He said that he was GAY.

"Siyu, good." Huo Xiujie helped Huo Siyu up and straightened her messy bangs, "You rest at home first, brother, I'll go and get justice for you." ”

"Brother, you must avenge me!" Huo Siyu grabbed Huo Xiujie's arm tightly.

"A must. Someone, take the eldest lady back to her room. ”

He glanced at the coffee table that he had kicked over, and got up angrily.

Swiftly through the dimly lit corridor covered with eighteenth-century French paintings to his own study.

Huo Xiujie's study, a row of deep walnut bookshelves filled with hardcover books on five floors, almost occupies one wall of the room.

He stretched out his hand and pushed a hardcover copy of the I Ching, and with the sound of gears turning, the books in the entire bookshelf suddenly fell inward, and rows of display cases with blue velvet bottoms stretched out.

Filled with all sorts of guns and daggers.

Huo Xiujie chose a white jade pistol with a body made entirely of ivory.

The pistol had no metal element and was able to evade various security checks, making it a favorite weapon among the Assassins.

Huo Xiujie, who was standing in front of the dressing mirror, pinned the ivory pistol to his waist, put on the jacket of a suit, turned around and looked at his waist, and couldn't see it at all.

He was going to use the ivory bullet in this gun to blow the head of the second lieutenant who was bullying her sister.

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The luncheon hall of Fengqiao Winery, although it is a European-style decoration, but there are more than a dozen round tables on display, and it is obvious that the luncheon is mainly Chinese.

The prime minister of Nanyang and Li Shaoze and other high-ranking officials sat in the upper seat together, Ye Qingyan and Zhan Feng sat in the middle seat as escorts, and the lower seats were mainly the family members and children of the leaders.

Li Shaoze has always been silent on formal occasions, after all, he is a soldier, not a politician, he only needs a hard gun, and he doesn't need to bother with his lips.

After saying hello to the Prime Minister of Nanyang Kingdom, he glanced at Ye Qingyan with his eyes, and saw Zhan Feng and Ye Qingyan giggling, chatting with the people at the same table.

And among the people at the same table, there was an agent called the enemy.

even sat next to Ye Qingyan.

Li Shaoze suspected that this person had ulterior motives, and immediately sent an order to the people from the technical section of the military department, asking them to investigate this person.

In order to cater to the tastes of most of the guests, the banquet is mainly based on the taste of the imperial capital, and the rest is mostly seafood.

Ye Qingyan was called the Evil Emperor in his previous life, this title is by no means in vain, even if he is reborn, this characteristic is still retained.

Because, as soon as she saw a plate full of hairy crabs, her eyes lit up.

Crab roe, all kinds of things and troubles after being reborn, so that she has never enjoyed this favorite.

Everyone started the chopsticks, Ye Qingyan directly broke a hairy crab, and no one was next to eat crab roe.

It was so delicious that it would kill her.

Di Wei just took a bite of abalone with chopsticks, and frowned slightly when he saw Ye Qingyan eating crab roe.

The way he looked reminded him of a person, and even the way he walked in the garden last night was very much like this person, but he didn't remember it last night.

It was his former comrade-in-arms, the "Evil Emperor".

Di Wei observed Ye Qingyan's appearance of eating hairy crabs for a while, and asked her tentatively:

"Brother, do you have any sisters and sisters who also joined the army?"

"What, I'll introduce you?" Ye Qingyan raised his eyes to look at him.

"That's right!"

"If you have this good thing, can you introduce me to it too?" Zhan Feng, who was sitting next to him, hurriedly interjected.