Wei Nuyi swaggered into the box and turned slowly: "The girl's taste is good, and the rhyme is elegant and refined." Wei Nuyi sat on the edge of the desk and looked at the surrounding layout, all the watermarks and blue patterns, even the curtain was aqua blue.

Qingyue's white skin loomed under the white light veil, the standard goose-egg-shaped face, red lips and white teeth, smooth skin with a youthful breath, an irresistible glow in her eyebrows, and tenderness in her eyes was like water, rippling with soft waves, which made people fascinated.

Wei Nuyi took a deep breath, her eyes were amazed, and she shook her head slightly: "It's really a beauty who captivates the country and the city, no wonder those people say that it's not a pity for the girl to die overnight." ”

Yes, in Wei Nuyi's eyes, her beauty is beautiful and beautiful, with a delicate charm that is unforgettable at a glance.

Qingyue had a soft smile on her face: "The girl said that she was laughing, how could there be a girl's beautiful agility and charm." Under Wei Nuyi's shocked eyes, he spoke again: "Qingyue is not talented, even if she is beautiful, she will grow old one day, I don't know why the girl wants to come here." ”

Wei Nuyi grew his mouth: "You, you, you, who are you?" How do you know I'm ......" and looked nervously at the door and whispered, "How do you know I'm not a man?" ”

Qing Yue listened and curtled slightly: "If Childe is a man, how can I let you come to my room?" Because I didn't see the greedy gaze in the eyes of my son, let alone the inevitable gaze of a man to a woman. ”

Wei Nuyi coughed: "Miss Qingyue is so subtle and observant, she is worthy of being the Oiran of this Lanyue Pavilion every year. ”

"The girl smiled, the little girl was just lucky."

Wei Nuyi smiled: "It's okay, good luck is also a skill, your name is Qingyue?" ”

"Yes."

"The calligraphy and paintings in this room are all from you?"

"From the girl's left hand side to the fifth one, the others were all bought by Qingyue from the edge of the landscape."

Wei Nuyi hooked his lips: "It seems that my vision is good." ”

"Make a deal." Wei Nuyi looked at Qingyue: "I bought you, from now on you can only do things for me." Wei Nuyi's cheerfulness made Qingyue a little stunned. Usually customers buy them, but how can a woman buy them?

"Don't worry, I will explain to my mother, and I don't have to worry about my life every day."

When the words fell, the silence in the entire room could even hear each other's breathing, and after a while, Qingyue got up and knelt in front of Wei Nuyi: "The slave has seen the master. ”

"Get up." As he spoke, he looked at Turquoise: "She is Turquoise, and I can inform her of anything in the future." ”

"The slave has written it down."

Wei Nuyi continued: "You are very interested in antique calligraphy and painting? ”

"The master smiled, the slave maid was originally the daughter of the former dynasty, when the previous dynasty fell, the father in order to save the life of the slave and maid, the slave and maid were sent to the cheap slave house, where the government will not be so strict, the slave and the maid have survived to this day."

"No wonder, it's a scholarly family." Wei Nuyi thought for a while: "That's it, when the time comes, I will take you out to get a job, but now that you have to be here, do you know what you are going to do?" ”

Qingyue nodded: "Find customers for the master." ”

Wei Nuyi clapped his hands: "It's really exquisite, and his mind is smart." ”

In the next room, Luan Jingkong had a smug smile on the corner of his mouth, but a helpless expression appeared on his face: "This little girl is really ingenious, I know that in this kind of place, it can be said that the money is not to mention, and there is also security." ”

"What does the master mean?"

"That's right, she's looking for a barrier to pave the way for what she's going to do in the future." Luan Jingkong supported his cheek with one hand: "This girl is getting more and more interesting, and I don't have too many surprises." ”

"Does the master know what she is going to do in the future?"

"I'll know later, and it's not too late to hold back for so long to know that I have made a move."

When Luan Jingkong was in a happy mood, Wei Nuyi pushed the door and entered: "Is it interesting to listen to the corner of the wall?" Wei Nuyi's sudden arrival startled Tengmo: "Hehe, it turned out to be the third lady, what a coincidence." ”

Luan Jingkong looked at the proud look on the pretty little face and changed his posture lazily: "It's not bad, lady, do you need to back up for your husband?" "Luan Jingkong's face is just eavesdropping, what can you do with me looking at Wei Nuyi.

I don't mind being caught by Wei Nuyi at all, as if I was saying that I came with you, just waiting for you to come to me.

Wei Nuyi, who looked at it with deep eyes, almost fell into it again: "No need, there are still five princes, please respect yourself, we haven't officially hired yet, so the lady doesn't need to be called." Wei Nuyi's expression was cold, and his eyes were like ice.

"If I can, I hope that the five princes can choose another good couple, Anu is not talented, and his lowly status is really not worthy of the daughter of the fifth prince." Wei Nuyi's words did not have any emotion, as if he was narrating a matter that did not concern him.

As Wei Nuyi's voice disappeared, the atmosphere in the room suddenly became subtle, Luan Jingkong suddenly stopped smiling, his bottomless black eyes stared at Wei Nuyi tightly, and his thin lips opened slightly: "Then what kind of woman does Miss Wei think can be worthy of Shang Luan." The voice was cold, and there was no such thing as the brisk playfulness of the past.

Listening to Luan Jingkong's words, Wei Nuyi's heart suddenly became depressed, such an alienated and unfamiliar title made Wei Nuyi a little annoyed and uncomfortable, her brows furrowed tightly, and her face suddenly turned pale.

Without waiting for Wei Nuyi to speak, Luan Jingkong spoke again: "It's still the daughter of the general who Miss Wei thinks Luan's identity is not enough to match." The aggressive words and the step-by-step tone made Wei Nuyi's originally calm mind become chaotic, and he opened his mouth but couldn't find a voice.

Because she didn't know how to answer, her fists clenched tightly, trying to calm herself down, trying to maintain a calm mood, Luan Jingkong's strong aura made Wei Nuyi feel unprecedented pressure: "No matter what the fifth prince thinks, Anu just thinks that we are not suitable." ”

After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave, when a bony hand appeared in front of him and pressed Wei Nuyi's hand to open the door, and then Luan Jingkong suppressed it with an angry aura: "Since I saw you, you have been avoiding me, what are you afraid of?" Or did we know each other before? ”

Luan Jingkong's words of affirmation and questioning made Wei Nuyi's already not very calm mind explode with a bang, and at the same time stirred up a thousand waves in Wei Nuyi's heart.

Neither of them spoke, and after a while, when Wei Nuyi looked up at Luan Jingkong, he found that her eyes were red, and the desolation and sadness in her eyes made Luan Jingkong's heart suddenly empty, accompanied by tearing pain, and the feeling of lack made him at a loss.

"I'm sorry, Luan was abrupt." Letting go of the softness in his hand, Luan Jingkong watched Wei Nuyi leave in a hurry, and even his footsteps were chaotic, completely lacking the calmness of the sluts in the tongue war in the past.

This is the first time Luan Jingkong has seen her, seeing her disappointment in her eyes, seeing her pain, ignoring the bursts of distress from her chest, Luan Jingkong frowned: "Tengmo, are you sure we haven't met?" ”

Teng Mo shook his head, Luan Jingkong didn't care: "But why do I always want to get close when I see her, I always feel that something is missing in my heart, but I can't catch it." At the same time, Luan Jingkong found that when facing Wei Nuyi, his mood became moody, and her every move affected his mood.

Luan Jingkong knew that this was not a good phenomenon, at least when he was not yet able to survive.