Chapter 37 Falling Flowers Intentionally
"If Miss Murong is willing to give Zi'an a chance, Zi'an will do her best. s"The prince said with certainty.
"The opportunity is already in your hands." Murong Jiu put away his smile and looked at Wang Zi'an sternly.
"However, I don't want obedient subordinates, but partners to whom I can trust with all my heart." Murong Jiu didn't continue, but glanced at Wang Zi'an fixedly, picked up the teacup on the table, and took a sip.
"You see through my female disguise as a man, so can you guess my identity and what is the purpose" Murong Jiu turned his words, and looked at Wang Zi'an with sharp eyes, not letting him dodge at all.
Wang Zi'an did not disappoint her, and looked at Murong Jiu with a sincere face. Hearing Murong Jiu's words, deep thought flashed in his eyes. He didn't answer Murong Jiu's words immediately, but fell into deep thought.
Murong Jiu drank tea and ate snacks, but his eyes always stopped on Wang Zi'an.
After Murong Jiu drank a cup of tea and ate three pieces of dim sum, Murong Jiu saw Wang Zi'an looking at her in surprise, knowing that he should have made up his mind.
"Zi'an has thought about it." Murong Jiu put down the teacup and said softly.
"The girl is a good doctor, and she saved the dog that was bitten by a poisonous snake a few days ago; Recently, Bian Jing rumored that a few days ago, a young divine doctor unveiled the list to treat Mrs. Murong, and the next day it was rumored that the eldest lady who had been missing in Murong Mansion for ten years had been found; The woman dressed as a man, surnamed Murong Yiqiē, doesn't seem to have any connection, but think about it" Wang Zi'an stared at Murong Jiu, as if waiting for her to make a decision.
"Yes, I'm Murong Feixue." Murong Jiu didn't disappoint him and gave him an answer directly. Is there anyone in Bian Jing who doesn't know that General Murong's missing daughter is called Murong Feixue.
Getting the answer, Wang Zi'an smiled.
The girl's impression of Zi'an is elegant and free-spirited, and she seems to have seen through the red dust, such a person should not be enthusiastic about business. Unless there is another purpose," Wang Zi'an cautiously said his thoughts.
"Oh" Murong Jiu hooked his lips and smiled, surprised, but not the slightest urging.
"With the girl's temperament, she should not like to be restrained, however, even if she returns to General Murong's Mansion and is accompanied by the imperial power, she can't do everything according to her own heart. Then, the girl's purpose must be to leave a way out for herself, and to establish a force that can do whatever she wants. And the partner that the girl spoke of must be someone who can fight side by side with the girl at all times. After Wang Zi'an finished speaking, he looked at Murong Jiu fixedly, and let Murong Jiu examine it arbitrarily.
Yes, Murong Jiu was looking at Wang Zi'an. Through Guò observation, she knew that he was careful, but she didn't expect him to be so careful, and everything she thought in her heart was basically said by him.
"In that case, Zi'an is still willing to enter the game," Murong Jiu said indifferently. When he said these words, she knew that he would choose to stand by her side. However, it is still necessary for him to answer in the affirmative.
"The Ninth Prince and I have the grace of acquaintance, and I am willing to serve you as the Lord." Wang Zi'an stood up, solemnly clenched his fists and bowed and said.
The sound of the ninth prince made Murong Jiu even more satisfied with Wang Zi'an, and halved. He was very smart, recognized her identity, and did not panic and publicity, but continued to chat with her; Recognize her purpose, and make a prudent promise. With a sound of Jiu Gongzi to make her understand, he knew that everything she wanted to do had to be done in secret, and she didn't want her identity to be exposed.
"Okay, but, as I said, I want someone who can be a partner. I am a healer, but I hate betrayal. If discovered, death will be the best fate for the betrayer. Murong Jiu's eyes narrowed slightly, his eyes were cold, and his voice seemed to come from the mouth of a messenger from hell, which made people shudder from their hearts.
The prince trembled with peace of mind, but he still looked at Murong Jiu with a firm face. He knew that this was the last chance she gave him, the last choice to go or stay. Go, forget the things of the day; stay, can only be with her one heart. And he chose to stand by her side
Prince An's table xiàn stable Murong Jiu's heart. It's hard to find a partner, and it's even harder to stage this kind of heart-wrenching drama
"You sit down, I'll talk to you next" Murong Jiuxin put it down, then replied with an indifferent face, beckoned the prince to sit down beside him, and began to tell him about the decoration of the shop, the direction of the business, what kind of people to look for, and so on
A few hours later, Murong Jiu and Wang Zi'an had a heated discussion that came to an end.
Murong Jiu's idea surprised Wang Zi'an, but there were some details, and he still raised objections. After a careful debate, the two finally parted ways satisfied.
Originally, Murong Jiu wanted him to accompany him to dinner, but the prince was enthusiastic about their career, and with the silver ticket Murong Jiu gave him, let her eat by herself, so he hurriedly left first.
As soon as Wang Zi'an left, Murong Jiu instantly realized that he had nothing to do, and stuffed the remaining snacks on the table into his stomach. She had too intense discussions with Wang Zi'an and missed the lunch. Now, as soon as people relax, hunger hits.
When Murong Jiu stepped out of the teahouse, the sun had already set, and the sky was slightly dark, but he didn't expect it to be so late.
The gold characters on the ink bottom, the dragon flying and the phoenix dance are three big characters Tianxiang Building, and Bian Jing's first-class green building. Red bricks and green tiles, high doors and vermilion paint, shrouded in night, but the room is bright; There are countless colorful clouds hanging in the room, fluttering lightly with the wind, like a dream, from time to time through the warbler Yanyan, which makes people feel like entering a fairyland. And this is just the tip of the iceberg, Tianxianglou is not only beautiful like a cloud, but also Tianyao's first Oiran - Linglong sits in the array.
And when it comes to this first Oiran, I have to talk about her romance. It is rumored that this is called Linglong's Oiran, before his debut, he was rescued by a chivalrous warrior, and he didn't want to secretly promise it, but the flowers fell intentionally, and the water was ruthless. After saving Linglong, the chivalrous man gave her a sum of silver, helped her find a place to fall, and hurriedly said goodbye.
But I don't want to, after a few years, an unintentional encounter let her know that the chivalrous warrior of the year became the first person in martial arts in one fell swoop, but she was forced to become an Oiran Even if she is as guarded as jade, she does not sell her body, but she still can't cross the hurdle in her heart, she can only endure the affection in her heart and become his confidant
Tianxiang Building, the second floor of the elegant house.
The young man was dressed in a brocade white robe, and he was romantic. On the side, a famous lady stroked the qin, and the beautiful woman next to him served food and wine, and whispered the story of Tianxianglou and Linglong in his ear. And this merry young man is Murong Jiu, who has nothing to do after he was busy buying a shop.
"Who is the first person in the martial arts" Murong Jiu leaned comfortably on the soft collapse and asked indifferently.
Listen to the music, there are people to listen to the story. No wonder those men like to run here, she enjoys it
"Cheng Ziye, the son didn't know," asked a beautiful woman named Honglian next to her.
"Cheng Ziye" Murong Jiu was also shocked this time, but he quickly recovered. Heroic beauty, reasonable. It's just that the red face is already a little tempting, isn't there a little bit of temptation in the middle of the night, Tianyao's first Oiran, a big beauty, I can't wait to see the true face of Lushan.
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