Her Promising Business

When Xiaohui returns to Ji Lianzi's bedroom, Ji Lianzi has changed a suit of clothes, which is still a black dress.

It's not that Ji Lianzi likes this kind of thick black dress. This dress is the symbol of Moyun girl.

As for the skirt whose sleeve was torn, Ji Lianzi kept it well, waiting to laugh at Zhou jinglang in the future.

"Back?" Ji Lianzi turned his back to Xiao Hui and said, "did you steal again?"

"I just ate a cucumber!" Xiaohui pouted.

Ji Lianzi walked over and sat on the couch. "They're gone?"

"Gone!" Xiaohui comes over and sits beside Ji Lianzi. "Auntie, when are you going to meet uncle jinglang?"

Ji Lianzi looked down and thought, and said carelessly, "don't worry."

Xiaohui ghost's probe looks at Ji Lianzi's face, "angry?"

"What are you angry with?" Ji Lianzi touched Xiaohui's hair. "How do you feel when you fight Zhuo Ying?"

Xiaohui said, "I can't beat him!"

"There are so many people you can't beat!" Ji Lianzi sneered, "do not come out to see the world, you still think you are invincible?"

Xiao Hui was silent for a moment. She slowly sat up straight, leaned her head against Ji Lianzi's shoulder, and murmured, "little aunt, that Zhuo Ying is very powerful. If the target of the assassination is him, I have no confidence..."

Xiaohui is good at assassination. She practices the most skills of killing people. She is not experienced in fighting with people head-on, and her martial arts are not high enough.

"Zhuo Ying is the leader of the cabinet. He is a real fighter. Where is his opponent?" Ji Lianzi patted Xiaohui's face comfortingly. "Don't worry, we are not enemies with Wuwang Pavilion. You don't have to worry about Zhuo Ying."

Xiao Hui lowered her eyes and thought carefully in her stomach, but she didn't take Ji Lianzi's words.

She is full of Zhuo Ying, his face, his figure and his voice.

Thinking about it, Xiaohui's face was flushed.

At this time, Qin Mo comes in with a wooden box. Xiao Hui takes it and turns to warm the pavilion.

Qin Mo wants to say something to Ji Lianzi, but he doesn't know how to open his mouth.

Ji Lianzi doesn't have the heart to talk to Qin Mo, thinking that she follows Xiao Hui to the warm Pavilion.

There is an official letter from the ninth tower in the box. Ji Lianzi and Xiao Hui are sitting at their desks and dealing with their business separately.

Since Ji Lianzi wants Xiaohui to inherit the ninth tower, she starts to train Xiaohui to deal with the affairs in the building.

I believe she has been with Xiaohui for several years, and Xiaohui should be able to take charge of her own affairs.

At that time, she can let go of the ninth tower and make herself relaxed.

In fact, Ji Lianzi, the owner of the building, was not so tired from the beginning, because the management of jiuchonglou was shared by poison eagle.

She and poison Eagle are a bright and a dark, with a very tacit understanding.

Today, the business and hidden piles of jiuchonglou have spread throughout the great Jin Dynasty in the past five years.

Even in the Imperial Palace, there are many eyeliners in the nine buildings.

If there are many people, there will be many things, so even if there are poison eagles to share, Ji Lianzi will still be entangled in the affairs of the ninth tower.

In Ji Lianzi's words, it's hard to relax when you have a big family and a big career.

The news of King Jin's son's coming to Beijing spread for several days, but people from all sides inquired about it, but they didn't see what the son looked like.

As a result, some people began to doubt whether the news was true or false?

Can't it be Jin Wang who deliberately spread it out to play with others?

King Jin said that he was ill and didn't go to court. The door of the house was closed and no one could see him. Even the Empress Dowager didn't know whether the son of King Jin was round or flat.

Although King Jin didn't have any power in hand, the Empress Dowager just felt uneasy, as if she had a few small claws scratching in her heart.

King Jin's house is like an iron bucket. The spies can only circle outside the house.

Occasionally, those who are lucky enough to sneak into King Jin's house will never come back.

In Zhuge Yi's private house in the east city, Zhou jinglang wakes up when he lights up.

In fact, the ghost doctor had a way to wake up Zhou jinglang. It was only they that got to the capital. The journey was quite tiring. The ghost doctor wanted the apprentice to have a rest.

When Zhou jinglang woke up, he was still a little confused. He lay on the couch for a while and then sat up slowly.

Remembering what happened before he fell asleep, Zhou jinglang laughed at himself and shook his head.

Sure enough, the wine was charming, and he wanted to see the girl's appearance, but he got the way of others.

Thinking of the white lotus root arm with a snack, Zhou jinglang moved his mind and took out the black yarn from his arms.

Zhou jinglang looks at the black yarn in his hand, his eyes are gentle, and he puts the black yarn in front of his nose to smell it, with a nostalgic smile on his face.

Yes, that's the taste. It's clean and refreshing. That's her taste.

Miss like a flood blocking up the chest, Zhou jinglang clenched the black yarn, opened the body of Jin was under the couch.

"Dudu"

"Elder martial brother, are you awake?"

Zhou jinglang busily put the black yarn into his arms, cleared his throat and said, "cough! Wake up, come in. "

As soon as the door opened, Qingjun boy in a water blue robe came into the room with a wooden basin. "Elder martial brother, let's wash up first, and warm your food on the stove."

Zhou jinglang nodded and went to wash.

This young man, Xi mu'an, was rescued from Wuwang Pavilion prison three years ago when Zhou jinglang took over Wuwang Pavilion.

Although Xi mu'an is docile and clever, he is actually a cold-blooded killer.

Because Xi mu'an's family was destroyed at five o'clock, the boy's exciting character was distorted.

Later, he was picked up to Wuwang Pavilion and often bullied. As a result, his character became abnormal.

Xi mu'an was originally a disciple of Wuwang Pavilion, and no one noticed him.

By chance, nine year old Xi mu'an sneaks into the library of Wuwang Pavilion and steals a shabby skill.

As a result, Xi mu'an secretly practiced this skill behind his back until he was 15 years old.

That night, Xi Mu an went crazy and killed more than ten people who had bullied him with a pair of fists.

This made a big noise, and alerted the inner disciples. All of a sudden, dozens of inner masters controlled Xi mu'an.

However, Xi mu'an became a self-taught man. At that time, the old cabinet leader could not bear to put Xi mu'an to death, so he was locked up in a stone prison, which saved his life.

Three years ago, Zhou jinglang saw Xi mu'an in the stone prison, so he took him back to woyun mountain and asked the ghost doctor to treat Xi mu'an.

Over the past three years, Xi mu'an gradually accepted the evil nature, and also had feelings for Zhou jinglang and the ghost doctor.

The ghost doctor adjusted Xi mu'an's body and taught him medical skills, so Xi mu'an became Zhou jinglang's younger martial brother.

Although Xi mu'an is only 19 years old now, he seems to be a clever young man. In fact, his martial arts are superior to Zhuo Ying.

That is to say, Qingjun is a real master.

Zhou jinglang is the only one in the world who really trusts and pays his loyalty in his heart.

Zhou jinglang sat at the table, while Xi mu'an stood respectfully beside him.

While eating, Zhou jinglang asks Xi Muan where Zhuo Ying has gone.

Xi mu'an said that Zhuo Ying went to check Jinghong building.

Because of his anxiety, Zhou jinglang only had half a full meal, then he put down his chopsticks and said to Xi mu'an, "follow me to Jinghong building."