Mistress, I Am a Real Gentleman

"Not only did you kill Brother Mozun, but you even pretended to be him to lie to me!" Lian Qingshang cried.

She struggled vigorously, trying to stab the short blade into Lin Pingzhi's chest.

"Didn't Ming Yuexin tell you that Mo Zunlou and Lin Pingzhi are both me?" Lin Pingzhi said helplessly.

Lian Qingshang was stunned.

She blinked.

"Do you know Elder Sister Erlongshou?"

she asked puzzled.

For a moment, she felt that Lin Pingzhi's words seemed to have a little credibility.

"Can you not know me?" Lin Pingzhi smiled wryly, "I asked you to deliver the letter to her."

"Bang" sound.

The short blade in Lian Qingshang's hand fell to the ground.

She looked at Lin Pingzhi with joy.

"Is it really you...Brother Mozun..." Lian Qingshang said with a sob.

"Aren't I the same as Mo Zunlou now?" Lin Pingzhi smiled lightly, and changed back to Lin Pingzhi's appearance, "Of course, this is my original appearance."

Lian Qingshang already believed him, so Lin Pingzhi let go of Lian Qingshang's wrist.

"I miss you so much, Brother Mozun!" She threw herself into Lin Pingzhi's arms.

Missing and grievances erupted at this moment.

Looking at Lian Qingshang who was crying in his arms, Lin Pingzhi patted her on the back lightly.

"Since you're here, remember not to reveal my identity, understand?" Lin Pingzhi said softly.

"En!" Lian Qingshang nodded heavily.

Although she used to hate Lin Pingzhi very much, because Lin Pingzhi was very cruel to her.

But after knowing that her favorite Mozun brother is Lin Pingzhi, she treats Lin Pingzhi as much as she respected Mozun before.

Willing to sacrifice his life for it.

"Then I'll call you Brother Lin from now on?" Lian Qingshang wiped away tears, looked up at Lin Pingzhi and asked.

"Okay, but don't call it a slip of the tongue."

Lin Pingzhi lightly scratched his nose, which practiced Qingshang, and said with a smile.

"Okay! Can I follow you after Qingshang?"

Chapter 660 is my Brother Lin!

"Shopkeeper, open another upper room, next to me."

Lin Pingzhi put down an ingot of broken silver on the counter.

The shopkeeper, who was busy keeping accounts, immediately smiled professionally when he heard the arrival of the guests, ready to respond.

"Ah? It's you again, guest officer?" The shopkeeper blinked, a little confused.

This is the sixth...

The shopkeeper looked at Lin Pingzhi like a monster.

I thought to myself, how can such a thin young man be able to bear it...

Money can't be squandered like this.

"what happened?"

Lin Pingzhi looked at the shopkeeper in puzzlement.

He didn't know what the shopkeeper was thinking, otherwise he would definitely tell the shopkeeper that he would not fall with the golden gun!

"It's all right." The shopkeeper said with a smile.

This kind of rich son, in Shengjing City, is not something that a small innkeeper like him can afford to offend.

"Exactly, there is a vacant room next door to you, guest officer. I'll let Xiaoer take you there now." The shopkeeper said with a smile. The last room up."

"Okay!"

Xiaoer replied loudly.

He quickly took Lin Pingzhi and Lian Qingshang to the room.

Then he trotted down.

"Shopkeeper, this young master is not simple!" Xiao Er leaned over to the shopkeeper and muttered.

“How come you see?”

The shopkeeper's eyes lit up.

He was also curious about Lin Pingzhi's identity.