Then;

Then a voice sounded from upstairs: "Well said. ”

"This young lady, my master is invited."

Quan Jin's eyes were half-squinted, and a pair of clear and dark eyes looked at the other party, only to see an old man who looked to be about sixty years old was smiling and stretching out his hand to make a gesture of invitation to her.

"Who is the master of your house?" I can't help but ask.

The other party didn't say anything.

He just replied, "You'll know when you go." ”

The identity of the people below is not particularly high, after all, he is a first-level person, so he doesn't know the old man very well, but whispered: "He is a second-layer person, and his identity must be extraordinary." ”

"I just don't know who it is, will you look for her?"

"Needless to say, she must be looking for her to settle accounts, even if she slanders Her Majesty the Empress, she dares to think about the throne, it's just a dream."

Everyone gloated at Kwon Jin.

Already in the mind, the brain makes up the fate of the right to die without a corpse.

Just her?

I still want to exchange the throne with Miss Kwon Qingqing, dream!

"No, no." The Lord stood up suddenly, tugged at Quan's sleeve, and then looked like he was not allowed to go up.

When the old man saw this scene, he immediately kindly mentioned: "Don't worry, the prison warden, my master doesn't have any malicious intentions, he just wants to talk to this young lady about something, don't worry." ”

"I promise."

"She'll come down unscathed."

Is this what the Lord is worried about?

No!

What she was worried about was that Quan Jin would be swept into this place again, getting closer and closer to Quan's house, and then ......

"Panic, wait for me here." Kwon slapped the lord's hand away, signaling him not to worry, and then went up the stairs on the second floor.

The Lord looked at Quan's back, and there was an emotion in his eyes that kept rolling.

He hoped that Quan Jin would stay in China.

And not in the country.

This is the country of the empress of the powerful family, and Qiyao is the seven yao of Her Majesty the Empress, including everyone here, who only worships the empress as a faith, not the right to be respected.

"Master, you ......"

The subordinate walked over and looked at the lord with some words to say: "Why has your taste become heavier?" ”

"If you want to find a partner, your subordinates can find it for you, why ......"

Halfway through the subordinate's speech, the Lord immediately stretched out his hand, interrupted his next words, and then said indifferently: "Go and investigate Benjue, the person who was in the box just now." ”

"That is, who is the person who said that she could defeat Quan Qingqing?"

"Where did it come from?"

"What's the purpose?"

"The clearer, the better."

The subordinate hurriedly replied respectfully: "Yes." ”

The Lord sat on the sofa and looked in the direction of the second floor, where Quan Jin had entered. I don't know who it is, I will personally invite Quan Jin's body.

Soon.

The old man walked to the door of a room with Quan Jin.

He stretched out his hand and made a gesture of please: "This young lady, the master invites you to go in directly." ”

"Who's looking for me?" Kwon asked bluntly.

The old man shook his head, and then said, "Miss will know when you go in, you don't have to worry too much, my master has no ill will towards you." And ......"

"And what?" Quan raised his eyebrows.

"Moreover, you met my master not long ago."

"So, don't worry, let's go inside."

After speaking, the old man continued to make a gesture of invitation to Quan.

The girl looked at the closed door and smelled the scent of tea emanating from the room.

She held out her hand.

The eyes drooped slightly, and then, the slender white palm pushed the room open, completely revealing the scene in the room, and! and one sitting next to the coffee table......