"Lord Wang, are you feeling better?" Gonggong Li looked at Ming Luohua with a worried expression. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

“…… Gonggong Li, Ming people don't say secret words, this king needs your help now, what kind of conditions do you plan to open this time? Although Ming Luohua tried his best to pretend to be expressionless, he could still find a trace of reluctance on his face when he looked closely.

"What does the prince want the slave to do? In fact, the exit is enough, and the slave must never give up. The expression on Gonggong Li's face was slightly sad.

Ming Luohua's hand holding the teacup tightened slightly, and there were faint cyan traces on the back of his fair and slender hand, and he said lightly: "There are comings and goings, this king doesn't want to accept Gonggong Li's kindness in vain, if it is...... Mrs. Fang knows that this king is not difficult to do! ”

Gonggong Li's eyes flashed, and he said for a while: "Then the prince, please agree to accompany the slave to a place." ”

“…… Where? Ming Luohua looked at him with a frown.

"The slave can't say it now, when the prince finishes what the prince explains, the slave will naturally let people send a message to the prince." Father-in-law Li's expression was slightly uncomfortable, and his deep gaze seemed to hide a touch of shame.

"Okay."

"Then what is the prince going to tell his servants to do?" Gonggong Li seemed to be very pleased with Ming Luohua's refreshment, and his tone of voice seemed to be much brisker.

Ming Luohua lightly swept around.

Gonggong Li immediately waved his hand in understanding, and ordered the gang of people he brought to retreat temporarily.

After thinking about it for a while, Ming Luohua said, "This king wants to get the seal letter from the master of the Treasure Pavilion. ”

Gonggong Li was obviously surprised, his eyes widened slightly, and he asked hesitantly, "Why does the prince want that thing?" ”

If the owner is not there, the person who holds the seal can take the place of the owner and give orders.

However, the style of the Jianbao Pavilion in the rumors of the rivers and lakes is a little peculiar, and the Jianbao Pavilion stipulates that no matter whether the seal is lost or stolen, the person who holds the seal is the pavilion owner. The first generation of pavilion owners who first founded the Jianbao Pavilion was a cynic, and the door rules he formulated were all kinds of strange, not only this one, but only this one made the status of the Jianbao Pavilion in the rivers and lakes extremely delicate.

Birds die for food, people die for money, Jianbao Pavilion collects the wealth of the world, naturally there is no shortage of ill-intentioned people eyeing this, coupled with the existence of this strange door rule, trying to replace it through such a shortcut often goes forward and succeeds, but the strange thing is that this thing has never fallen into the hands of those villains who crow and steal.

Some people who know the inside story have said the reason, because no one has ever built the seal of the treasure pavilion owner, and some people often get a piece of more precious silver jewelry and jade pendant and be complacent, thinking that they will have endless wealth and treasures from now on.

The fate of these people is often extremely sad, either they are crazy or have severed hands and feet, and they are not human.

Over time, the rumors on the rivers and lakes have some subtle meanings for the Treasure Pavilion, but since ancient times, there has always been no shortage of arrogant and arrogant people, so the people who are trying to verify this rule and try to dispel the bizarre rumors are still moving forward......

There is nothing more pathetic in human nature.

"This king wants to naturally have this king's reason." Ming Luohua stroked the body of the cup, and his faint expression obviously meant to refuse to reveal.

"It's not easy to handle...... The slave will take three months to complete it for the prince. Gonggong Li's gaze sank slightly, but he didn't dwell on it any more.

Trimester? That's a long time! Ming Luohua was not very satisfied, but it seemed good to give someone a headache for three months.

"Okay, wait for the good news from my father-in-law."

"Lord Wang, if there is nothing to do, the slave will leave first." Gonggong Li raised his eyes slightly.

Ming Luohua took the empty cup on the table, made a cup of tea with his own hands, put it in front of Gonggong Li and said, "It's not bad for this time, it's better for father-in-law to drink tea first." In the past, there were many nagging fathers-in-law, but let the father-in-law bear more. ”

Gonggong Li was stunned, stunned for a long time, and took the tea with shaking hands in disbelief, and his voice trembled slightly: "The prince is polite, this is the duty of a slave, slave, slave ......" After speaking, he was a little choked up and difficult to speak.

Ming Luohua glanced away with some annoyance, on the one hand, he was disgusted with this guy, and on the other hand, this guy cried like a ghost asking for his life, and his makeup, which was washed away by tears, was estimated to have a very refreshing effect in the middle of the night.

"Lord Wang, can the slave take this cup of tea away?" Gonggong Li carefully held it in his arms and looked at Ming Luohua's side face stupidly.

Ming Luohua obviously felt that the half of his face was as uncomfortable as a pinprick, although he didn't understand what this guy meant when he said this, but for the sake of saying less and making fewer mistakes, he waved his hand and showed his casual meaning.

After being silent in the main hall for a while, there was a sudden sound of extremely slow footsteps, Ming Luohua frowned, and the whole person felt not very good in an instant.

Gonggong Li carefully held the tea and walked cautiously, looking so pious as if he were some peerless treasure that would not be born in the world, and his steps were very light and steady, lest one accidentally drop the cup and splash the tea.

Ming Luohua felt the corners of his mouth twitch a little hard, and one side of his forehead was faintly painful.

When the figure finally disappeared, it was rare for Ming Luohua to let out a long breath of depression, and suddenly felt that he was holding his breath just now.

Ruzhi walked in quietly and asked, "Lord Wang, how can the person at the door be handled?" ”

The man at the door? Ming Luohua's mind was blank for a while, and after a pause, he thought of a certain eunuch who was strangled to death by himself, and his expression suddenly darkened: "Is it dead?" ”

"One more breath." Ruori replied indifferently.

"You don't have to deal with it." The corners of Ming Luohua's mouth raised slightly, just keep this thing, even a dog should know what to do and what not to do, so it is always easier to save trouble.

“…… Be. Ru Weaving paused and said, "Lord, how are you going to arrange today?" ”

Today? How to arrange it? Horizontal and vertical are such immutable days! Wait for the day of death! Ming Luohua said with annoyance: "Wait for everything to be sent to the study." After saying that, he got up and walked out of the main hall.

"Yes."

The scenery in the courtyard is unchanged as usual, but a certain peach blossom tree is slightly different, you can't feel it without looking closely, and you can find that compared with the scorching beauty of the past, today seems to be a lot quieter and more virtuous.

The unusual peach blossom tree, the unusual woman, and the strange magic circle, what kind of connection all this has is really curious...... (To be continued.) )