Jiang Tingbai looked at Mother Feng, who was standing in front of him in a daze, smiling and comparing "money", and only felt as if there were 10,000 grass and mud horses galloping over her head.

Leng Yue is actually embarrassed to let people come to collect money from her?

Did I eat it?

Drunk?

I didn't even touch it, and I was embarrassed to collect money?

Jiang Tingbai raised his eyebrows.

"Mother Feng, isn't this okay? Prince Ben remembers that we didn't eat anything, we didn't drink anything. ”

Mother Feng is also an old fritter, and she naturally knows how to answer Jiang Tingbai's question.

"Ouch, Childe, look at what you said, how can you have such a noble status and care about those two dates with us.

Besides, it's true that you didn't eat or drink, but you're not in the door! ”

Jiang Tingbai: "......"

It makes sense, I can't argue with it.

Thinking of this, Jiang Tingbai turned his head and glanced at Xingyun, who immediately understood, took out a piece of broken silver from his arms, and handed it to Feng's mother.

Feng's mother didn't answer.

Seeing this, Jiang Tingbai couldn't help but stretch his eyes, and the corners of his mouth immediately hooked up a meaningful arc.

That's too little.

"Xingyun!"

Xingyun was very disgusted by Feng's mother's behavior in his heart, and if he calculated it according to his own wishes, he would not give this piece of broken silver.

As a result, this is not enough?

But there was no way, Jiang Tingbai had already spoken, and he was a subordinate, so he couldn't say anything, so he reluctantly took out another ingot of silver from his arms and handed it to Feng's mother.

Mother Feng is also a person who accepts it when she sees it, so she hurriedly stretched out her hand and snatched the piece of broken silver and the ingot of silver from Xingyun's hand.

Xingyun: "You ......"

Xingyun's face was as black as the bottom of the pot, but Feng's mother smiled like a flower: "Son, go slowly, please come often in the future." ”

Jiang Tingbai nodded, then quietly glanced at Ning Xiang, who was already standing beside the sedan chair, turned around, and got into the carriage.

"Childe walks slowly~"

Mother Feng shouted in a voice with at least five added sugar to see Jiang Tingbai off, and passers-by couldn't help but start talking when they saw this posture.

Didn't Luo Yuxuan just have a murder yesterday?

Who still dares to go today?

It seems that the murder case may really have nothing to do with Luo Yuxuan, after all, the case has also passed through Lin'an Mansion.

Mother Feng just wanted to listen to everyone talk about this, so after hearing this, she was even more satisfied and proud, and even her waist felt a lot straighter, and she turned around and entered Luo Yuxuan with the silver in her hand.

In Luo Yuxuan, Leng Yue was still sitting in place, motionless, as if no one had come and nothing had happened.

Mother Feng smiled and walked in front of Leng Yue with the silver in her hand.

Leng Yue raised her eyes.

"Running out of money?"

"It's over."

Mother Feng put the silver ingots and broken silver in her hand on the table.

Leng Yue's serious face: "That's all?" ”

Feng's mother: "??? ”

What does it mean?

How do you listen to the meaning of the little boss, it seems to be a little little.

Leng Yue continued to say without distinguishing emotions: "Gone? ”

Mother Feng couldn't laugh anymore: "It's gone." ”

People don't eat or drink, can I come out of this, I already count myself thick-skinned, okay?

Leng Yue glanced at the silver on the table with great disgust, and shook her head faintly.

"That's a cheap dog thing."

Feng's mother: "......"

So what is the reason for my inexplicable and unfavorable sense of guilt?

Leng Yue had a big heart, and forgot about the money in an instant, and asked Feng's mother another question instead.

"Have you seen the Ninth Prince?"

The little demon has been missing since just now, and he doesn't know what to do.

Hearing Leng Yue's words, Mother Feng couldn't help but be stunned.

"This ...... I don't know,"

"Okay."

Leng Yue nodded, suddenly feeling a little tired, and someone had already been here today, and she didn't plan to leave any more energy to deal with other "distinguished guests", so she immediately got up and prepared to go upstairs to sleep.

However, at this moment, a voice came from outside Luo Yuxuan.

Leng Yue frowned.

It was all dog stuff that disturbed her rest.

Thinking so in her heart, Leng Yue couldn't help but turn her head to take a look, and this time, she found that a few people were slowly walking in in Luo Yuxuan.

The man at the head looked like he was in his fifties, with a slightly bowed waist, sharp eyebrows and flickering eyes, and he was not a good person at first glance.

Moreover, the kind of eight-sided delicate person is not a good person.

It's not a good guy who follows him, it's a person who has the opposite temperament to him.

The man's back is straight and slender, about thirty or forty years old, although the clothes he wears look ordinary, but faintly reflects a faint luster, according to the common sense of Leng Yue's past, the material worn by this man, every stitch and every foot, is full of the taste of money.

And this man's momentum is even more unbearable.

The sword eyebrows and starry eyes, the face is cold and majestic, and between the eyebrows and eyes are the kind of innate, noble and cold momentum, like a king who looks down on the people.

And Leng Yue felt that this person seemed to be a little familiar.

As for the few people who followed behind the man, it didn't look like anything special.

They all look extremely young, but the blood and murderous aura on their bodies are so strong that people feel suffocated even when they get closer.

Leng Yue stared at her, and immediately had a rough idea in her heart.

These people, I'm afraid that the man who is covered in money, is the master.

The one at the head should be the head of the entourage, and the few behind him are bodyguards and the like.

What kind of person will be born with such a noble and cold kingly momentum? 》

What kind of person will go out with several guards with strong martial arts to protect his safety?

What kind of person would make her feel a little familiar with that face?

Leng Yue smiled quietly in her heart.

It seems that the person she has been waiting for has finally arrived-

The emperor of Xiliang Kingdom, the scandalous father of Ye Jiuchen, Jiang Xinglie!

Leng Yue's cold and indifferent, but sharp and straight eyes looked towards Jiang Xinglie without hesitation, and at the same time, while she was looking at Jiang Xinglie, Jiang Xinglie was actually looking at her.

Although Jiang Xinglie had never seen Leng Yue, he already knew all the information about her person.

Leng Yue, the daughter of Leng Chi, the general of the Great Zhou State, is rumored to be arrogant, scheming, and simple-minded, but in fact, the death of the previous emperor of the Great Zhou Kingdom, Ye Lan, including the death of her daughter Jiang Yingrong, as well as the deposition of the former prince Ye Sibai, and the enthronement of the new emperor Ye Mohan, are all fueling her behind the scenes.

Therefore, to understand a person, you must not rely only on hearsay.

Just like now, even in the face of herself, there is no cowardice in her eyes, but she is open, calm, and calm.

Jiang Xinglie narrowed his eyes slightly.

It seems that this woman named Leng Yue really has the qualifications to be worthy of Ye Jiuchen, and she is a person who can help Ye Jiuchen.

But that's not all.

Leng Yue and Jiang Xinglie looked at each other, pondering in their hearts, while Feng's mother and the joint venture had already started talking.

"A few distinguished guests looked at the faces, it's the first time to come to our Luoyuxuan, right?"

The joint venture glanced at Feng's mother without smiling, and immediately took out two gold ingots from his arms.

Mother Feng was stunned.

Ouch my dripping mom.

No wonder the little boss felt that he was going to be less just now, it turned out that the really rich people in this Xiliang Kingdom were counted according to the gold when they made a move.

Mother Feng has been happy for a long time, so she naturally knows how to adjust her expression and state and not let people find faults, so she was only slightly stunned, and immediately put on an impeccable smile and took the gold ingots from the hands of the joint venture.

"This master is really polite, the two of you will come upstairs with me, and let the girls of Luoyuxuan go up later."

"No need."

With a slightly sharp voice, the joint venture did not hesitate to reject Feng's mother's proposal: "Our grandfather likes to be quiet, so bother this mother, let's clear the scene today." ”

Mother Feng naturally saw that the man standing behind the joint venture, who had never spoken, was the real master of this group of people, and looking at it this way, that person was indeed not a master who liked to be lively.

"It's easy to say, don't worry, this is on my Feng's mother."

"There's Mother Lauvon."

The joint venture pretended to be polite and said a word to Feng's mother, then turned around and came to Jiang Xinglie's side respectfully.

"Master, it's all arranged, why don't we go upstairs?"

"No!"

Jiang Xinglie opened his mouth, but his eyes fell on Leng Yue's body from beginning to end, and he never moved away from it.

And even from a distance, Leng Yue could clearly smell a trace of majesty that belonged to the king from Jiang Xinglie's voice.

This kind of breath was also had by Yelan in the past.

But it's just this Jiang Xinglie who is a little worse.

Tsk tsk.

Thinking of this, Leng Yue couldn't help but smack her lips in her heart.

is the same person, how can the gap between the emperor be big?

The joint venture looked at Jiang Xinglie with a little puzzlement, and then looked at Leng Yue on the opposite side, and before he could understand what Jiang Xinglie meant by not needing, he saw that Jiang Xinglie had already lifted the steps under his feet, and walked slowly and step by step in the direction where Leng Yue was.

Seeing this, the joint camp and other guards hurriedly followed.

And Leng Yue saw that Jiang Xinglie actually walked towards her, she couldn't help but raise her eyebrows lightly, and the body that had already stood up and was about to leave sat down under the gaze of Jiang Xinglie's sharp and cold gaze.

Joint venture: "......"

Who is this man?

Why are you so eyeless?

Looking at the posture, Jiang Xinglie was ready to sit at the table of this chapter, so the joint venture planned to go forward and say to Leng Yue and let her let go for the time being.

It's a pity that before he could speak, he saw that Jiang Xinglie had already walked to the opposite side of Leng Yue, and sat down without hurrying.