The little guy in Tsing Yi not only lightened his steps, but also put away his breathing, for fear that a slightly louder movement would destroy the fairy-like scene in front of him.

He has been a small maid in the chic house for so many years, and he has never seen such a dust-stained beauty as Sizhu Gongzi.

He was as handsome as if his soul did not live in this world.

The little guy in Tsing Yi secretly took a sip, he hadn't read a book, and he couldn't think of words suitable to describe his son.

He didn't say that Childe had no soul, on the contrary, he felt that Childe's soul was as clear as the rolling dew on the morning flowers, which made people forget their worries!

That's right, that's how to describe the beauty of Childe!

"But the bet?"

Xu saw the little guy in Tsing Yi, and the boy of Sizhu withdrew his gaze from staring into the distance, and asked lightly.

The little guy in Tsing Yi hurriedly ran over and responded: "Childe, the little one has already bet on one thousand taels of silver tickets, this is the betting voucher." ”

Stretched out his white and slender hand to take the betting voucher, and the silk bamboo boy gently held it in his palm and did not look at it carefully.

Seeing this, the little girl in Tsing Yi sighed in his heart.

I don't know what the prince thinks, so he has to bet his entire wealth on the fact that the eldest prince will go to the eldest princess's mansion to propose marriage to the lord of Biqing.

No matter what he says, he doesn't listen.

Just think about it, what kind of noble person is Chang Dagongzi, how can he fall in love with the people like the county lord of Biqing!

Phew!

Anyway, the county lord of Biqing is their distinguished guest, just think about it, they still respect the county lord of Biqing very much on the face.

It's just that he still feels very distressed when he thinks of feeding the dog like this with the silver of the white flowers.

Out of his mind, he suddenly heard Sizhu Gongzi say lightly: "I'm tired, go out and say, if there is no special guest, I won't entertain people today." ”

After saying that, Sizhu Gongzi flicked his long sleeves and turned around and entered the house.

The little guy in Tsing Yi nodded dumbly, turned around and ran out, muttering: "Childe is now the top boy in the hall, how can you easily see Childe if you are not a distinguished guest?" I just don't know what Childe is talking about, what is it referring to? Heck, you should ask. ”

He paused, momentarily hesitating.

Sizhu Gongzi is happy to be quiet, if he bothers Gongzi because of this problem, it must not be good.

Well, he went forward to pass on a word.

At the beginning of the lanterns, it is the most lively time when the chic house is sent to usher.

The county lord of Biqing dressed up carefully, and his charming face still looked beautiful and moving under the lamp and candle.

As soon as he stepped into the chic house, the old bustard ran up to compliment him with bright eyes: "Ouch, the old man said that it must be a good thing to hear the magpie early this morning!" It turned out that the county lord came, and it really made the chic Ju Peng shine! I haven't seen the county lord come for a long time, but the old body misses it tightly! ”

The county lord of Biqing smiled back faintly: "This county lord heard that there is a new top brand of the young man?" ”

"Yes, yes, since ......" the old bustard remembered it, and was busy and stopped, "There has been a silk and bamboo boy in the past two months, and he is clear and romantic, but the old body has been living in a chic house for so many years, see you for the first time!" ”

She gave a big thumbs up and walked in towards Lord Biqing.

"I wonder if the county lord wants to see me?" Since more than half a year ago, when the county lord of Biqing and his people grabbed the last top brand, they accidentally stabbed the little man to death with a dagger, and he has never come to the chic house again.

Although the old bustard was distressed by the death of a top brand, in the end, the county lord of Biqing paid a large sum of silver, and there was no big loss for Xiao Shaju.

And the county lord of Biqing has always been generous, and she still looks forward to such a distinguished guest every day.

"Since there is a new good color, let's call to accompany the county lord to have a meal."

The county lord of Biqing had a tone of charity, but it made the old bustard happy.

"The little one will be arranged, and please wait for a while."

Ichiku-in.

The little guy in Tsing Yi trotted all the way, and when he got closer, there was a crying flute in his ears, he paused, listened for a while, and then sighed, knocked on the door, and said, "Son, a distinguished guest has come to the door." ”

The people in the room were stunned, and the sound of the flute was still lingering slowly, without stopping.

It wasn't until the song was blown that I heard a faint voice in the room: "Who?" ”

The little guy in Tsing Yi suddenly woke up from his intoxication, and came back to his senses: "It's the county lord of Biqing." ”

Sizhu Gongzi's hand that gently held the long flute suddenly clenched, and his indifferent pupils contracted instantly, he closed his eyes, and it took a long time to find his voice: "I'll go over in a while." ”

Finally, let him wait until this day.

A smile of unknown meaning flashed across the calm face of the Bamboo Child.

Seven months ago, his brother was in this chic house, because when the county lord of Biqing was pulling and beating with others, he was slashed through the neck with a dagger by the county lord of Biqing, and the bleeding disappeared.

The brother who sold his brother in such a place in order to fund his education, he died so miserably, he was wrapped in a straw mat and thrown to a mass grave after his death, he searched for three days and three nights, and he could not find his brother's body.

These are all thanks to the lord of Biqing.

That damn woman who cares about human life!

For today's sake, he endured it for five months.

And today, he wants to put an end to all this with his own hands, avenge his brother, and then go down to his brother with this filthy body to make amends.

The thin white lips were tightly pursed, and the silk bamboo boy walked to the table and opened the drawer, took out a dagger hidden in the innermost part, pinned it to the cuff, and walked out.

After the county lord of Biqing saw the son of Sizhu, his eyes lit up.

Sizhu Gongzi has a long body, a fair and handsome face, and a strong scholarly atmosphere is her best mouthful.

Handed a gesture to the maidservant, and the county lord of Biqing picked up the wine: "The first time we meet, the county lord respects the son with a glass." ”

The maidservant conspicuously exited the room and closed the door tightly.

Prince's Mansion.

An Shun gave Qin Ze the news that the county lord of Biqing had gone to the chic house, Qin Ze's eyebrows moved slightly, and he put down the paperweight he was playing with.

"Jing Zhaoyin's fugitive who was recently pursued in a serious case," Qin Ze hooked the corners of his mouth, "let out the rumor that someone saw someone who looked like him enter the chic house." ”

An Shun's mouth opened to the size of an egg, and he said that early in the morning, the master asked him to go through the case that Jing Zhaoyin was trying recently, and it turned out that he was going to use it like this!

The master is really wise and powerful!

Let Jing Zhaoyin's officers and soldiers go to the chic house to track down the fugitives, and now they can't see the matter of the county lord of Biqing going to visit the small hall again!

He heard his master mention that the county lord of Biqing killed someone in the small pavilion back then, if it wasn't for the queen mother personally going to the emperor to intercede, the county lord of Biqing would not have been able to pick it up like that!

Now that he is coming to such a show, he will go back and find more people to go to the front of the chic house to see the excitement, and after the news is passed out, he will see if the county lord of Biqing dares to fight the idea of Chang Dagongzi!

Thinking happily, Anshun trotted out all the way.