The beautiful and powerful minister hooked up with the crazy emperor and couldn't escape

younger brother?

Lou Xinyu glanced at the sleeping boy, who was just a slave bought by Xiyan.

In the past, he might not be willing to give up this slave that he had bought for 10,000 taels of silver. But now, if Mingqing took this man away, he would have one more bargaining chip, which was exactly what he wanted.

"Mingqing, it's rare for you to ask, so there's no reason for me to refuse. Tomorrow at twilight hour, a boat will take us away at Jiangning Wharf. By then, I will give you the indenture of this child."

Feng Jiuqing bowed again and said, "Thank you, host."

"You don't have to call me the owner of the building anymore. I am no longer the owner of Xitai Building. My last name is Lou. If Mingqing doesn't mind, you can call me Uncle Lou."

Lou Xinyu looked at Feng Jiuqing with a smile, and Feng Jiuqing said, "Uncle Lou."

"It's getting late. I have things to do. Mingqing should also prepare early."

Lou Xinyu, like a kind elder, gave Feng Jiuqing some earnest advice and then left.

Feng Jiuqing touched the little wolf cub's head with a smile on his face. Haha, the little cub was sleeping quite soundly.

Feng Jiuqing was just about to let Tianqing take care of the little wolf cub when a voice suddenly rang out in the room, followed by a person rushing in.

"Don't go!"

Tian Qing looked at Feng Jiuqing helplessly and said softly, "Sir, he is trying his best to rush in, I can't stop him."

Feng Jiuqing lowered his mouth and said, "It's okay. You take care of the child."

"Yes." Tianqing responded and came to the child.

Feng Jiuqing withdrew his hand and made a gesture of invitation: "Mr. Li, shall we go to the next room to chat?"

Li Xiaoyu glared at Feng Jiuqing: "Why should I listen to you? I want to stay here!"

"Shhh."

Feng Jiuqing put his finger to his mouth: "My brother is resting, Master Li, you'd better give him some convenience, otherwise--"

Feng Jiuqing's eyes suddenly became dangerous. Li Xiaoyu instinctively took a step back with some fear in her eyes.

"You, what are you going to do?"

Feng Jiuqing stood up and walked to the door, then suddenly stopped, looked back and smiled, with stars twinkling in his peach blossom eyes. He seemed like the most enchanting enchantress hidden in the world, who could capture people's hearts inadvertently.

"Come on, former leader, can I still eat you?"

Li Xiaoyu followed him to the side room in a daze, sat down opposite Feng Jiuqing, and only after she picked up the tea poured by the person opposite her did she remember the purpose of her visit.

"You are not allowed to leave with the host!"

Feng Jiuqing put down the teapot, raised his eyebrows and looked at the other person. The curve of his mouth did not change, but for no reason, people felt a sense of sarcasm.

"Oh? Why?"

Li Xiaoyu stood up in a flash. Although she was obviously lacking in momentum, she still managed to look down at Feng Jiuqing from a superior position: "The owner of this building is mine! Mingqing, if you know what's best for you, you'd better not compete with me."

???

A piece of aged bacon, not only with a beer belly from a ten-month pregnancy, but also with a Mediterranean bald spot. Is Feng Jiuqing a garbage collector? Would he be attracted by such stuff?

Feng Jiuqing frowned rarely and looked at Li Xiaoyu carefully from head to toe. He couldn't tell, really couldn't tell, that this Mr. Li had such a strong taste.

What does this guy want from the owner of Xitai Tower? Is it because of his age, the few hairs on his head, or the smell of his armpits?

Feng Jiuqing didn't understand, but he admired her very much.

"I think Mr. Li is overthinking. Although Ming Qing has someone in his heart, it is definitely not the owner of the building."

Li Xiaoyu snorted and looked at Feng Jiuqing deeply.

"Do you think I will believe it? Don't think I don't know that tomorrow at twilight hour, at Jiangning Wharf, you will elope with the host!"

Excuse me?

Sir with a rather strong taste, would you like to take a look at what you are talking about?

Elope? Or elope with a piece of old bacon?

Is it Feng Jiuqing who is crazy or blind?

Even if Feng Jiuqing wanted to elope, he would only elope with Yan'er. After all, his Yan'er had fair skin, beautiful face, long legs, a clean family background, and was well-behaved.

As for the piece of old bacon that the owner of Xitai Tower had, in Yan'er's words, it was dirty.

Feng Jiuqing held his forehead with his hand. This gentleman with a slightly strong taste, can you only listen to half of what others are saying? Can you listen to the whole thing? Ah!

He is a clean young man, and has never touched anyone else's hand except Yan'er (cough, not counting the last life). Li Xiaoyu, you are spreading rumors, do you know that? I hate it most when these rumors are spread, and I have to run around to refute them.

"Mr. Li, be careful with your words! Even if you like the owner of Xitai Tower, it doesn't mean that everyone likes you! If Mr. Li is only here to talk about this matter, then please go back! I'm sorry I can't see you off! Yuebai, show me out!"

"Yes!"

A tall maid entered the room: "Mr. Li, please come in."

Li Xiaoyu glared at Feng Jiuqing, resentment swirling in her eyes: "Mingqing! I knew you had bad intentions, but I didn't expect you to be so shameless!"

Feng Jiuqing really wasn't in the mood to pay attention to this mentally ill Mr. Li. He looked at Yuebai with a sullen face, and Yuebai immediately pushed Li Xiaoyu out.

"Let go! Mingqing, you vixen! You will get your comeuppance!"

Feng Jiuqing felt that he came out to talk to Li Xiaoyu simply because he had eaten too much. What kind of bad luck had he encountered?

Just as Li Xiaoyu was about to be pushed out of the room, something suddenly fell out of Li Xiaoyu's body, fell to the ground and broke into several pieces. Then a burst of white smoke came out from under his feet, covering the whole room in smoke.

With a "bang", something seemed to fall to the ground.

Smoke? Feng Jiuqing narrowed his eyes. Unfortunately, this level of smoke had no effect on him. However, he still pretended to be knocked unconscious and fell on the seat.

Although curiosity kills the cat, he has always been very curious, so he wants to know what Li Xiaoyu wants to do to him?

Not long after, Feng Jiuqing heard footsteps approaching him, but it seemed that there was only one person. Is Li Xiaoyu so confident in himself?

Feng Jiuqing was breathing steadily as if he was asleep. After the footsteps stopped, he could hear the voice of Mr. Li, who was not very smart.

"Mingqing, it's fine that you've taken my position as the leader, but now you're even trying to take my position as the owner of the building! Aren't you just relying on your face? Tell me, if I destroy your face, can you still snatch things from me?"

It turns out that we can't expect a mentally ill person to have any normal thoughts.

Feng Jiuqing felt a cold object pressed against his face. It was probably a dagger? Was this person really going to scratch his face?

How much hatred and resentment did he have to disfigure himself right away? Although he didn't care much about his appearance, it would be much more difficult for him to hook up with Yan'er without it. Besides, his appearance was natural, so why should it be destroyed by this mentally ill person?

Just when Feng Jiuqing was about to make a move, the cold touch disappeared and was replaced by a warm touch, which seemed to be a hand?

"It's such a touching face. I can't even do it. Anyway, I'll just keep this face. It won't matter whether I die or not."

Thank you so much for the compliment. Feng Jiuqing wanted to slap the hand off his face. After all, he couldn't praise someone who could drink beer and bacon. But before he could do anything, Li Xiaoyu's hand moved.

Soon, the warm hand slid from his cheek to his neck, and then suddenly tightened. Feng Jiuqing felt a little difficulty breathing. As his hand tightened more and more, Feng Jiuqing's face began to turn red.

Just when Feng Jiuqing felt that if he continued to pinch the man, he would die, he suddenly heard heavy breathing and a sound like someone swallowing saliva, followed by the man's voice.

"Look at your blushing face. It's so beautiful that it makes me want to kill you."

This man is indeed sick!