Chapter 130: Give me back the golden hairpin
Li Xinfang was hesitant and prevaricated in every way. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Despite her efforts to keep the golden hairpin, she was snatched away by the gang of thieves, which was the only thing Ying Xuan gave her.
Even if it was robbed, it was given by Yingxuan.
Besides, I really like that golden hairpin!
Ren Minghui saw that Li Xinfang still refused to tell the truth, and he was even more puzzled in his heart, and blamed: "Senior sister, what kind of treasure are you protecting, if you give them something at that time, you won't be hurt at all." ”
Ying Xuan looked at Li Xinfang and wondered, "What, are things very valuable?" ”
Li Xinfang nodded heavily.
Ying Xuan learned from Li Xinfang's disappointed expression that the thing was finally lost, so he comforted: "If you lose it, you will lose it, and I will take the time to buy you a new one." ”
Li Xinfang glanced at Ying Xuan, and secretly said: You can only say good things, you don't even know what to do, how to buy it! No sincerity!
Ying Xuan originally planned not to have frequent contact with the South Vietnamese in the near future, not only the South Vietnamese, but also some ministers who supported the Liu family.
The former is making enemies of the Han Dynasty, and Yingxuan, who is in Chang'an, naturally doesn't want to make trouble; The latter and the Lu clan are incompatible, and Ying Xuan is trying to gain Lu Lu's trust at this time, and must dissociate himself from them.
Of course, even if you have to make contact, you have to be in the dark, and you have to be more careful and careful.
Li Xinfang's attack, if it is really as simple as blocking the road and robbing it, you don't have to care about it, I'm afraid it's not that simple.
"In my opinion, in the future, everyone should go out less, let alone meet those South Vietnamese, so as not to poke out other baskets.
The people sent to the Hou Mansion should also come back, wait for me to probe Lu Lu's tone first, and then study the specific plan to rescue the prince.
Anyway, you're all in peace! ”
Ying Xuan patiently instructed, not sloppy at this moment.
If he used to be dormant in the Sword Dance Workshop, he was in the dark, but now that he is in the light, there must be some people watching him with fierce eyes.
Especially Lu Lu, the old fox!
Ren Minghui disagreed, and mocked: "You're too fussy, aren't you?" Without the help of those South Vietnamese, these people of yours really think they can make it? ”
"Why not?" Ying Xuan sneered.
Ren Minghui laughed unscrupulously, and even bent his waist with laughter, as if he had heard the biggest joke in the world.
"Just you? Oh, and those beggars on the next street, right? ”
Ying Xuan sneered in his heart, in Chang'an City, there is nothing more important than information, and the beggars that Ren Minghui ridiculed had already proven their worth before.
For those who don't understand this, it's useless to talk too much, and they can only open their eyes later.
Li Xinfang felt that Ren Minghui's words were a bit excessive, and after glancing at Ren Minghui, he relieved himself and said, "Senior brother, how can you look down on others like this?" If we had a way, we wouldn't be helpless to rescue the prince! ”
Ren Minghui turned his face away, pretending not to see Li Xinfang's eyes, he was also wondering, he was obviously quite willing to associate with Li Xuan, why did he suddenly start to hate him?
At this moment, Zhang Zhong ran in in a hurry.
Ying Xuan listened to Zhang Zhong's whispered report and said in disbelief: "Really? ”
Zhang Zhong nodded and reminded: "But Miss Ziyu doesn't seem to be in a good mood. ”
"Let's go!" Ying Xuan let out a low roar and strode towards the door. As soon as he reached the door, he felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly turned back again.
"Jing'er, you take care of Xinfang, I have something to deal with, and I'll come back later."
After that, he didn't wait for a few people to respond, and left in a hurry.
Ren Minghui walked to the window, opened the window gently, raised his eyes, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly: "Oh, it turned out that she was here!" ”
……
Since the last time the Hou Mansion said goodbye, Ying Xuan had never seen Ziyu again, and when he heard that Ziyu came in person, he felt like he had fallen into a honey pot.
It's just that after seeing each other, Ying Xuan's heart was a lot colder.
Ziyu pouted her cherry lips, and a pair of beautiful eyes glared at Ying Xuan viciously, looking like a teacher asking for guilt.
Ying Xuan thought about it: Also, Xiaohong is still locked up in the Hou Mansion now, all this is not because of herself, she should be angry.
Ying Xuan then raised a smiling face and said with a smile: "Miss Ziyu, who provoked you?" ”
Ziyu still didn't have a good face, and said coldly: "It's none of your business, I came here today to get something back." ”
Ying Xuan wondered, "What is it?" But as long as you like, you can take everything here. ”
"I don't want your stinky thing!" Ziyu raised her head proudly, stretched out her right hand and said, "I just want my golden hairpin, return it to me quickly!" ”
Belch!
Ying Xuan scratched her head in embarrassment, how could she suddenly think of this stubble, after the golden hairpin was taken away by Li Xinfang before, she still hasn't found a chance to come back.
"That's what you gave me, how can I get it back?" Ying Xuan said perfunctorily.
"That'...... Then you take it out and let me see! Ziyu touched her waist and bit her lip angrily when she confirmed that Jin Hai was still there.
Ying Xuan stroked his forehead, with a helpless face, and lied: "I left the golden hairpin in the Sword Dance Workshop, if you want to see it, I will send someone to fetch it."
Hey, why are you so stingy today, you don't really plan to go back, do you?
Xiaohong is locked up in the Hou Mansion, I know you're in a bad mood, why don't we find a way to discuss how to get her out! ”
As soon as Ziyu heard Xiaohong, her face became even more ugly: "You said it yourself, the hairpin is in the people, and the hairpin is dead, is it just talking?"
As for Xiaohong, do you really care about her? ”
Ying Xuan was completely speechless at the moment, how could Ziyu not even understand the truth of Aiwu and Wu, if Xiaohong was not her close person, how could she pay attention to her.
"Then are you still going to save Xiaohong?"
Ziyu said angrily: "Save, of course save!" But do you have a specific solution? ”
Ying Xuan thought for a moment and suggested, "Aren't you very familiar with Master Hou, why don't you go to Lu Lu and talk about it?" ”
Ziyu stretched her neck to Yingxuan, playing with taste: "You really want me to find him?" ”
Ying Xuan heard the sound of Ziyu, and hurriedly waved his hand and said, "That's it, that's it, I'll go to Hou Ye and talk to it!" ”
Ziyu's face finally softened, and she lowered her head and smiled from time to time.
Ziyu looked around and asked casually: "What about that Li Xinfang, I've been here for so long, why hasn't she come out?" ”
Ying Xuan knew that Ziyu and Li Xinfang were a pair of enemies, or they quarreled when they met, and only the two of them knew the reason.
Ying Xuan didn't intend to tell Ziyu the news of Li Xinfang's injury, and was thinking about how to answer when Zhang Zhong strode in.
Zhang Zhong looked at Ziyu, who was sitting opposite Yingxuan, with a sad face, but just stood with his hands arched.
Ying Xuan said: "Even if you say it, there is nothing to hide. ”
Zhang Zhong thought for a moment, this matter really would not involve the identity of the young master, so he said, "The person sent to the Hou Mansion has returned." ”
"How?"
"Master Hou said that he would summon his son in a few days. But ......"
"But what?"
Zhang Zhong looked at Ziyu and said, "Little red...... Xiaohong, she's dead! ”
"Dead?" Ying Xuan exclaimed, his gaze quickly moving to Ziyu's face.