Evil Concubine from Heaven: The Amazing Seventh Miss

Now Su Changle can not be underestimated. My father specially told me that if it is allowed to develop, it is likely to become a stumbling block to the Yang family. This time it was an excellent opportunity. With a gloomy smile, Yang Zhentian, who had never started, suddenly walked to Su Zhengting and politely saluted him, "master Su, we can do it, but you must marry Miss Su Qi into my Yang house." Su Changle's eyes were wide open. Was it not that his head was flooded and he was drugged not to break people into pieces, but to ask for a marriage? Or was it that he had the ghost idea to marry her, to win over the Su family, and to torture her? Hum, the wishful thinking is jingling. However, it may disappoint you. A touch of cunning flashed in your eyes. He pulled his skirt and coughed twice. "In that case, let's go to the moon tower to ask if the boy is lying?"“ No, just call the manager of the moon building and look for some boys. " Murong Che frowned and glanced at Yang Zhentian. When he heard what he had just said, he only felt a sense of anger in his heart. Su Changle was Murong Che's man. However, he seems to have forgotten who first proposed to dissolve the engagement. Led by Su Zhengting, the party moved to the main hall. On the red sandalwood table, Tieguanyin was steaming with light smoke. In the center of the carpet, there was a huge incense burner, with light and pleasant aroma rising, with the effect of calming the nerves and clearing the mind. After a while, Fu Bo, the manager of the moon tower, came in with several young boys. His eyes remained motionless and his expression fell on the beautiful girl sitting on one side. His eyes crossed clearly and his eyebrows closed. When he came out just now, master Xuanye suddenly told him that he was a woman and the seventh miss of the Su family. At first, he was still skeptical, But now I see as like as two peas, and I believe it. In order to prevent being recognized, Su Changle was almost wearing a mask when she disguised as a man. Only Fubo, master Pingyang of the auction house and his disciples had seen her true face“ Are you Fubo, the head of the moon building? " Murong straightened out the purple brocade robe with dragon pattern. His handsome face was condensing with a trace of arrogance“ Yes, the slave is. "“ The palace asks you, "is that little boy in blue over there the man who runs to the moon tower?" Yang lianer couldn't wait to interrupt. Meimou looked at Fu Bo with a slight chill and a slight warning. But who is Fubo? Xuanye chose the chief for the moon building. How could he be so simple and frightened by her eyes. He turned his head and looked at the little boy in green kneeling on the ground and touched the inch long beard on his chin. His slightly round face was full of seriousness at the moment. However, he shook his head after staring at the little boy for a long time, "I don't know."“ Fuber, fuber, I'm doing chores in the kitchen! " Hearing the speech, the young man in green suddenly climbed over and shouted, dragging the Cape of Fubo's robe. Fuber frowned and shook him off. He also took a serious picture of the place he touched. His voice became more serious. "I've always been strict in selecting people for the moon building. Anyone who becomes my moon building will pass through me. I've never seen you before. How can you be a person from the moon building?" The boy smelled the speech, and the sweat on his forehead became more and more. Su Changxiu, who was on the side, became nervous. Damn it, she clearly saw the boy carrying a vegetable basket into the moon building. At this time, a young man behind fuber suddenly cried out in surprise, "ah, I know him!" As soon as Su Changxiu and the boy listened, their eyes brightened, and their heart was finally relaxed.