It's been a few days since the last time I saw him, and Gong Zhengyu didn't notice it at first, but after he went back, he realized that when he came into contact with the monsoon smoke, the restless pain in his body seemed to be suppressed a little by some force, and the torment was slightly reduced, but as time passed, the suppressed pain came out again.

Almost at the same time as seeing the monsoon smoke, Gong Zhengyu unconsciously wanted to get closer, which would make him feel much better.

And this is not noticed by the monsoon smoke.

The two black-clothed men were picking and choosing in the warehouse for a long time, their eyes were extremely bitter.

There are too many good things, and they don't want to put them down.

Seeing the sad gaze cast by his subordinates, Gong Zhengyu sighed helplessly, and then looked at Monsoon Smoke and said, "Fengyan, can you sell me all the ores in this warehouse?" ”

Monsoon Smoke glanced at Gong Zhengyu lazily and nodded carelessly.

Gong Zhengyu looked at Ji Fengyan's lazy appearance, knowing that she was afraid that she was absent-minded, a thought crossed his mind, and he smiled and said: "Then in the next few days, I will let people come to transport, and at the same time let them send the things in the scroll over, and it is better to see the real thing than these words." ”

"Okay." Monsoon smoke still has no energy.

The little beautiful man who has been raised for several days ran away from home without saying hello, and her heart was very depressed.

She didn't bully him.

Gong Zhengyu can see it, and he is afraid that if he says anything now, Monsoon Smoke will not have any objection.

"But those things are really rare, even if it's me, I have to deal with it carefully, I don't know if Fengyan can temporarily take me in for a few days, and I can make sure that nothing goes wrong in the process of handing over the items." Gong Zhengyu smiled warmly, and his melodious voice made people unable to raise the slightest thought of refusal.

Ji Fengyan just glanced at Gong Zhengyu, as far as she knew, during the time she came to Ji City, Gong Zhengyu lived in a carriage, although the carriage was good, but for his body, I am afraid it was also a toss.

Ji Fengyan thought about it, anyway, he would continue to cooperate in the future, and Gong Zhengyu had a lot of things in his hands, so he agreed.

"I'll ask Brother Ling to arrange a room for you."

Gong Zhengyu thanked him, and a subtle smile flashed in his gentle eyes.

Today's she is really a little different from the past......

With the permission of Monsoon Smoke, Gong Zhengyu took people to live temporarily, and also kept his promise to let people send things over tomorrow.

The room that Ling He arranged for Gong Zhengyu was not close to where Monsoon Yan lived, it could only be regarded as a side courtyard, Gong Zhengyu had no opinion on this, anyway, as long as he was in this mansion, the pain in his body could be suppressed.

Monsoon smoke swayed around the house like a ghost, passing by the big tree in the courtyard, and saw a figure in a trance, her heart jumped slightly, and her steps involuntarily accelerated.

"Wind and smoke?" Gong Zhengyu, who was sitting under the tree, looked at Monsoon Smoke with an abnormal expression in surprise.

Monsoon Smoke's eyes flashed with a sense of loss that even she didn't notice.

"It's you."

Gong Zhengyu chuckled, "Otherwise, who is it?" ”

Monsoon Smoke pursed the corners of his lips and didn't say anything, but he felt empty in his heart.

Just when Monsoon Yan was figuring out what was wrong with him, Ling He hurried over with an abnormal expression.

"Miss, go to the front hall and have a look!"