Nan Shuo frowned, although the feeling of Miss Ying's soft delicate body tightly fitting his back at this moment was very comfortable, but he knew very well that if he didn't explain it well, he was afraid that he would have something less on his body today.

It is not difficult to explain the problem of the clothes in this closet, but one thing is clear to Nanshuo, that is, the development of things is from the accumulation of quantity to the change of quality.

At first, it was the movie theater incident, then it was Diluc's plot, and now this cabinet has been added to make adolescent children look at clothes that are afraid of nosebleeds.

These things don't work very well if they are broken down, but when they are taken together......

Nanshuo's brain was running extremely fast at the moment, thinking about how to break the game. I've used various methods to fool the past before, although Miss Ying doesn't mention those things anymore on the surface, but she will never forget it in her heart, maybe one night she won't be able to sleep because of these things.

"What to do, I can't think of how to solve this situation!!"

Nan Shuo created a phantom villain of his own in his heart and scratched his face frantically.

There's no way, this guy was just a virgin college student in his previous life, at best, he watched a few love dramas at the level, although there seem to be a few plausible options, but if you think about it carefully, there is no possibility of implementing those methods at all.

Needless to say, Holdel is a stupid kid who likes to bully the girls he likes.

Nan Shuo, the combination of the two, is naturally unable to solve this problem that touches his blind spot in knowledge.

"Why, dear, is your throat too dry to speak?"

Miss Ying gently placed her chin on Nanshuo's shoulder and whispered in his ear:

"You wait, I'll go get you some water to drink."

After saying that, Miss Ying ran happily in the direction of the pantry in the Jade Pavilion like a newlywed wife, although she had only stayed here for a while, Miss Ying had already figured out the overall structure of the Jade Pavilion.

"Whew~"

Nan Shuo looked at the back of the departing shadow and sat down on a chaise longue next to the cabinet and let out a sigh.

"Anyway, I'll wait for Ying to come back and explain this to her first...... Ningguang's words...... Pull Zhongli over and take the blame, anyway, all this is for this guy's retirement in the end. ”

Nan Shuo touched the chair under his buttocks, and sighed in his heart that the life of a rich person is good, just an ordinary recliner, but the feeling of sitting is better than the most comfortable waterbed that Nan Shuo had ever done in his previous life.

"Hey, what is this?"

When Nanshuo was sighing, he found a letter scattered on the ground on the side, the letter had been opened, and several beautiful fonts could be seen on the envelope with Nanshuo's former name "Holdel".

Nan Shuo picked up the letter on the ground with some curiosity, opened it and read it word by word.

"To the honorable Lord Holdel, the God of Darkness......

I am the Celestial Power of the Seven Stars of Liyue, and although you may have forgotten, I was the owner of the building you are currently in. ”

Nan Shuo read this, showing an embarrassed smile, he had always felt that he had always felt that he had forcibly snatched Ningguang's Jade Pavilion to do something quite inauthentic, although part of the reason was to repay the down-and-out merchant who rescued him, but mainly for his own bad taste and plans to surprise Oselle later.

"It seems that the young man has a good grasp of the Vision I gave him, and he actually came in again."

Nan Shuo smiled slightly, thinking of the young man who was once on the verge of desperation and wielded that extremely sublimating move, he was quite optimistic about that semi-transformed person, otherwise he would not have created a divine vision for him.

With a sigh of emotion and a little guilt, Nan Shuo continued to read the letter that Ningguang had written to him.

The content of the letter is nothing, and the translation is "You are awesome, I am sorry for what happened to me." When can you return my Jade Pavilion to me, if you don't, it's okay, we can have some cooperation later. ”

Roughly speaking, Ningguang is not the Heavenly Power of the Seven Stars of Liyue, and although she really wants to get the Jade Pavilion back from Nanshuo, after finding that it is unlikely, she does not get angry, but uses it as a bargaining chip to start some follow-up cooperation with Nanshuo.

Nanshuo's actions in Mondstadt were well known to Ningguang, who was at the pinnacle of the Teyvat Intelligence Network, and she was keenly aware that Teyvat would have a new storm because of this "sudden appearance of the Demon God", and as a businessman, Ningguang hoped that she could establish some connection with the heart of the storm so that the giant ship of Liyue could sail further into the future.

"Alas, it's good, maybe I can go to this rich woman later...... Borrow some Mora, wait, I already seem to be from the Fatui side, wouldn't it be a little bad to get closer to the Seven Stars. ”

Nan Shuo, who finally realized this, touched his chin, and after a while, he chose to give up his discipline for Mora.

"Fatui or something, how can Morah come from the truth."

Nan Shuo made up his mind and looked at the end of the letter.

"By the way, I heard that Lord Holdel is interested in young girls, and that Liyue's biggest custom industry, the One Red Courtyard, is also owned by Seven Stars, so I cordially invite Lord Holdel to come and enjoy the light, and by the way, the picture of the girl in the envelope is the Oiran in the courtyard."

When Nan Shuo saw this, he couldn't help but show a lewd smile.

"This Ningguang, it looks quite serious in the game, I didn't expect it to be quite understandable, but after all, it's a big businessman, and it's normal to understand this kind of money and sex trading."

Although Ningguang is a seven-star, he is still a top merchant in Liyue, and he is a self-made wealth myth, so he is not very surprised that he is operating Nanshuo with such a single hand.

"Let me see where the picture is."

Nanshuo began to rummage through the envelopes, but after searching for a long time, he didn't find any photos, and finally Nanshuo, who was depressed, could only search around.

After looking for a long time, Nanshuo finally saw a piece of paper that looked like a photo on the table next to him.

"OK, let me come to Kangkang what the Oiran looks like."

Nan Shuo rubbed his hands and walked to the table with a pig brother look, and when he walked to the table, he saw a photo of a girl on the table, but the strange thing was that the girl's face was cut by something.

“！！！!”

Nan Shuo suddenly reacted that there was another person in the other space at this moment, and it was a person who would never let her see the letter and the photo, and the current situation was obvious, Ying had already seen the letter, and had already given the photo a knife.

"Kirisha!! Not good!! ”

Nanshuo's pupils shrank suddenly, and the sound of water boiling came from his ears.

"What are you looking at, dear?"

The voice of the shadow suddenly sounded behind Nanshuo, but the sound of the sunshine in spring sounded as frightening to Nanshuo's voice like the proclamation of death.

"I ......"

Just as Nan Shuo was about to open his mouth to explain, he felt a sudden stabbing pain in his back and chest and abdomen, and he looked down, a sparkling blade pierced his body, and his scarlet blood was slowly dripping down the blade.

The water boiled, and Nanshuo was gone. End of book)

Just kidding (funny), I'm going to study at night first, and there's a chapter later.