- The three things that were found in the Seifukan were quickly sent by the palace guards to the Wako Hall, which was originally the place where the emperor rested at noon, and often called his ministers to discuss matters here, but in the Wako Hall, which was simply arranged but did not lose the royal style, there were only two people sitting and standing in the afternoon today.

Wang Chi left the palace for a few days, and when he came back, the folds on his desk were already piled up more than a foot high. Most of the ministerial-level official documents were approved and placed by the chief officials of the six ministries, and the more they were kept until the end, they must be approved by the monarch, and the more complicated or strict the affairs involved became.

If these things are put aside in the past, it will always be easier for the prime minister to read them first, annotate them with blue ink, and then review them by the monarch. However, a few days ago, Wang Chi gave Shi Jing a few days off, and this collaboration link was naturally omitted, so now the piece he held in his hand was a little too "clean", and he didn't have half a word of reference opinion, so he was a little unaccustomed to it for a while.

After burying himself in the table for an hour, Wang Chi put down his pen and got up to leave the table. The recitals on his desk were only four volumes short, but in his opinion, there were more important matters than that, which needed to be dealt with immediately.

has been on the throne for thirteen years, and now there are only one or two things that can affect his heart. This time it was very unfortunate to hit it, and the result may not be optimistic, he is now stable on the surface, but in fact he is suppressing a killing intent in his heart.

If it weren't for the fact that he had too many affairs on hand now, and too few people who could fulfill his trust, he really had an impulse to personally lead people to find out those gangsters one by one, and punish them one by one, and he would definitely find his little daughter.

On the day of the night of the Wolf's Tooth Siege and the day when Song Zhai played six-person cards, he only made contact twice without revealing his identity, and Wang Chi suddenly felt a deep touch in his heart towards his daughter, who had been raised outside the palace for thirteen years. So much so that when he just returned to Beijing, he learned that his youngest daughter had an accident, and his hands hanging in his sleeves began to tremble slightly.

Leave the Imperial Table where the recitals are being read. Wang Chi walked to the incense case on the right hand side of the Heguang Temple.

Under the three versions of the juxtaposed Dongmei Aoxue picture, the agarwood block is burning in the purple gold furnace on the incense case, and the light smoke that is refreshing and warm floats out with the wisps of incense. There was a plain monk standing next to the incense case, but he didn't seem to have shaved his head for more than a month. Half a finger length of black hair has grown, and with this hair length, it can only stand up at the roots, which looks quite strange.

The monk is Master Xixin, the abbot of the small bamboo forest temple in the southern castle of Kyoto, who is actually a martial arts master, but he also has another rather legendary identity. Now that he has begun to grow his hair, he wants to restore his true identity, Xiao Kuang, the twenty-second generation of the Great Disciple of the Northern Fence School.

However, Wang Chi's focus on him at this time was not on these two identities, but on the small porcelain bottle he was holding in his hand.

The Sage Xiao observed the bottle for a long time. Have you made any new discoveries? Despite the anxiety in his heart, Wang Chi still showed full patience and respect to Xiao Kuang of Yijie cloth.

Xiao Kuang's answer was also very direct: "Hui Yu Xià, this bottle is very ordinary, but the yao contained in it is not ordinary." This kind of yao is only circulated in the rivers and lakes for the use of people in the rivers and lakes. Ordinary people don't need it if they want it. ”

Then, Xiao Kuang told the recipe again, and said at the end: "This recipe has a unique smell, so although the bottle is empty, the smell can still be left in it." This yao has the effect of stimulating the potential of the human body, but if you take too much, I am afraid that it will leave a disability to the body. People in the rivers and lakes will not use it unless it is necessary. Looking at this empty bottle, the person who took it must have overdosed, and it was undoubtedly a person from the rivers and lakes, not the jade-faced young master. ”

Although Xiao Kuang's explanation is reasonable and well-organized. Wang Chi quickly thought of several other possibilities, and said calmly: "Is there another possibility, is it that the person in the Qingfeng Pavilion has been ill for a long time?" Or is there another way to use it, not one of the bottles? ”

"With that jade-faced young master's physique, if you use blue salt, you will only die quickly. No doctor in Kyoto would prescribe such a deadly yao to him. And he doesn't know martial arts himself, just an artist who makes a living by SE and each other, it is difficult to get a relationship with people in the rivers and lakes, and get this kind of yao that is harmful to the body, but the price is good. Xiao Kuang paused slightly, and then said: "Taking a step back, even if he can climb the ranks of the people in the rivers and lakes, it is difficult to make sense to immediately turn around and become a killer with strong martial arts and cunning." ”

Xiao Kuang put down the small porcelain vase in his hand, sighed softly, and then said: "Regarding this matter, Xiao's opinion is still the same, please make a clear decision." ”

Wang Chi still had a trace of doubt in his eyes: "The disguise technique in the rivers and lakes is really that powerful?" How can a person's appearance be faked so real that no one who knows him well can notice it? ”

Xiao Kuang thought about it and said slowly: "This killer's operation has an extremely careful plan, and when he searched the Qingfeng Pavilion, he probably missed something important. Behind this person, there is a capable data network, which can grasp the identity information of the target to be assassinated in detail, and at the same time, it can also accurately grasp the specimen who can be used as an identity cover when performing the mission. Most people in the world have similar facial contours, and transfiguration is only an auxiliary way. This killer organization can plot a person in Kyoto who looks like the killer they sent, and this kind of exploration is really terrifying if it is allowed to develop. ”

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At the door of Dongfeng Tower, as Shi Yi said, more than a dozen carriages full of dowry were lined up.

Even if this place is close to Goolan Red Square, the Kyoto horse restriction order can still be effective, and the carriage can be driven to the inner city and block the streets.

Marrying a wife is really a major life event, and Kyoto Prefecture is indeed a little merciful in this matter. Of course, the main driving force that can make the yamen let go a little is the enviable gold and silver.

This morning, Hu Xun, a well-known Zhongzhou silk merchant in the business world, came to Dongfeng Building with more than a dozen cars of dowry gifts, and threatened to marry the eleventh singer in the building as his wife, but the people inside and outside the building were taken aback.

At that time, the girls in the building were still resting, no one paid attention to him, and Hu Xun was also stopped outside the building by a group of strong kung fu doormen in Dongfeng Building.

However, this matter has been making trouble for more than an hour, Hu Xun did not retreat at all, and the girls in the building were all sleepy, and they got up one after another to freshen up, and listened to the noise of entering the building outside the building. Everyone was taken aback again.

Seeing that Hu Xun outside the building had put out all the official documents, and the eleven niang in the building also nodded, everyone knew that this was true, and hurriedly asked the girl to marry. I didn't know who came up with the idea before. Among the many amusement programs in the building, there is actually a chapel, and the wedding dress and hijab are ready-made, but they are a little old, but it is too late to show them anymore.

Can you marry Hu Xun, but are you worried that you won't have splendid clothes in the future?

But when these trivial things were done, Hu Xun was also put into the building, and all the sisters of Eleven also calmed down, thinking of one more thing to do before the girl got married.

Although the girl in Dongfeng Lou has always been a little inferior to a girl from a good family in terms of reputation. But this place is a woman's home field, so all the rules have to be according to the woman's heart.

What girl doesn't want to be glamorous and noble when she gets married? If Hu Xun is allowed to take Eleven away like this, it is always easy to have an illusion, as if Eleven was exchanged by Hu Xun for a dozen cars of dowry gifts outside the building.

So, after finally walking into the Dongfeng Building. Hu Xun thought that he could immediately see the lady who was haunted by his dreams, but he didn't expect that there was still the hurdle of the bride's "boudoir".

I don't know where the rules of Dongfeng Lou continued, and before the bride left the cabinet, she had to accept a lot of difficulties from her girlfriends. In ordinary people's homes, this is nothing more than a matter of money in the final analysis, but the woman in this Dongfeng Building is obviously not an ordinary person.

The door to the "boudoir" was blocked for nearly an hour. Mo Ye, Shi Yi, and Ruan Luo, who personally participated in the battle of "protecting the bride and meeting the groom", were all blushed by the tricks of the girls in the building.

Obviously, they were their "allies", but they couldn't stay any longer, so they retreated suddenly, went to a private room on the second floor, and greeted a few errand girls in the building. Fiddled with a table of refreshments, rested and stopped paying attention to the fight downstairs.

Who is Hu Xun? The new star of Zhongzhou's silk and satin industry, the Nanzhao region relies on the state and county system, and the entire territory is divided into three prefectures and regions, which belongs to the most stable people's livelihood in Zhongzhou. Also the richest. In the business community of Zhongzhou, when it comes to the name of Hu Xun, everyone knows it.

And Hu Xun is only in his early thirties now, usually well-maintained, and his appearance looks like a young talent, which is a very good match for Eleven Niang, who is twenty-seven years old this year.

Hu Xun is so young, in Zhongzhou to create a family business that others dare not underestimate, his personal wisdom is naturally not low, but at this time, a group of extremely delicate women in Dongfeng Building surrounded in front of Eleven Niang's "boudoir", he came with confidence and a slightly calm face, at this time it was already a lot of red, and his eyes were a little flustered.

However, as long as Hu Xun is sincere in marrying, of course the group of women in the building are not playing with him.

can marry into Hu Xun's family, as long as the husband's family really has a love, even if Eleven Niang is to be small, she doesn't have to worry about it for the rest of her life. Although the sisters in the building are a little reluctant that she will marry so suddenly, everyone's hearts are actually the same, and they hope that the other sisters can find a lover, which is the best destination for a woman in the future.

What's more, today it was Hu Xun who personally led the team to greet his relatives, and he was teased to this point, and he has not retreated, obviously he really loves Eleven.

When Hu Xun was about to be troubled by various problems and wanted to beg for mercy, in the Dongfeng Building, Eleven's sisters finally let go, stood upright in two rows, solemnly opened the door of Eleven's "boudoir", and put on a congratulatory battle, which was considered to have given Hu Xun a face at the end.

At this moment, the three people who were drinking tea and resting upstairs had also noticed that the noise downstairs suddenly quieted down. The three of them immediately got up and left their seats, went downstairs, and just happened to see Hu Xunqin turn himself into his own body and hug the bride out of the boudoir that was temporarily decorated.

Looking at the group of women who were still like wolves and tigers just now, standing by the door at this time, their expressions were already respectful, Hu Xun felt a taste of "bitter and sweet", but he didn't expect that it would be as difficult as it was to talk about more than a dozen businesses at the same time in one day.

Lowering his eyes and glancing at the bride who blocked her face with a golden silk embroidered red hijab, Hu Xun sighed in his heart: The quality of this material is really wronged, let's find a chance to hold another big gift when I go home!

Before he knew it, his eyes were wet.

In fact, Eleven with a red hijab is not like this, joy, excitement and emotion gradually spread from the heart, and it also provoked a pair of bright eyes. The hijab was not removed, and she couldn't see her husband's face for the time being, but the steady heartbeat was in her ears, and her short head with some attachment rubbed against his chest.

Hu Xun was very satisfied with the delicate feelings in his arms. The hand holding her tightened again, as if he was afraid that someone would snatch her back to the boudoir again.

Stepping out of the threshold of the "boudoir", Hu Xun, who was holding the bride horizontally, turned around and bowed slightly to the women. Then he said solemnly: "Everyone, although Hu is not from a prestigious family, he has saved some family business in recent years, and he must save some face in front of outsiders, so he married eleven into my Hu family, but he can't be promoted to the position of wife." For this matter, Hu has seriously considered it, I really cherish my mother, in order to make her not wronged in the future, Hu's wife's position is not allowed by Hong'er. will always be empty, even if she loses that name, she is still the only woman I am looking for. ”

In a group of women, some people began to gasp.

For the concubine to vacate the wife's position, this is for a singer. It's not just pampered, it's just about being pampered.

However, except for a few people in the building, there was no other expression. If Hu Xun is really in love with Eleven, then when he says this, he is sincere, without a trace of pity for charity. The women in the Dongfeng Building naturally have to put on the posture and majesty of their mother's family, and must not show a trace of groveling that has been chared.

This is not deception. It is one of the many marriage rules, but the identity of the "mother's family" in Dongfeng Building is a bit special.

Blocking the door frantically just now, a group of women lined up next to the door at this moment were silent for a moment in the face of Hu Xun's sincere promise. After a while, someone in the crowd suddenly trembled slightly and said, "Master Hu." You have to be kind to our family Eleven. ”

The tricks just now were gone, and tears welled up in the eyes of the woman who spoke.

Hu Xun nodded, and was about to speak, when he suddenly heard a woman on the other side laugh loudly: "Hu Xun, you married a girl in our building." In the future, our group of women will be your sister-in-law, and if we see you running back to the building to have fun in the future, we must be served with sticks. ”

When this sentence was spoken, it was obvious that the meaning of enlivening the atmosphere accounted for the majority, but the eyes of the woman who was laughing loudly also had a crystal in her eyes.

Hu Xun didn't care about the indecent posture of this woman when she spoke, and bowed her head seriously, but he quickly hesitated again: "Bringing Hong'er back to the door shouldn't be like this, right?" ”

The laughing woman was slightly stunned when she heard this, and then she said with some confusion: "Your husband's family is too far away from Hong'er's mother's house, right?" Your daughter has to go back three days after she gets married, can you make it in time? Don't be tired of my sister! ”

"This ......" Hu Xun also hesitated, "I also need to go back to my mother's house once a year, right?" ”

"Excuse me."

In the crowd, a slightly cold voice suddenly sounded.

A young woman dressed in purple stepped forward and looked at Hu Xun. She is the one with the lightest makeup among the women, she is the current chief steward of Dongfeng Building, the youngest of the eleven hairpins in Dongfeng, and the aunt Zisu of the good son of the Red Mansion.

The chief steward of Dongfeng Building took a step forward, and the atmosphere in the venue suddenly changed.

Although there was also a figure of Shisu in the group of people who surrounded the door of the boudoir just now, she spoke up at this time and took a step, but there was no longer a trace of playfulness.

The other women in the building had already felt it, and their faces were all stern, because there was still a ceremony to be held next.

This was originally more than ten years ago, the new female proprietor of Dongfeng Building added one in addition to the daily rules of the building, and the dozen or so women present at the time were still puzzled, not believing that this ceremony would be held one day, but I didn't expect this day to be held today, it really came.

From a certain point of view, this ceremony was held for the first time, as if it was also a ray of light in the lives of other women.

Hu Xun also felt that the atmosphere in the room had changed a little, and just when he felt a little uncertain, the wife in his arms suddenly whispered: "Ah Xun, let me go first." Before I get married here, I have one last thing to tell my sisters. ”

Hu Xun let go of his wife in his arms and fell to the ground, and stood in two rows of women at the door of the house, and immediately walked out, took the bride's hand, and led her to Zisu.

After standing still, Eleven, who was the bride today, suddenly knelt down in front of Shiso.

Hu Xun stood a few steps away, only thinking that what his wife said was to say goodbye to her sisters again, but he didn't expect such a sudden come, and he couldn't help but be stunned. Although he also vaguely felt that he might have misunderstood the meaning of their group, he really couldn't bear to kneel on the cold hard ground with his wife who was about to pass through the door.

And just as he was about to step forward to help her, he stopped again. Because he saw his wife groping for a wooden hairpin from her sleeve and handing it to the woman in purple in front of him.

The most important thing in Dongfeng Building is exquisite jewelry, high-end fat powder, and gorgeous clothes, but at this time, Eleven has a very solemn attitude. Take out a wooden hairpin...... There may be some special charter to follow.

Thinking of this, Hu Xun not only did not continue to move forward to interfere, but also took the initiative to take two steps back, but his eyes never took off Eleven.

When Eleven handed out the wooden hairpin, he also recited in a slightly trembling voice: "Eleven returns to his name." ”

Zisu, the chief steward of Dongfeng Building, took the wooden hairpin, and after a little contemplation, the wooden hairpin broke between her fingers, and a golden hairpin slipped out of it.

Shisu handed the golden hairpin back to Eleven, and also recited: "Return to the name, Lu Hongli." ”

Lu Hongli is Eleven's real name. Eleven is just her flower name in Dongfeng Building, if she is going to get married, the name is to enter the husband's ancestral hall, and she must solemnly return to her name.

The first name was returned, and it was Lu Hongli who returned the flower name Eleven to Dongfeng Building. Symbolizing the shattering of the once used name of the singer, Shiso broke the wooden hairpin she had carried for more than ten years, and then returned her real name and gave the golden hairpin, in order to wish her good body to last forever in the future.

"Lu Hongcarp." More than a dozen bright women around him began to pat their palms, "If you leave this building, don't come back." ”

Lu Hongli, who had restored his original identity, nodded. He clenched the golden hairpin in his hand and did not speak again.

This hairpin is made of a little pure gold, and there is no precious pearl jade on it, and there are jewelry in Dongfeng Building that can surpass its preciousness, but Lu Hongli knows very well in his heart that this hairpin has its unique meaning. It's heavy, it's precious.

Zi Su stepped forward to help her up, and said softly: "Jing Hai turned into a golden hairpin, I hope you can live a worry-free and beautiful life in the future, but if you have any needs." This hairpin still represents Dongfeng Lou and your mother's family. But don't come back, so as not to be suspicious and make your husband's family in trouble. ”

Lu Hongli still didn't speak, just nodded, and couldn't help but sniffle again.

The last ceremony was completed, a warm smile appeared on Zisu's face, and he took out an envelope from his arms, handed it to Lu Hongli, and whispered: "This is what Brother Lin left earlier, and every sister in the building has it." He once said that he would preside over it himself, marry the sisters one by one, and enter a good family, but it was not a joke. If you want to go back to your parents' home in the future, go to the exact place in the letter! Even if my hometown is ruined now, it is better to go back there than to go back here. ”

Lu Hongli finally couldn't help but tremble: "It's a pity that my favorite wine, Brother Lin can't drink it." ”

At this time, Hu Xun on the side saw that the ceremony had been completed, and he also came closer, and heard the conversation between his wife and the chief steward in this building, and there was obvious melancholy in his tone, and after thinking about it, he was relieved: "Today is also Hu Mou's anxious, I didn't think it through, I don't know if my wife's family still has friends who haven't been entertained." Later, I will send a family member to send the address and name of the Hu family, if your big brother Lin is willing to appreciate the light, my Hu family is waiting for you at any time. ”

As soon as Hu Xun said this, everyone present was stunned.

Just when the atmosphere in the venue suddenly became a little weird, Shi Yi, who was still standing at the entrance of the wooden ladder on the second floor, suddenly laughed and said: "Hahaha, Xiao Yi will definitely come to the door one day to disturb him, and at the same time, to check whether my eleventh aunt is being bullied at my mother-in-law's house, I hope that I will not be kicked out of the house by my uncle at that time!" ”

In order to marry Lu Hongli, Hu Xun in addition to "attacking the city" with her for more than half a year, and finally captured the hearts of beauties, and has not let go of the observation of the entire Dongfeng Building. Therefore, Hu Xun also has a slight impression of Shi Yi, who seems to be the child of a deceased celebrity in the building, who grew up sharing the care of all the women in the building.

With a slight movement in his heart, Hu Xun was also a little friendly to Shi Yi, a young man who made him feel a little strange, and said with a smile: "You're welcome, you are all Hong'er's relatives and friends, and Hu Mou welcomes everyone to come as a guest at any time." With that, he looked around with gentle eyes as a sign of invitation.

As soon as Hu Xun's words fell, another person in the group of women spoke loudly, but he faced Shi Yi who was standing at the mouth of the wooden ladder, and scolded with a smile: "Xiao Yi, you are not an unsuccessful child, your eleventh aunt is going to marry a woman." It's hard to see you again in the future, and you don't stop it, you just know that you are lazy and run on the side. ”

Shi Yi was condescending, and it was easy to find the person who spoke. Wait to see the woman's face. He immediately thought of her soft temperament on the outside and strong on the inside, and hurriedly said: "Third aunt, don't embarrass me, why didn't I help, not only did I go into battle to help, but also brought two partners to help together, isn't this enough?" ”

"I ran away halfway, what kind of help is this?" The woman raised her voice, "Don't you know the truth of helping people to the end?" Three years of reading in vain? ”

The last half of her sentence. In fact, there is an implicit element of intentionality.

As the only male in the Red Square Happy Field, Shi Yi must do his best to find a way out for his future, at this time, the third aunt in the hall on the first floor deliberately revealed some information about Shi Yi in front of Hu Xun, who has a wide range of connections and is related to Dongfeng Lou today, and buried a nail in Hu Xun's place!

And Hu Xun, who was standing aside and listening to this with a smile, was a shrewd person. I already understood, and knew that the handsome young man who was standing at the mouth of the wooden ladder and gave birth to two phoenixes turned out to be able to read and read ink, so he naturally thought highly of him again.

Shi Yi didn't pay attention to his loud third aunt, but waved his hand at Hu Xun and said: "A good day in spring, beautiful women are rare, and my uncle should cherish this aunt who was born late...... Ah......h

He had just finished his sentence when he suddenly groaned.

Hu Xun watched the woman downstairs throw an apple with great accuracy. hit Shi Yi's forehead, he couldn't help but laugh when he looked at this scene of fighting, and waved his hand in return: "It must be so." ”

Shi Yi rubbed his sore forehead, and said half-jokingly and half-seriously: "Uncle, please remember my face that has suffered for you. In the future, if I buy silk from you, you will have to give it cheaper. ”

Hu Xun nodded with a smile: "The surname is Shi's name Yi, Dongfeng Lou's handsome and beautiful son, Hu remembers." ”

The title of Childe is a kind of praise. Generally, there are people who have entered the family lineage to enter the meritorious family, or the person himself has a meritorious title, so that he can get this title.

The previous week's requirements for this title were relatively strict and rule-based, but by the end of the previous week, the country was in turmoil, and some things were also lost. After the Zhao Dynasty replaced the Zhou Dynasty, some of these lost things were picked up, and some of them were vaguely noted. Regardless, the title is less regal than it was when it was first used, but it still carries a lingering sense of praise.

Shi Yi felt that Hu Xun's title to him was a little too high, and he couldn't help but feel a little trance, but he had to say that he did feel very comfortable listening to Hu Xun's words.

Seeing his uncle pick up his aunt again, he strode out of the Dongfeng Building, and only then did Shi Yi feel that something seemed to be wrong in the Dongfeng Building.

Looking sideways, he happened to see another round object coming, he subconsciously wanted to dodge, but saw that the sleeve shadow in front of him flickered, and the round object was intercepted by Mo Yeyang beside him, fast and accurate.

Shi Yi couldn't help but be surprised: "Ye Xiaomei, when did you become so powerful?" ”

Mo Ye was in a trance, realizing that his spirit was relaxed, and he inadvertently revealed the technique of receiving the secret weapon! His expression froze slightly, and Mo Ye casually threw out the orange he was holding in his palm, and quipped: "I was engrossed in that one just now, in order to help the aunts beat you more accurately, with good intentions, you can bear it well!" ”

That being said, Mo Ye didn't really smash the orange on Shi Yi's head, but his technique was slightly off, throwing an angle that was easier for him to catch.

After Shi Yi took the orange, he thought to himself: In fact, it is not too difficult to connect objects in the air, and it will be done with more practice, but this girl doesn't know where to practice, is there also a juggling troupe in this era?

Casually opened the orange and filled it into his mouth, Shi Yi glanced at Ruan Luo, who had not made a sound beside him, and said casually: "Come half?" ”

"Don't dare to ......" Ruan Luo squinted slightly, and then dodged and retreated.

Shi Yi saw a hint of strange color flashing in his eyes, and when he came back to his senses, it was already a little late, and he had been hit by a few things on his head, but fortunately, the third thing that flew was lighter and thinner, otherwise he would have been smashed very badly.

Rubbing his forehead and looking at the few red dates that rolled down the wooden ladder, Shi Yi sighed and yelled downstairs: "Is it over?" Do you really not want Aunt Eleven to marry Hu Xun, a big silk merchant? The game should also be played in moderation! And, how many times have I said that it's a shame to waste food! ”

With that, he strode down the wooden ladder and chased away the aunts, calling out at the same time: "Smash me, smash me?" Do you think I won't, huh......"

After sending off relatives, the farce in the Dongfeng Building began again. Maybe it's because there's a sudden lack of one person in an inherent group. Everyone wanted to make trouble again, get rid of the parting depression in their hearts, Shi Yi picked a head, and everyone quickly played together.

Mo Ye also wanted to go down and join in the fun. But before that, she can't forget Ruan Luo. However, when she looked at him, she saw that he was rubbing the corners of his forehead, his brow furrowed, as if he was feeling something uncomfortable.

Seeing Ruan Luo pressing the corners of his forehead, as if he was feeling unwell, Mo Ye suddenly remembered that when she went out in the morning, Ruan Luo was also preparing to go to Jin's house. But when she came back after a big turn, he stayed at home and didn't go out...... Could it be that something happened?

However, if he didn't go out because of his health, the white peach in the house would never let Shi Yi pull him outside.

With a thought in his heart, Mo Ye no longer cared about the group of chasing and frolicking people in the hall behind him. Approaching Ruan Luo's side, he asked softly, "Do you feel uncomfortable somewhere?" ”

"It's a bit of a headache." Regarding Mo Ye's concern and inquiry, Ruan Luo's answer was very straightforward. Letting go of the hand that was rubbing the corners of his forehead, he glanced at the people who were chasing and frolicking downstairs, and said to Mo Ye: "I'm not in the way, don't let this affect everyone's mood." ”

Since Mo Ye was placed by his friends three years ago, except for the first few months when he got along, there was some running-in, and then more than two years. He treats her like a brother and sister, and if she occasionally feels unwell, he no longer has the slightest deliberate concealment in front of her.

Accepting her care is actually an expression of trust.

At this moment, take Ruan Luo back immediately, the atmosphere here is indeed a little uncomfortable. And, as a place of pleasure. The environment of Dongfeng Lou's private room is no worse than those ordinary houses in the Song Mansion, and there are obviously many advantages. If you have to talk about the shortcomings, there may be only one place, that is, the faint smell of fat powder floating in the air between the buildings is obvious.

Thinking of this, Mo Ye hesitated slightly. He nodded and said, "Then I'll take you back to Ya for a while." ”

The two returned to the private room arranged by the maids in the building in order to avoid the "welcoming battlefield" just now, at this time, there was still about half an hour before the official opening time of Dongfeng Building every day, except for the sound of the group of people downstairs fighting, there was a quiet atmosphere around.

And although the group of people downstairs are making trouble, those tricky women may unconsciously reveal the tricks of fiddling with Dongfeng Lou to entertain guests when doing business, but their state of mind at this time must be real.

The melancholy of seeing off a sister is covered by laughter and laughter, and they are happy to see a sister finally find a lover and be happy, and no longer have to worry about the livelihood of the rest of her life.

At this time, in the Dongfeng Building, the atmosphere is very close to an ordinary mansion that has just finished a happy event.

Although this joy came a little suddenly, in fact, the groom's official Hu Xun planned a winter for this, although his surname is Hu, but he is not Hu Lai's character.

In the beginning of spring, his decision also broke through the cold and the eyes of the outside world, and took more than a dozen cars of dowry to run hundreds of miles to Kyoto and was directly blocked at the gate of Dongfeng Tower. Such a grand pomp, as well as the groom's official being blocked at the door of the bride's room, and the determination to fight the group and refuse to retreat, have already shown that although this great event came suddenly, it was indeed reliable.

Not to mention the previous groom's official Hu Xun ordered the servants to hold up the official inspection and approval of the marriage certificate in order to open the first gate of Dongfeng Tower.

And today's events, in addition to the authenticity of which are undoubted, it also shows another trend of events, the marriage of Lu Hongli of the Eleventh Niang, which has brought a good start to the future life of Zhonghongshu in Dongfeng Building.

After that, if there is another woman in the building who marries, even if the Hu family can't catch up with the Hu family in the pomp, it is impossible to be too bad. And for the woman in this building, happiness can catch up with half of Lu Hongli's, which is enough.

At this time, in this building, although Mo Ye and Ruan Luo are both outsiders, it is not difficult to feel the mood of this group of performers who are singers, celebrating and expecting the happiness of ordinary people. Even if the two of them didn't go downstairs to participate in the frolic, they felt happy at this time.

After Ruan Luo sat down, Mo Ye rubbed her palms, secretly urging the Qianzhao Sutra Gong Yi to circulate between the meridians of her arms, and after a pass, the index fingers of her hands had become very warm, and then she stretched out her hands, stretched out her three fingers and pressed them on the acupuncture points on both sides of Ruan Luo's forehead, and gently rubbed them.

After the sudden death of Master Song, he left a lot of industry, and Ruan Luo had to spend a lot of time and energy to take care of it every day. Although he has now cultivated several right-hand men under his hands, and he does not need to be personally involved in everything, when it comes to some key decisions, several branches next to the General Chamber of Commerce must take care of everything, and the perspective must be open enough, and the hard work of being at the helm of the Chamber of Commerce is not small.