Weiwangfu.

Below the fluttering willow branches, Wei Ying sat on the ground, leaning gracefully on the branches, his eyes closed, and his long eyelashes reflected the shadow under his eyes.

"Venerable world, it's here!" Zhu Zi appeared beside Wei Ying and said softly.

Wei Ying's eyes never opened, but he said lightly: "What's the matter?"

Ranran, he saluted respectfully: "Respect the world, the little master is lost." ”

Wei Ying opened his eyes suddenly, and a sharp edge flashed in his eyes: "Are you telling me that you are not as good as a child?"

His voice was indifferent, obviously sounding so beautiful, but Qi Ran was secretly shocked, because she knew that Wei Ying was alluding to her incompetence, and her heart was angry.

"Damn it, please punish the world!"

Wei Ying's deep gaze fell on her, without a trace of warmth: "Ran, my temper is not very good, you should know this, but you can't even look at a little girl, what do you say I want you for?"

"I am incompetent, please give me another chance, and I will immediately go and get the little master back. He didn't dare to come out of the air, so he could only lower his head and silently bear Wei Ying's anger.

"Respect the world, it is useless to punish her now, it is better to let her redeem her credit, and the most important thing at the moment is to get the little master back quickly. Zhu Zi said from the side.

Hearing this, Wei Ying finally lowered his anger a little: "How did that little girl run away from under your nose?"

Qi Ran hurriedly told the story of the matter, and after finishing speaking, Qi Ran said a little innocently: "I didn't expect the little master to leave by tricks, and I ran to the back door to intercept it, but I didn't see anyone, so I ......."

Speaking of which, she really felt wronged in her heart, if it weren't for Ning Ziyan's tricks, how could she be scolded by Wei Ying.

It's just that she just can't figure it out, what is there worth valuing about Ning Ziyan?

A country girl has become the little master of Weiwang's Mansion, I'm afraid no one will believe it.

However, after listening to Qi Ran's words, Wei Ying suddenly glared at her: "Are you a pig brain? If she really wants to run through the back door, will she let someone tell you and let you go to arrest someone?"

Biting his lip aggrievedly: "Where is the little master now?"

Wei Ying thought for a moment, and then said: "There are two possibilities, one, deliberately let you go to the back door, and then leave through the front door, and second, she may still be in the floating building." ”

Since Ning Ziyan asked Qi Ran to take her to Fushenglou, she must have a purpose to go, but Fushenglou is a weapon shop, why is she a little girl running to that kind of place?

Wei Ying couldn't figure it out!

At the same time, in the backyard of Fushenglou, the young man was wearing a light blue brocade robe, with bright eyebrows and a warm face, and he was writing something in front of the desk at this time.

"Landlord!" said Master Bu respectfully.

The young man didn't squint, he was still writing and painting seriously, and he didn't raise his head and asked, "What's the matter?"

Director Bu handed over: "Landlord, there is a very special guest in Fushenglou today. ”

"Special?"

The movement of the young man's hand paused, and he continued to write: "There should be no shortage of special guests in the Fusheng Building, right?"

"This is the most special, unique, so my subordinates can't be the master. ”

"Oh~"

The young man is interested, and the person who can make the chief Bu say these words 'uniquely' must be really special.

"Let him in!" said the boy.

"Good!"

Although the boy was very special when he was prepared, he never thought it would be so special.

When Ning Ziyan walked in, the young man was stunned: "Little girl?"

This guest was really special, it turned out to be just a child.

With the young man's expression, Ning Ziyan pursed her lips helplessly, and muttered in her heart: "What kind of eyes are that? ”

Coming back to his senses, the young man smiled faintly and said: "Little girl, I am Sun Wuxiang, the owner of Fusheng Building, Director Bu said that he can't do your business, I don't know what kind of magic weapon you want to build?"

"I want to make a pit!"

"Poof~"

The tea that Sun Wuxiang had just put into his mouth squirted out: "Ahem, no, you, what did you just say?"

Ning Ziyan rolled her eyes: "Mo boil Mao (mao), knock mm pit (keng), Mao Keng, is my words so difficult to understand? Or do you not know how to write the word 'Mao Keng'?"

There was a black line in front of Sun Wuxiang's forehead, and the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely.

It's not a question of whether you understand it or not, right?

Fushenglou is a weapon shop, but you came to build a pit, isn't this a fool?