Chapter 121: Find a way [First Deacon of Qingshu Don't X Bully]
"Your Highness, Lingding Palace is out of water. Pen Γ fun Γ Pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ info" Ah Chen walked under the porch and put on a cloak for Min Ning, and said as he spoke.
"It's a real fuss." Min Ning smiled and withdrew Mochizuki's gaze, lowered his head and kneaded the ears of the snow fox in his arms, and the little thing squinted comfortably.
"My subordinates also heard some rumors." Ah Chen chose to report again: "Xia Sui once testified that His Royal Highness the Goddess ...... It's Xia Sui. β
Min Ning's beautiful eyebrows raised slightly: "Sure enough, it's a rumor." β
Ah Chen was stunned: "You don't believe it? But from the perspective of the subordinates, the goddess is quite similar to Xia Sui like this...... Subordinate gaffes. β
The man withdrew his gaze that he glanced at lightly, and rubbed the snow fox casually: "The goddess was personally welcomed back from Junshan by His Majesty the Witch King, although she stayed at the Xia family for one night, who can make a ghost under the nose of the Witch King, Xia Yongqing?" β
The fairy-like man chuckled, and Ah Chen also suddenly realized: "Why is the goddess ......?"
Min Ning's eyes that were enough to see through the world flashed with a trace of doubt: "So, she is a mystery." β
Knowing the secret of Xianding, he can repeatedly escape from Junci in the case of a huge difference in strength, and now he has become the fiancΓ©e of the Fu family's orphan, what secrets is hidden by that straightforward and intelligent girl.
Min Ning stood up and put the snow fox on the ground: "Xue'er has been eating well recently, it should be in the past few days, you should be more careful." β
"Yes." Ah Chen turned around to chase the snow fox, Min Ning put on his hood, and took advantage of the moonlight to come to Lingding Palace.
If he wants not to be recognized by others with such a look, there is only one way.
"Your Highness, are you alright?" Through the window, Min Ning's voice was low and muffled.
The gentleman in the room jerked, and his heart skipped a beat at the sound.
"Seventh Senior Brother." She pushed open the window, but it was empty.
Jun Ci's eyes darkened, with a bit of grievance and resentment: "Since Senior Brother cares about Jun Ci, why don't you enter the door in a righteous and bright way." β
There seemed to be a faint loneliness in the air, and the wind suddenly rose, and Jun Ci hurriedly shouted: "Don't go!" β
The banana leaves in front of the window shook and swayed, and the man walked out of it, and the moonlight outlined a layer of silver for him, like a fairy.
Jun Ci's eyes and eyebrows were full of infatuation, and Min Ning sighed lightly as if he was petted: "Still so willful." β
"Senior Brother Seven still wants to be alienated from me." Jun Ci looked up with his little face, and his eyes were shining.
Min Ning chuckled: "The third senior brother is the one who is most likely to become a witch, I don't dare to fight with him." β
"Don't you dare or don't want to?" Jun Ci asked sharply: "I am the woman of the witch king, if you become a witch son, and succeed the witch king-"
"We don't talk about that." Min Ning interrupted: "What's going on with Zhao Yu. β
Jun Ci's heart beat a little faster, but fortunately, there was a mask to cover it and he couldn't see the change in his expression: "King Guangling was greedy for his wine and summoned him into the palace." β
She avoided the important and trivialized, and Min Ning couldn't hear it.
"With his identity, it may not be a good thing to go to the Guangling Palace."
Jun Ci was stunned, and Min Ning reminded: "There will always be people who can't look past it, you are a goddess, and you shouldn't get involved." β
Yes, the combination of the orphans of the Fu family and the grandson of the mourning emperor, there are many people who can't stand it, so why should she be in a hurry.
"But the plan you told me earlier came to pass?" Min Ning asked, and Jun Ci nodded: "It's already there." This is her only gain this time, as long as she has this chess game, she will not lose.
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Fangyuan was plain white, sending a funeral for the Lin family.
Xia Wenye stayed up for three days with red eyes, and finally fainted, and the ninth sister hurriedly sent someone to send him to rest.
"Still no news?" Seeing Zhao Yu shaking her head, the ninth sister said worriedly: "If the little uncle knows that his mother has died, it is impossible to ignore it. β
"That Bai Ting didn't say that the sissy was tied back to the main city by the Lin family, maybe he doesn't know the news yet." Seven knives raised a possibility, and patted Mo Zhao on the shoulder for support.
Mo Zhao just looked serious and didn't speak.
"The second brother mentioned to me that you were the one who threw out the stones in the county government to remind him to go to the main city for help." The ninth sister thanked Mo Zhao, and the man pursed his lips and shook his head: "Next time, I will definitely not leave." β
"Jun Ci has invited the high priest, and the county commander has no choice, so don't take it to heart." The ninth sister comforted, and looked at Zhao Yu again, this time she was able to leave the Lingding Palace safely, and Zhao Yu's calculation was indispensable.
"What are you going to do with King Guangling's invitation?" She asked.
Zhao Yu didn't take it to heart: "What he wants is wine, as long as he manages enough, there won't be too many restraints, but your Brother Shu is very good, and he did it beautifully." β
Just by bringing wine and silver money into the main city, Brother Shu was able to get through the relationship and offer wine to King Guangling, and he also successfully brought back the envoy of King Guangling, which is indeed a material that can be made.
"That's good, let him learn more from you, and I'll rest assured." The ninth sister nodded, and the tiredness between her eyebrows and eyes was difficult to hide.
Zhao Yu hugged the girl's shoulder distressedly, it was really hard for her to organize the funeral for the Lin family these days.
"Although Mrs. Xia is gone, it's good that you and Xia Wenye haven't collapsed." Seven knives scratched their heads, trying to comfort but couldn't find words, so they muttered: "It's just that the marriage of the two of you seems to be delayed." β
The corners of Mo Zhao's mouth twitched, and he hooked the neck of the seven knives with one elbow, and dragged the seven knives out without paying attention to his struggle.
The ninth sister raised her head at this time, her little nose wrinkled, and she snorted softly.
Zhao Yu pursed his lips innocently, and said softly: "Xia Wenye seems to have negotiated the matter of Shifang, you take care of him, and you still need to pay attention to your body." β
"Hmm." The ninth sister nodded, and felt a little awkward about Zhao Yu's reaction to deliberately diverting the marriage.
Although Lin is an adoptive mother, she has decided to keep filial piety, and it is reasonable not to talk about marriage at this time, she should be tired before she feels uncomfortable, is it possible that she is still in a hurry to marry Zhao Yu?
The ninth sister shook her head, shaking off the messy thoughts in her head, and at this time, the porter handed over a letter.
"What does Boss Li mean by this, didn't you negotiate to pay in three installments!" Xia Wenye asked with a dark face.
"Before, our boss thought that you were the second master of the Xia family, so naturally everything was easy to discuss, but now you are not, hehe." The steward who delivered the letter smiled strangely: "You are also considerate of our small business, in case you can't open this stone shop and run away halfway, where will we go to reason." β
"You!" Xia Wenye was so angry that he slammed his fist on the table.
The steward snorted: "Anyway, our boss said that the price will be increased by three thousand taels, and it will be paid in one lump sum, and no credit will be paid!" β
The steward walked away, Xia Wenye sighed weakly, and the ninth sister also frowned.
Although they have four private gardens, they don't have any extra money, and it is really a bit stretchy to buy such a large yard and open a stone workshop in the county town in one go.
"Brother Xia," Zhao Yu was stopped by Xia Wenye as soon as he spoke: "I know you have, but I can't use your money." β
Xia Wenye looked at his delicate sister behind him, stubbornly refusing to accept help.
The ninth sister hasn't passed the door yet, even if she has passed the door, he won't use her husband's money, and he must not let the ninth sister not be able to raise her head in the Zhao family.
"I can still go to the gambling stones, you don't have to worry."
The girl blinked, thoughtful.