"You talk nonsense! Mr. Su is not drunk by my young lady! ”

Fangcao retorted loudly, her eyes reddened in anger, and she turned her head and begged Su Shenzhi, who was pouring the sobering soup.

"Master Su, speak quickly, they slandered my young lady."

"Bold! In front of the nobles, where is your slave and maid presumptuous! ”

Su Jinmo made a look, and the kind old lady behind her stepped forward, grabbed Fangcao's arm like lightning, pinched the numbness with her fingers, and Fangcao immediately struggled to move.

"Let her go!"

Fangcao was made, Su Jinluan couldn't bear it anymore, and hurriedly went downstairs to save people.

These nobles are accustomed to being high, where do they care about the lives of their servants and slaves, but they are regarded as ants, and they will be destroyed when they say they are destroyed.

There was a lot of noise outside, and the door to the VIP room on the second floor opened, and the door almost hit her in the face.

Su Jinluan quickly took a step back and raised his eyes to meet the group of people who came out of the room.

Looking sideways, Su Jinluan felt that there was moonlight falling in a trance, quiet and with careless gentleness.

Good-looking man!

This tune is the male lead, right?

No wonder Su Jinmo came over on his heels, like a moth to a fire!

This appearance, even if she looks at it with a thousand beautiful things, it is impeccable.

The benefit of wearing books lies in this, the main characters are all beautiful, which can be called a dog paradise!

"Borrow light."

Su Jinluan admired it for a moment and then came back to his senses.

The beautiful man is eye-catching, but she is still shouldering the task of saving beauty as a hero, and she has no time to see more.

She's not a spicy person!

What's more, this man is beautiful, and he always feels that he is too ungrounded, so he can only watch from a distance.

She still eats the face of Lord Yuan, and she is more masculine.

Su Jinluan came down from the upstairs with a gust of wind, not paying attention to the reaction of the person behind him.

"She's the one who sells manuscripts?"

Li Nian, the prince of Guangping, gently touched the sandalwood folding fan in his hand and asked lightly.

"Yes."

The shopkeeper replied respectfully.

He has a good memory, and just now he had already written down the beginning of the manuscript handed by Su Jinluan and relayed it to the Shaodong family.

"I believe in your vision. Go back and talk to her again, double the price, and dig out the person behind her. ”

Li Nian opened the fan and covered his mouth with the fan, and his voice was so soft that only the shopkeeper who was close could hear it clearly.

"Yes."

The shopkeeper's eyes should be that he did not reveal the identity of the young owner in public.

This Sansongzhai was originally unknown, but it suddenly appeared five years ago because of the change of owner behind it.

It is rumored that he Li Mao is the owner of this study, after all, he is well-known in the literary world, and literati in the north and south sell him two points of thin noodles.

But I don't know the depth of the capital, and it is difficult to stand firm with a little fame.

For example, these three songs, in just a few years can be so big, behind the investment of countless manpower and material resources, bright and dark competition means emerge in endlessly, how many corners of the wall have been dug up, how many horse bones have been bought to make up for how many poor students, only to slowly earn a little reputation, and gradually attract talented people for their own use.

The pen of the literati can kill, Sansongzhai can buy the pen of killing, whether you are seeking wealth or fame, Sansongzhai can satisfy you.

Now that they are about to accomplish a big thing, they are lacking help, and the young owner has held various literary meetings and personally selected talents, and Sansongzhai naturally does not dare to relax.

The details of this little girl who handed over the manuscript have to be checked again.

Su Jinluan's nose was itchy, and he raised his hand to rub off a sneezing in the making, saving himself from destroying the momentum.

"I told you to let her go!"

Su Jinluan also reached out to poke the old woman's arm numbness, and at the same time stepped on her foot heavily.

As a high-risk protector, how could she not learn a little bit of self-protection tricks? If you can't practice Qiu Dada's jujube core nails, it's enough to learn to recognize hemp tendons for emergencies.

The old lady saw that she had a little doorway in her hand, so she subconsciously avoided it, and as soon as her hand was loosened, the person was dragged away.

What kind of kung fu is this? How is it so weird?

The old lady was shocked, did not dare to make a random move, and looked back at the master with instructions.

Su Jinmo frowned, worried about her image, and did not scold this scumbag who just took money and didn't do anything in public.

The prince is still watching upstairs!

Su Jinmo quickly changed her face, put on a reasonable expression, and asked in a witty tone:

"What is the intention of this girl to deliberately approach my brother with her eyes tight? Our Su family is not a small family, and my brother has already married a wife and had children, so not just anyone can be falsely accused. ”

Fangcao was trembling with anger, and wanted to rush up to theorize, but was pulled by Su Jinluan.

"Miss Sue, right?"

Su Jinluan looked Su Jinmo up and down a few times, and secretly sighed at the magic of heredity.

Su Jinmo's appearance is like Yang Yanquan and his wife, and he is still an optimized version, but he will be the president.

"Miss Su's ability to convict people is really eye-opening. Could it be that you are an official of Dali Temple? Or is it from the Inspectorate? It can't be Jinyiwei, right? I heard that Jin Yiwei talks about evidence in handling cases. ”

Su Jinluan asked playfully, having a fearless appearance is very capable of bluffing.

It's just that the meaning of stepping on this is too obvious, and there is a suspicion of patting a certain guard's ass.

Could it be that she has someone in Jinyiwei?

There is no shortage of people who understand in Sansong Zhai, and when I turned my mind, I thought of this, looked at each other, and shut up and watched the play.

The water in the capital is deep, and if you don't have Nezha's ability, don't go to the sea.

"Hugh is rude! Do you know who I am! ”

Su Jinmo looked humiliated, raised her voice and shouted, and her eyes couldn't help but glance upstairs.

Li Nian: It's time for him to hear his own voice, right? Come and help her get ahead.

Playing with memes again? Su Jinluan snorted, overjoyed.

"You don't know who you are, how will I know, you should go back and ask your mother."

After speaking, Su Jinluan felt that it was inappropriate.

Isn't Su Jinmo's mother her own mother, who was injured by mistake.

"Ahem, this young lady is so prestigious. Do you say that he is your brother, your own son? I don't think you two look much alike. ”

Hey, these words still have the meaning of alluding to Mrs. Su.

Su Jinluan heard the ridicule and discussion of the people around him, and hurriedly worked hard to round the field.

"Unfortunately, you think I'm familiar, but I think you're familiar. You look very much like my adoptive parents, almost like a mold carved out. You can't be my half-sister, right? ”

Burst!

The girl in red was happy first.

"Half-sister, haha, she's not stupid, right?"

Princess Mingyue glanced at her tolerantly, and the corners of her mouth also brought a hint of a smile.

"In this way, this girl is also very familiar."

A beautiful girl in a goose yellow dress put down her brush, and the maid next to her handed her a handkerchief to wipe her hands, and someone guarded the couplet she had just written, and waited for the ink to dry and hand in the comments.

Xue Yuhuan straightened his sleeves, and his eyes fell on Su Jinluan's face, revealing a kind smile.

"The girl's appearance is similar to that of Su Gongzi, but she has a relationship with the Su family?"

Xue Yuhuan asked softly, and he couldn't hear the secret that he had already known the truth of the Su family's daughter in advance.

Since the last time I saw the Queen Mother return home, and carefully studied the words of the Queen Mother, the Xue family urgently discussed and no longer pressed the treasure on the East Palace.

After all, the prince can be replaced, and the East Palace is only the East Palace, and the chair is not placed in the East Palace.

Since the Queen Mother is optimistic about the Marquis of Guangping, they naturally understand; If you should move around between juniors, don't be restrained.

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