"I'm going to say?" Leng Qingfeng thought about it and heard the conversation between Yin Candle and Yin Xue today, and only felt that Yin Xue's idea was very good, "I know." ”

"Then young master, are you going out?" Mizumi asked thoughtfully.

"Nope. There has to be an item to prove it. In a few days, I also have something to find Xiao Jiuzhong, let's talk about it at that time! Leng Qingfeng thought about it and decided not to look for someone for the time being.

didn't know that his delay in the cold painting screen was going to have an accident again!

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At noon the next day, the snow on the streets had been cleared, except for a thin layer of snow on the houses, otherwise the discerning person would have thought that there was no snow last night!

Leng Huaping wore that thick coat and walked on the street. People came and went on the street, but the voices of people could not reach her heart.

Leng Huaping stood in front of the drunken and delicate store, and saw a very sassy person in the wing room on the third floor waving his arm towards her.

The purity in winter is a little behaving because of his blood-red clothes, and he is the most unique person in the crowd - the flower ghost.

The cold painting screen went in if she didn't want to see it, so as not to cause people to talk about it after the flower ghost shouted her name.

In the wing room on the third floor, the flower ghost was still leaning against the window, looking at the cold painting screen and smiling evilly.

"Did anyone tell you that you were smiling like a girl in a green house beckoning?" Leng Huaping watched the smile on the face of the flower ghost freeze for a moment, and sat on the chair in a good mood.

The flower ghost raised his eyebrows, but he didn't expect Leng Huaping to be so outspoken, "It's as if Miss Leng Si has seen the Qinglou girl recruit guests." ”

Not to be outdone, the flower ghost replied, "Oh~ I forgot, Miss Leng Si is someone who has been to see the Bingluo Pavilion!" This insight is really different! ”

Leng Huaping listened to the frivolous words of the flower ghost, and she didn't get angry, but the silver candle beside her looked depressed, and she wanted to say it but didn't know how to say it.

"It's rare for a playboy to make an appointment with someone as knowledgeable as me." Leng Huaping took a sip of tea unhurriedly, "Say, what are you looking for me, after all, no matter how the two of us look at it, it looks like people who can't sit and eat together!" ”

"It doesn't look like it, don't you sit together now?" The flower ghost smiled weirdly, and at the same time sat on the opposite side of the cold painting screen, "After all, we are all gentlemen." ”

Leng Huaping nodded approvingly, "That's not wrong." Ming people don't say dark words, and playboys have something to say. ”

"A good man doesn't say dark words, you really aren't the real gentleman, I was clumsy before." The flower ghost said.

"It's like a dude is a gentleman." The two of you come and go, but you can't talk about the theme.

The two looked at each other for a long time, and in the end, it was the flower ghost who was the first to lose: "This time, my son came to you for the year-end palace banquet." ”

"Isn't it already in the past? What's more, this matter should be beneficial and harmless to your Hua family. Leng Huaping said truthfully.

"Really?" The flower ghost picked up the teacup on the table, looked at Leng Huaping's unflustered look, and was almost deceived by her: "But how do I think my Hua family is being used." ”

"I can make your Hua family the only imperial merchant, even if it is used by others, I think the playboy is willing!" Leng Hua looked at the flower ghost with a smile in his eyebrows.

When two people have something to say, they can hear what the other party is saying, but they don't know what they say.