Nanqin

Listening to the information Fang Ying gave, Zhang Nanqin guessed the matter seven or eighty-eight.

For Zhang Nanqin, none of these family members is simple, and Wei Lanqing suddenly flashed in his mind.Comparing Wei Lanqing with Fang Ying in front of him is completely inferior and incomparable.Perhaps because of this, he was willing to help Wei Lanqing after seeing too many people with sinister hearts.

However, he thought that Wei Lanqing would even bring the three quacks under his command, which is bound to be dangerous.But Zhang Nanqin wanted to see Wei Lanqing grow up in despair.

Fang Ying looked at Zhang Nanqin who was silent and said: "The concubine has been forbearing, and the purpose is to make the Zhu family forever!"

Zhang Nanqin felt the monstrous hatred on Fang Ying and was shocked: "Zhang Fugui is no more than a chess piece in your hand."

Fang Ying said with a trace of disgust on her face: "The concubine will continue to train her own people secretly. She knows she can't hide from Zhu Xiong, so I left some clues to let Zhu Xiong know and test him constantly. Stupid pig, the concubine has given me an unknown amount of arrangement, and he has been messed up."

Zhang Nanqin stood up and walked to the window: "Everything the monk inquired about was deliberately you. Because you always care about the Zhu family and the enemies of the Zhu family, and you know what everyone below you does. Zhang. Because of your own selfishness, you know everything you do to the Wei family."

Fang Ying also stood up and walked to Zhang Nanqin's side: "The young man said it was true. Wei Jia was originally a chess piece, and it was still a mortal chess piece, but because of the son's intervention, this chess piece was played alive. It even surpassed it. Concubine's control." After she said, she turned to look at Zhang Nanqin, and then said gently: "What the son of Ji did in Changping Mansion is very human. The concubine is a person who knows the current affairs. Come here to tell the son of all this. I hope the son can join hands with the concubine."

Zhang Nanqin looked at Fang Ying's eyes, and said playfully, "Miss Zhang is not afraid that I will tell Zhu Xiong about this?"

"From the perspective of the son, I believe that the son can see the sincerity of his concubine and has never concealed it. If the son joins hands with Zhu Yu, and with his temperament, I am afraid that no matter how much it costs, he will put the son in danger every moment. Situation.” Fang Ying finished speaking and took a few steps to pour tea for herself: “Because of the son's intervention, the chess game is beyond the control of the concubine. And the concubine can only bet, and the same son takes what he needs.

Fang Ying said, she also took Zhang Nanqin’s cup and walked to him and said, “What the concubine wants is the decline of the Zhu family, and the son can not only make the Wei’s house bigger, but also sit on the same level as other families. I can still embrace the beauty."

Zhang Nanqin looked at the teacup in front of him. He didn't expect that because of his intervention, various dramatic developments would continue to flow into him. This reminded him of Wei Lanqing's sad figure: "This still cannot move Nanqin."

Fang Ying stared at Zhang Nanqin's eyes for a moment. She said, "Zhu Xiu has recruited soldiers and horses through the people around him. They are all from the rivers and lakes, with only one purpose, to get rid of you, and they are already in Zhuan Academy. Staring at your sister Qin Ruoan."

After Zhang Nanqin heard this, his expression suddenly shrank. At that moment, Fang Ying felt that she couldn't breathe, as if she had fallen into an abyss. But when she reacted, she saw Zhang Nanqin lift the cup in her hand and drank it and walked towards it. The door of the wing.

Zhang Nanqin suddenly turned around and glanced at Fang Ying: "I'm very curious, who is that kid?"

Fang Ying watched Zhang Nanqin not speaking, but looked at him calmly.

Zhang Nanqin smiled clearly and left.

Fang Ying felt that her back was soaked. She sat limply on the chair, and the secret door behind her was opened. Tan Zheng came out and said respectfully: "Miss."

"Hurry up and prepare. Besides, don't do anything to Zhang Nanqin for the time being. This person is not easy. Don't cause unnecessary trouble for ourselves.

Zhang Nanqin walked out of the restaurant and remembered that he was here to eat, but he came out with an empty stomach.

Back at Huamanlou, Zhang Nanqin and Monk Heming ate a bowl of noodles at a noodle stall. The two of them each drank a large bowl of noodle soup, and they both licked their lower lip tacitly. The lower back took out the cigarette stick.

The two of them were sitting in their positions and chigging with their cigarette sticks, making others look sideways. Some even picked up their bowls and changed positions. After all, not everyone can get used to the smell of smoke.

Monk Heming said: "Brother Qin, Miss Lanqing arranged a carriage for the little girl." He said, spitting out the smoke: "The monk has checked it. It is made by the finest Sydney flowers and trees. They are all tiger skins, silver silk and satin, and warm sun stones, which are warm in winter and cool in summer."

After speaking, he looked at Zhang Nanqin with admiration in his eyes. If he hadn't had Zhang Nanqin, his monk Heming would now be worried about a bite of food. When it was time to save money for the family, he would have trouble sleeping and eating.

Now, he not only has no worries about food, drink and clothing, but also gives the family a lot of money to allow his mother to live a good life with his younger sister.All this was brought by the man in front of him, and he was grateful.

When Zhang Nanqin heard Monk Heming's words, he just smiled faintly and didn't say much. He didn't know what Monk Heming was thinking in his mind. He looked at a beautiful figure not far away slowly walking towards them.

"What? Is there anything on me?" Wei Lanqing was talking.

It can be said that the appearance of Wei Lanqing makes the noodle shop diners unable to help but look more.After all, Wei Lanqing looks pretty good, and what she wears is all silk satin, which is not something ordinary people can have.And the faint aura on her body, appearing on the noodle stall, looks outstanding.

Monk Heming immediately showed his smile without front teeth and stood up: "Girl Lanqing has a different temperament."

"Little Master, when did you become so glib?" Wei Lanqing sat generously between the two, with his back to the street.

"His monk has always been glib, you are just being deceived." Zhang Nanqin was surprised by Wei Lanqing's appearance, but he jokingly said, "Lady Lanqing will come to eat in this place too?"

Monk Heming stood up: "Two benefactors, poor monks leave." After speaking, he left.

Zhang Nanqin shook his head after hearing this: "Don't be fooled by this monk."

Wei Lanqing looked at Zhang Nanqin and asked, "Then Lord Nanqin was deceived?"

"Huh?" Zhang Nanqin said with a smile: "Girl Lanqing, don't tell me, are you going to the streets without incident?"

Wei Lanqing stared at Zhang Nanqin: "In the eyes of the son, Lan Qing seems to be the kind of daughter who doesn't know the fireworks in the world?"

Zhang Nanqin didn't answer, just made an expression.

Wei Lanqing looked sideways at the crowded and lively streets: "When my father was still there, I would go shopping like them, and I would buy something fun and delicious when I met them. Simple happy."

After Zhang Nanqin heard this, he stood up and left with a smoke pot. He didn't want to hear Wei Lanqing tell her memories here.

Dian Xiaoer saw Zhang Nanqin leaving and immediately shouted, "Guest officer, haven't you checked out yet?"

Zhang Nanqin didn't look back: "Look for that lady."

Wei Lanqing blinked. She seemed to have never encountered such a thing before. Looking at everyone's eyes, her face was a little blush, she took out the broken silver from her pocket and put it directly on the table and ran.