The Queen of Charm

Chapter 136 Becoming a Widow
Bai Li raised her eyebrows, but there was an irresistible deterrent in her words.

pig?
The boy's eyelids were jumping, looking at Qiuhua's weak and small body, to be honest, it's not worth much, but if a man from Roman Kingdom keeps his body and mind clean and virtuous, he can indeed be sold.

Selling it as a pig is a bit exaggerated.

Looking at the young master in front of him, he was good-looking, well-dressed, and of high quality. He shouldn't have sold his servant for a trivial matter, but he couldn't refuse the master's request.

Glancing at the young servant who was thinking, Bai Li's words fell again, "Why don't you call your pavilion master and do these two things together, by the way, if your pavilion master doesn't want to see me, when he sees this After the portrait, it will come out naturally."

Looking at the painting scroll, he was being hugged by Qiu Hua.

Bai Li calmly looked away.

The boy was waiting, and Bai Li came up with a best-effort solution for a long time, "You just drag him there together. If he still doesn't wake up, you can chop your hands, boil the oil pan, and tie the chains. up to you."

amount……

I thought Bai Li would take out the scroll, but seeing him sitting back calmly, drinking tea leisurely, occasionally raising his eyes with an expression of you hurrying up, the servant knew there was no other way.He thought for a while, but had no choice but to let Qiuhua be carried out.

I swear in my heart, is this really my master?Or did the servant not pay the debt?

Two guards came up to carry Qiuhua, one with two hands, the other with two feet, just like carrying a pig.

Qiuhua, who was sleeping, felt that he was flying. In the dream, he looked intoxicated, with white wings growing from his back, "I can fly now, and I still have wings, which is great!"

But in fact, he was carried to the second floor of Mei Linxuan, and he was thrown on the ground rudely.

There was a humming sound in the head.

In the dream, he seemed to fall into the endless hell, a fierce ghost rushed towards him, Qiuhua was so frightened that he burst into tears, and suddenly woke up from the nightmare, only to find him lying in an elegant cabin.

Faintly heard the sound of conversation.

"Pavilion Master, the emperor of the Roman Kingdom asked to see you, and the servant outside, the emperor, asked to be sold as a pig!" The voice paused, "I have a portrait that I want to hand over to you, and I said that you have seen it, and I will definitely ask to meet you of."

Emperor teacher?Not the master?

Qiuhua is still in the confusion, and it is not clear that the pig in the conversation is him.

Immediately afterwards, a pleasant magnetic voice sounded from the house, clear and bright like a spring soaking through the whole body and drying up, "Bring it!"

"But master, the portrait is held by the servants of the emperor's teacher, and we can't take it out. Do you think we need to invite him in?"

"Yeah!" After pondering for a while, "Let him in!"

The sound of footsteps was getting closer and closer, and the servant came out from the door. Seeing that Qiuhua had woken up, he said respectfully, "My pavilion master is here to invite you."

Qiuhua didn't feel sleepy at all, he raised his head, with thick dark circles under his eyes, hiding his inner excitement.The news about the owner of the Lanyue Pavilion spread all over the world, and he is mysterious and extraordinary, but he heard that the son is like jade, and he is alluring the city and the country. Now he wants to meet the rumored mysterious owner of the Lanyue Pavilion.

Until now Qiuhua is still dreaming.

He carefully followed the servant into the door, his palms were soaked in sweat, and he hugged the portrait tightly.One step, two steps, getting closer and closer, sandalwood on the table is lingering, it can be said that the smoke of the incense burner is blowing, and the peak snow is drawn to look at it.

The figure was reflected on the curtain, slender, tall and vague.

Xiao Yi appeared from behind the curtain, and nodded to Qiuhua, "You must be the servant of the emperor, please give us the portrait."

"Oh!" Qiuhua lowered his head and immediately took out the scroll.

My mind was muddled, and I woke up to find that I was waiting somewhere else, wasn't I waiting in the kiosk?How did Hao Duan Duan get here?A flash of light suddenly shot out from Qiuhua's mind.

The adults won't sell themselves!
There was a slight rolling sound behind the curtain, and Qiuhua could hear the wheelchair turning.

After a long time, there was movement behind the curtain.

A man in a wheelchair appeared from behind the curtain. His skin was pale, his face extremely alluring, extremely beautiful, his eyes were deep and gentle, and he was dressed in simple white clothes, but he gave a clear and indifferent feeling.

The only fly in the ointment is that such a perfect man sits in a wheelchair.

……

Surrounded by mountains and rivers, there is a small pond garden surrounded by layers of lotus.The long-lost silence was interrupted by the sound of a wheelchair, Bai Li turned around, and a person sitting in a wheelchair was looking directly at him.

"You called me? Is that for this?" Ling Baiyu held the painting scroll with his knuckle fingers, and Ling Baiyu pursed his lips and smiled. His eyes were different from his bewitching appearance, but deep and wise, covered by indifference. "The news brought by the emperor this time really stumped the pavilion master."

Qiuhua was standing behind Ling Baiyu, his eyes were stained with flames, and the little fire cat swished at his family's motionless Master Emperor.It wasn't until Xiaoyi finished talking just now that he knew that his master sold himself as pork.

It's just that I was afraid of ghosts running in suddenly last night, so I kept my eyes open all night until dawn.Unable to bear it any longer, he fell asleep standing up, but in the blink of an eye, he was betrayed by the black-bellied adult.

You said he met such a master, why is he so miserable!
Bai Li turned her head calmly, raised her eyes without glancing at Qiu Hua, ignoring the existence of such a big living person.

Ling Baiyu waved her hand to make Xiaoyi and Qiuhua retreat.The scroll flew out, and a golden phoenix leaped onto the paper, lifelike, and the dim yellow halo fell on the paper, as if flying out of the air.

"This golden phoenix, I can only tell you one secret! About the secret of Roman Kingdom..."

In the afternoon, when we left Meilinxuan, Bai Li's face was expressionless, but Qiuhua hugged the servant of Meilinxuan and refused to leave. He snorted and said arrogantly, "Since you sold me , then I belong to Mei Linxuan."

Bai Li directly ignored Qiu Hua who was throwing a temper tantrum, and was indifferent.

Seeing that he was really going to leave, Qiuhua panicked, and quickly followed, "My lord, you can't let me go, Qiuhua will follow you forever, don't sell me like a pig!"

With clear eyes, he watched the two leave, and then he looked back lightly, with a lot of preoccupations.The usually calm and gentle Pavilion Master also showed a dignified expression, he must have encountered a problem, Xiao Yi couldn't help asking, "Pavilion Master, did something happen?"

Frowning slightly, Ling Baiyu opened her eyes gently, "No, I just saw something of interest!"

The carriage came all the way to the pharmacy, but Ling Zihan and Ji Shuxuan were nowhere to be seen.

"My lord, will you really become a widow? Pan Changjiang doesn't want you!" Qiuhua sympathized slightly, and muttered in a low voice, "Even if my lord is such a magnificent man who is loved by thousands of people, he is abandoned. Isn't that me? Life will be even more miserable in the future, my lord, or Qiuhua will follow you for the rest of my life and never get married!"

Bai Li squinted at the chattering Qiu Hua, "You're talking, you really sold you!"

Qiu Hua shut up abruptly.

Looking at the sky, it's a little late.

(End of this chapter)