Xin Muyuan's throat choked, and he almost choked to death with his own saliva.

What is this woman saying here? What man, what love, is this a word that everyone can say?

"Miss Luo, I know that you don't feel uncomfortable when you don't unlock Lu Ban's lock, but this thing can still be unlocked as long as you diverge your thinking, so you don't have to...... Spend your time on me. ”

Xin Muyuan wanted to advise her not to be crazy about it, but after thinking about it, she forgot it. Girl, who doesn't have a heart desperately pursuing love? It's just that she appreciates it, and the person in Ninety-Five doesn't necessarily want to appreciate it.

Luo Qin was still working hard to launch his new plan, and he vigorously promoted his handsome cousin to Xin Muyuan: "Boss Xin, I am also your old customer here, and I have feelings for you." As long as you help me unlock Luban, my cousin will be yours. has a single-minded temperament and looks good, the key is to be good to his wife, not three wives and six concubines. ”

The fact that he doesn't have three wives and six concubines is quite attractive to Xin Muyuan.

The Daliang Dynasty was originally a male dynasty, and it was normal for a man to have three wives and six concubines, from a farmer to an emperor, and there were very few people who only followed one woman by their side.

Luo Qing is the son of the prime minister, his status is high, and he is willing to promise his future wife the only one, which is very good.

Xie Zhan behind him had a straight face, looking like he was not allowed to enter and was not easy to speak. Especially when Luo Qin was promoting his brother Luo Qing, he sneered lightly from the tip of his nose, and a trace of disdain flashed on his face.

In his heart, Xin Ye would not agree to such a cheesy thing.

However, the slap in the face came too quickly like a tornado. This time, Xin Muyuan did not categorically refuse this matter, but stretched out his hand to Luo Qin.

Luo Qin was stunned for a moment, and was immediately overjoyed, and hurriedly handed over the Luban lock, staring at the Luban lock in Xin Muyuan's hand with bright eyes.

I saw Xin Muyuan's slender fingers knocking and pushing on it, and then shaking it, embarrassed Luo Qin's Luban lock for nearly two days was untied like this.

Luo Qin's mouth slowly opened wide, and her shocked gaze gradually fell on her face from the Luban lock in Xin Muyuan's hand. Putting away his shocked expression, he swallowed his saliva, licked his somewhat chapped lips, and silently took the separated Luban lock back.

Xin Muyuan raised his eyebrows and hooked his lips, full of sneering: "I will consider what you say." After a pause, he said, "If your brother is really as good as you say." ”

"Don't worry, my brother Yushu is in the wind, delicate and handsome, he is the dream husband of thousands of girls, with a gentle temperament and gentle words, he is definitely the best choice for your husband!" Luo Qin swore by it.

She tightly hugged the Luban lock that was scattered in her arms, and her face was still excited and impatient. Before Xin Muyuan had time to ask her too much about Luo Qing, she had already hugged Lu Ban and ran away without looking back.

"It doesn't matter, the more unknown it is, the greater the expectation."

Similar to what Luo Qin said, Luo Qing's name kept coming and going in the girl's mouth, and most people would blush when they mentioned him, and they were about to jump up with excitement.

The words Xin Muyuan heard most about Luo Qing were also gentle and handsome, and he was a rare candidate for a husband. It's just that his requirements for his other half seem to be very high, and he is still alone.

The prime minister and his wife have broken their hearts for this, but Young Master Keluo has always gone his own way, keeping a distance from women. There is no object of ambiguity.

This is also the reason why Xin Muyuan has a little interest in this man.

She likes clean and handsome men.

Xie Zhan saw the corners of Xin Muyuan's slightly hooked mouth, and opened his mouth, feeling a little sour and a little painful. He whispered, "Do you want to be his wife?" ”

"How is it possible, I don't even know what he looks like now." Xin Muyuan glanced at Xie Zhan and looked up at the sky.

In more than half a month, it will be November, and the weather is getting colder and colder, and the leaves on the trees will turn yellow and lose half of them unconsciously.

Thinking that he was about to meet the legendary man, Xin Muyuan was still very happy. If Luo Qingzhen is similar to the legend, it seems that he gets along well.

Xie Zhan's heart was only put down, and he instantly brought it up again, and he asked, "Then are you going to meet him?" When? ”

He had never been so careful, every word he asked seemed to be squeezed out of the tip of his heart, and every word that popped out of his mouth touched his heart.

Sore, painful, and worried.

He was afraid to know the final answer, but he couldn't wait to know Xin Muyuan's answer.

However, Xin Muyuan didn't intend to answer him, the smile on his face suddenly vanished, and he glanced at him indifferently and turned to leave.

Xie Zhan opened his mouth, and subconsciously took a step forward, but then he didn't know what he thought, so he retracted his feet and walked in a different direction.

Because of this incident, Xie Zhan's mood has always been bad, and even when he was in court the next morning, his words were much sharper, and those mistakes that could be passed by turning a blind eye on weekdays were now scolded and bloody, and he almost demoted his position.

The emperor indulged him while appeasing the ministers, but fortunately, Xie Zhan was very measured even if he was in a bad mood, and even if the emperor was conniving, he could easily weigh the pros and cons of each other, which made those ministers feel frightened and found that it was a false alarm in the end.

Even when it was time to retreat from the dynasty, there were still people who thought they had made a big mistake, and their hands trembled in fright, patting their chests and shouting "Luck".

Xie Zhan's steps hurried out, he had to hurry back and stare at Xin Muyuan, he couldn't let her go to see Prime Minister Luo's son alone.

When he went to court today, he had been paying attention to Luo Qing, and found that he was already mild-tempered today, and he was really like a pearl and jade. And when he spoke, he smiled with his eyebrows, obviously something happy happened, combined with yesterday's events, Xie Zhan guessed that the meeting between Xin Muyuan and Luo Qing was decided.

But at this moment, Gonggong Shen suddenly appeared and stopped his way, and said with a smile: "Xie Shilang, the emperor is invited." ”

Xie Zhan's face darkened.

He really couldn't laugh at all, especially when he saw the smile on Gonggong Shen's face, he had the heart to beat people.

"What did the emperor tell me?" Xie Zhan asked.

Gonggong Shen felt a terrifying aura emanating from Xie Zhan's body, and the smile on his face was almost uncontrollable. But standing in front of him was the emperor's favorite Hubu Zuo Shilang, where did he dare to be disrespectful and put on a black face, so he could only hang his head lower, and said: "Back to Shilang, slave I don't know." The emperor only said that he would ask the slave to invite you over, but did not tell the slave what it was. ”