"Master Zhao?"

Tan Huaixin frowned slightly, as if he didn't expect that the next door was actually this distinguished guest.

However, he was only surprised for a moment, and quickly regained his composure. After tidying up his clothes, he stood up and replied: "Please tell me, Young Master, I will pass here."

"Yes."

After the person outside the door responded, he went to the next door to send a message.

Tan Huaixin took two steps, turned his head to look at Qin Feng, and said, "Master Zhao is a person close to His Royal Highness, and he is very familiar with his father. He is not an outsider, but if you don't want to go, just stay here , Shopkeeper Su must be here soon."

Qin Feng nodded, and laughed at himself: "I don't want to be on the stage with my street appearance. I won't go, so as not to embarrass my brother. I'd better stay here, so that when shopkeeper Su comes and doesn't see anyone, he thinks we are The two brothers are sneaking away."

"Okay, I'll come as I go."

Tan Huaixin walked to the next door with a smile, Qin Feng sat slumped on the chair, raised his head and rubbed his temples to relieve the headache.

The waiter next to him saw it, and asked concerned: "Second Master Qin, are you feeling well?"

"No."

"But you..."

He sat up abruptly, propped his elbows, and sighed boredly: "I'm fine, I'm just a little bored."

"Ok."

The servant didn't feel like saying anything else, so he retreated to the side and waited for instructions.

When Su Qian came, he brought many rare and orphaned items. He knew best the young men from aristocratic families in the capital. They were stupid and rich, but only a few had vision.

When ordinary people saw Bi Yuewu, they simply marveled at the magic of its five-colored light, and then asked how much silver they could buy. However, the second master Tan could tell the meaning, and he did not have the idea of ​​forcibly occupying it, but instead Ask the other party's wishes quite politely, hoping that the other party will give up love.

It seems that he underestimated the second son of Qin, and was able to win the favor of many aristocratic masters, and was willing to follow him. The second son of Qin is not just a simple person who knows how to play.

Qin Feng looked back and forth at the solitary product he had sent. He felt bored after listening to the introduction, but he didn't show it on the surface. He always smiled in response.

Su Qian couldn't tell what he was thinking, so he put them all under his nose for him to choose. Tan Feng pretended to think carefully and then pointed at something casually.

"That's all. For the specific price, shopkeeper Su should talk to my brother. I don't have any money."

The sentence "I have no money" was said frankly and freely, and Su Qian couldn't help laughing, and said, "Second Master Qin really doesn't care about trifles, and the second son has his eyes on other orphans, so you can choose carefully." , I will give you one as a gift, no money!"

Qin Feng frowned and thought he had misunderstood: "Shopkeeper Su, these are rare items that are hard to find. Do you really want to give me another one?"

Su Qian nodded and said seriously.

"really."

Although he didn't know what he meant, Tan Feng followed his wishes and began to choose again, but unfortunately nothing caught his eyes.

"Shopkeeper Su, thank you for your kindness, or not..."

While speaking, he raised his head and looked at Su Qian, but found that Su Qian had gone somewhere. He looked around, but there was no sign of Su Qian.

But where Su Qian was originally, there was another person, wearing a dark robe, a high crown, and a face as handsome as the moon. Standing in front of him, he looked like a banished immortal descending to earth, but he was more noble than the banished immortal.

The servants who were waiting on the side immediately knelt down and saluted: "The villain sees the young master."

At this time, Qin Feng came back to his senses, stood up, bowed his hands and said: "I'm here, Tan Feng, see the young master."

Zhao Wuling stood with his hands behind his back, nodded and replied, "No need to be polite."

"Thank you, Young Master."

The servant stood up to pour tea, but Qin Feng lowered his head and did not move. He asked curiously: "Brother has just been invited to the next door. I wonder if the young marquis is here suddenly. Why do you want to do it?"

Zhao Wuling did not answer, but walked straight past him and sat on the chair on the other side. The servant hurriedly handed over the tea cup.

"Please, my lord."

Zhao Wuling picked up the teacup, drank a few sips methodically, then put it down unhurriedly, staring at Qin Feng with brown eyes.

"Second Young Master Qin, what are you doing standing here? Come and sit down."

"Uh, yes."

Tan Feng sat over immediately. He didn't know the purpose of Zhao Wuling's visit. He felt extremely uncomfortable, as if he was sitting on pins and needles.

The room was terribly quiet, Zhao Wuling suddenly said: "I heard that the second son of the Qin family is eloquent and very likable, seeing Benhou today, why didn't he say a word?"

"Ok?"

Qin Feng raised his head, met his eyes, then quickly moved away, and replied with a smile: "Young Master, you are joking, how can I have such great ability? It's not that I didn't speak when I saw you, it's just that I drank too much wine last night. , I woke up this morning with a severe headache, and I was afraid that I might say something wrong, so I kept my words a little less, and I beg the young master not to be offended."

The thick eyebrows were raised slightly: "Hangover?"

Qin Feng nodded: "Yes, I'm used to being free and undisciplined, and I tend to be greedy."

"yes……"

Zhao Wuling curled his lips and smiled indifferently: "Drinking alcohol hurts the body, it's better for Second Young Master Qin to be more restrained in the future. Although headache is not a serious illness, it can still cause unbearable pain."

"Young Master, what you said makes sense. I will never get drunk like this again in the future."

"Ah."

Zhao Wuling hummed, then looked at the orphan products aside and said, "Shopkeeper Su is really generous, buy one and get one free. This kind of good thing doesn't happen often, but when I came in just now, I saw that you were not interested in these orphan products. But you didn’t catch your eye?”

In this situation, how can I tell the truth directly? Wouldn't it be that I don't give shopkeeper Su face.

Tan Feng was about to argue: "It's not..."

Zhao Wuling raised his eyebrows, interrupted him softly, and said, "I heard that you are very interested in Bi Yuewu."

Which show is this on?
Did Mr. Zhao Xiaohou come to him specifically to ask this question?

"To tell you the truth, Young Master, I'm really curious." He replied truthfully.

"However, just now I asked the servant to ask if I could part with Bi Yuewu. It was actually just a whim and a joke. I didn't mean to argue with the young Marquis..."

"I can give it to you."

"What?"

Tan Feng suspected that there was something wrong with his ears and frowned in surprise.

Without repeating himself, Zhao Wuling straightened his sleeves, and said in a calm voice, but casually: "Why don't you make a bet with me, if you win the bet, Bi Yuewu will be yours."

He raised his eyes and stared at Tan Feng quietly, his thin lips slightly hooked: "How is it?"

Qin Feng really wanted to refuse, but he couldn't help wanting to know what the bet was. In fact, he wanted to know more about what Bi Yuewu looked like.

Therefore, he made the best second choice and said: "Since Bi Yuewu is already owned by the young master, I can't take it again. How about this? I'll bet with you. If I win, let me take a look at it." That's it."

Hearing this, Zhao Wuling snorted softly: "You really don't want it?"

"Of course."

Tan Feng looked calm: "Bi Yuewu can spy on the desires in people's hearts, but I don't need to spy on them. I'm just a layman, and everything about money and lust is written on my face, unless there is some treasure that can hide people's greed. Desire, that’s what suits me.”

"Ha ha."

Zhao Wuling was really astonished, and then couldn't help laughing: "You are honest."

"you flatter me."

Tan Feng shrugged proudly and asked, "I wonder what the young marquis wants to bet with me?"

Zhao Wuling said: "Bet on whether you can get Princess Yong'an to leave here willingly within a stick of incense."

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