Chapter 95: Not Pure
The white eyebrows flashed into the old jade line.
Bai Chao showed that nothing had happened, and calmly stepped in.
Childe is doing things, and he will never allow himself to leave Childe five steps away.
However, outside the old jade shop, ten meters away from what they couldn't see, two men in ordinary clothes seemed to be casually leaning against the wall, their eyes fixed on the entrance of the old jade shop.
Just as they were staring at the old jade shop with confidence, a mediocre-looking small vendor not far away came over with a board cart creaking. The two of them didn't care, took out a handful of melon seeds and knocked them with relish.
"I'm sorry to let me go." The vendor pushed the cart and beckoned to the two.
The two glanced at him, ignored him, and spat vigorously on the ground with the melon seed shell in their mouths.
Joke, the road is wide, you have to slip through the wall and walk, isn't it sick!
Dare to say give way?
The hawker was not angry, he stopped the cart with a smile, walked in front of the two of them in small steps, as if wiping sweat, and raised his hand.
No one could see how the vendor raised his hand, as if there was only a leaf falling in front of him, and the leaf dangled and fell a little from view, and in the blink of an eye, two people leaning against the wall and sipping melon seeds magically stepped to the cart one after another. The two didn't communicate, they sat on the board car one after the other, and honestly didn't move.
"Alas! I was still fierce and vicious, but I can't get off my board car at this time, worry! The peddler shook his head and sighed, pushed the cart and walked away.
Turning into a nearby uninhabited alley, the hawker stopped the cart in front of a door, and someone immediately opened the door and quickly carried the two men into the house. Then the door closed silently, and there was no further movement.
The peddler had long since abandoned the cart, and the man was gone.
Source Cabinet Casino, second floor.
Mr. Ning carefully wiped his hands with a handkerchief, and a stunning smile rose into the corner of his mouth.
Sure enough, people still smile a little more and look good.
In the past few days, Mr. Ning has more smiles on his face than in previous years.
"Dare to beat my futile idea, it's so bold." Mr. Ning said nonchalantly.
"Yes, sir!" Steward Ah Zhongdao.
"I don't know how many times I will have to deal with this kind of thing in the future," Mr. Ning opened a pair of Danfeng eyes, full of sorrow, and a distressing paleness appeared on his already sick face, "How blessed that kid with white eyebrows is to meet me!" Since I am his master, of course I have to worry about the safety of my disciples. In this way, you should send someone to protect him from afar every day, and deal with the unfavorable situation on the spot. β
"Yes!"
When Ah Zhong exited the room, he was still wailing in his heart: People haven't agreed to be your apprentice yet, young master! Are we a little caught up?
Su House.
Su Youchuan hadn't taken care of breakfast yet.
He touched his waist, and the hard little thing was still there.
As long as tonight, the little thing is his. He resisted the urge to take it out and take a good look at itβthere were so many people that there were too many eyes to make more trouble. Su Youchuan took a deep breath, calmed down the restlessness in his heart, and lingered his fingers on the hard little thing for a moment before reluctantly taking it away.
Su Youchuan sent away the catch and the pretend, glared at Yun Sang gloomily, and then snorted dissatisfiedly at Ji Shu, who had returned to his original appearance.
The fierce look from Su Da in charge Yun Sang just didn't see it, Yun turned his head lightly, saw a chair not far away, and walked over and sat down quite consciously.
Unlike Yun Sang's light and breezy demeanor, Ji Shu quite politely returned the favor to Su Da with a handsome smile.
The right to practice the cheeks.
Su Cardamom secretly gave him a thumbs up.
"Cardamom, take good care of your friends!" Su Youchuan deliberately accentuated the word "friend" in his tone.
"Yes, Uncle Cousin." Su Cardamom obediently agreed.
"Take good care of the Pavilion Master!" Su Youchuan gave Dr. Hu a warning look and said, "You also know that there is no room for injury and injury. β
Doctor Hu answered, and Su Youchuan left without looking back.
When the hour came, he still hadn't touched a drop of water.
The meal had already been prepared in the "Tribunal", and two girls with beautiful faces were waiting on the side.
Su Youchuan sat with clean hands. The girls stepped forward to make dishes, and their movements were very light, and they didn't dare to make a little mistake.
Su Youchuan was very satisfied with this humble respect.
Yesterday and today are like a dream, although others have woken up, their hearts are still intoxicated, and he can even hear the sound of happiness at the tip of his heart.
Finally, I will stop looking at the faces of the Su family and stop being ridiculed by them! If they dare to show the slightest disrespect to him, he has a thousand ways to make them kneel.
Today, the milk soup that the girl fed into her mouth is particularly smooth and sweet. Eat and drink well, cheer up and then deal with the pile of trivial things outside, it's not too late. Su Youchuan felt that this was the life of a person.
It's not in vain that he has been planning for so many years.
When he was immersed in comfort and enjoying the food, a series of small footsteps stepped outside the door, and then a voice reported: "Master, Master Li is here." β
A trace of impatience flashed on Su Youchuan's face, and then he returned to normal. As soon as he waved his hand, the two girls immediately retreated.
Su Youchuan picked up the spoon himself and put the rest of the milk soup into his mouth, "Let him in!" - Sudin, you come too. β
There were two people who came in later, one was Li Kan, who had met with Jiang Bantu last night, and the other was the person who reported the situation to Ji Shu in the courtyard of the "Tribunal" last night, Su Youchuan's loyal servant Su Ding.
"Master Li, sit down first!" Su Youchuan was a little proud, he didn't give Lieberthal a look, picked up a silk silk and wiped the corners of his mouth, "Su Ding, how are things going?" β
"Back to the big boss, there is no news from the Moon Hidden Palace. The people we sent to inspect have not yet returned. According to the subordinates, I'm afraid it's going to be soon. β
"Oh?" Su Youchuan sneered, "When did the Moon Hidden Palace's ability to do things be so low?" β
Su Ding didn't dare to squeak again, and paused for a while before carefully replying, "My subordinates will go and have a look." β
Su Youchuan waved his hand: "Is there any change to report to me?" β
Su Ding is reliable, meticulous, loyal to Su Youchuan, Su Youchuan is in charge of the Su Mansion in ordinary times, and is regarded as the chief housekeeper of the Su Mansion, responsible for the safety and security of the entire Su Mansion and other affairs, and is naturally a trusted person of Su Youchuan's confidants.
Sudin is reassuring.
There is no way, Su Youting comes to Jingzhou Wangcheng for only half a year every year, and in order to facilitate management, almost the entire Su family and Agarwood Pavilion affairs located in Wangcheng are handed over to Su Youchuan.
It not only affirmed Su Youchuan's ability, but also expressed his trust in him. In Su Youting's impression, Su Youchuan, a cousin, is honest and duty-bound, although he has lost his sense of smell, he is serious in the end, good at management, and hard work for the Su family, he is really a rare assistant.
At this moment, this rare assistant watched Su Ding walk out of the courtyard, turned into the corner and disappeared, and finally gave his eyes to Lieberthal, who was sitting on the side, without reservation.
Li Kan saw that he had a smug look on his face, and poured a basin of cold water on his flat tone: "At this time, Su Dashi is not the pavilion master!" β
One sentence knocked Su Youchuan's almost inflated little emotions back to its original shape.
He said in an unkind tone: "Director Li just needs to do his part well!" β
Kenneth Lieberthal: "That's nature. Li is just a kind reminder - reminding you also happens to be Li's job. β
Su Youchuan's eyebrows raised, "What advice does Lord Jiang have for you?" β
Lieberthal: "The lord only said, 'If you can't bear it, you will make a big plan.'" Since the big boss is unwilling to 'cut through the mess quickly', it is better to be careful in everything. β
"This naturally doesn't bother the lord."
He and Jiang Bantu are just using each other, and since they are both the eldest prince, they naturally will not let the other party be in the limelight above him. The two can communicate with each other, but the relationship is by no means between master and servant.
That's right, Su Youchuan has a backer behind him who supports him - the eldest prince Li Yan.
Sure enough, Lieberthal said: "Everything is important to His Highness, His Highness needs the help of the Great Boss and Lord Jiang." β
Su Youchuan looked at the time when Lieberthal flicked his fingers.
For the first time in a few years, he suddenly realized that the person in front of him should only be to supervise himself and Jiang Bantu, and the allegiance in his heart was only His Highness from beginning to end.
Although he is ostensibly a person of Jiang Bantu.
Li Kan looked back at Su Youchuan with two snaps of his fingers in the same attitude.
"Keep an eye out for the man next to the eldest lady." Li Kan looked at Su Youan's face and said.
"Men?" Su Youchuan: "Heh! "You...... Are you talking about the teenager? β
"He looks so much more than just a teenager."
Fierce in gentleness, strict in laughter, and restrained in publicity.
- This is Lieberthal's first impression of Ji Shu.
This morning, Lieberthal and Ji Shu had a face-to-face meeting outside the "Mei Kai Courtyard", Su Cardamom was arranging things, and Ji Shu was standing next to Su Cardamom.
When Lieberthal looked at him, he also happened to raise his eyes to see Lieberthal.
Ji Shu smiled at him.
"It seems to be reserved, but it's not." These eight words appeared in Lieberthal's mind.