The first Qi Ling is a beauty [Rebirth]

Young Master Qingyin fell to the ground and cried so pitifully, at the same time, the door of the room was suddenly knocked open, and a group of strong men with short knives pinned to their waists poured in, and quickly surrounded the room.Coming in behind the strong man was a slightly older man in a cloud shirt. Although his appearance was not as good as Mr. Qingyin's, compared to the others in Zhiyin Pavilion, he was considered refined.

The man in the cloud shirt glanced at the situation in the room, smiled slightly, and cupped his hands and said, "I have seen the two young masters, and I am the boss of the Zhiyin Pavilion. It seems that Qingyin received another adult just now, how did the two young masters get here?"

Ning Yin nodded slightly, "We just have something to ask Mr. Qingyin, and we will leave after asking."

The man in the cloud shirt looked him up and down, and pondered for a while, "The two young masters asked me, why did you damage my precious things here? You must know that these things cost a lot of money to buy." He looked at the ground. "The sapphire teapot in Jinglong's reign cost tens of thousands of taels. This son, it's not justified without compensation, right?"

As expected of the boss, he was an old profiteer when he opened his mouth.

Without waiting for Ning Yin to respond, Ji Jiang suddenly said, "These things fell by themselves, how can we be blamed?"

"Oh? Young master behind you, do you mean that you dropped these things on the ground by yourself?" The man in the cloud shirt glanced at Qingyin, "Tell me, what's going on?"

Voiceless said timidly, "Yes, Mr. Ning pushed the servant, so..."

The man in the cloud shirt looked at Ji Jiang and raised his eyebrows, "How?"

"If something is broken, it's because it's wrong. If someone fell, it's because of him. It has nothing to do with Mr. Ning." Ji Jiang raised Long Yuan and said confidently.

Ning Yin nodded after hearing the words, "What you said is very true."

Mr. Yunshan glanced at the Longyuan sword, and then changed his amiable expression, "It's just a few dead objects, it doesn't matter, don't hurt your kindness. Everyone who comes is a guest, and the guest is shocked. Is it ours, today I am the host, and I invite the two young masters to drink as an apology."

Ning Yin and Ji Jiang looked at each other, and thought that this person turned his face like a book, and he must not be a fuel-efficient lamp.

The man in Yunshan invited the two of them to another room to entertain them. The food and drink had already been set up in the room, and the waiting princes knelt on both sides, bowing their heads to the ground to obey the summons.

"Please, gentlemen." The Yunshan man raised his wine glass, "This is Yunyin, I respect you both."

Ning Yin put down his wine glass and asked tentatively, "Boss Yun has met City Lord Ren before?"

Yunyin's hand holding the cup paused for a moment, then smiled and said, "Why did Mr. Ning ask such a question?"

A moment of hesitation fell into Ning Yin's eyes, and he had a calculation in his heart, and he had the confidence to make up a story.

"To be honest, we once had a relationship with City Lord Ren. At that time, the two of us were in danger on the way and were rescued by City Lord Ren. We were trapped in the ruined temple by heavy snow and stayed overnight. I heard him mention an old friend. Between the words It’s full of nostalgia, he called that person a bosom friend, and he was in Yunhua City, so he heard that there was a bosom friend’s name, so he had this association.”

According to the meaning of the poem, if the friend in it really refers to Yunyin, the relationship between the two must be very close, so that the city lord Ren entrusted the treasure before his death, and showed infinite nostalgia in the poem.

Yunyin laughed at himself when he heard the words, and filled a glass of wine by himself, "I'm afraid Mr. Ning has found the wrong person. Although I have met City Lord Ren a few times, it happened many years ago. Not a city lord, but a businessman, who was dragged to the Zhiyin Pavilion by his wine and meat friends to discuss business. I was lucky enough to wait on him once or twice, so why talk about bosom friends."

Ning Yin knew it well, and when turning the wine glass, he asked casually, "Does Boss Yun know about Yunfeng Halberd?"

"No one in Yunhua City knows about these treasures, but they have never seen them before. It's just hearsay." Yunyin raised her eyes, "Mr. Ning is also interested in winning treasures?"

"Who is not interested in treasures, but just ask casually."

Presumably, the Yunfeng Halberd must be hidden in the Zhiyin Pavilion, and there should be a secret door leading to the maze.

Ning Yin stood up suddenly, supported her forehead, and swayed slightly, "I may be a little drunk."

Ji Jiang hurriedly supported him, "Senior Ning."

Ning Yin quietly glanced at Yunyin, "I feel a little dizzy, I wonder if Boss Yun can make it easier for me to stay here for a night."

"It's not a problem, come here, tidy up a guest room and give it to the two young masters."

Ning Yin was supported by Ji Jiang all the way into the guest room, and when the others retreated, he immediately got up from the bed with clear eyes.

"Senior Ning, are you sure that Yunfeng Ji is here?"

Ning Yin adjusted his clothes, "It's almost the same, since you've come in, why don't you check it out."

According to his plan, he would go to Yunyin's room in the dead of night to find out what was true, but before that time, Yunyin suddenly visited and ordered someone to bring hangover soup and cakes, saying that he wanted to have a night chat with the two of them by candlelight.

"So, living in the land of wind and moon, life is bitter, and it is a luxury to have a bosom friend." Yunyin sighed softly, "Today I met Mr. Ning as old friends, so we talked a little bit more. I hope you will not be offended."

"It's okay, it's okay." Although Ning Yin said this, she wished that someone would leave quickly, but the boss of Yunyin had no intention of leaving at all.

Ning Yin winked at Ji Jiang, Ji Jiang understood immediately, got up and said, "I'm going to the toilet."

"The toilet is in the backyard, Mr. Ji, don't make a mistake." Yunyin pushed a plate of pastries to Ning Yin, "Come on, Mr. Ning, let's continue eating."

It would be better for him to hold Yunyin so that Ji Jiang can explore the way.

"Boss Yun was in Zhiyin Pavilion back then, was he the same as Mr. Qingyin now?"

Yunyin seemed to be drunk, leaning against the desk and said lazily, "At the beginning, I was more beautiful than Qingyin. The benefactors lined up outside the city from the gate, and I set more rules than him."

"Is City Lord Ren one of them?"

Yunyin was silent for a while, her smile restrained a little, "He is a good old man, he only drinks here, and has never been contaminated with makeup."

While the two were chatting, there was a sudden call to the door in a hurry, "Boss, it's bad! There's water in the backyard, go and have a look."

Upon hearing this, Yunyin stood up staggeringly, "I'll take a look and talk to Mr. Ning when I come back."

As soon as Yunyin walked away, Ning Yin pushed open the window with his back foot, and saw the flames bursting into the sky not far away.

Could it be that kid Ji Jiang let him go?Or is there someone else?

Before the window was closed, the doorbell rang again, and Ning Yin said impatiently, "Your boss has already gone down."

The knocking on the door continued and became more and more urgent.

Ning Yin flicked his sleeves, the door suddenly opened, and the man at the door didn't stop and threw himself on the ground.

"busy?"

The man struggled to get up, unaware that his clothes had slipped off his shoulders, and just looked at Ning Yin with a smile, "Master, you can make it easier for me to find you. I didn't see you just now. I thought you changed your mind and ignored the servant."

Ning Yin took a closer look and found that this was the person whose sleeping point he tapped...

The author has something to say: Little Theater

Ji Jiang complained: Senior Ning, how could you meet someone else behind my back!

Ning Yin: What kind of private meeting, what is behind the back, what kind of mess.

Ji. Deep boudoir and resentful husband. Jiang: I didn't expect you, Senior Ning, to be such a scumbag.

Ning. Fame is not guaranteed. Hidden:! ! !

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Thank you "Mo Gua" for the grenade encouragement, okay~