Power to the government and the public: Qian engaged in business in ancient times

Chapter 59

Qian Shu glanced at Li Mo jokingly, and said with a smirk, "Okay, if you miss that pendant so much, you can just win it back from Li Mo today!"

"This method is wonderful, I have no objection." Shen Qiu still had no expression on his face, but there was a look of interest in his eyes.

Suddenly he glanced at the black boulder not far away, and found that the blood-red light on its body seemed to be much dimmer, and exclaimed: "Look, the red light of this black boulder seems not so dazzling and intense?"

When Qianshu heard it, he immediately turned his head and stared at the huge black boulder, looking again and again, a trace of confusion hung on Yaozhi's face: "I don't think there has been any change? Li Mo, come and take a look?"

Li Mojun had a refined and noble smile on his face, cherishing words like gold: "Okay."

With one hand on his back, he slowly stepped forward two steps, and looked at the black boulder at close range, and suddenly found that the bottom of the black boulder had changed color.

It changed from black to white, and the white is still developing. According to this speed, other people will soon discover the abnormality of the black boulder.

Seeing this, a dim light flashed across Li Mo's cold eyes, and he always felt that this sudden change was related to a person he saw.

"Li Mo, do you see any problems?" Bai Yu sneered, and her words were provocative.

Li Mo looked at Bai Yu coldly, and asked in a magnetic and pleasant voice, "What? Did you see Duan Mo?"

"Naturally, that's because there are two more people here at this year's poetry meeting."

Bai Yu looked at the two people who came up behind Li Mo, with a smile like a spring breeze on his face, and greeted him: "Hello, two brothers, I'm coming to Bai Yu, may I ask your surnames?"

Wen Qian's vision was still a little fuzzy, so she calmed down, and what came into view was a handsome face as gentle as jade, followed by his self-introduction.

White jade!

The name is straightforward enough, and at first glance it is worthy of the name, he is indeed as elegant and handsome as a piece of high-quality white jade, but unfortunately the corners of his brows are slightly raised, at first glance he is a person who loves to hold grudges.

He hastily cupped his hands and saluted: "I'm going to be warm and dry, I've met Mr. Bai."

"My servant, Yang Kang, met Mr. Bai."

Wen Qian suddenly heard a man's introduction sound beside him, her heart tightened, and she suddenly turned her head to look at the person who called herself Yang Kang.

I saw that he was dressed in a purple outfit, with good facial features and a whole body of righteousness. He was about 27 or [-]. What a talented Yang Kang!

Reminds me of Yang Guo's father!
And let me be an agent with super acumen and ignore your existence. It seems that this person is not only good at martial arts, but also a master.

At the same time, he glanced around and realized that he had come to the third floor from the second floor. He felt lingering fear for a while, fearing that the accident on the first floor would happen again.

Seeing that Wen Qian's expression was abnormal, Yang Kang subconsciously straightened his back, and then reached out to touch his face, "Mr. Wen, is it because I don't look good?"

"Uh." Wen Qian lowered her eyes, restrained her leaking emotions, raised her eyes and smiled slightly: "No, no! Mr. Yang is a talented person, and it makes people's eyes shine. If you are rude, don't blame it!"

"Master Wen, Miao Zan." Yang Kang nodded politely.

"Cough!" Li Mo coughed lightly, interrupting the words of pushing and shoving between the two, with a smile in his cold eyes: "Wen Ganyu, we meet again."

Wen Qian looked up at the person who came, and said in surprise: "Li Chenfeng, you...why are you here?"

Great God, you are an assassin, and you just appeared in front of people like this?

Li Mo looked at Wen Qian's clear eyes, and asked back, "You can do it, why can't I!"

You are a killer, I am an assassin, half and half!
Wen Qian rolled her eyes and said sullenly, "You're right, it's so rare for me."

I almost forgot, but the person in front of me knew that Sister Xiao still had the identity of a shady killer.

Thinking of the arrangements for Wen Liang this morning, a burst of joy filled my heart... Soon my sister will be able to sit back and relax.

From then on, if the enemy does not attack us, I will not attack the enemy. If the enemy invades us, I will destroy it.

"Li Mo, do you know such a handsome and handsome Wen Gan? Mr. Wen?" Qian Shu walked over at a slow pace, looking at Wen Qian with a pair of peach blossom eyes with a smile, showing traces of evil.

Wen Qian heard the provocative voice, and raised her eyes: "Wow! The world's most beautiful man!"

I rely on!

What kind of rainbow luck did my sister have today, and I was fortunate to witness the legendary super handsome guy with peach blossom eyes!
"Puff——" An untimely man's laughter interrupted Wen Qian's daze, and said with a smile: "Qianshu, so you can use the world-famous beauty to describe your seductive charm!"

Um?What a beautiful spring water sound!
Wen Qian's gaze immediately moved away from the handsome man in front of her, and she poked her head slightly to look behind.

I saw a young man in a black brocade robe, his voice was in stark contrast to that expressionless handsome face.

Wen Qian didn't have time to think about it, so she couldn't help but spit out a sentence: "Oh, this handsome guy has a paralyzed face, it's a pity for his good voice!"

"Shen Qiu, let me tell you, since you were young, why have you always kept a sombre face, so it's like this." Qian Shu turned his head and looked unexpectedly at Shen Qiu, who was walking beside him, with a deeply shocked and fragile expression.

Shen Qiu was stunned for a moment, and over Qianshu's naughty performance, his eyes fell on Wen Qian: "Mr. Wen? Shall we meet somewhere?"

Li Mo, who was indifferent and dusty, lowered his eyes when he heard the words, and then glanced at Wen Qian who was about to speak, and said in a cold voice, "All four of us have met Mr. Wen!"

"Oh? When?" Qianshu was confused.

"Impossible, why don't I have any image?" Bai Yu looked at Li Mo sneeringly, and refused.

Shen Qiu didn't speak, but looked directly at Li Mo, waiting for his next words.

Wen Qian glanced at Li Mo beside her, with a silent expression on her face.

It's not that I can't remember, but I have no memory. Keeping silent is the best way to express my stance.

"Four years ago, because the sky suddenly descended on this open-air poetry propaganda building, the four of you and I came to Anle Town, and Mr. Wen is the founder of the Poetry Club, the No.1 of the Poetry Club back then!"

What... what?
This poetry propaganda building fell from the sky, my God!

It was too scary, the original owner Wen Gan was also the first person to eat pork, and won the No.1.

The original owner wants to go to the rhythm of the sky, do you know that the gun hits the first bird?

At this moment, Wen Qian suddenly understood why Jiang Huai was so surprised to see herself outside the Chen Mansion.

Why did he run away with that Tang Wu so easily? This is because he knows that he is a luminous body, and he should stay away from the center of the storm!

At the same time, I also understand that Zhang Hua's admiration is not only a small status of a scholar, but the No.1 limelight of this poetry meeting also occupies a large part!

Wen Qian sorted out her thoughts, and when she looked up, she saw Li Mo's amber eyes staring at her with scrutiny and coolness, and instantly felt that the temperature around her was more than ten degrees lower.

With his refined face and tall and slender figure, the sun shone on him with a dazzling light, which made him look like a son of God in the sky, mysterious and unpredictable.

"What? Qianyu also forgot?" Li Mo raised his eyebrows, his voice was cool.

As soon as these words came out, Wen Qian's heart thumped.

Self-hypnosis: Sis, a person who has lived two lives, is afraid of what an ancient man will do!
Be calm, have a masculine aura!
Wen Qian took a deep breath, her star eyebrows were solemn, and she said seriously: "Yes, I am a little forgetful like Mr. Bai, and I should be suffering from amnesia."

Blacking oneself for being sick is an uncomfortable and embarrassing thing, and after thinking about it, I have to make a fool of myself.

Qianshu is a beautiful and top-notch handsome man, so he can't bear it!
Shen Qiu is a beautiful boy with facial paralysis, but he has a good memory!

Yang Kang is just a righteous Xiaobai with a dozen soy sauces, and it has nothing to do with it.

Only the white jade met the requirements, and among the many people, he had the lowest appearance, so who would you choose if you don't choose him!

"..." Bai Yu was a little confused, why am I suffering from amnesia?

Li Mo didn't say a word, glanced at Bai Yu from the corner of his eye, then continued to look at Wen Qian, and saw him winking at Bai Yu.

Suddenly, I felt that such gentleness was a bit funny, and at the same time, it also brought a bit of cuteness and cuteness that only a woman can have.

Wen Qian's scalp was a little numb, and her legs were still a little soft. Li Mo's eyes were so penetrating, as if he could see into her soul.

"Hehe, the past is glorious, things are different, we have to look at the present."

Wen Qian smiled modestly, and turned to look at Yang Kang on the other side: "Young Master Yang, this is your first time participating in this poetry meeting, right?"

(End of this chapter)