Chapter 120 Meet

"Lord Wang, I just exported to help the second miss, and it is also understandable." Hu Fei felt that his prince was really obsessed with Zhuge Qing's dowry. "Huh?" Nangong Han's eyes were still cold.

But when Hu Fei reported clearly what they had heard at the Ding'an Hou Mansion.

By the way, he also added oil and vinegar to the reason why the prince's name is so useful.

Nangong Han's whole person is not good, it is better to let him run through the window just now.

It's really self-inflicted!!

Nangong Han sat on the stool, his study was neatly furnished,

There are many things that should be there: such as pen, ink, paper, inkstone, pen wash, books, calligraphy and painting.

There are no more things that shouldn't be there, for example, there is only a stool in the study, and there is no superfluity.

There was a cup of frozen top oolong on the wenge table, although Dr. Li couldn't drink strong tea three times and five orders, Nangong Han couldn't help but make a cup and take a look.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed the cup of frozen oolong, and remembered Hu Fei's defense in his ears: "Lord Wang, your name is well-known, and the words deafening and frightened are not enough to describe it."

Let's put it this way, someone loses something in the night, and a child cries, just shout,

After a while, the god of war will take you away, and you will either cramp and pull out your bones or break your bones and scatter ashes, prince, guess what?

The lost thing was at the door the next day, and the child immediately pulled the quilt and went to sleep obediently, do you think your name is easy to use?

The second lady of the Hou Mansion is also using it, so she borrowed your name, right, Lord Wang,

Although the second lady used your name, but you ate other people's dishes, you were clear.

That horizontal vertical is just a girl, who sleeps every day without thunder, gets up and dances that round and turn,

But in the past few days, I finally saw a little mystery, the second miss seems to be practicing a kind of martial arts,

But even if you embroider your legs with fists, you can still block other people's fists and feet. โ€

When Hu Fei said, he also tried Tai Chi to divide watermelon and cut watermelon.

If Yan Ying knew the Tai Chi she practiced every morning, she would tell Mo Fei to dance slowly. I guess I'm going to cry and faint in the toilet a long time ago.

However, Hu Fei still kept a hand and did not say what yoga movements Yan Ying did that hindered her vision, otherwise the prince would think that he was also coveting Zhuge Qing's dowry.

Hu Fei really didn't have the slightest interest in that woman who was a flat horse.

Nangong Han patiently listened to Hu Fei's chatter, and the demon in his heart was about to move.

Always thinking about collecting some interest.

Yan Ying wanted to go to Bao Cui Fang early this morning to try her luck because she bargained last time.

People, once they feel that their luck is starting to go against the sky, they will not be able to hold back, although Yan Ying knows that the stones that were opened that day are the credit of Qi Peng.

But he still persevered.

"Miss, you have to think twice before you act, since ancient times, those who have been involved with gambling have all been ruined and their wives separated." Ziyue persuaded bitterly.

Yan Ying stopped, Ziyue was overjoyed, her own young lady was still a person who listened to persuasion and was not a person who insisted on going her own way.

"Big gambling hurts the body, small gambling is pleasant." Yan Ying walked steadily into Baocuifang.

The smile on Ziyue's face dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The young lady of her family has really changedใ€ใ€ใ€

It's become a loser.

The shopkeeper watched Yan Ying hurriedly put down the work in his hand, and stared at a big smiling face: "Second Miss has bought several new rough stones this time, you are really in a hurry."

"What a coincidence, the boy wasn't there last time, and our young lady doesn't understand this." Ziyue grumbled.

"Sister, I said it was because the boy was also picking a stone in the middle last time." The shopkeeper said with a smile.

Qi Peng saw Yan Ya from a distance and beckoned, "Second Miss, it's nice to see you."

Qi Pengxiao's eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and the pear vortex was shallow, revealing two white shell teeth, like the winter sun shining all over the yard.

It's so dazzling that you can't take your eyes off it.

Ziyue quietly touched Yan Ying with her arm and reminded in a low voice, "Miss."

The implication is that you can't stare at a foreign man like this, it's insulting.

Ziyue walked up to Qi Peng in three steps and two steps, and Fuli said, "Qi Gongzi is good."

Shen Ji, who was holding the sword on the side, snorted coldly.

Qi Peng hurriedly arched his hand and said, "Second Miss is very polite."

Yan Ying's eyes twisted away from Qi Peng's body, and she repeatedly warned herself not to covet other people's bodies. Yan Ying didn't choose a suitable rough stone after turning around this time, but Qi Peng quietly recommended a few during the period.

But Yan Ying also quietly refused.

After all, the mouth of eating people is soft, and the hands of people are short, and she doesn't want to make people stay away for the sake of small profits on the rope.

"I heard that Chengfeng Building is run by the second miss, I wonder if the second miss can invite me to a meal?"

"Eat? All right. In fact, Yan Ying couldn't ask for it.

After all, she came to this world bare-handed, and she didn't even have a friend, let alone a boyfriend, such a good-looking and heartwarming one.

It's a send-off.

Yan Ying personally cooked and cooked braised pork stewed dried fish, and the spring bamboo shoots in the dried fish absorbed enough pork belly soup, which looked a little crystal clear.

"It's the first time I've seen such a unique way of cooking, and it's really an eye-opener today." Qi Peng said after eating a small piece of pork belly.

"That's it." Yan Ying accepted it modestly.

"I'll give you this." Qi Peng took out a seemingly inconspicuous green jade hairpin and said.

Yan Ying glanced at it, the hairpin was simple and generous, the jade was warm, although there were no complicated carved patterns on it, but it was definitely a high-quality jewelry.

"No merit is not rewarded." Yan Ying lowered her head and took a small sip of bamboo leaves.

Steward He's ancient wine-making technique is outstanding, and Yan Ying fell in love with this wine.

"Thank you Second Miss for inviting me to dinner and cooking herself." Qi Peng put the hairpin in his hand on Yan Ying's hand and said casually.

"It's better to be respectful than to obey." Yan Ying accepted it directly without being polite.

"I don't have anything to give to my son, this is a gesture." As she spoke, Yan Ying took out a delicate fan and handed it over.

Qi Peng opened the fan, and the painting on it was not landscapes, flowers and birds, nor an inscription, but a chubby animal, which was still carrying a small cloth bag, as if it was about to run away from home.

"Second Miss, this painting is chic." Qi Peng said with a smile.

"Don't like it? This is the famous Totoro, and this fan has other uses. "Yan Ying knows how to repay the favor.

Qi Peng called the fan again, only to find that there were thin holes around the fan, and there was a small hidden buckle on the handle of the fan.

He immediately understood and said, "Thank you Second Miss for bothering."

"Don't bother with it, I've been researching self-defense equipment lately, and I've just made an extra handful." Before Yan Ying finished speaking, she saw Yan Ya hurriedly enter the Chengfeng Building.

Yan Ya also saw Qi Peng sitting opposite Yan Ying in a blink of an eye, and immediately ran over with a golden star in her eyes: "Qi Shizi can actually see you here."

Qi Peng hurriedly stood up and arched his hand: "Disturb the second miss, I'll continue another day." Saying that, he left in a hurry.

Yan Ya chased a few steps but didn't catch up, and came back angrily and looked condescendingly at Yan Ying, who was playing with the hairpin: "How did you know Qi Shizi?"

"I don't know."

"Then how do you sit down and eat together?" Yan Ya obviously didn't believe Yan Ying's words.

"I'm the boss of this Wind Tower."

"Shizi, why is she here too?" Shen Yan looked at the hurried Shizi and wiped the sweat on his forehead.

Last year's scene of death and turmoil is still vivid, and the young lady of Ding'an Houfu is really extraordinary.

"It's okay, just run away." Qi Shizi stopped and looked at the rest of his life.

It seems that last year's incident had a big shadow on him.