Miss Fortune: Is the regent ready for today?

So the villain in the boy in white geared up and said calmly: "Qiu Sishi, don't you think something is not right?"

Qiu Nanyan stood up and looked at him, frowning, but replied: "Holy Lord, please speak."

"You just said that this snow lotus fragrance is rare, so I have a question. Since it's rare, and you don't have a wife or daughter, Qiusi, where have you smelled it? Or do you like to collect some spices? What's wrong with my sister? How can you hear it even if you are so far away?" It's okay that Yu Ruyi didn't speak. He was quite quiet there, which is in line with the image of Holy Master Tianjian in the outside world. His words were like a rain of swords, guns, and swords coming, piercing directly. Xiang Qiu Nanyan's heart.

Qiu Nanyan was known as a bachelor among the officials in Beijing. He had no wife and no children in his middle age. This was the first thing that worried him. He said that he had smelled this spice from somewhere. He had just said that this spice was popular in Beiliao. Wouldn't that be a different way of saying that he had some collusion with Beiliao? This is the second point of murderous intention. To say that he likes to collect some of his daughter's household spices is to call him a sissy in a roundabout way. This is the third point of dissatisfaction.

In just three words, Qiu Nanyan felt that his heart was being slapped to the ground and repeatedly stepped on, kneaded and ravaged by the little holy master of Tianjian in front of him...

He opened his lips, and most of his arrogance was gone. He looked at Yu Ruyi, thinking about how to answer.

But Yu Ruyi was best at pursuing victory. He strode up to Qiu Nanyan, patted the head of the Jiufu who was a powerful figure in Beijing, and muttered: "If it doesn't work, why don't you marry a wife? It's better to keep the collection." Use these precious spices. If you really don’t want to find them, then just give them to me. Don’t look for some Bei Liao women outside."

"What the Holy Lord said..." Qiu Nanyan frowned and wanted to refute.

But he was interrupted by Yu Ruyi who didn't care. He didn't seem to want to stop by Qiu Nanyan's side at all. After saying what he said before, he didn't care about Qiu Nanyan's answer. He shook his head and took two steps forward, muttering to himself: "It seems. The control of Xuehe spices is still not enough.”

The young man in white turned his head and told Yu Feng, who was on Yin Luo's left side: "When the banquet is over, you Feige will send a letter to the three cities in the northeast, saying that I want to take away all the snow lotus." All the spices must be sent to Jiangnan for me, no less."

Yu Feng said "Huh?" and thought about how much he would lose, "Why, Mr. Six? This is troublesome."

"What's the trouble? I don't want anyone to use the same spices as my sister. If you give me a monopoly, I'll have a monopoly! I don't know how many women have used it to be smelled by Qiusi, and they have tainted this priceless fragrance. Already..."

His words were very pointed and he had a look of scorn on his face.

Qiu Nanyan was angry to death, but he didn't dare to show it. He could only clench his fists hidden in his wide sleeves and take a deep breath.

Yin Luo laughed happily. The head of the Jiufu in front of him probably didn't even know that his face was gradually turning bitter melon green. She stepped up and walked past him without forgetting to add some words of jealousy: "Look, you offended me." Who is wrong? You want to offend him. He is notoriously petty, but I am different. I don’t bear any grudge against you, Commander. Let me tell you something from the bottom of my heart. At that time, Commander, you sent someone When intercepting us, we should avoid him and kill me alone. Gushan Tianjian has always had many rules. Due to the ancestral precepts, he cannot fight at will, so he is particularly annoyed by watching others fight. Commander, do you know why? ?”

Qiu Nanyan frowned at her in confusion, feeling in his heart that each of them was weirder than the other, and couldn't help but secretly thought: Just think that these two people can grow up and play together until now.

Yin Luo blinked, not caring whether Qiu Nanyan heard it or not: "Because he can only watch and cannot step forward. After a long time, he will naturally get angry."

Qiu Nanyan's heart: So what? Does she have another sentence? What does she want to say next?

"As my sister, I'm always afraid that he will get sick because he's holding back his anger. Thank you Qiusi for letting him vent his anger today. It would be great if you could see him every day. Then my brother will definitely be in a good mood and live a long life. of."

Qiu Nanyan:?

He watched the two siblings go away, and suddenly found himself a little at a loss.

The calm and indifferent Xu Zhichen was so amused by this pair of sinister siblings that he smiled slightly, which fell into the eyes of the embarrassed Qiu Nanyan, as if he was laughing at him. Forehead.

Qiu Nanyan just wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in, and regretted taking those three steps towards Yin Luo.

He will regret these three steps he took for at least three years...well, maybe he will still be embarrassed before he is buried thirty years later.

The colleagues he saw in the court every day walked past him one after another, looking at him with the same awe as before. Although it was not ridicule, it was no different from ridicule.

The most fatal thing is that at this moment, Mei Chengting walked out from the corner of the second floor and greeted him: "Old Qiu, what are you standing there for? Go upstairs! His Majesty is waiting for you in the tea room. !”

Qiu Nanyan's ten toes hidden in his official boots bent involuntarily.

The waiters in the hall and the maids sent from the palace shuttled between the pavilions, sometimes carrying fruit plates and making arrangements, sometimes moving the chairs to invite the officials to sit down. This scene fell behind the slanted window of the Zhifeng Pavilion on the fifth floor, sitting and drinking. Cha's eyes in Chi Ye didn't make any waves.

Nie Renxi stood opposite him and asked, "Are you going downstairs later?"

"No." He smiled lightly, "After all, it's Daliang's state banquet. Even if we borrow the venue of Tingxian Building, I shouldn't show up."

Nie Renxi nodded thoughtfully and said, "But Wan Ruotan will come soon. Emperor Chongwen arranged his seat very close to Yin Luo and Yu Ruyi. Aren't you afraid?"

"What are you afraid of?" Chi Linjing raised his eyes lightly.

"Aren't you afraid that Lord Hongying will get the moon first when he is near the water?" Nie Renxi said with a hint of joking.

Chi Linjing lowered his eyes and ignored him.

"Actually, Marquis Hongying is the most similar to Yin Luo. They both have an unruly spirit. Even the sarcastic way they look at people, the way they speak, and their temperaments are all very different. ." Nie Renxi touched his chin and thought: "It is often said in the storybooks that people will fall in love with people who are similar to themselves. Do you think that Marquis Hongying likes to be close to Yin Luo so much, does he feel that she is different from him? resemblance?"

Chi Linjing raised her eyes and said, "Zhengren is resting in Liusi Building now?"

Nie Renxi forced himself to return to the topic. He shook his head and cleared away all the things about Yin Luo and Wan Ruotan from his mind, and then replied: "Yes. You don't have to worry, there is Yin Luo downstairs. Since she brought Yu Feng here, she must have an idea."

"What do you mean by this?" Chi Linjing smiled, with a hint of curiosity in his indifferent expression.

Nie Renxi curled his lips mysteriously and said like a riddle: "The reason why Yujia Escort Agency started business in Jianghu is not simple." (End of Chapter)