Zilanxuan.

The purple girl held this month's income and expenditure accounts in her hand, and her eyebrows frowned slightly unconsciously, there was really something wrong in the past two days.

Since yesterday, Zilanxuan's income has fallen off a cliff, and there are few people on the three poles today.

It stands to reason that after lunch, there should be more and more people until the peak of the wave is reached after dinner, but looking at the few figures in Zilan Xuan, Zi Nu always has a bad premonition in her heart.

sighed, put down the bamboo slip, and rubbed his eyebrows, only from this it is not famous, there must be some other reason.

At this moment, the door of the private room was pushed open, and Wei Zhuang first glanced at the purple girl, and then walked in directly.

He threw a book in front of the purple girl and said lightly, "It, maybe it can give you the answer." ”

"This is ......" As soon as Zi Nu saw this kind of book, she remembered Zheng Ze, this kind of thing can only be made by him.

"Golden Plum?" She frowned slightly, looked at the three words on the cover, and read slowly.

Wei Zhuang didn't speak, and directly chose to turn around and look out the window with his back to the purple girl, so that people couldn't see his expression.

The purple girl glanced at Wei Zhuang, she knew that the other party would not be untargeted, so she turned the title page and read the contents.

She had read many ancient books, and she could read ten lines at a glance, and for a while there was only the sound of pages turning in the private room.

The more she looked back, the more strange the purple girl's eyes became, she glanced at Wei Zhuang's back without leaving a trace, a little curious, what kind of mood he was in when he looked at these things.

This kind of careful thinking is just a flash in her heart, she is a mature royal sister, and her curiosity and gossip heart are not so heavy.

When she was almost halfway through the page, her eyes suddenly froze, and the hand that had turned the page slowly stopped, and she stared at the words on it, silent.

The powerful Wei Zhuang felt her pause, didn't look back, and said lightly: "You found out?" ”

A look of contemplation appeared on the purple girl's delicate face, and her mentality was no longer as calm as at the beginning.

"Why did he do that?" The royal sister's voice reached Wei Zhuang's ears, but he didn't answer.

At this moment, the door of the private room was opened, and Zhang Liang, who was wearing a light cyan Confucian robe, appeared in front of the purple girl.

The two looked at each other, and their eyes were stunned.

Coming back to his senses, Zhang Liang said slowly: "It seems that the Purple Girl already knows. ”

He walked in and placed the book in his hand on the table, which was clearly a wonderful book.

Originally, I felt a little embarrassed and difficult to talk about after reading this kind of reading, but I found that everyone was reading it, and the young Zhang Liang felt that he was not embarrassed in an instant.

Since everyone is watching, then I am watching too, is there a problem with this?

"The Ninth Prince asked me to tell the Purple Girl that Mr. Zheng used this book as a guide to ignite public opinion in people's hearts, and his intentions are very big!"

Zi Nu Dai frowned slightly, she knew that Zi Lanxuan had few guests in the past two days, and suppressed her thoughts, "What about the ninth prince?" ”

Hearing this, Zhang Liang's expression was a little crying and laughing, "The ninth prince seems to have been held hostage by Princess Red Lotus, and he said that he would come to see Mr. Zheng in person later, not just a matter of books." Miss Langyu's life experience involves the right Sima of the year, and the night is investigating the matter. ”

Hearing this, the purple girl's eyes flashed, but she still couldn't figure it out.

Ask yourself, Zilanxuan has always treated this Mr. Zheng poorly, and even ...... Even if he didn't notice it for a while, he lost the jade, what else did he want?

While she was thinking, Zheng Ze was in the backyard of Zilanxuan, holding his chin with one hand, and looking at the young girl sitting in danger.

"You don't speak, as if I bullied you, how can you explain it when your mother sees me?"

In front of Lang Yu, Zheng Ze seemed a lot more presumptuous. Probably in front of everyone I've seen, only when I'm with her is I'm most comfortable.

Her pleasant and disgusting appearance can always give people a feeling like a spring breeze.

Lang Yu raised her head, she didn't twist because of what happened before, and said softly: "Is it a bit rude to look at a woman so directly?" ”

Compared with her who regarded herself as Yu'er before, she has a little more dignified and calm bearing between her eyebrows at this time.

Shaking his head, Zheng Ze didn't care about her scolding at all, "I'm not a Confucian, so you don't know how to be polite!" ”

As he spoke, he held the white and flawless hand of the jade and brought it to him, "I haven't seen you all night, do you miss me?" ”

"You ......"

Lang Yu felt his hand being caught, and was a little embarrassed to see him playing with it unscrupulously.

She silently withdrew her hand, and there was still a tingling feeling in her delicate palm, "Mr. Zheng, did you misunderstand something?" ”

Seeing this, Zheng Ze raised his eyebrows, if he didn't understand you, he would have thought you were pulling me.

He didn't continue, girls love face, and they always need a process of adaptation.

This process is equivalent to "I won't go in", "I'll be responsible for you, let me go in", "You take medicine, I don't want to wear it", "Wipe it yourself", "Let's beat the child first, I promise to marry you later"......

Of course Zheng Ze wouldn't do that, it's just a metaphor.

Zheng Ze thought for a moment and said, "It stands to reason that you should call me Uncle Zheng." ”

Hearing the words "Uncle Zheng", Lang Yu looked at him with big eyes full of aura, then what do you mean by holding my hand just now?

Of course, Zheng Ze didn't expect Lang Yu to really call his uncle, as if he felt what she was thinking, he said softly: "I just felt that your hands were a little cold, your mother is not around, you must know how to take care of yourself." ”

Listening to the general tone of Elder Zheng Ze, it was very awkward to make jade, so you squeezed my hand, just to see if it was cold?

He twisted his eyebrows and pushed the crockpot in front of him.

"You were injured last night, I asked people to boil some medicinal food, you can drink some." She thought that drinking medicine might be enough to gag him.

For some reason, as long as the words come out of his mouth, he can easily break his inner peace.

Zheng Ze had already smelled the smell of medicinal herbs, raised his eyebrows, was not polite at all, took the initiative to open the crockpot, and a smell of Chinese medicine came to his nose.

This taste is much better than what Flame Spirit Ji brought to herself!

Looking at the various medicinal materials inside, Zheng Ze nodded, although he didn't know it, he felt that it looked very replenished.

But just in case, he still asked, "Do you still understand pharmacology?" ”

Hearing this, Lang Yu shook his head slightly, poured the medicine into the bowl, and handed it to Zheng Ze, "I won't, but Sister Zinu has seen it, well, when I let people boil the medicine, you drink it while it's hot!" ”

When he heard that the purple girl had seen it, he was relieved. The other party has a wide range of knowledge, and the art of pharmacology and toxicology happens to be among them.

He took the bowl full of medicine from Lang Yu's hand, and it was still steaming, probably calculated for this, and people who are familiar with music theory seem to have a good control of time.

Stirring the dark medicine, Zheng Ze raised his head to look at Lang Yu, and asked casually, "Now that you have found your mother, do you want to have another father?" ”

Hearing this, Lang Yu was slightly stunned, what does this mean?

Of course, Zheng Ze said that it was the right Sima Li Kai, and he seemed to feel that this question was too direct, so he changed his way, "Your father's identity is very complicated, I want to hear your opinion." ”

Lang Yu was stunned for a moment, a vague shadow flashed in her mind, but before she could answer, she felt something strange.

Turning his head to look, he saw a purple girl with a bewitching body coming this way.