41. Chapter 41: Revisiting the Yuntian Taoist Temple

took Rong Qingyi for a walk in the courtyard for a while, and seeing that she was a little tired, he sent her to the Qin family, turned around and instructed his scholar, "Baoquan, these days, you have instructed credible people to keep an eye on the new Quan Huan in private, to see who he is dealing with, and to see if you can find out where he is from and who he has had a relationship with before." But don't alarm him. ”

Bao Quan nodded, "Childe, please rest assured, Bao Quan will definitely figure it out." ”

Rong Jiasheng frowned slightly, Rong Qingyi has always been a kind and tolerant girl, which is also related to her father's usual teachings, so many so-called distant relatives from the house, my sister has never said before that I like or dislike anyone to come to the Rong family, Quan Huan is the first person my sister took the initiative to express her dislike.

In fact, he was also suspicious, Quan Huan gave him a feeling as if he had been preparing for a long time, every action, every word, even every look and breath, was just right, so that he couldn't say disgust, but he couldn't say he liked it either, from the bottom of his heart, there was a subconscious defense.

In particular, the letters that Quan Huan brought, and his clothes, not to mention the paper used, were the seemingly thin clothes on Quan Huan's body, and the materials used were not the materials that poor people were willing to buy and wear on their bodies, only slightly worse than those worn by some slaves of wealthy families.

How could a poor child from outside the capital wear clothes made of fabrics that can be seen everywhere in the capital, and if this kind of fabric is placed elsewhere, the price is not cheap.

In his heart, this Quan Huan, as Rong Qingyi said, is not a likable person.

Daoist Yuntian stayed in his room, sitting cross-legged at the table, his fingers randomly playing with a guqin to express his loneliness, and when he heard the old Taoist priest who was serving him talking to someone outside, he listened to the tone very politely and enthusiastically. Yun Tian Dao Chang frowned, as long as he listened to the voice of this old Taoist priest, he knew that it was a distinguished guest who could not be pushed away.

Sure enough, the old Taoist priest walked in first, with a bright smile on his face, "It was the second son and the young lady of the Rong Mansion who came over, saying that they wanted to ask you a few questions, of course, people didn't come empty-handed, Miss Rong also specially brought the wine you liked to drink last time, and some snacks you like to eat." ”

Yun Tiandao frowned, it was Rong Qingyi again, this girl seemed to know his taste very well, knew what he liked to drink and eat, how did she know that he liked to eat snacks? It's a little strange for a big man to like to eat snacks, especially if he also likes to eat those delicate little snacks.

He didn't believe it, and Rong Qingyi could guess it, unless she had seen him in a nightmare.

Rong Jiasheng walked in with Rong Qingyi, Rong Jiasheng was dressed in royal blue clothes, although he was not very old, but he had an atmosphere that exceeded his age, Rong Qingsheng was wearing a red skirt, and his little face was obviously much better than last time, and under the background of red clothes, his little face became more white and delicate.

"Sit." Yuntian Dao Chief said irrationally.

Rong Jiasheng is not surprised, this Yuntian Dao Elder has always been like this, talking to people, catching up with him in a good mood, he will talk endlessly, I can't wait to say all the eight generations of your ancestors, if you are unhappy, you will be like a dead person, there is no sentence of yin and yang that ignores people.

Rong Qingyi smiled immaturely and cutely, and motioned for Lian Xiang, who was following behind, to put the wine and snacks in front of Yuntian Dao Chang.