"Did the virtuous nephew have any relatives in Jingzhou?"

Jing Zhe thought for a moment, then shook his head.

His second sister is in Jingzhou, but he doesn't want to go to her now, so naturally he can't say it.

"Did the virtuous nephew ever want to live there?"

Jing Zhe continued to shake his head, "I just entered the city, I haven't had time to look for it, and I'll go out and find an inn when I go out!" ”

"Oh, what else are you looking for, that's more than that?"

Mrs. Zhang clapped her hands and pointed to the wing room at the back, "Although the wine shop is sold, our house is very big, and there is no shortage of rooms for anything!" Since you call me aunt, don't go outside, stay at home! ”

Zhang Xiaoyu, who was blushing, just wanted to stop it, and then was stunned on the spot.

"Then there's Aunt Law!"

"Oops, it's not hard! Let's talk, I'll clean up your room and make your bed! ”

When the Zhangjia winery was still open, the Zhangjia family was well-off, and there were a lot of people, but since something happened at home some time ago, the winery was sold, and the people naturally dismissed them.

"Mother, I'll go!"

"No, didn't you stay and chat with Ah Kun?"

said, and winked at her, the meaning was self-evident, Zhang Xiaoyu was embarrassed.

After Mrs. Zhang left, Zhang Xiaoyu calmed down, looked at Jing Zhe and asked, "Why did you stay?" ”

"Why can't I stay?"

"I mean—"

Zhang Xiaoyu thought about it for a long time, but she couldn't find a suitable reason to kick him out.

He saved himself, and he came to help them, and now he just doesn't have a place to live, so it's not normal if he doesn't let him live, right?

Forget it, as long as you can help the Zhang family come back to life, what's the harm in living in her house?

Zhang Xiaoyu, who had figured out this, was just about to let Jing Zhe into the front hall to sit down and drink a glass of water to rest, but before she could speak, the door was pushed open from the outside, and the voices of passers-by on the street came in.

……

Jing Zhe turned around and saw a short and fat man wearing a bright black silk brocade robe walking in.

The man looks strange and ugly, but there is a smile in his eyes, as if he has a kind of superior momentum, although it is only the first time he has seen it, but this person does not have a good impression on Jing Zhe, and it is uncomfortable to look at.

Once inside, the man closed the door and shut out the noise.

Turning around, he saw Jing Zhe standing beside Zhang Xiaoyu, his eyes were cold, and his brows were furrowed.

"Xiaoyu, who is this?"

Jing Zhe's appearance gave him a sense of crisis.

"Shizi, it doesn't seem to have anything to do with you, right?"

Hearing Zhang Xiaoyu's indifferent voice, the identity of the man was about to come out, Su Xinping, the son of King Jin.

"Xiaoyu, why are you so cold?"

Su Xinping smiled, "This son really doesn't understand, so many women want to enter the Jin Palace, and I haven't given them a chance, why don't you agree?" ”

"They are them, I am me, if the son of the world likes it, marry them!"

Zhang Xiaoyu didn't even want to look at him, and her attitude was still indifferent.

"Xiaoyu, why don't you understand my mind?"

As he spoke, Su Xinping stepped forward, moving quickly, and wanted to grab Zhang Xiaoyu's hand.

Because of tilting her head, Zhang Xiaoyu didn't react at all, seeing that her hand was about to be grabbed by him, at this time, a thin figure suddenly blocked in front of her, like a mountain at the moment, sheltering her from the wind and rain.

His eyes are moist, his mouth is pursed, and his head is gently tilted.

With a "snap", the salty pig hand was slapped off by Jing Zhe, and he used a lot of force, and Su Xinping's hand turned red instantly.

"Who the hell are you?"

Su Xinping roared.

"Who am I that have a dime to do with you?"

It was not a wise move to offend the prince of Jin at this time, but for some reason, when I saw him, there was a fire in my stomach, and I panicked if I didn't let it out.

"You, you, do you know who I am?"

Su Xinping's face became a little distorted from anger.

"I know", Jing Zhe clapped his hands, "Isn't it just a persimmon?" ”

glanced at him and said disdainfully: "Tell you, I usually see persimmons, and they are slapped flat with a slap, and you are already very lucky!" ”

"You-find-die!"

Su Xinping roared.

At this time, Zhang Xiaoyu, like Jing Zhe just now, stood in front of him and said nervously: "Shizi, this is my distant cousin, who just arrived in Jingzhou today. If you contradict the son, I hope the son of the world will not be surprised! ”

The voice was no longer as cold as before, with some begging for mercy, Jing Zhe was a little touched when he heard it, and at the same time secretly said that he was too impulsive.

"It's my cousin!"

Su Xinping said twice, "If it's someone else, as long as this son shouts, he won't want to get out of this door today!" But since Xiaoyu has pleaded, then I won't meet him today! ”

After speaking, he didn't forget to look at Zhang Xiaoyu with affection: "Xiaoyu, this is the heart of this son of the world to you!" ”

Zhang Xiaoyu looked away and turned a deaf ear.

Su Xinping was furious at her move, and no longer had the patience he had before, squinting and sneering, "Since you don't want to talk about private matters, then this son will talk to you about some official affairs!" To tell you the truth, your Zhangjia Liquor Workshop can have today is all done by this son, does your father still want to reduce the price and lose money to dispose of the wine? ”

"Hehe, I might as well tell you, as long as this son opens a wine shop for one day, who do you think would dare to buy your family? How long would you have survived without my help? ”

This is the threat of Chiguoguo.

"That's our family's business, so we don't have to worry about it! If there is nothing else to do, then please go back! ”

Zhang Xiaoyu walked to the door, opened the door, and prepared to send off the guests.

"Hmph, this son wants to see if you beg me in the future!"

No matter how thick-skinned Su Xinping was, he didn't have the face to continue to lie here, snorted coldly, and strode out.

Before going out, he glanced at Jing Zhe hatefully, obviously, he had already been hated.

Jing Zhe shrugged his shoulders and said that it didn't matter, after all, he came to Zhang's house to get this persimmon.

After he left, Zhang Xiaoyu hurriedly closed the door, leaning her back against the door and panting.

"Am I causing you trouble?"

Jing Zhe stepped forward and apologized.

Zhang Xiaoyu shook her head with a smile, "You said what I wanted to say but didn't dare to say, I was very relieved to hear it!" Besides, even if you don't say it, he may not be good to our family! ”

Jing Zhe thought about it, and then opened his mouth to comfort: "Don't worry, since I said to help you, I will naturally not let you down!" ”

Zhang Xiaoyu nodded, but was very curious: "How are you going to help us?" Is this what you told your dad? He was very happy when he heard it! ”

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