Yan Qi really couldn't see her pitiful appearance, so she was defeated and said, "The prince passed the word and said that everything was fine." ”

Jiang Lingran was stunned, and when he came back to his senses, he said angrily: "You deliberately scared me!" ”

"Yes."

He still dares to nod!!

Bastard!

Totally asshole!

Jiang Ling didn't want to see him at a glance, so he pushed him angrily and said, "You go, go now!" ”

Yan Qi is simply asking for his own hardship.

didn't say anything, but it made her angry and crying, and her heart was also twisted.

Now that she is being driven away, she doesn't dare to argue.

As soon as I arrived at the door, I heard an angry shout from the stairs: "Jinxue, you come out!" ”

Yan Qi paused at his feet, and his eyebrows suddenly fainted with coldness.

Jiang Lingran also paused, sniffed, and wondered, "Why is he here?" ”

Yan Qi grinded his teeth and turned his head to look at her.

She knew the voice!

I vaguely heard Uncle Wen's voice, and then Meng Zhipei scolded nonsense: "What identity do you have, you dare to stop Benhou!" I don't care about you! ”

"Jinxue, you come out to see me, I have something to tell you."

Xiang Zhu ran over.

glanced at Yan Qi's cold face in fear, rubbed it next to Jiang Lingran, and said in a low voice: "Girl, he is embarrassed, Uncle Wen asked you to ask what you mean, whether to drive away or let him in." ”

Although it was lunchtime, and no one who donated silver went inside, there was no shortage of people outside the teahouse who left news from various prefectures.

If it's noisy, it's really not good-looking.

I'm afraid that it will also make the emperor feel that Jiang Lingran's private affairs are too miscellaneous and he can't handle errands with peace of mind.

Yan Qi lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, casually dusted off the non-existent dust on his sleeves, and said softly: "You girls are kind-hearted, and they will naturally not ignore such a sincere appeal." ”

Xiang Zhu shrunk his neck, and asked Jiang Lingran with his eyes.

Without waiting for Jiang Lingran to speak, he heard Yan Qi say coldly: "Don't you want to invite yet?" ”

Xiang Zhu was frightened, and hurriedly responded, pulling out his feet and leaving.

Jiang Lingran looked at him with a twisted eyebrow, not understanding why he did this.

Yan Qi's eyebrows are heavy, his eyes are cold, and his breath is sharp.

looked at her, took a step closer to her, and said with a smile: "Jiang-girl-mother." ”

Three words spilled out between his teeth, one by one.

Jiang Lingran was unconsciously forced by his momentum to take a step back, and his head slammed on the door frame lightly, making a crisp sound of "bang".

Yan Qi put his hand in her ear, leaned over slightly, and his cold gaze swirled around her neck.

Blue veins can be faintly seen under the pale skin, and the side of the neck pulses, again and again.

"What?" Jiang Lingran swallowed his saliva.

The aggressiveness in his gaze was so strong that it gave her the feeling that he would show his fangs at any moment and bite down on her throat.

Yan Qi watched her swallowing, raised her eyebrows on one side, her obsidian-like eyes slowly moved to the ends of her eyes, and her thin eyelids were leisurely lifted, and her eyes fell on her face.

Eye.

Nose.

Finally, the lips.

"There is no cabinet in this room, how is Miss Jiang going to hide me this time?"

Jiang Lingran choked.

He still remembers this hatred.

"Don't hide it."

I don't dare to hide it anymore if I borrow her guts.

"Not hiding?" Yan Qi asked slowly.

Jiang Lingran shook his head: "Don't hide." ”

Yan Qi slowly soothed her breath, looked at a few disobedient broken hairs coming out of her ears, the palm supporting her ear moved, pinched the hair between her fingers, pulled it gently, and said in a cold tone: "But you are talking affectionately, isn't it good for me to be there?" ”

Jiang Lingran felt the sideburns numb, and when he heard this tone again, his entire scalp was numb.

A little difficult to say: "No, no, no, no, no." ”

"Huh?" Yan Qi was a little suspicious: "Really? ”

Jiang Lingran nodded hurriedly.

Yan Qi let her go, took a step back, glanced at her, turned around and sat down on the chair.

Jiang Lingran breathed a sigh of relief, grabbed the hair that had been pulled by him on his sideburns, and brushed it behind his ear.

There were eager footsteps approaching, accompanied by Meng Zhipei's slimy voice: "Jinxue, are you standing at the door to welcome me?" ”

Xiang Zhu, who was following him, secretly vomited, he had seen a shameless one, but he had never seen such a shameless one.

Jiang Lingran glanced at him, turned around and walked back.

Meng Zhipei followed with a salivating face, but saw a man sitting in the room with a graceful face, and his smile froze for a moment.

"Seven boys?"

Why is he here?

Lonely men and widows, what do they want to do!!

Meng Zhipei felt a little nauseous in his heart, and there was a little more hostility in his eyes when he looked at Yan Qi, and he clenched his fists and asked implicitly: "Why is Young Master Qi here!" ”

Yan Qi turned his hand for a moment, his thin eyelids lifted, a deep fold formed between his eyebrows and eyelashes, and the sharp eyes that were originally covered under his eyelids were completely revealed.

The cold feeling of scraping bones spreads through the small room.

Ginger zero dye to support the forehead.

I have to say that Meng Zhipei's strength is dead!

Yan Qi didn't trouble him, he should go home and burn high incense, and he took the initiative to summon him at this time?!

Yan Qi held the folding fan, and the pine-green tassels hanging from the tail shook a few times.

He tugged at the corners of his lips, as if casually, and said, "Are you old enough to ask me about my whereabouts?" ”

Meng Zhipei hated Yan Qi, but at this moment, he felt that Yan Qi hated himself a hundred times more.

The dark eyes, the evoked smile, and even the jet-black folding fan in his hand seemed to contain a sharp evil aura.

At this glance, what he shows is never a calm posture, but a terrifying ferocity.

Hearing his mocking rhetorical question, Meng Zhipei suddenly realized that he had asked something, his heart sank, and he hurriedly waved his hands and said: "There is no offense here, don't blame the young man." ”

Yan Qi chuckled "heh": "Don't dare." ”

The heavy contempt and sarcasm made Meng Zhipei's face burn hot.

But he didn't have the intention and strength to provoke Yan Qi, so he just didn't notice it.

Jiang Lingran has a headache about the current situation.

And because the lunch time was about to end, she just wanted to send Meng Zhipei as soon as possible, so she said, "What is the Marquis of Pingsu doing?" ”

Meng Zhipei looked at her unhappily.

What is the relationship between her and Yan Qi?!

Jiang Lingran would not be afraid of the rebuke in his eyes, and his voice was a little colder: "I don't know what the Marquis of Pingsu is doing here!" ”

Meng Zhipei snorted: "Donate silver!" ”

Before Jiang Lingran could speak, a slow voice behind her sounded: "Master Hou is blind, and the man is downstairs to donate silver." ”

Meng Zhipei choked.

He took a breath and said, "Qi Gongzi, I donated it for my mother." ”

"Oh, Mrs. Hou is really kind." Yan Qi smiled and said, "I don't know how much Mrs. Hou wants to donate?" ”

Jiang Lingran didn't bother to say anything to Meng Zhipei, but now that she has someone to speak on her behalf, she doesn't have a word.

Meng Zhipei secretly scolded Yan Qi for having his tongue pulled out by a powerful ghost after his death.

He knew that Jiang Lingran had donated 20,000 taels, and he thought that it would be at least more than 20,000 taels, so that the Hou Mansion was at its peak.

But a few days ago, all the shops under his name had problems overnight, and although they were properly solved later, no firm was willing to supply them with them.