Madame is as charming as a flower

Chapter 361 Yuan Zhou Yuan Zhou.

Jin Tingxiao then nodded, and his tone was serious and positive: "Ah Jiu is right. Meng Jia privately makes weapons, which are a piece of sweet pastry. Once they are wooed by other warlords, it will be a great threat to us."

Therefore, the first to act first, the victory will be in their hands.

"But Mrs. Meng is weak and sick in bed all year round. We can't tie her up." Qin Zhiyu felt compassion: "Also, we can't sneak into Meng's house and take her away."

After all, Qin Zhiyu is different from Fu Yuejun. He hasn't experienced those things, so he can't be ruthless.

"Even if you don't tell me, we won't do anything to Mrs. Meng."

Fu Yuejun stroked the lid of the cup, and there was a hint of ridicule in his tone: "That woman is kind-hearted and a good person, but her body is not good. If she goes back and forth, wouldn't it make her see the King of Hades sooner?!"

In fact, the more reason was because she thought of her mother.

So I felt a little bit of sympathy for Mrs. Zhu.

Jin Tingxiao looked at Fu Yuejun dotingly, knowing that no matter what happened to her, the kindness in her heart was still indelible.

And that's what he loves about her.

"You little girl, you know how to talk poorly." Qin Zhiyu glared at her, but she was happy in her heart. She knew that Fu Yuejun still had kind thoughts deep in his heart.

I don't know what she went through, but she became more and more ruthless.

Feeling a little sad, Fu Yuejun has changed a lot after all.

But Qin Zhiyu is still a little lucky, no matter how much Fu Yuejun has changed, he still treats her as before.

Fu Yuejun smiled, and suddenly asked: "Have you heard of Yuanzhou?"

"I heard." Qin Zhiyu nodded. Although she didn't know why she mentioned this, she still said truthfully: "This Yuanzhou has only recently become famous. It is said that he is Master Mei's younger brother, and he is one of the drunken eight immortals. Master Wu Close disciple."

"It's just that this person was unknown in the past, and it was only after singing a play in the Jiangcheng Flower Theater that this little disciple gradually became known to people."

This is also a bit strange to say, generally Peking opera actors are on stage when they are eleven or twelve years old, but this Yuanzhou is extremely mysterious, and they only appeared on stage at this age.

It doesn't look like the style of Master Wu's disciples.

Qin Zhiyu asked Fu Yuejun curiously: "It's very good, why did you mention this?"

In fact, she is a person who loves to listen to dramas, but because Fu Yuejun doesn't care about these things, she seldom mentions them in front of her.

Fu Yuejun touched his forehead, his expression was calm: "In a few days, Meng Sang and my seventh sister are going to Jiangcheng to listen to a play by Yuan Zhou."

"What does this have to do with you..."

Qin Zhiyu was just about to ask what this matter has to do with Fu Yuejun, when he suddenly thought of something, he was stunned: "Uh, don't you want to take advantage of this opportunity to tie up Meng Sang?"

"This is a good idea!" Fu Yuejun's eyes lit up, and a stream of light flashed across his eyes. If Qin Zhiyu didn't say anything, she really wouldn't have thought of threatening Meng Tianyue with this incident.

Qin Zhiyu: "..."

It's all because of her mouth.

Fu Yuejun propped his chin, and hooked his lips with great interest: "I heard that Yuan Zhou is a man of peerless beauty, and everyone with thousands of dollars wants to see his beauty. I really want to see him if I have the opportunity."

Yuan Zhou Yuan Zhou.

Sitting in the Yuan dynasty every October, watching a boat on the waves.

It's a good name.

I just don't know if this person lives up to his name.

As soon as the words fell, Fu Yuejun obviously felt a gust of wind blowing from behind his neck, the man's eyes narrowed dangerously, and his tone was full of danger: "Which man do you want to see?"

(End of this chapter)