Miss Wen just quit the Jiang family's mansion and was caught by the purple girl who was waiting outside.

Seeing that his young lady's expression was wrong, Zijuan didn't dare to ask, guessing that it was most likely that his own young lady didn't win Young Master Jiang's blue eyes after all.

She had a premonition of this.

After all, this is a world where the strong are kings, and painting the Tao is only a side skill, unless Jiang Gongzi is also obsessed with painting, his own young lady really has little chance of winning.

Seeing Miss's serious expression, Zijuan didn't dare to joke, suddenly, thinking of something, she wanted to use it to divert Miss's attention, and said, "Miss, the guy who was picked up from the water, left, didn't even say hello, only left a message to the janitor Xiaochun, you say, what kind of person is this......"

Miss Wen's heart jumped suddenly, and she grabbed Zijuan's arm and said, "When was the last time you saw him, do you remember what he said......

Stepping out of the Peony Hall, Miss Wen's tense heartstrings suddenly relaxed, and the whole person seemed to have walked out of a dream.

Along the way, she racked her brains to think about who created this dream, but she never got a clue about Ding.

It wasn't until this moment that Zijuan reminded her that a possibility suddenly came to her mind, although it was very unlikely.

However, that person is the only person who has been associated with her accident recently, and the only person whose origin is unknown.

Zijuan was taken aback by Miss Wen's actions, and only remembered after staring at her for a while, and stammered, "I, I remember, remember, he, he seems to have asked Miss if there is, what is ...... Wish......"

As soon as these words came out, the Wen family father and son were also stunned.

Although they didn't understand who Miss Wen and Zijuan were talking about, they heard it, and it must have something to do with the mysterious master.

Along the way, in order to inquire about the whereabouts of this master, the two of them almost drove Miss Wen crazy.

Zijuan's words fell, and Miss Wen ran out.

After dozens of breaths, Miss Wen ran into Xu Yi's room, and saw at a glance that on the yellow wood long table in the middle of the narrow wing, there was a bamboo cage of inches in size woven from green bamboo.

Zijuan, who chased in behind the Wen family's father and son, saw the bamboo cage and exclaimed, "I have seen this thing, and he knitted it when I saw that person for the last time." ”

Miss Wen gently pinched the bracket on the top of the bamboo cage, the bamboo cage was opened, and there was a sound transmission bead inside, and a very delicately folded piece of paper, which was disassembled, and the eight characters were written on it: A hundred years are good, and all wishes come true.

Miss Wen was stunned for a long time, so she wanted to urge the sound beads, and when she asked what was going on, she was snatched by Wen Zhongdao's hand.

Miss Wen stared at Wen Zhongdao in surprise, and Wen Zhongdao said excitedly, "Don't use it, don't you understand, this sound transmission bead was left by the master, and it was definitely not reserved for you to ask him about the situation, but a promise made by Ruruo." Such a noble promise cannot be used lightly. Unless it is a matter of life and death for my Wen family, it must not be used. ”

Miss Wen clutched the paper tightly, her eyes were deflected, looking at the distant shore, the wind was hunting, a cargo ship was full of sails, like an arrow from the string, gradually moving away, and finally turned into a black spot, finally disappeared, never to be seen.

..................

"This, this ......"

Xu Yi stared at the red-faced middle-aged man in front of him dumbfounded, but he never thought that it would become such a result when he turned it upside down.

The red-faced middle-aged man was shocked, bowed his head and said, "Could it be that the adult is not satisfied? ”

This red-faced middle-aged man is the Guanfeng envoy in charge of Huaidong.

After arriving in the Golden Lion City, Xu Yi found out Miss Wen's mind from Zijuan, and decided to help Miss Wen fulfill her wish.

He used the secret method of the wind observation system to contact the master of the wind observation envoy who was always Huai Dongfeng Xian.

The orders of the top boss, where would the red-faced middle-aged dare to slack off, not to mention, an old man in the Holy Court Imperial Palace, but he passed down a strict order, as soon as there was news, he would report it.

He hurriedly reported the news of Lord Xu's arrival, and the old man personally ordered him to help Lord Xu act.

With the help of the boss of the center, the power field of the small Huaidong Mansion was shaken, and it was nothing.

However, Xu Yi meant to the red-faced middle-aged at that time, just asking him to help Miss Wen make some scenes and give Miss Zuwen face.

Xu Yi is confident that there are big names in the official face of Huaidong Mansion to promote Miss Wen's good deeds.

He has learned about the Chun He Alliance, which is really a very small force, as long as there is nothing wrong with the family, this marriage will be successful.

But he didn't calculate this situation.

A hundred years of good cooperation did not work out, and a gorgeous turn of Cinderella was staged in revenge.

"How is the family surnamed Jiang?"

Xu Yi was a little unhappy in his heart, it was rare for him to help anyone, to make it look like this, the surname Jiang was really faceless.

The red-faced middle-aged man was taken aback, "Don't worry, my lord, the Discipline Department of Huaidong Mansion is being strictly examined, and I will go over in person later, and I will let Huaidong be sober and sober." ”

Xu Yi waved his hand, "I don't ask on the side, the Wen family, you are so good to take care of it, and Lord Lu is there, you have to take a credit." ”

The red-faced middle-aged man stood up in shock, "What, the Wen family turned out to be Lu ......"

Xu Yi said, "Otherwise, why should I bother with this idle matter, Miss Wen is a descendant of a close friend of Lord Lu." ”

He transferred Miss Wen's relationship because he knew that he had suffered disasters everywhere along the way, and he didn't know when, he had a falling out with the Holy Court again, so he simply transferred Miss Wen's relationship to the Holy Envoy, so that even if there was an accident on his side in the future, Miss Wen would not be implicated.

The red-faced middle-aged man thanked Xu Yi again and again, only to feel that this little Guanfeng Lord was too understanding, and he was willing to take risks with himself with such a precious relationship line.

Suddenly, he slapped his forehead, "Look at my memory, Lord Lu sent a message to me, I will arrive at the Golden Lion City at three o'clock, and I want my lord to go to meet, it's not too early now, let's go and greet him." ”

............

Half an hour later, Xu Yi met the holy envoy in the red-faced middle-aged private house, which was also Lord Lu.

Lord Lu's complexion was very bad, staring at Xu Yi's eyes, cloudy and uncertain.

Xu Yi was extremely safe, picked up the Longqian purple clay pot, and shared a cup of tea for Lord Lu, "Why do you want to be like this, it stands to reason that you and I are also old friends, and now it can be regarded as a reunion of old friends." ”

Lord Lu sat still and said word by word, "Heart eater, you can't understand it!"

Xu Yi picked up a piece of crisp red dim sum and threw it into his mouth, "What should I do, just this little thing, it is also worthy of your anger, Brother Lu." ”

As he spoke, a transparent empty bottle appeared in his palm, and he opened the ban, and suddenly, a cloud of black gas came out of Lord Lu's nostrils, and the black gas went straight into the empty bottle, and in an instant, it turned into a meat worm.

Xu Yi closed the ban and smiled at Lord Lu, "This time, Brother Lu may have drunk tea?"

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