Chapter 589: Worthy of being a human spirit on the Fengyue Field

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The difference bones took care of everything, and the four scenery Yan lived in Cuiliu with Xinglian.

Outsiders only know that this handsome young man like a god is a hidden master, and the girls of Cuiliuju all call him the ninth son, as for the origin of other identities, they are all a mystery.

But such a fascinating man actually liked a woman in Qinglou, and even for her to live in a fireworks place for a long time, it inevitably caused a beautiful story among the people, so that everyone wanted to come to this Cuiliuju Jiugongzi What kind of fairy-like character is it, and what kind of appearance does the Zhili girl have.

For a time, Cuiliuju's business was in full swing among its peers, and it was full of customers every night.

Aunt Cui's daily smile couldn't close her mouth, and Li You, who was not treated by him on weekdays, also looked polite when she spoke, telling him to dress up for the girls well, so as not to insult the name of Cuiliuju.

It's already the third day, and on this day, Aunt Cui came upstairs and knocked on the door again, so that she could talk about asking for stars to go down to meet the distinguished guests who spent a lot of money, but it was still as usual, the door was secretly closed by the four scenery, no matter how hard the people outside tried, they couldn't push it open.

"Zhili, you see, Liu Gongzi has been here for three days, and threatened that if you go downstairs to let the guests have a look, he will even book the venue for three days, otherwise, you will stand at the railing for a while?" The woman's voice outside was a little pleading, and she persuaded with kind words.

Xinglian opened his mouth, bit the grapes that had been peeled by the four landscapes, and replied vaguely, "Mom, will the Ninth Prince be unhappy if you do this......

"But...... This Liu Gongzi is also our old customer, you have to sell someone a face, your mother doesn't beg you to go downstairs, just stand for a stop, can't you? ”

"Hmm, then you have to ask our ninth son......" Swallowing the grapes, she narrowed her eyes in satisfaction, and motioned to the four scenery to continue.

Si Jingyan was still expressionless, concentrating on the pot of fruit in front of him, carefully peeling a grape again, falling into Xinglian's mouth, and wiping the residue on her lips, as if he didn't hear the conversation between the two.

The person outside the house sighed, "Ninth Prince, you see, my Cuiliuju is also a small business, and what I want is just to make a fortune, we know that after all, I am the pillar of Cuiliuju, but I should show my face every day, otherwise, my mother can't explain to other guests." After a pause, he said: "If the ninth prince is not at ease, accompany us to go out to have a look, and then bring people back, you see...... Okay? ”

Xinglian snorted and laughed.

This old bustard's idea is wonderful, if you want to get her out to make a profit, there are not a few people who are curious about the "Nine Princes" outside, and subtly, they even want to earn his share together, which is worthy of being a human spirit on the Fengyue field.

Seeing that there was no movement in the house, the old bustard knocked lightly on the door twice, "Zhili...... Nine Sons? ”

"I don't know how many taels of silver that Liu Gongzi paid, if Aunt Cui has no opinion, she is willing to double it and ask him to leave here." Si Jingyan finally spoke, and the cold and clear words came out of the house, with an inexplicable chill, Aunt Cui's hand that wanted to knock again suddenly paused in mid-air, this time it was not knocked, and it was not knocked anymore.

"Bones."

"Yes, Childe."

Before she could react, the voice in the house came out again, and then, a man in black appeared at the door, handing over two silver tickets, Aunt Cui took it, and immediately nodded again and again, "Yes, yes, the ninth prince is resting, and Aunt Cui will go down to that Liu Gongzi." ”