Jiang Yirou groaned slightly: "How to solve the poison on Pei Ran's body?" ”

"You first find a way to change Miss Su Wu's incense," Ji Lian Song said, "I will go to Irimatsu Xiaozhu in three days to get the antidote." ”

Jiang Yirou nodded and squinted at him: "Thank you, big brother." ”

The corners of Ji Liansong's lips were lightly raised, and he said cheekily: "It should be, my sister's business is my business." ”

Jiang Yirou smiled: "Big brother, my sister has been a little tight lately, can you give some pocket money?" ”

Ji Liansong stretched out his hand and pointed to the hosta above her head: "My sister gave this hairpin to the eldest brother, and the eldest brother went to exchange it for you." ”

Jiang Yirou covered her head with her hands and took a step back: "Think beautiful!" After glaring at him, one turned and ran back.

Ji Liansong slowly lowered his hand and looked up at the sky, with an imperceptible smile on his face.

A young man in Xuanyi stepped out of the alley outside the door wall, his jade-like eyebrows and eyes, but they were plated with a layer of frost and cold, which was daunting. The young man walked behind Ji Liansong, bowed his head and whispered, "Master, the second son and his wife have just returned to the house." ”

Ji Liansong lowered his eyes, his slender fingers put on a chest-length branch, and slowly stroked: "Got it." ”

The young man paused, and then said, "There is another matter under my subordinates, I don't know if I should take it seriously." ”

Ji Lian Song bowed his head.

"Two hours ago, Xiao Qianjin was arrested at the Xianhu Wharf outside the city."

"Who was her captor?"

"It's the Demon Sect's Left Protector Jade Face Langjun."

"Tsk," Ji Lian Song let go of the hand that was lightly pressing the branch, turned to look at the young man in front of him and said, "Cishuang, according to what you know about that left protector - what will he do with the laughing daughter?" ”

The methods of the Demon Sect's Left Protector and Mian Langjun are notoriously vicious and ruthless, once the laughing daughter falls into his hands, he will definitely lose half of his life, and the outcome is not difficult to predict.

Ci Shuang said expressionlessly: "The muscles and bones are wrong, but they won't take her life." ”

Ji Lian Song seemed to be smiling: "Xiao Qianjin has been your master for three years, do you really bear to see her suffer?" ”

Cishuang shook her head: "She is not the master of Cishuang. ”

Ji Liansong raised his hand and patted his head gently: "That's right, she is not your master." ”

Cishuang stiffened and broke out in a cold sweat, not daring to say more.

This bureau has planted seeds since the chance encounter between Xiao Qianjin and her master by the lake three years ago.

No, it should have been earlier.

He has been a subordinate of the laughing daughter for three years, and he knows a little about this woman. She seems to be ruthless, but in fact she is reckless and straightforward, and she is a fierce and inward-looking person. Now seeing that he fell into the hands of the jade-faced Langjun, he couldn't help but feel sorry in his heart, and he was in a hurry to give the master. Thinking about it carefully, it is really not appropriate for the master of the laughing daughter to interfere, originally the laughing daughter could still save a life, if the Ji family made a move and was known by the demon sect leader, the laughing daughter would definitely be gone.

"By the way, what did the Prince's Mansion send someone over yesterday?"

Cishuang's eyebrows twitched: The royal family is coming, and only the master of his family dares to be so lazy in this world, and he didn't ask until he remembered it on the second day.

"The prince set up a banquet for the birthday of the prince's concubine in the mansion, and that person came to deliver the post yesterday."

The birthday ceremony of the side concubine, but there is a big feast, it seems that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is really as rumored to be, and treats the second lady of the Su family very well.

Ji Lian Song raised his eyes: "Who have you invited?" ”

"I invited the second prince, Princess Leping, the Hou prince of Pingyang, as well as the Su family and the Xie family."

Ji Liansong shook his head and sighed: "For the sake of His Royal Highness the Prince's sincerity, I can't refute the face of the Prince's Mansion, so I will reluctantly go once." ”

Cishuang's eyes widened in disbelief and looked at her master in disbelief.

The prince didn't know how much effort he had put into making friends with the Ji family earlier, and none of the post owners who had been sent to the Ji Mansion for several years were invited to go, what happened to him this time, it was so abnormal?

Ji Lian Song glanced at him: "What are you looking at?" ”

"No, no......" Ci Shuang hurriedly bowed his head, "The subordinates know, and the subordinates will inform Mama Song." ”

The next day, there was a shocking news in the capital that the young head of the Ji family, the eldest son of Ji, actually sent someone to answer the post of the prince's mansion.

As soon as the news came out, the whole of Upper Kyoto was boiling.

Who is Ji Liansong? That's a god of wealth that even today's royals are blushing for!

This Ji Dagongzi is a well-known and noble man, obviously a giant with thousands of dollars, but he has a good score, that look, that style, beautiful jade, Zhilan Yushu, he is really a turbid son, and there is no copper smell on his body.

A businessman, with the style of a child of a family, doesn't he envy the rich children in the capital who have not yet made it!

However, the noble lady in the capital will never regard this person as a good person, many years ago, the rumors that the eldest son of the Ji family killed his father in order to win the position of the head of the Ji family are still in the streets and alleys, and the former head of the Ji family, Ji Feng, was killed by a knife and died in the family house, which stirred up a thousand waves at that time, and the Hao Hao Ji family was crumbling. Although the government announced at that time that Ji Feng committed suicide, not at the hands of others. But all kinds of rumors about Ji Liansong's own father still can't be quelled, and the rumors have been spreading for many years, and Ji Dagongzi has become a ghost in Beijing.

Everyone in the world says that this person is a jade-faced rakshasa, born with a handsome and incomparable handsome, elegant and good skin, but he is ruthless and ruthless inside, and he is angry to the bones, and he will not be soft even when he treats blood relatives.

However, no matter what rumors are flying all over the world, it is an indisputable fact that Ji Lian Song is the richest man in Beijing. Everyone sighed, money is really a good thing, Rao is doing all the things that hurt heaven and reason, and others can't help him, even the royal family, the highest family of the family, has to pay a smile to this God of Wealth.

Early this morning, Su Miaoran went to Shu Kuoxuan to visit Su Peiran for the first time, and when they talked, they inevitably talked about the gossip in the capital, and when it came to the news in the capital in the past few days, the most worth mentioning was that the young master of the Ji family responded to the banquet of the prince's mansion.

Su Peiran didn't talk much, and for most of the hour, he only heard Su Miaoran talking about the matter with great interest.

Jiang Yirou stood to the side, shocked to listen. It's no wonder that when they first met, the unintentional Taoist would curse Ji Lian Song for not dying well, it turned out that there was such a thing.

But if you think about it, it's not uncommon for someone surnamed Ji to do such a thing.

If the eldest prince of Ji came to the filial piety of Kong Rong pear, respecting the old and loving the young, she would be surprised.

Su Miaoran said for a while, her mouth was a little dry for a while, she stretched out her hand, took a sip of the teacup, moistened her mouth and said, "The tea here tastes really good, much better than mine." ”

Su Peiran's face was pale, but there was a little softness between his eyebrows: "It's just clear water coarse tea." ”

Su Miaoran smiled, held her hand and said, "Good sister, will you go to the second sister's birthday banquet next month?" ”

"The third sister also knows that I am not in good health."

"I see, my sister's complexion is much better than some time ago," Su Miaoran looked her up and down, "The opportunity is rare, the prince's mansion is not something you can go to on weekdays, besides, we haven't seen the second sister for a long time." ”