It can't be done in an upright way, and there are a lot of indiscriminate methods. Scolding him for waste snacks is simply an insult to waste snacks!

Ma Ming cursed while sending another person to find his whereabouts. I specially told you to take your steps lightly and never move around. Intuition told Ma Ming that Xie Jiulang deliberately put them into the mansion for a purpose. What's more, this is the Xie Mansion and not the Princess Mansion, so it's not strange that there are many people.

Ordered to stop, Ma Ming turned his head to look at the front hall of the Xie Mansion again, and secretly scolded himself for being stupid. That waste of dim sum has made people's front halls like this, and what kind of etiquette is not to blame?

Hui Yan walked around the front hall with her hands behind her back with great interest, and then walked out unsatisfied, turned her head to look at Ma Ming, and said proudly: "Xiao Huang's work is really reassuring." ”

Feel relieved? Ma Ming forcibly suppressed the thought of rebuttal, and his gaze crossed Hui Yan and landed on the Bogu shelf standing in the corner of the wall.

By the light of the torches, the empty Bogu frame is particularly conspicuous. It's a pity that Hye-yeon turned a blind eye.

Xie Jiulang is full of food and bare Bogu shelf? While Ma Ming was wrinkling his eyebrows and pondering, a guard hurriedly came back and reported: "Chief, Xie Langjun is at the door of the study!" ”

What did he say?! knew that Xie Jiu would have a move!

Somehow, hearing this, Ma Ming's spirits were lifted, and he couldn't wait to meet Xie Langjun.

"Where's Huang Neishi?" Ma Ming didn't care about the safety of Huang Neishi, but wanted to know how Xie Jiulang would deal with Huang Neishi.

The guard shook his head and said blankly: "Xie Jiulang sat alone, and he didn't see Huang Neishou or anyone else. ”

Hearing this, Hui Yan yelled: "What do you do with so much?" It's all a waste of effort, you all come with me! As he spoke, he shook off his stride and left.

Ma Ming had to follow, and the group was so big that they were in front of the door of the study, and they saw Xie Jiulang sitting behind a low table, with refreshments on it.

The fragrance of tea is lingering and diffuse.

The three or five guards who came first were two or three steps away from Xie Jiulang, and stood there cramped, a little dazed compared to Xie Jiulang, who was calm and composed.

Xie Jiulang smiled and said to them slowly: "According to legend, during the Western Han Dynasty, Wu Lizhen, the master of Manna Hui Miaoji, brought spiritual tea seeds and planted them on Qingfeng on Mengshan Mountain. The world-famous Mengding tea began here. As he spoke, the teacup in his hand was slightly tilted, "You see, the Mengding tea soup is blue, clear and translucent, and it is very different." Xie Jiulang's star-like eyes were slightly bent, and the glittering light poured out. He seemed to be talking to his friends about tea, without a half-pressing posture.

Seeing that Xie Jiulang was approachable, those guards unconsciously became much more courageous, but they were the guards of the princess's mansion and did not dare to get too close to Xie Jiulang. and was reluctant to increase the opportunity to see and hear, so they all stretched their necks and took a closer look in the teacup. After watching it, I didn't forget to talk to each other, and said yes again and again.

"Right? Seen it all, right? Xie Jiulang withdrew his hand, smiled and said, "I will pour a cup of food with you, and you will know the subtleties." Sit all, sit down, you're welcome. ”

Fearless in the face of danger, as stable as Mount Tai. In terms of demeanor and bearing, Xie Jiulang definitely lives up to the reputation of the Donggu Xie family. Ma Ming gave a thumbs up in his heart and was amazed.

Xie Jiulang was enthusiastic and sincerely invited. However, without waiting for the guards to sit down, Hui Yan shouted and asked: "Okay, you Xie Jiu!" Don't pretend to be a ghost here! I ask you, what about the Minions? ”

Xie Jiulang's words were as warm as a spring breeze in February, but they were so harsh and sharp when they fell on Hui Yan's ears, and the anger in her chest rose up, straight to the top of her head. Hui Yan's face was hideous, she raised the horsewhip in her hand high, took three steps and made two steps, and rushed to Xie Jiulang's approach.

Who would have thought that when they meet again after a long absence, Hye-yeon would open with such words and appearance?

Xie Jiulang didn't seem to care about raising his eyes, his eyes fell on Hui Yan's face, but in fact, the clothes on her back were already soaked with sweat from the inside out. If it weren't for the darkness of the night and the dim lights, I was afraid that people would see something different.

Danse Hufu, but the lipstick uses pomegranate beads? Xie Jiulang frowned, she had felt that Hui Yan was half-blind since she was a child, but now that she looks at it, she really can't figure it out. Otherwise, how could it be so abrupt?

Liu Yuan knows how to make up better than Hye-yeon. The cherry mouth is particularly delicately depicted.

Inexplicably, she compares the two to each other.

It doesn't seem like a good time. Xie Jiulang laughed at himself, his voice was faint, and asked Hui Yan, "Who is here?" ”

Although he looked up, his words were contemptuous.

Hui Yan was furious, "Xie Jiu! You're pretending to look like that! Xiao Huang entered the Xie Mansion before me, didn't you see him? ”

"One step ahead of you?" Xie Jiulang suddenly realized, and the end of the note dragged out a long "oh", "Are you talking about the thief who stole the property in my house?" ”

"Stealing property? Which one do you say steals property? The second monk of Huiyan was puzzled, she thought that Xie Jiu didn't hear clearly, stomped her feet, and said impatiently: "I'm talking about Xiao Huang, not a thief!" ”

Xie Jiulang said "oh" again, "Xiao Huang! With a twitch of his eyelids, he looked Hui Yan up and down a few times, and asked, "Are you that little yellow relative?" ”

"Whew!"

As a princess, Xie Jiu said that she was a relative of the inner chamberlain. Hye-yeon was so humiliated by this that her face turned purple eggplant, which matched her mouth coated with pomegranate beads.

"What relatives?! He's my chamberlain! I'm ......" Hui Yan just wanted to reveal her identity to Xie Jiu, when she heard Xie Jiulang snort, "Who cares if you are a little yellow or a thief." In short, someone stole the treasures in my house with the intention of harming my life, and I was caught right. With his chin raised, he pointed to the burden of the open opening in front of the low table, "Well, there's the dirt." The little thief, who he didn't know to learn from, wilted and wilted. Seeing that he couldn't escape, he smashed all the treasures he stolen. Tsk, they're all good babies. You see, there are agate cups, clam boxes with gold leaf, and three-color mountain ......"

Xie Jiulang took it slowly, counting the same number after another. Ma Mingqiang couldn't help but smile, standing behind Hui Yan and looking at Xie Jiulang seriously.

However, the thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy Lang was not timid in front of Hui Yan at all, and he played Hui Yan around in a few words. In this way, Huang Nei's servants are less auspicious! Ma Ming is loyal in the end, and when he arrived here, he also sweated for Huang Nei.

Xie Jiulang took the trouble to introduce the pile of fragments in the baggage to Hui Yan, and he often breathed a sigh of relief, and said happily: "I'm worried that I can't find someone to compensate, since you are his master, you don't say it, you will compensate me." ”

"Compensation? Phew! Hui Yan was so angry that her chest rose and fell and she gasped, and shouted loudly: "Xie Jiu, you don't come with me for this!" My dignified Princess Huiyan, can you be deceived if you want to? Let me ask you, what about the Minions?! ”

Three-year-old sees old, not fake at all. The tyranny and ruthlessness in Hyeon's bones did not disappear because of growth, but intensified with the accumulation of time. Xie Jiulang looked at her hideous and ugly face and lost his mind for a moment. She suddenly couldn't remember what Hye-yeon looked like before. Perhaps, Hye-yeon has always been so ugly.

Xie Jiulang gradually withdrew the smile on his lips, a trace of cold light crossed her eyes, her lips and teeth opened lightly, and she confided two words categorically: "Kill!" ”

"Kill? Killed?! When Hui Yan heard this, her blood surged, her eyes turned dark, and she almost couldn't stand steadily.