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"..." Xiao Mo wanted to refuse, he hadn't finished watching the ending yet!But who let himself be infatuated just now, and accept the gift from others, let's repay it now!

"Okay, take it back and have a look."

Tsing Yi curled his lips at Xiao Mo, and there seemed to be electric fire in his eyes: "You don't seem to want to lend me this book."

Xiao Mo hehe: "It's nothing, you can take it and watch it for as long as you like." Saying this, Xiao Mo's heart is almost dying of pain, he just wants to see the ending, why is it so difficult!

After chatting for a few more words, Tsing Yi took the "Chronicle of the Seven Kingdoms" and left cheerfully.

Xiao Mo watched Tsing Yi leave with a smile, and when Tsing Yi completely disappeared from sight, the smile on Xiao Mo's face immediately collapsed.

As soon as He Bao entered Yunshu Pavilion, he almost bumped into Xiao Mo with a sad face. His heart trembled, but he smiled and said:

"Lang Jun, why are you standing here?"

Xiao Mo, who had no spiritual support, was depressed, and replied listlessly: "Waiting for you." Then he turned and walked inside.

Open the box that Tsing Yi sent just now, take out the snow-capped ginseng tied with a red string inside, and throw it to He Bao: "Send the ginseng you bought just now to the lord, and send me a sentence by the way, let The prince is good at life and will be raised."

"Uh...Okay, okay." He Bao hurriedly caught the snow-capped ginseng. He has also worked as a waiter in Lingyuan for a long time, and he has seen a lot of expensive medicines, so he knows the origin of this snow-capped ginseng. Precious, I wanted to ask about the origin of this snow-capped ginseng, but considering the consequences of asking the root out of curiosity, forget it.

Not long after He Bao sent the Wubao tea to Gong Xi, Xie Dong came over, holding a tray in his hand with a bowl of soup on it.

The corners of Xie Dong's mouth trembled abnormally, then he suppressed a smile, and put the soup in front of Xiao Mo's eyes: "My lord said that this bowl of pear and pig lung soup has the effect of nourishing yin and moistening dryness, and you must take this bowl The soup is eaten clean, so, so can keep the skin fair and tender, and the back and back doors are unobstructed... Cough, cough cough! Sir, don't look at me like that, I didn't say this, the prince asked me to Said!"

Xiao Mo stared at Xie Dong and let out a sneer, but after a while he only said: "Xie Dong, please thank the lord for me."

Xie Dong could almost hear Xiao Mo's gnashing of teeth. He wanted to laugh but couldn't. He wanted to pretend he didn't understand anything, but he couldn't make that serious expression, so he quickly agreed to Xiao Mo and left quickly. Yunshu Pavilion.

He Bao looked at Xiao Mo with an ugly face, and said hesitantly: "If you don't want to drink this soup..." He secretly sent it to the two dogs in the backyard, Archie and Ahua. King Yonghe probably wouldn't know, right?

Xiao Mo stopped He Bao: "If you want to drink, how could you not want to drink it? The lord finally gave me a real food that I can eat. Wouldn't it be too ignorant not to eat it?" Compared with Wudu ecstasy soup and poisonous scorpions , What is such a bowl of Sydney pig lung soup that nourishes yin and moistens dryness!

Xiao Mo ate a bowl of Sydney pork lung soup with relish, not because he was putting on airs, but this bowl of Sydney stewed pork lung was really delicious, delicious and juicy, and it could be called a good food tonic in late autumn.

Due to the traffic ban, Lingyuan's business today is relatively bleak. The young men who have nothing to do gather together to chat boredly. Eating melon seeds while chatting.

"When will this ban end? Except for those few who can receive distinguished guests and taste some fragrance, we can't get anything. My body is empty."

Someone spat: "Shameless, you get itchy acupoints every day if you don't get fucked."

"Isn't he just like that? Look at his watery waist, he walks like a woman, and any benefactor who likes masculinity will like him for being neither male nor female."

"It's just you! With thick hands and thick feet, those poor widows are the only ones who don't care about you."

"Sao Langjian" and "pure man" were about to choke, the person who spat on "Sao Langjian" changed the topic in time: "Okay! Now Lingyuan belongs to King Yonghe, just you two sour Chirping endlessly, there is no guarantee that he will be caught and poisoned by the prince in a short while."

The two bared roosters immediately wilted, and the person who persuaded him said: "I guess this ban will be revoked tomorrow. I heard that the person who wiped out the entire Wei family has been found."

"Really? Who is it? Such a big skill?" "Sao Lang Jian" spoke up.

"Have you heard of Xuanyemen?"

"The biggest killer organization in the rumors?" "Pure Man" also agreed with face.

"Yes, that's it. I heard that the Wei family offended Xuanyemen, so they were exterminated overnight. Now the people of Xuanyemen are still looking for the fish that slipped through the net of the Wei family all over the world. They vowed to drive the Wei family to extinction."

"Although I think it's fake, but this kind of massacre can only be done by Xuanyemen."

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Xiao Mo, whose only pastime tool "Chronicle of the Seven Kingdoms" was borrowed, was extremely bored, so he asked He Bao to move a chair and put it next to the door of Yunshu Pavilion. people's corner.

After talking about Xuanyemen, the three of them chattered about many things, and Xiao Mo, who was bored, listened with great enthusiasm. He felt that this was not much different from listening to a story.

And not far from Yunshu Pavilion, Yixiangjuli, Tsing Yi nestled in the arms of a gentle man in a silver gray robe, smiling happily.

"Master Cheng, you haven't come for a while, but you came here after the ban was issued today." Tsing Yi said reproachful words, but her tone could not restrain her joy.

Cheng Zhiyuan's eyebrows stretched, and he looked gentle and refined: "Didn't you send me a message to come over?"

Tsing Yi frowned slightly: "If I don't send the letter, will you not come?" Saying that, Tsing Yi's joyful expression added a touch of disappointment.

Cheng Zhiyuan didn't answer Tsing Yi's words, but asked himself: "You sent me the letter, but what do you want to tell me?"

Tsing Yi sighed softly, reluctantly withdrew from Cheng Zhiyuan's arms, got up and went to fetch the book on the low table not far away.

Looking at the four characters Chronicles of the Seven Kingdoms on the cover of the book, Cheng Zhiyuan raised his eyebrows: "This is Wenchang's book."

Tsing Yi handed the book to Cheng Zhiyuan: "I borrowed it from Yun Mo."

Cheng Zhiyuan's expression didn't change in any way, he lightly exerted force on his hands, only to hear a hiss, the book that was still in good condition just now was torn in half.

Tsing Yi raised her eyebrows slightly: "Master Cheng actually tore up the book of Wenchang Shenjun, it's incredible."

Cheng Zhiyuan threw the torn book in half aside, looked up at Tsing Yi: "You asked me to come over, you didn't just let me read a book, did you?"

Tsing Yi sighed: "Master Cheng, can't we talk about some private topics with me?"

Cheng Zhiyuan smiled, but looked at Tsing Yi with cold eyes, and did not answer Tsing Yi's question.

Tsing Yi felt bitter in his heart, but there was a trademark smile on his face: "Didn't you ask me to monitor that Yun Mo, he has suffered a lot recently."

Cheng Zhiyuan raised a little interest: "Speak."

Tsing Yi curled her lips: "Yun Mo was injured a few days ago, although King Yonghe preferred that his subordinates not disclose Yun Mo's injury to the outside world, but someone saw Yun Mo's lower body covered in blood when someone carried him in through the back door, obviously It was being..."

Cheng Zhiyuan smiled gently: "What's wrong with the person?"

Tsing Yi snorted: "It's just like Master Cheng is thinking at the moment."

"Do you know who did it?"

Tsing Yi shook his head: "I don't know, but Yun Mo was brought back by Pei Zhenyuan."

"Pei Zhenyuan?" Cheng Zhiyuan lowered his eyes and thought about who this "Pei Zhenyuan" was, and then remembered something, "But Pei Zhenyuan from Jixiang Casino?"

Tsing Yi nodded his chin: "It's him. Since Pei Zhenyuan brought Yun Mo back that day, he will take time to see Yun Mo who is still in a coma in the next few days. We are so envious of his infatuation, and what makes us jealous even more is As soon as Yun Mo woke up, Pei Zhenyuan asked King Yonghe to buy Yun Mo with a lot of money. From now on, as long as he can afford the silver taels, Yun Mo will belong to him alone," Tsing Yi said with a long sigh, "Yun Mo is really I'm so lucky, why didn't I meet such an infatuated person?" As he said that, he cast his eyes on Cheng Zhiyuan with meaning.

Cheng Zhiyuan completely ignored Tsing Yi's profound gaze, was silent for a moment, and then said to himself: "One person is not enough!"

Tsing Yi didn't hear what Cheng Zhiyuan said, so he asked in confusion: "What?"

Cheng Zhiyuan raised his eyes and looked at Tsing Yi with a smile: "Since you are so jealous, I might as well give you another task."

"Another mission?"

"Don't worry, your benefits are indispensable."

Tsing Yi snorted softly: "I don't want any favors." Seeing Cheng Zhiyuan looking at him, Tsing Yi moved lightly to Cheng Zhiyuan's side, "Master Cheng, as long as you stay with me for one night, I don't want anything."

Cheng Zhiyuan got up from his seat and looked down at Tsing Yi from above. Although his smile was still warm, there was a trace of contempt deep in his eyes: "I'm sorry, I'm not masculine."

"Then what is Wenchang Shenjun?" Seeing that Cheng Zhiyuan wanted to leave, Tsing Yi hurriedly grabbed Cheng Zhiyuan's sleeve.

"Wenchang is my friend, that's why I don't want to see him go astray."

Tsing Yi sneered: "Really? That's true? They're just ordinary friends, how could it be possible..." Doing such a conscienceless thing for him!

However, before Tsing Yi finished his sentence, he was interrupted by Cheng Zhiyuan: "If you don't want to do it, I can find someone else. In this Lingyuan, there must be many people who love money."

"Don't go!" Tsing Yi tightened his grip on Cheng Zhiyuan's sleeve, "I'll help, I'll agree to whatever you say!"

Cheng Zhiyuan retracted the foot he had just raised, instead of looking at Tsing Yi's longing and disappointed expression, he looked ahead and spoke softly:

"Find a few mistresses for Yunmo, the more the better."

Tsing Yi's eyes widened slightly, she couldn't hide her surprise, and soon after she understood Cheng Zhiyuan's intentions, she couldn't help feeling a sense of sadness in her heart.

If Cheng Zhiyuan treated an innocent person so heartlessly, how could he treat him so kindly?

Thoroughly seeing his position in Cheng Zhiyuan's heart, Tsing Yi completely lost his thoughts on Cheng Zhiyuan, and quickly regained his sense of normalcy when facing other guests, and replied with a smile:

"Master Cheng, don't worry, I am reliable in my work."

Cheng Zhiyuan glanced sideways at Tsing Yi, hummed softly, then put on the black dark pattern cloak hanging on the screen at the door, covered his face in the shadow of the hood, and left Lingyuan.

[The author has something to say: stew meat at noon tomorrow, cuties prepare your own tableware (∩_∩)～]