Huang Youshuang took two steps, suddenly remembered something, turned around and said: "I'm in Xuanfeng Academy, Xuanfeng Academy will enroll students in Dali next year, I hope you can come then." ”

Luo Qingyin nodded, indicating that he had written it down.

The man diligently sent Huang Youshuang out of the door.

The girl who is ranked forty-eight on the Cangyuntian General List has always been a topic of conversation.

All the topic characters are the distinguished guests of Baixiaomen.

On the other side, the shopkeeper of Bai Xiaotang respectfully invited Zi Yunchen into the private room, bowed down and said, "...... about the mysterious buyer of Duobao Pavilion?" ”

Zi Yunchen said lightly: "It's a mysterious buyer." ”

The shopkeeper answered, his eyes glued to the snow ginseng doll's body and refused to leave.

As a member of Baixiaotang, he has a passionate gossip heart.

It was not the first time that Zi Yunchen had come to Baixiao Hall, but it was the first time in history that he had held a child!

It's the first time he's brought a pet!

It's even more unprecedented for him to bring a girl here!

Luo Qingyin didn't wear a sunny day doll cloak, and the shopkeeper's eyes were very poisonous, and he recognized Luo Qingyin at a glance.

Stupid waste material has been silent for nine years, lying on the salary to taste the guts, and the wind and clouds have risen again, becoming the most talked-about person in Dali, there is no one.

Of course, all this is also thanks to his behind-the-scenes promotion.

In front of them, they looked like a family of three who came out to walk their pets......

The shopkeeper's heart made up countless scenes, and his expression became more respectful.

I really want to dig the inside story, I want to think about it......

But if you dig up the inside story of your own head, you will be beaten to ashes.

In the darkness, Keichi is gesturing to him not to kill himself.

He......

He can't do it!

Even if he dies, he'll dig up something!

"Tianliang, she is the developer of the pink-purple flower note, and she is also in power, and it is forbidden to spread her news in the future."

The shopkeeper came back to his senses and knelt directly on the ground and begged for mercy.

Wow!

Since the pink and purple flower notes went on sale, the developers behind the scenes have been a mystery!

It's her, she, she!

So impressed.

In the past, I only talked about cultivation, and I focused on the strong.

They know that no matter how much the secrets of the wealthy family are, no matter how much dog blood, no matter how much gossip they have, no one will pay attention to them, they can only stay in their stomachs and rot hard, as uncomfortable as they are.

After having the pink and purple flower notes, their enthusiasm for work gradually increased, not only the gossip heart was greatly satisfied, but also the income increased.

Life is simply not too fulfilling.

The shopkeeper almost wanted to kowtow to Luo Qingyin.

It's a pity that without her news, Dali's business would have to be reduced by one-third!

Don't be good, okay?

Luo Qingyin looked amused and said, "It's okay to pass it on appropriately, but you can't reveal my whereabouts." ”

The shopkeeper agreed again and again.

Seeing that Zi Yunchen's eyes were so deep that he wanted to kill, he knew that it was time to retreat, so he said, "I hope that the next time I see Miss, I will ...... again."

The rest speaks for itself.

Luo Qingyin nodded: "Yes." ”

Zi Yunchen: "......"

Zi Yunchen's long eyelashes were slightly curled, and the dark lines on the purple robe shone brightly under the illumination of the light, and the momentum was indescribably indescribable and implied shock.

But after there was an extra snow ginseng doll on the crook of the arm, there was an inexplicable sense of affinity.

Luo Qingyin looked at him with an extraordinarily novel gaze.

Zi Yunchen's clear thin lips opened slightly: "Let's go, this king will help you bring it back to the palace." ”

The smile on Luo Qingyin's lips spread inch by inch, and finally bloomed like a flower: "Did anyone tell you that you look good when you hold a child." ”

Ziyun Chenwaner: "This king looks as good when he doesn't hold a child." ”

Luo Qingyin: "...... Narcissism. ”

Walking out of Baixiao Hall, it is already the beginning of the lanterns.

In the Duobao Pavilion next to it, there were still several groups of people guarding it, staring at the door with their eyes, waiting for Luo Qingyin and the two to come out.

They didn't expect that people would come out of the door of Baixiao Hall, and they didn't pay attention at all.

Oh, bunch of idiots!

Luo Qingyin glanced at it lightly, and then withdrew his gaze.

Just as he was about to get into the carriage, he caught a glimpse of three familiar figures out of the corner of his eye, and he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

"I'm! I didn't shoot anything, and the uncle entered the palace again! Now, I can't even wait for the people in the ninth private room! Jiang Daihe said hatefully, "It's hateful that the people of Duobao Pavilion refuse to reveal their whereabouts!" ”

I haven't seen him for two months, and the arrogance on Jiang Daihe's face has become heavier, and he is blind to the elegant and chic clothes.

Jiang Daifeng soothed: "Let's go home first, this time the holy decree is strange, I'm afraid something will happen to the uncle." ”

Jiang Daihe heard that he avoided the important and said angrily: "With the queen's aunt here, how can the uncle have trouble?" Brother, why don't you find someone to seal the Duobao Pavilion and see how arrogant they are! ”

Jiang Daiyue and Jiang Daihe had the same temperament and agreed: "Yes! The people in the ninth room are just too much. Dare to spread wild in our big glass capital, and don't give them a little color to see if we are bullied. ”

They talk as if no one else is around, and they are not afraid of being heard.

Also, the General's Mansion is a tyrant of Lijing.

The corners of Luo Qingyin's lips hooked up a touch of coldness, and it was not anymore soon.

After getting into the carriage, the carriage slowly drove towards the palace gate.

Zi Yunchen looked at Luo Qingyin with interest, his eyes moving slightly: "Don't plan to take a breath?" ”

Luo Qingyin's lips opened slightly, and she gently spit out two words: "Look." ”

It just so happened that Jiang Daihe and the three of them walked to the Yudai Bridge, and below was the gurgling Yudai River.

Suddenly, a strong wind rose.

Jiang Daihe's hair blew up, covering his face.

Jiang Daifeng stretched out his hand to help her, but he didn't want his hand to suddenly get out of control, and he slapped Jiang Daihe in the face.

Jiang Daihe was stunned.

She covered her face and glared at Jiang Daifeng with an unbelievable gaze: "Brother, you actually beat me?" ”

Father and mother didn't kill her for a word, Jiang Daifeng actually beat her?

A wave of humiliation welled up in her heart, she drew her sword and stabbed at Jiang Daifeng regardless of it.

Jiang Daifeng looked inexplicable, he didn't know what was going on, and suddenly he saw the bright sword flashing over, and someone passing by in the center of the bridge, he hurriedly dodged towards the side of the bridge.

"How dare you hide?"

Jiang Daihe took a step forward, raised his sword and stabbed again.

However, she did not pay attention to her feet, tripped over a protruding stone, and stepped forward, right on the railing.

The railing was low, and half of her body hung outside, and the sword in her hand flew out of her hand, submerging into the river, splashing with water.

Jiang Daiyue was completely dumbfounded.

Seeing that Jiang Daihe was about to fall, Jiang Daiyue hurriedly reached out to pull it.

As soon as he touched Jiang Daihe's hand, he suddenly felt numb, he trembled suddenly, his hand trembled, and he didn't grasp it steadily.

Jiang Daihe fell straight into the river.

Jiang Daifeng let out a frightened scream.

"Help! Someone overboard! ”

On the carriage, Luo Qingyin withdrew his hand and said with a light smile: "It's over." ”

Zi Yunchen scratched her nose dotingly: "Naughty." ”

There was an indescribable heat in his fingertips, and as if with an electric current, the skin that swept through it trembled involuntarily.

Luo Qingyin slanted at the corner of his eyes and glanced at him with disgust: "Deng's disciple!" ”

Mao Dun Literature