"According to reliable sources, there is an heir dispute within the Gong family, suspected of a modern version of the tanuki for the prince, Miss Gong Nuan'er, the daughter of the Gong family, was charged with intentional injury, and the case has been handed over to the police for processing, and the follow-up events will continue to be followed up, and the Gong Group is a leading enterprise in the city・・・・・・"

Kagami was sitting at the counter sorting out the rules when she heard the sound of a news report on the TV.

Alcas spun the remote control board in his hand and said, "Isn't this what happened to that girl last time?" Has she finally made a move? ”

"I've already helped her get rid of her cowardice, and it would be strange if she didn't fight for her rights again," Kagami put away the store rules and glanced at the TV, "Alcas, change the channel, the drama I'm chasing is about to start." ”

"Hey, what's so good about that bloody drama," Alcas stroked his forehead, revealing a headache expression, "Just look at that earl's appearance is fake, okay?" Oh, the nobles in the blood clan won't be so ugly. ”

As he spoke, he straightened his chest, "What's more, there is a real blood prince in front of you, do you still need to watch it on TV?" ”

"I'm looking at the plot, not the actors' faces." Jingxiang grabbed the remote control board and switched directly to the familiar one, uh, maybe she has obsessive-compulsive disorder, once she watches the first episode of a certain drama, the next plot will be chased no matter how boring it is.

"Alas—there should be another TV in the shop." Alcas let out a long sigh and leaned back into the wicker chair, his long silver hair pouring down like a diamond.

Jingxiang turned her head sideways, sat beside him, and just watched for more than ten minutes, the wind chimes at the door rang.

"Someone's coming!" Alcas jumped up from the wicker chair first, with a more positive attitude than she did, "Finally something that is not boring can be done." ”

The person outside the door pushed the door directly and walked in, Jingxiang didn't look back, only heard Alcas beside him let out a puzzle, "Huh? How are you? ”

"I brought something." The other party's voice was faint and a little indifferent.

Jingxiang raised her eyebrows, an expected smile in her eyes, she stood up unhurriedly, the corners of her lips curled just the right amount, "Welcome." ”

Fang Meng raised his eyes and glanced at her, walked straight into the house, and as soon as he raised his hand, a black mandala petal flew out, quickly reaching Jingxiang's eyes, and suddenly stopped stiffly, like a light feather slowly falling onto the counter, silently.

Jingxiang glanced at the black mandala petals intentionally or unintentionally, smiled, changed into a lazy look, turned around and walked out of the counter, and said, "Hey, I said, don't always be aggressive when you meet, can't you have a gentle attitude?" ”

"Yes, only if you are calm, can we discuss it well," Alcas closed the door, walked between them, looked at the tense eyes of the two sides, and began to use the common saying again, "Isn't there an old saying in the East, don't you stretch out your hand and don't hit the smiling person." ”

Fang Meng glanced at him, then turned his gaze back to Jing Xiang's face, "I didn't come today to discuss with you about the book of years, but I have something to give you." ”

"Oh? What is it? ”

Fang Meng didn't answer, but took out a snuffbox from behind him and put it on the counter.

It is a crystalline inner painting pot, moisturized and solid, with a beautiful texture, and the base and mouth are trimmed with gold, which shines brightly in the light.

Jingxiang glanced at it, and her gaze swept over it faintly, "I'm not a place to be reincarnated here, why are you giving it to me?" ”

"I thought you'd be happy to help."

"Oh, I'm sorry, I've never been a warm-hearted person, and I don't trade at a loss."

"That bothered." Fang Meng made a calm face, suddenly put away his snuffbox and walked out.

"Wait a minute," Kagami rubbed her forehead helplessly, "What, I didn't help, and you just left?" Don't want to talk about the Book of Years? ”

"I can retrieve the book of time alone, without the participation of others." Fang Meng paused, his side face submerged in the shadows, and his expression was unpredictable.

"Huh, alone?" Jingxiang rolled her eyes, there was someone bigger than her?

"Well, alright," Alcas sat down at the tea table, his crimson pupils lingering on their faces, his finger tapping his finger on the table, and said commandingly, "Hey, you two don't stand still, sit here for me, and you have to look like you're talking, why bother making it like a quarrel?" ”

He rubbed his chin and pointed at Fang Meng, "You, take out that thing first, and keep smiling when you find someone to help, don't always put on an expression of being owed money." ”

Although Alcas didn't fully understand the mystery of the snuffbox, he was a blood clan who had lived for more than a thousand years, so he naturally noticed its strangeness from the beginning.

Fang Meng glanced at him, still standing in place unwavering.

Seeing that the two of them were motionless, Alcas couldn't help but slide down the black line on his forehead, Hey, how can you say that he is also the prince of the venture clan, and he has never been so ignored, are his words so unappealing? Isn't it okay to save face?

"You, come over first." Alcas pointed at Fangmon.

"Why me?" Fang Meng finally spoke up.

"Men and customers come first, that's the rule of the shop." Alcas leaned back in his chair slightly, revealing a questioning expression.

"Forget it," Jing Xiang turned around and sat on the chair of the tea table, looking sideways at Fang Meng, "You can bargain for business, you say, what do you need me to do?" ”

Fang Meng hesitated for a second, took a few steps and sat down, and said, "Help me settle him." ”

"Oh?" Jingxiang looked at the top of the snuffbox, revealing a little puzzlement, when did this guy become so enthusiastic, "You know each other?" ”

"I don't know." Fang Meng shook his head.

"That's kind of interesting." Jingxiang's eyes overflowed with a bit of inquiry.

In spring, everything recovers.

In the Fang family's mansion, Fang Wei bit a finger and looked at the broken antique vase on the marble floor, with a little fear in her eyes.

She crouched down, poked at the ceramic shard, and sighed helplessly.

"Hey, what did you do, girl?" A maid in her fifties heard the sound and looked at the fragments on the ground, her face welling up with dissatisfaction.

"Mother Chen, I didn't mean to." Fang Wei raised her face, and two thin pigtails hung down on her shoulders.

"What's wrong?" A soft voice came, with a bit of majesty.

"Madam," Chen's mother saw her master coming, and hurriedly greeted her and helped her hand, "Look at it, this is the master's favorite vase, and now it's ・・・・・・."

Mrs. Fang glanced at the vase fragments, then turned her gaze to Fang Wei's face, the corners of her lips hooked up a mocking sneer, "The thing born by the fox spirit is really not a fuel-efficient lamp!" ”

"Yes, she's only five years old, and she's still going to have it when she grows up, I really don't know why the master took her back?" Mother Chen glared at Fang Wei, and then looked at her master's face, only to realize that she was talking too much, and immediately lowered her head in silence.

"Hmph," Mrs. Fang's face became even more gloomy, she walked up to Fang Wei and slapped her without saying anything, "This slap is to make you remember who is in charge of the Fang family's back house!" Mother Chen, according to the family rules, teach her a good lesson・・・・・・ no, it's to educate her, she didn't grow up in Fang's family, she is really an ignorant wild child, how can she not be on the stage. ”

"Yes, ma'am." Chen's mother curted her knees and said flatteringly.

"Hmm." Mrs. Fang nodded slightly, straightened her shawl, and glanced at Fang Wei with contempt before leaving.

"You kneel for me!" Mother Chen sent Mrs. Fang away, turned around and immediately changed to a fierce expression, put her big hand on Fang Wei's shoulder and wanted to press her down on the piece of slag, "Hey, you girl, I didn't expect that the strength is not small." ”

Fang Wei bit her lip and said, "Why do you call me a girl, Dad said that I am the young lady of the Fang family!" ”

"Oh, do you really think of yourself as a young lady?" Chen's mother seemed to have heard some joke, and cracked her mouth and laughed a few times, "Your acting mother, she was not recognized by the old lady back then, and the master put her outside, and now that she is dead, the Fang family took pity on you as an orphan and let you enter this door, who do you think you are?" ”

"Don't talk about my mother!" As soon as Fang Wei heard her say her mother in a mocking tone, she was immediately angry, and regardless of the disparity in size between the two sides, she waved her little hand and smashed it on Chen's mother's stomach, "You scoundrel!" I hate you! Hate you! ”

"Little cub, are you shameless?" Chen's mother stretched out her big hand, and when she saw it, it was about to fall on Fang Wei's face, "Don't blame me, we are all for the sake of our own masters, if you want to blame, blame your uncompetitive mother." ”

"Shut up, don't talk about my mother!" Fang Wei didn't realize the danger above her head, and used all her strength to hit her in the stomach, almost pounced on her and bit it with her teeth.

"Oops! Oops! Chen's mother suddenly covered her stomach, with a painful expression on her face, she didn't expect this little girl to suddenly have so much strength, and her stomach hurt so much that she broke out in a cold sweat.

Fang Wei was stunned, looked up and saw Chen's mother's pale face, immediately stopped her movements, and took a few steps back a little scared.

"Shhhh

"Am I so good?" When Fang Wei saw Chen's mother walking away, she raised her little fist to take a look, her face full of doubts, but then she laughed happily, "Great, no one can bully me in the future!" ”

As she spoke, she excitedly swung a few pink fists in the air.

"Hey, it's my credit, don't grab it?" Suddenly there was a chuckle behind him.

Fang Wei turned around, only to see a strangely dressed person leaning on the sofa, with a lazy posture and a look of good drama on his face, "Who are you?" How come I never met you? ”

"Can you see me?" The other party was stunned for a moment, and then raised his eyes, showing a little surprise in his dark eyes.