The Dangerous Cultivator

"Sister heard of Zi Moxuan?"

Yan Zi shouted.

"I've heard Zimoxuan's name naturally. Doesn't my sister know that people are also very obsessed with poetry and fairy tales. They not only know that Mr. Xu is the proprietor of Zimoxuan, but also the height and appearance of Mr. Xu."

Chen Qingshui's eyes lighted, Yan Yan said, "I didn't expect my sister and Mr. Xu to be in the same family. Now I'm so proud. Go back and tell my friends in my girlfriends, but you can't envy them. By the way, my sister and Mr. Xu are a family. Can you tell me what kind of person Mr. Xu is, what he likes to eat, and what he wears, but he has been studying poetry recently? "

"My son ... nice and nice!"

I really want to evaluate Xu Yi. Yan Zi's mind appeared with countless praise words. When she exported them, she found that none of them was worthy of her son. It seems that only this "excellent and excellent" can barely summarize.

Chen Qingshui briskly said, "Sister blushed, her eyes were lost, it seems that my sister also secretly loves your son."

"Yeah, what are you talking about? I won't tell you, please go to your husband."

Yan Zi stomped her feet lightly, her face flushed, and secrets deep in her heart that had never been seen, suddenly placed on the table, Yan Zi was embarrassed.

"What's wrong, Man Shenjing likes your father and son more, and he misses Mr. Xu here and there are a lot of timeless or forgotten. Don't hide my sister, you said, I'm one of them, my sister is in Mr. Xu He was attracted to Mr. Xu. What a shame. "

Chen Qingyu pulled Yan Ziyu's hand and kept shaking. "The elder sister hasn't said it yet. What kind of poetry and articles are Mr. Xu studying recently? Please, elder sister, you must disclose one or two to make the family feel proud in front of the sister."

Yan Zi was waiting to speak, and a voice came from the front, "Dear distinguished guests, there is still time for our fraternity to start, and let us ask Anqing Houye, the leader of the Shenjing Chamber of Commerce, to give a speech."

There was a sudden applause in the audience, and Yan Zi remembered that she had come to the meeting, but she did not hide herself, so sitting in a corner would not work. Communicative, you have to talk to people. The general policy is also good.

At the moment, she hurriedly pleaded guilty to Chen Qingshui and hurried forward.

The dusty light water was beyond expectations, paused in situ, staring quietly at Yan Ziqingli's back, and a strange light shot in the narrow and long eyes.

The time left for the fraternity club to begin, Anqing Hou Ye nonchalantly made a scent of xiangxiang, Yan Ziman thought that he could listen to something useful, and what I never wanted to hear was "I hope", "I think" "Unity", "mutual assistance", "Long live" ...

People are more drowsy than they are in monk chanting.

It was so easy for Yixiang to pass, the middle-aged Chinese clothing presiding over the situation again appeared, preached the activities of the sorority party, and the crowd gathered again.

Yan Zi has only realized that the fraternity is not only fraternity, but also real money. Thinking of Xu Mihuan, Yuan Qinghua delivered the entire 10,000 yuan of activity funds, Yan Zi was slightly at ease, did not buy anything, participated in a charity sale It must be enough, not to shame Zi Moxuan.

She was thinking about it. A gorgeous young man in front of him smiled and greeted him. Yan Zifang wanted to show her smile, but found that she couldn't laugh anymore, and people approached her from all sides.

"The lady invited me, dare to ask which house it came from and how she was so face-to-face."

"Miss is born with beauty and looks beautiful. She must be from the residence of the prince. Both the dissatisfied and the prince of Shenjingjing have a relationship with my family. Maybe, the maid and I are still relatives."

"I'm Bai Yutang, the new imperial examination, the text test is the second best, dare to ask Miss's name ..."

"........."

Chaos, all chaos, Yan Zi only felt her head buzzing. She had never seen the scene. In the past, she was welcomed to Zimoxuan and she was also an expert.

But the scene here was too big, and she was concerned about chaos. She thought that she was burdened by the burden, improperly lived up to her son's trust, and was uneasy.

And she didn't understand at all how all of a sudden, everyone came to herself.

It turned out that Yan Zi was unaware of herself in the game. She was pretty in appearance, lively and pretty. After following Xu Yi, the martial arts level rose extremely fast, and now it has reached the peak of forging.

With the improvement of martial arts, the physique has undergone tremendous changes. The beautiful posture is better than in the past, and the heart is pure and pure, and the heart is born from the heart. The whole person ’s appearance may not be peerless. But it's unforgettable.

When these big men in the field saw more beautiful women, they suddenly ran into Yan Zi, a pure temperament beauty, and flocked naturally.

Yan Zizheng was embarrassed, and the dusty water rushed forward. "The sons and daughters let Jean, many of you speak together. My sister agrees with whom. It's better for you to discuss it. Come and find my sister." Yan Zi slipped out of the encirclement.

Chen Qingshui did not ask Xu Yi's situation any more, pulling Yan Zi to wander around, tasting food and wine, strolling around, and unknowingly came to the front row.

At this moment, the old man of Chinese clothing once again appeared on the stage in the middle age, and said loudly, "Dear distinguished guests, the exchange will come to an end for the time being. Now, let's start our next theme, the charity sale for the lonely group of Shenjingluo ...

"What a bazaar is just a chance for rich people to give alms to them, and there are vanity fairs for the big men in the palace."

Dusty water murmured carefully.

Yan Zi was at a loss, and the auction began. After a few rounds, she understood what Yan Zi said.

The so-called bazaars are mostly things flowing from the inner palace, what Zhang Cairen's group fan, Liu promised the hand warmer, Princess Song's "Tai Shang Induction Sutra", Princess Anning's Cuju shoes ...

Originally, they were vulgar things, and because of the imperial imperialism, their value was 100 times immediately.

Moreover, there is a bazaar name. Everyone in the field is either to reveal their identity or to shoot the flattery of a nobleman in the royal family. However, the prices of these common things are rising.

According to the identity of the secular master, the lesser one or two thousand golds, the more four or five thousand golds, and the pieces of junk, disappeared quickly, and the square face of the middle-aged Chinese serviceman in charge of the host almost laughed.

"Sister didn't want to take one?"

Dusty water whispered quietly.

"Zi Mo Xuan wants these things for nothing. I would rather donate some of them than buy them back."

Yan Zi whispered.

Chen Qingshui laughed, "This is my sister's layman, you think they are robbed, not in the palace of good show, to be honest, those princes and nobles may not be in favor, but the sister must be in support of this business If the auction is over, which one has not yet won the bid, it will definitely be written down, and small shoes will be necessary in the future. "

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