"About Mu Qingmiao." Murong Jiu's eyes were pale, but there was a touch of coldness, and his tone was heavy: "This person is also righteous and evil, by no means as gentle and elegant as he seems on the surface, one day Huanhuan meets him, you need to be cautious." ”

Ye Qinghuan thought that Murong Jiu was going to tell her something, but it was just such a reminder, so she smiled with relief and nodded: "Okay." ”

There is no need for Murong Jiu to remind her, because she never underestimates the enemy.

Looking at Ye Qinghuan's clear eyes full of confidence, Murong Jiu's heart was irritable for no reason.

That Mu Qingmiao is too dazzling, it is said that no woman can resist his gentle smile, can the little niece really keep her heart?

"Then, Uncle Nine, I'll go back to the room to rest first." Ye Qinghuan didn't know what was going on Murong Jiu's mind, and said with a smile.

"Okay." Murong Jiu responded lightly, and watched Ye Qinghuan leave.

A few days later, news came out from the Nine Emperors' Mansion that Murong Qinghuan, the little county lord who had just recognized his relatives with the Nine Emperor Uncles, was about to set up a ring in the capital to recruit relatives.

The winner will become the county colt of the Nine Kings Mansion.

As soon as the news came out, the whole city was a sensation...... No, it should be that the entire Dongchu is a sensation!

The county horses of the Nine Princes' Mansion! Isn't it too appealing, okay?

"I heard that the Nine Emperor Uncles are very fond of this little county lord, and he is simply responsive!"

"I also heard from a relative in the palace that at that time, the little county lord was seriously injured and his life was in danger, and the Nine Emperor Uncle did not hesitate to go to the peak of the snow mountain to fetch the Silver Wing Immortal Lotus for the little county lord!"

"I'm really envious, I don't know who has such good luck to become the county concubine of the Nine Kings Mansion."

"You and I don't know martial arts, let's watch the show! Hehe...... Who let not throw hydrangeas to recruit relatives? ”

"Who's to say it isn't? But it's not bad to watch the play, I heard that this time the masters of the entire Eastern Chu and even neighboring countries have come to participate in the competition to recruit relatives, all for the face of the Nine Kings Mansion. ”

"Of course, if you can get a little bit close to the Nine Kings Mansion, you can go sideways in Dongchu, let alone become a county horse?"

In the teahouse, everyone talked about it, and all they talked about was the competition of the small county lord of the Nine Kings Mansion to recruit relatives.

Everything was carried out in an orderly manner according to Ye Qinghuan's arrangement, and the matter of recruiting relatives in the martial arts competition had spread throughout Dongchu, and even to other countries, with great momentum.

Ye Qinghuan wore a pure white hat, dressed lightly, and sat in the teahouse with the maids beside her, listening to everyone's discussion after dinner, and the corners of her lips hooked up a beautiful smile.

This maid was given to her by Murong Jiu after she decided to recruit her in martial arts, she was older than her, twenty-five this year, and her name was Lan Ge.

It's not so much a maid as a guard, because Lan Ge has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and his internal strength has been cultivated for more than ten years, so he can be regarded as a first-class master in the rivers and lakes.

"Gone." Ye Qinghuan didn't move a sip of tea, and after getting the public opinion she wanted to hear, she got up and left the teahouse with Rango.

Lan Ge also wore a hat to cover his face, and followed closely behind Ye Qinghuan.

Although both of them covered their faces and looked weird, no one in the teahouse felt strange, walking in the rivers and lakes, women had many inconveniences, and there were more women wearing hats and veils.

Ye Qinghuan took Lan Ge to just leave the teahouse and turned to an alley to return to the Nine Kings' Mansion, but was blocked by a person.

The person who came was a son with an excellent temperament, such as the empty valley Youlan, with a gentle tone and a smile on his eyebrows: "Little county lord, my master has traveled thousands of miles, and I want to see the little county lord, I don't know if the little county lord can appreciate his face?" ”