After the failed attempt to pretend to be dead, the sickly child was favored by the treacherous mini

A hand reached out and patted the back of Xun Zhan's hand, and the murderous intent disappeared. Xun Zhan suddenly felt relaxed and his expression became gentle.

Xia Yu withdrew his hand. If Xie Nanxing was indeed valuable, Xia Yu was willing to help him feel at ease.

"Earn thirty million taels of silver in the next year, and I will do everything for you, including status and the people standing in your way."

Xie Nanxing had no idea what 30 million taels of silver meant. It was a number he could not even dream of.

The largest sum of silver he had ever received was given to him by Shen Jinmo when he was in Yunhuai Village, a total of sixty-seven taels of silver.

"I'm not in good health, Shen Jinmo told me to take care of myself first. If I put too much energy into it, I won't grow taller."

"You fucking ..." Xun Zhan was halfway through his words when he was stopped by Xia Yu's gaze.

"Your mother must be very beautiful too."

Xia Yu: "This matter will never involve Wang Heng in the slightest. If I am exposed one day, I will not expose you."

Promises are worthless in this struggle for imperial power, but everyone keeps making promises.

Under the veneer of trust and promise, what ultimately determines whether or not to join the game is interest.

Xie Nanxing moved his hands from under the table to the wooden table, and slowly put them together, making a decision.

“Why is everyone fighting for that position?”

Even if Xun Zhan knew about the past events, he would not bring them to the table, because those things should not be brought to the table.

Whoever wins in the end will have the right to speak.

"To save my life." Xia Yu and Xie Nanxing looked at each other quietly: "Xie Nanxing, you have no choice."

Just like Xia Yu, who has been walking on the edge of a knife since birth, he has never had any choice.

……

Everything was discussed and it took exactly one hour.

"Your Highness, why don't you call Shen Jinmo Xiaomo, but call him by his courtesy name instead?"

Xie Nanxing rested his chin on the back of his hand, wondering if he should follow suit and change his address: "Is there anything particular about this?"

"Since a man has a courtesy name, his close friends and elders will call him by it." Xun Zhan interrupted and explained slyly, "The only one who can call by his name is the person in the room."

"Xia Yu, huh?"

He raised an eyebrow at Xia Yulangdang, and as expected, he was met with a warning look from Xia Yu. Xun Zhan restrained himself in disappointment.

Everything is controlled by something else, and all things are conserved.

There was a knock on the door of the wing room, and five or six waiters rushed in, greeting the three people in the room warmly.

Xie Nanxing looked at the makeup and clothes of these people, and the expression on his face became increasingly indescribable.

Seeing these rather pretentious and weak men coming towards him, Xia Yu showed a rare sign of fear: "You...you all look so thin, can you really...receive...receive customers?"

Fortunately, Xia Yu read a storybook, otherwise he would not be able to pronounce these professional terms at all.

"Sir." The young waiter waved the handkerchief in his hand towards Xia Yu, and was very fond of the handsome and noble young man in front of him.

As for the financial sponsor, you have to cultivate him from an early age.

"This sick beauty is popular in Luoan now. You will know whether it is good or not after you try it yourself."

Xie Nanxing had a bad feeling, and his feeling was constantly being verified: "Master Xun, whose place is this?"

Xun Zhan will be beaten badly by Shen Jinmo.

Xie Nanxing promised.

The expression on Xun Zhan's face was hard to describe. His eyes moved between Xie Nanxing and the young waiter. He felt that he was really finished.

Especially these human-like figures are incomparable, not to mention the gods. Their imitation is really an eyesore.

"I won't save you even if you are beaten to a pulp by Wang Heng this time."

Xia Yu kicked Xun Zhan in the abdomen, knocking Xun Zhan back several steps, then turned around and grabbed Xie Nanxing's wrist and ran out of Nanfeng Pavilion.

"The little thing is quite strong." Touching the painful spot in his stomach, Xun Zhan was still grinning: "This strength is all cultivated by me. I am really good at raising little things."

Mo Ping saw from afar Xie Nanxing with her wrist held by a servant, and then looked at the men wrapped in gauze behind him.

He raised his head slightly and looked at the sun in the sky with nostalgia.

Only then did he muster up the courage to look at the young waiter dressed like a servant. At first glance, he seemed to be about the same age as Xie Nanxing.

So, what really happened.

The Nanfeng Pavilion is really fun, even the young master and his servant boy set is included.

Seeing the servant boy approaching the carriage, Xie Nanxing actually wanted to take the small restaurant home?

Mo Ping couldn't hold it in any longer and burst into tears: "Woo ah..."

Amid Mo Ping's ugly crying, Xia Yu, who had sent Xie Nanxing to the carriage, turned around and got on Xun Zhan's carriage.

Stunned, Mo Ping's bitter tears flowed into his mouth.

That little book boy really plays well.

After serving his young master, he goes to serve the second young master Xun?

Xie Nanxing got on the carriage and patted his clothes in disdain.

He opened the curtain and looked at Xun Zhan who had chased after him: "What bad luck."

How could Xun Zhan have the time to care about Xie Nanxing's disdain now?

He saw that the carriage that Xia Yu was sitting in had gone some distance forward, so he ran forward, running faster than when he left the palace.

After the carriage drove for a distance, Xia Yu felt that the one-man show was boring, so he got off the carriage, asked the coachman to drive the carriage away, and stood there waiting for Xun Zhan.

He waited until the panting man finally caught up with him before he started to move forward. Xun Zhan, breathing heavily, began to crouch and behave himself next to Xia Yu.

"Xiaojiu, believe me, this is really not arranged by me."

"Nanfeng Pavilion is not my place, I just borrowed someone else's yard."

"I don't like the sickly ones either."

"You know, I like those who are well-fed and plump. It makes me feel warmed just by looking at them."

"I really would not do such a despicable thing."

"If it really happened, can I still take you to see it?"

Xia Yu glanced at Xun Zhan with disdain, without much emotion, and simply reminded Xun Zhan that he had said the wrong thing.

How could Xun Zhan not know that he had been exposed? He did it on purpose.

Shaking Xia Yu's arm, Xun Zhan began to act coquettishly: "Xiao Jiu, Xiao Jiu, my good Xiao Jiu, you forgive me, right?"

Xia Yu waved Xun Zhan away with one hand, lowered his head and continued walking forward.

After several turns, they arrived at the dog hole where Xun Zhan often crawled. Xun Zhan was still chattering, but Xia Yu never spoke.

Only the eyes looking at Xun Zhan, the starlight gradually faded away.

Xun Zhan felt very cold when he saw this.

As for the wind direction at the Luoan fireworks venue, where does Xun Zhan, such a busy man, find the time to study it?

Xun Zhan really suffered a big loss today.

If I had known earlier, I would rather take the risk and change the place.

However, Xia Yu didn't think much about what happened today. Xun Zhan couldn't do anything wrong in his hands anyway.

In addition, Xun Zhan will definitely be beaten by Shen Jinmo this time, and Xia Yu will also vent his anger.

He was now more interested in the dog hole in front of him that was blocked by weeds and big trees.

"Xun Zhan, how did you find this place?"

This is the first time Xia Yu asked this question.

Xun Zhan came to him on the emperor's order. Xun Zhan planned everything for him and never asked for anything from him.

Xia Yu once thought that Xun Zhan was greedy for his body, but after so many years, Xun Zhan was only a little more outspoken in his words, and his behavior had never been excessive.