Chapter Twenty-Four: A sip of clear water, a heart of melancholy, and a body of illness

There are no waves in the years, and a year of joy. If the biggest change in Jiangzhou is that there is more Xiao Lang Xiao Han, who is known as ruthless! And in Jiangzhou, everyone knows that Xiao Han is also known, and even when children are disobedient, adults use ruthless names to scare them.

The one-year period has expired, and the year in Jiangzhou has given Xiao Han a chance to show his strength, so now Xiao Han's wings are getting fuller, which is enough to laugh at Jiankang.

At night, the fleet docked at the river bank and continued to march towards Jiankang at dawn. Xiao Han's ship was delicate and simple, as if it had been carefully carved, which aroused the curiosity of the people in the fleet.

After a long day of travel and exhaustion all day, the flotilla began to sound and the lights were red. Several groups of people have invited Xiao Han to drink and have fun, but Xiao Han has refused one by one.

The night is hazy, the night rain is dry, and the thin spring rain destroys the peach blossoms and sweeps the fishy sweet smell of the river. Xiao Han took a cup of tea, sat on the bow of the boat, and looked at the vast river surface and lost his mind for a while. There was a loud noise, and many of them heard their own names.

"Now, that Xiao Han is a hot figure in Jiangzhou."

"No, he's a cold and heartless master. You don't know what he did in Jiangzhou this year, it's not an exaggeration to call it cold-blooded, and I heard that his frost sword is even more ruthless. And no wonder he has the title of ruthless! ā€

"If he is not ruthless, how can he accumulate the wealth of Tao Zhu, I think that the 'Junyue Building' will not fall into his hands. It's just that what I didn't expect was that this person was really a disciple of the master of Taoyuan, and he must be very fond of the master of Taoyuan, otherwise how could he let him be alone in his own name! ā€

"However, Xiao Lang's appearance is the best! There is no one who has seen it who is not admired, I heard that his face is like a fairy, but unfortunately I am not blessed to see it! "Naturally, there is no shortage of women's longing. When it comes to appearance, women are eager to see it, and the benevolent see the wise and the wise see the wise.

These so-called rumors are just like a wisp of green smoke, gently drifting past Xiao Han's ears and there is no trace of it. The tea in the white jade cold cup was already cold, but Xiao Han was still holding it in his hand, and he didn't say that he would even look at it.

There was nothing on the dark and vast surface of the river, except for the shadow of the crescent moon that Fang had put on his makeup from the clouds and the clear river water that rippled slightly.

It's been a year, and I don't know what the scene will be and what the mood will be like when I see that person again. Will a year's tranquility fall apart when you face him again? Xiao Han didn't know, she was originally very confident in her indifference and innocence, but since she met that person a year ago, she was not so sure.

"The lights are brilliant, why is the gentleman lonely to drink alone?" A clear male voice sounded, like Hsinchu after the rain. The sound came from another quiet and quaint boat next to Xiao Han's boat.

Following the voice and turning back, Xiao Han's eyes were full of amazement. The man in the green shirt has a clear face, like a clear spring without the slightest impurity in the mountains, which makes people reluctant to feel dirty, and just wants to keep him pure. And his temperament is as fresh as a spring bamboo after a rain, bursts of fragrance, which makes people look new.

Similarly, there was a burst of surprise on the face of the man in the green shirt, this man was like a snow lotus in the Tianshan Mountains, with a cold and indifferent atmosphere; The face is clear and dusty, as if it is a fairy, and it does not eat the fireworks of the world.

Xiao Han has a very light heart, and she is not surprised by a beautiful man like Yu Yi, because she is only in a trance for a moment for this beautiful man in green shirts, and she is indifferent and innocent again.

"Wouldn't you rather be lonely?" Xiao Han's eyes finally fell on the cold tea, but he didn't say anything about drinking it after all.

"A gentleman is so interesting, why don't you want to be lively, but he has always been sick and weak, so he shouldn't be like this!" The man in the green shirt replied with a wry smile that he was helpless, and there was a cough between his words.

As he spoke, the servant of the man in the green shirt handed him a coat and put it on. "Childe, it's raining, beware of catching a cold!"

Childe, the one who can bear this title is not the extremely outstanding sons and daughters of those top gate valve families, such as Yu Yi. Therefore, this man in green shirt must also be from an extraordinary background!

"In this case, if you don't dislike it, why don't you come to the boat to get together, although there is no wine, food, and tea!" Xiao Han invited on the one hand, and ordered Xuanjing and others to put on the board between the two boats.

"Childe, Lunon's night is heavy, beware of stubborn diseases!" The servant dissuaded worriedly behind the man in the green shirt.

"Lunon is heavy at night? Ills? I'd better go and lie down in the coffin, and then there will be nothing!" The man in the green shirt heard too many such words, but he was extremely disgusted with this, and he was angry at that time, and Xu was so angry that he coughed again.

"Childe, Childe!" The slave stroked the back of the man in the green shirt, soothed his breath, and said regretfully, "The slave doesn't make the son angry!" ā€

Xiao Han was speechless, looking at this qiē lightly, this person was very interesting.

The violent coughing made the man in the green shirt blush, and it took a long time for the man in the green shirt to ease up. He exhaled a rough breath and suppressed his voice: "The gentleman is so good to mention yƬ!" With that, he pulled away his coat and stepped on the pedal, and walked cautiously.

As soon as he came, Xuanjing and the others set up the couch, and there was really no wine and food in the banquet, only a pot of light tea.

"Feel free!" Xiao Han said lightly.

"The gentleman is so interesting, the world is full of sake for the cool moon, only the gentleman replaces sake with tea!" After waiting on this boat, the man in the green shirt noticed that Xiao Han was really holding tea in his hand, and he thought he was talking to himself.

"It's not that I don't have alcohol, it's just that I don't like to drink." Xiao Han put down the cup and looked at him and said, "If you are sick, you should not drink!" ā€

When I got closer, I found that this clear man's eyes often contained a trace of unexplained sadness and melancholy.

"As you say, I don't drink much every day!" The man in the green shirt had a wry smile on his lips, and his eyes were helpless.

"You are depressed and worried, and even ordinary illnesses can be like serious illnesses in you. The crux of your frailty is not your body itself, but your depressed thoughts! Xiao Han changed a cup of tea, took a sip, and analyzed lightly.

"The same is true of the doctor who took care of my illness!" The man in the green shirt smiled, and then wondered, "Could it be that a gentleman also understands medical skills?" ā€

"Occasionally, I know a little about Qihuang!"

"Oh, so the gentleman is also a character! Don't know the name of a gentleman? The man in the green shirt also poured himself a cup of tea and sipped it.

When the tea was in, he opened his eyes wide again, and said in surprise: "This tea is clear in the mellow, sweet and fragrant, which has both the sweetness of the nectar and the splendor of the peach blossoms, and even the sweetness of the snowy winter snow, and the coolness of green mint." It can be said that the slightest touch into the heart will linger for a long time! This tea should be the only one in the world, I don't know how to make it? The more the man in the green shirt spoke, the more delighted he became.

This tea was what Xiao Han invited Yu Yi to drink that day.

"I also like the tea ceremony on the next day, which is just an occasional thing to do in idleness! If you are happy, I will call someone to present this law to your son later! Xiao Han is not a stingy person, how can she care about these people who really love tea, "By the way, I don't know who your son is?" ā€

The man in the green shirt didn't expect Xiao Han to be so generous, but he just mentioned that she was going to give the tea recipe to him, so he was very happy at the moment, because of this joy, his originally somewhat weak face began to glow bloody. He said: "My surname is Wei Mingxuan, and the word is Yu!" ā€

"Hedong Weishi! Wei's sons have always been clear and beautiful, and now they know that the rumors are true! Although there was admiration in his mouth, Xiao Han's eyes did not show the slightest surprise, and it could even be said that it was very sparse and ordinary.

Hedong Wei's has become more and more mysterious in recent years, and this mystery is not reflected in other places, but it is really that Wei's son is handsome but sick. For example, the deceased Wei Jie, and the nephew Wei Xuan of the current Wei Rank. Therefore, the Wei family is also extremely protective of the short, and it is very protective of those sons and daughters who have both talent and virtue and are beautiful and sick.

But then again, this Wei Xuan really inherited the appearance of the Wei rank!

"The gentleman has heard of Wei Xuan?" Wei Xuan was surprised.

"There is no one in the world who can be called 'Gongzi' than the extremely outstanding Lang Jun in the big family, plus Wei Jun, your appearance is extraordinary, so I have ** guess in my heart, and now you have reported your name, so I am not surprised!"

"I see", Wei Xuan smiled, as if picking up a pinch of clear water. He asked again, "Xuan still doesn't know the name of the gentleman?" ā€

"My surname is Xiao, but I am not the Lanling Xiao family, my name is Xiao Han!" Xiao Han said lightly, as if he knew he was going to ask.

"Xiao Han? You are the Xiao Han of Jiangzhou? Wei Xuan was shocked, and then smiled more and more, "I have been recuperating in Dongting for a long time due to illness and have not asked about the world, but along the way, I have always heard rumors about you, saying that you are a disciple of the master of Taoyuan, and that you are ruthless or something!" ā€

"Wei Jun has said it, but it's just a rumor!"

"Since you and I are destined to know each other, why are you unfamiliar with the title, you call me Ziyu!" With a sigh, Wei Xuan took a sip of tea, a hint of imperceptible melancholy appeared in his eyebrows, and chuckled, "Sometimes, rumors are really misleading!" ā€

It is rumored that Wei Xuan has a legacy of the Wei Rank, so everyone in the world is eager for his beauty, and there is a great tendency to see and kill the Wei Rank. Over time, people gradually only saw Wei Xuan's appearance, for example, those people only said that it was the "Phoenix Emperor" Qin Miao, and Xiao Han was able to play the world-famous song and completely ignored Xiao Han's talent. So, Wei Xuan was mistaken by this rumor, not because of his talent and character, but because of his temperament, he was depressed in his heart, so that he was sick and weak, and he had to go to Dongting to recuperate many times.

"Although we don't get along much, I only think that you have a cold temperament, and it is really difficult to agree with the so-called 'ruthlessness'!" Wei Xuan is very happy with Xiao Han's temperament, and he also strives to pursue this kind of temperament, indifferent to everything in the world, and does not affect the slightest emotion. In addition, he extremely hated that others only paid attention to his appearance, but Xu was because Xiao Han was already outstanding in appearance and because he didn't pay attention to his appearance at all, Xiao Han only glanced at it roughly, so Xiao Han had a very good appetite for him.

"Yes, Ziyu, you may have read it wrong, I am indeed very indifferent and ruthless!" Xiao Han held the teacup, and his ink-stained eyes dazzled with moonlight.

"Your eyes are chic, like thick ink, and like moonlight!" Wei Xuan consciously omitted the meaning of her words, but felt that the coldness and indifference contained in her eyes were like the immortal energy above the nine heavens.

"Zi Yu has said it, why don't you find a mirror and look at the eyes of the person in the mirror!" You might as well look at your own eyes, they are clear and clear, Xiao Han lowered his eyes lightly to avoid his scrutiny.

Wei Xuan was embarrassed for a while, his face turned red, and he stammered: "I have always hated judging people by their appearance, but I didn't expect that I would commit this taboo today!" ā€

Wei Xuan is really like a clear spring in the mountains, clear to the bottom, pure heart, and it is really difficult to be dirty. This person also really has an appetite for Xiao Han, such a person is worthy of friendship!

It's night, the moon is clear, the river breeze is sultry, and the fragrance of tea is in my heart!

In the next day or two, the fleet was still singing and dancing, and the sky was happy, but such a sparse and ordinary thing especially seemed that Wei Xuan's ship was desolate and desolate, and suddenly there was a breath of medicine!

"Liuyu, you go and find out what happened to Wei Langjun!" Xiao Han stood at the bow of the boat with his hands in his hands, watching the servants on Wei Xuan's boat busy.

Wei Xuan is rare in the world, he has a clean mind and goes straight, Xiao Han is also extremely relaxed when talking to him, Xiao Han cherishes this relaxed feeling, so he also cherishes Wei Xuan, a rare person in the world!

"Master, I heard that Wei Langjun was sick, it seems that it was because of the cool breeze that blew on the boat with the master that night, and it seems to be very strict, and the doctors he brought with him are helpless.!" It was extremely embarrassing to inquire about such a thing, and Liuyu soon came back to pray.

Boldly looked at Xiao Han, who was distracted, and Liuyu unwillingly said more: "Is the master happy to fall in love with that Wei Langjun, master, that Wei Langjun is not your beloved......" Liuyu became more and more anxious as he spoke, but was interrupted by Xiao Han's cold words.

She turned around, cold as ice: "You, go down!" ā€

Liuyu bit his lip, unwillingly, why was the master as cold as frost to himself, and he was kind to the little white face of the Wei family, but Xiao Han's face became colder and colder, and he knew the fate of angering Xiao Han, so he didn't dare to say more.

With a vertical figure, the toes tapped the sampan, and with the force, Xiao Han flew and landed on Wei Xuan's boat. Grabbing a busy servant, Xiao Han asked, "How is your son-in-law?" ā€

The servant was shocked and frightened in the face of Xiao Han who suddenly appeared, and then saw that she was as cold as ice, so he stammered and replied: "Gong-Gongzi, he-he's afraid he won't be able to do it!" ā€

"Where is he?" Xiao Han asked sharply as he pressed the servant who was staggering from fear.

The servant was frightened, and told her all of them.

Fearless of the servant's obstruction, Xiao Han went straight to Wei Xuan, such a frank and pure person really shouldn't die early, she had to save him!

"Ziyu!" She shouted to the groggy man lying on the couch.

"This Lang Jun, Wei Gongzi is seriously ill and needs to recuperate, what are your plans to be so noisy?" A silver-bearded elder next to him stroked his one-foot-long beard and shouted sternly, looking at his appearance, he should be the doctor accompanying Wei Xuan.

Xiao Han turned his head, his gaze was as sharp as a sword, and he glared at the doctor fiercely. The doctor frowned, and wanted to say something to make Xiao Han look good in his later life, but at this time, Wei Xuan, who was weak on the bed, hummed and chirped a few faint sounds.

"Ziyu, do you know who I am?" Xiao Han asked.

"Xiao-Xiao Han!" Wei Xuan's eyes were dilated, and his tone was weak.

"Ziyu, listen, are you willing to gamble once, and I will treat you?"

"You know the art of Qihuang, I remember you said it that night!" Even if it was such a weak moment, no matter how weak Zong Weixuan's strength was, he wanted to try his best to give Xiao Han, the person he had just met, the best and purest smile.

"Would you like to gamble with me?"

"Childe, no, this kid must be plotting against you for no reason to break in and say these things to you!" The doctor next to him hurriedly interrupted.

"Shut up!" Xiao Han turned his head and drank violently, and his cold expression really frightened the doctor.

Reaching out and pinching Wei Xuan's veins under the quilt, Xiao Han asked again, "Are you willing to gamble?" "His pulse is as weak as a filament, and his body is as hot as a soldering iron, if he is not treated, he is afraid that he will really have to walk through Huangquan Road.

"I believe in you", he squeezed her hand and smiled, but his pale face was like a clear spring breeze. He called weakly again, "Qingyang, Qingyang......"

Qing Yang was the servant who added clothes to him that day, his most faithful servant.

"Childe!" Qingyang squatted in front of Wei Xuan's couch, crying, and his expression was full of grief.

"Qingyang, listen up, let Xiao Lang treat me. No matter - cure it or not - do not embarrass him! Wei Xuan gasped for breath for a long time before he finished this sentence, and after speaking, he seemed to have withdrawn his last strength and fainted on the bed!

"Childe!" Qingyang cried out.

"Leave it to me, you get out of the way!" Xiao Han twisted his eyebrows and took out the silver needle bag from his cuffs.

The doctor wanted to stop it, but Qingyang opened his mouth: "Since the son believes in Xiao Langjun, Qingyang also believes it, and asks Xiao Lang to save my son!" Qingyang choked up.

In this way, the doctor can only hold back his anger in his heart, and he will not dare to endure it.

The cold air passed through the body, and because of the depression of the mind, it was trapped in the body, so that it accumulated into a disease, and was guided by the cool breeze of the night, so the serious illness was like a landslide. Xiao Han administered an injection to Wei Xuan and prescribed medicine, but fortunately, Wei Xuan had always traveled with a lot of medicinal materials, so Xiao Han quickly prepared the medicine.

Wei Xuan, who had been administered the needle and taken the medicine, was much better, his heavy drooping eyelids slowly opened, and his eyes gradually returned to the pure and quiet of clear water, he opened his mouth and said, "Thank you, Xiao Han, you saved me!" ā€

Xiao Han packed up the needle bag and said: "I will prescribe some medicine for you, you take it according to the prescription, and your body will be stronger after two or three years!" ā€

Qingyang heard that Xiao Han could recuperate Wei Xuan's sick and weak body, and the original crying became overjoyed, and hurriedly responded: "Xiao Lang is really a miracle doctor, so considering Gongzi, Gongzi's heart is also happy!" ā€

Putting the folded needle bag into his sleeve, Xiao Han raised his eyes and stared at Wei Xuan, and said to him very strictly: "I told you before, the crux of the mind is the crux, you can see the things in the world, why accumulate them in your heart!" "Wei Xuan is too pure to tolerate a little filth.

"Ziyu is taught, and he must restrain himself at all times!" Wei Xuan pulled out a shy smile.

"If you want to get fit, you might as well dance some swords in the early morning, you lack exercise!"

explained the matters to Qing Yang, and instructed Qing Yang to let Wei Xuan rest on the bed for a few days, and he was not allowed to do whatever he wanted, so Xiao Han returned to his boat.

Jiankang is just a stone's throw away. The Imperial City is right in front of you.

"I heard that Wei's Langjun came back today, why haven't you seen a shadow at this time?" There were a lot of people on the shore, and they were waiting on tiptoe. I am afraid that the only thing that can make Jiankang men, women and children flock to it is Wei Xuan, who rarely shows up in Jiankang.

"Hey, have you heard, from today onwards, the 'Grand Hyatt Building' will be closed for three days, according to the momentum of the 'Grand Hyatt Building', how much less money will you make if it is closed for three days! Do you know why? "In the time of waiting, people can't help but talk about interesting things.

"Junyue Building" is not only in Jiangzhou, a year ago after Yu Yi they left Jiangzhou, Xiao Han used a method to acquire the "Junyue Building", people thought that the "Junyue Building" changed hands and would not be glorious in the past, who knew that after Xiao Han took over, the Junyue Building became more popular, and in a very short period of time all over the place.

"I heard that the 'Grand Hyatt Building' is to welcome the master, so it was closed for three days!"

"Isn't the master of 'Junyue Building' named Xiao Han?"

"Xiao Han? Is that the boy who mastered the north-south shipping trade of the Yangtze River in just one year? ā€

"But no, that person is very famous in Jiangzhou, I heard that Yu Wulang and Wang Langjun were urgently called back because of him, it is said that the long connection to heaven and man is out of reach!"

"Hey, don't talk about others, Wei Langjun has arrived!" Sure enough, a large fleet of ships appeared in everyone's eyes.

"There are so many boats, which one is Wei Langjun's, and there is no flag hanging on it!" This fleet of ships is a merchant ship, and the families are very diverse. And Wei Xuan has always been low-key, and he will not be able to sign the Wei sign when traveling, so it is not easy for everyone to find Wei Xuan's boat.

"Wei Langjun likes elegance and quietness, let's just look at those simple and elegant boats!"

"Hey, there are two quaint and elegant ships over there, but I don't know which one is?"

"The ship is docked!" With the loud shouts of the captain, the ships of the fleet docked one after another. And the shore is getting more and more crowded, and people are crowded to be the first to see the legendary Wei Langjun.

However, after waiting for a long time, people didn't see the so-called Wei Xuan, and they couldn't help but be a little disappointed.

I don't know who shouted at this time: "Wei Langjun is there!" ā€

Everyone turned around, only to see a green-shirted Langjun leaning on the side of a carriage and talking to a white-clothed Langjun with the help of someone. From the direction of everyone, the green-shirted gentleman's face was like a clear spring, like snow, and this form was really exactly the same as the rumored Wei Xuan; And the man in the white shirt, everyone can only see his back, but they don't know his appearance and family history.

"Xiao Han, when I feel better, I'll send a post to invite you." Although he has known Xiao Han for a short time, Xiao Han is like his confidant in Wei Xuan's heart, and his reluctance to part with Xiao Han at this time is beyond words.

"If you are very good, you can travel more, 'Grand Hyatt Building' is an excellent choice, if you don't dislike it, you can come and sit more!" In the past, Wei Xuan didn't dare to travel more because he was afraid of everyone's behavior of throwing fruits at him, but Xiao Han thought that this was not good for him, and as a doctor, she upheld an open mind instead of so-called resting in the lifeless mansion.

"Xiao Han, I'm very afraid of throwing fruits, I'll take the first step, and I will definitely bother your 'Junyue Building' in the future!" Looking at the men, women, and children of Jiankang who were swarming from afar, Wei Xuan hurriedly acted in a hurry, as if he had seen a ghost, and his face turned pale.

Xiao Han nodded, and then Wei Xuan's frame walked away.

"Wei Lang, Wei Lang!" Seeing Wei Xuan's frame moving, the men, women and children who swarmed over hurriedly took a step and rushed forward, then chased after and threw out the vegetables and fruits in the basket. However, after all, the strength of man's feet was not as good as that of animals, and it was the first time that Wei Xuan retreated from the enthusiasm of the people, and none of those fruits were thrown onto his frame.

Seeing Wei Xuan's frame disappear without a trace, the people who ran were also depressed, stopped, and turned back. It can be said that he came with a ride and returned with a failure.

Today, Xiao Han can be regarded as seeing the madness of the people of Jiankang, and he is really fiercer than the people of Jiangzhou in chasing beautiful men!

Xiao Han was still lamenting the madness of the people of Jiankang, and those people who returned home in defeat had their eyes shining at the moment when they turned around and walked back.

Jiankang is a beautiful man, and the people of Jiankang have also seen many beautiful men, but they have never seen someone as simple as Xiao Han. First, Xiao Han is really good-looking; Second, these people have never seen Xiao Han in Jiankang, so these Jiankang people have great interest in their hearts.

The eyebrows and eyes are clear, if the white lotus comes out of the water, it looks like a plum bathing in snow. Xiao Han in the eyes of the people of Jiankang is no worse than the legendary Wei Lang.

"Xiaolang, Xiaolang, who are you?" A bold girl asked aloud with a basket of vegetables.

Xiao Han realized that if he didn't leave, he would be like Wei Xuan, so he turned around and left without saying a word.

"Dressed in white like snow, with a look like a fairy, isn't this ruthless Xiao Lang?" This sentence exploded in the crowd like a thunderbolt. Ruthless Xiao Lang, is Xiao Han, a rising star in Jiangzhou within a year?

"Xiao Lang, Xiao Lang!" Xiao Han felt a strange movement behind him, like an overwhelming wave.

Suddenly looking back, colorful flowers, vegetables, melons and fruits flew towards Xiao Han like a formation of ten thousand swords, accompanied by the voices of those men, women and children: "Xiao Lang, Xiao Lang, Jiangzhou Xiao Lang!" ā€

Most people like to follow the crowd, and it is this shout that attracts more people's attention, and when the shouter acts like this, those who have nothing to do also join in, so the procession of throwing fruit is getting bigger and bigger.

If you drive out every day, it must be a car every day, she Xiao Han can't do anything and starve to death, this is the magic of the people of Jiankang!

In the midst of his thoughts, Xiao Han was already in shape, and ran forward while dodging the smashed fruit with light steps. The momentum of the people of Jiankang is huge and lethal enough, no wonder they will be killed from the avant-garde rank, no wonder Wei Xuan is so afraid, even if she is a person with excellent martial arts, she will be injured when so many melons and fruits are smashed.

Xiao Han dodged more and more, and those people felt more and more that Xiao Han was shocked, not for anything else, but they just felt that Xiao Han's dodging action was really like an immortal coming to the world!

I saw that her toes were light, and her white clothes curled like smoke under the breeze, and the green silk was like a flying silk cloth in the hands of a dancer.

I don't know what kind of immortals are like and the people don't know, but the immortals in those paintings strayed into the mortal world.

Xiao Han's figure turned, like a flying swallow, and quickly landed in front of the frame.

"Master, are you alright?" Ruxuan asked funny, it wasn't that they didn't come forward to help, but it was a great honor to be thrown by the people.

Xiao Han glanced at him, turned his head to look at the middle-aged man in gorgeous clothes: "Uncle Hua! ā€

"Qin Hua, the director of Jiankang's 'Junyue Building', has seen the master!" Earlier, Yu Yu and they told Hua Bo that the master had a cold temperament, and told him to be careful not to provoke the master when he spoke, so at this time, Hua Bo lowered his eyebrows and did not dare to look up at Xiao Han's true face.

"Go to the Grand Hyatt Building!" Xiao Han's eyes swept over, knowing that it must be Yuyu who said something. So the clothes fluttered and flew into the car.

"Yes!" Yuyu and the others happily clenched their fists, but fortunately, the master did not blame them for talking too much.

Qin Hua wiped a cold sweat, even if he didn't look at his master, but the oppressive coldness still made his heart tremble, and sure enough, the master really could afford the name of ruthlessness.

"Xiao Lang, Jiangzhou Xiao Lang!" The cheers of the people behind the frame continued, but the frame of Xiao Han and his party drowned the cheers, flowers, vegetables, melons and fruits in the wind.