Chapter Ninety-Seven: My Uncle Went to Chunfeng Tower
Meng Zhiyi was slightly stunned, and his voice was unconsciously surprised, "Did he enter the Chunfeng Building?"
Winter Solstice nodded.
What she said when she chatted with the winter solstice before is still vivid.
Would people like Lu Nanfeng go to Chunfeng Tower to have fun?
In the middle of the night, Meng Zhiyi didn't feel much sleep, his ears were pointed, just trying to listen to the movement outside.
Then a familiar voice came from the courtyard outside.
Meng Zhiyi subconsciously closed his eyes and turned over to make his face face towards the bed. But soon she reacted again, just now she had let the winter solstice close the door of her room.
In the courtyard, Lu Nanfeng found that the delicate doors and windows in front of him, which were usually extra tolerant to him, were actually closed tightly today.
"What about her?" Lu Nanfeng looked at the winter solstice with an expressionless face on the side, and even a little indifferent to him.
"The girl is asleep." After Dong Solstice answered coldly, he turned his head back to his room and shook the door very loudly.
Lu Nanfeng: "......?"
He pondered for a moment, waited for a long time in the courtyard, kept looking at the door, and finally made sure that no one would open it for him, so he could only turn around and go back to the study.
Following.
Meng Zhiyi's face was naturally not very good when he got up early, not only because his mind was messy and he couldn't sleep. She wants to see the immovable door and the airtight window for a while, and the next second, will there be a white and slender finger that comes to her window like a trick, then she can't hold back her emotions? Will it be yin and yang? Will he be asked anything?
Of course, why didn't she sleep well? It's not because of these, it's all because she thinks too much. Realizing this, her face became even more ugly. But even if the doors and windows are closed, the man won't be able to open? Do you not want to come or can't get in? I'm afraid I finally have a reason not to come.
After all, it has always been her reassuring eldest lady's face and currying favor in front of him.
Meng Zhiyi threw the towel in his hand into the basin, and walked outside with the hem of his skirt.
"Girl, what's wrong?"
Dong Solstice saw her girl's majestic appearance, and thought she was going to fight with her uncle.
"Let's go to the plum garden for dinner."
"It's so windy this morning, isn't the girl cold?" Winter solstice worries.
"It's not cold." She now has a fire in her heart.
Lu Nanfeng in the courtyard next door had already gotten up, and when he heard the movement over there, he cleaned up the sawdust on the table, and just walked out of the yard only to see a corner of his clothes that was fast. Z.br>
I could vaguely hear the girl next to her following her, shouting worriedly, and another girl hurriedly ran back to get her cloak.
Now Lu Nanfeng is really sure, Meng Zhiyi seems to be snubbing herself.
Meng Zhiyi finished breakfast with Xie Mingyue and went into Meng Xing's study.
The winter solstice shouted and brought a charcoal basin and a hand stove, and the whole study was very warm.
Meng Xing looked at Meng Zhiyi's disgusted appearance and asked, "It's so cold, why are you willing to run this way?"
"I miss my mother and Yueyue, and my father." Meng Zhiyi replied without much emotion, he didn't even lift his eyelids, one hand supported his temple, and he looked weak.
"I woke up too early in the morning, so let's go back and rest when I'm sleepy." Meng Xing said again.
"Nope."
Meng Xing glanced at her, "Didn't you sleep well last night?"
Meng Zhiyi didn't answer.
Meng Xing continued to speculate, "Are you angry with Lu Nanfeng?"
Meng Zhiyi's lazy body shook, "No! What do I have to be angry with him?"
Now Meng Xing is also confirmed, they are just awkward.
"Recently, there has been a mess in the Jinlou, and I heard that the newly appointed steward does not have the means to suppress those ruffians without Qin Yongwen."
"That's good, Chunfeng Lou and Jin Lou are the two right-hand men of the Xu family, an important source, now that Jin Lou can't be counted on, isn't there only Chunfeng Lou left."
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Is the next step going to attack Chunfeng Downstairs? Actually, I can help you."
"No need, Dad just manage your business well, and I'll take care of the rest." Besides, I'm just thinking about it, and I don't show my face."
She couldn't help Meng Xing in business matters, so she could only remove the obstacles of the Meng family as much as possible.
Meng Xing looked at Meng Zhi and stopped talking, and finally swallowed the words.
"I recently bought a few good women from Chunfeng Building, and I heard that one of them is still from the desert, with a beautiful appearance and a moving dance. Chunfeng Lou is planning to use this woman to make a big profit when the time comes."
Meng Zhiyi came to his senses when he heard this, "When did these women arrive?"
"The night before yesterday. However, He Yang couldn't wait to publicize it. Now the whole Gangnam City is very much looking forward to the new Oiran."
Is Lu Nanfeng also looking forward to it?
With this face of his, will He Yang really not notice when he goes to Chunfeng Tower?
"Speaking of which, I'd like to meet this Oiran from the Spring Breeze Tower."
"Don't worry, when the gimmick is enough, Chunfeng Building will hold an auction."
Meng Zhiyi wrote down the date. For a whole day, he almost shrank in the study on Meng Xing's side.
In the evening, I naturally went back to my yard after dinner, and I was really uncomfortable sleepy, so I climbed directly into the bed and slept after I went back.
After all, she is going to participate in Xu Chunrou's birthday tomorrow, and she has to take care of her spirit and keep herself in the best condition.
Early in the morning, Meng Zhiyi yawned and let Dong Solstice dress himself up, and then walked directly to the carriage with his cloak on.
As soon as he walked to the courtyard, he greeted Lu Nanfeng, who was walking this way.
Meng Zhiyi's entire face was almost shrunk under the cloak, and he glanced at Lu Nanfeng, who was straight, and said in his heart that his injury was really fast.
"Where?" Lu Nanfeng asked.
Meng Zhiyi's eyes were bulging, and he was holding his breath in his heart, he couldn't go up or down, and he didn't want to vomit, which was extremely uncomfortable.
After brewing for a long time, he finally let himself go, and at this time, he suddenly wanted to hold up Miss Qianjin's dignity, slightly raised her delicate and cold cheeks, and replied in a stiff voice, "Go and celebrate Xu Chunrou's birthday."
"So early?"
Meng Zhiyi exhaled slowly in his heart, "Anyway, staying at home is boring."
It's good, I'm quite calm. Lu Nanfeng definitely couldn't see anything unusual.
Lu Nanfeng looked at the figure in the distance, his eyes deepened, and as soon as he returned to his study, he heard Xuan Wu knocking on the window.
"What?"
"Master, he asked you to go to the teahouse. I want you to take it around."
Lu Nanfeng frowned.
Meng Zhiyi was not in a hurry to go to Xu's house, she passed by the wonton stall on the street, she asked the winter solstice to stop, ready to fill the five internal organs temple first.
The steaming wontons smelled very fragrant, and Meng Zhiyi was a little greedy for an instant, and he forgot the dull pain in his heart.
"This wonton is really good." The winter solstice swallowed the piping hot wontons and said contentedly.
Her girl doesn't like to go out in winter, so she naturally stays at home all day long. I think I missed a lot of food.
"It's delicious, this stuffing is so delicious!" Meng Zhiyi was also very satisfied with what he ate.
Winter Solstice asked again, "Girl, what do you think?"
"What?"
Dong Solstice put down the spoon and quietly approached Meng Zhiyi's ear, "Uncle went to Chunfeng Tower."
Meng Zhiyi grinded her teeth, this dead girl, she finally forgot this stubble just now, and she actually brought it up again.
Meng Zhiyi instantly lost his appetite, and took a spoon to stir the round wontons in the bowl, "Feel free, it won't be long anyway."
"What's going to take long?"
Meng Zhiyi didn't answer her, so she went to buy a baked cake and held it in her hand
Get in the carriage and wait for the winter solstice to finish eating that bowl of ravioli.
Xu Zhai is in a separate street, a little far from the most prosperous place. It is also relatively far away from the Meng family and the Zhou family. This is also the first time Meng Zhiyi has gone to the door of the Xu family.
The lintel is not bad, it looks much better than when she passed by many years ago, and it is enough to show that the development of the Xu family in recent years has been really fast. Before they know it, there is already a tendency to catch up with them.
"Meng Zhiyi!"
Before she could get out of the carriage, she heard a familiar voice.
This week, Eternity is really haunted, as long as she goes out, there is a chance that she will meet him.
Meng Zhiyi lifted the curtain and raised a rare smile, "Gongzi Zhou, good morning, I didn't expect you to come so early."
Zhou Yongheng was very straightforward, he had been stimulated so much by Meng Zhiyi's cold words, he was still unrepentant, "I have been following your carriage."
However, it also exercised Meng Zhiyi's state of mind, "Gongzi Zhou, is it possible that you have something to say to me again?"
Zhou Yongheng also felt that Meng Zhiyi's attitude towards him was much better, so he stretched out one of his arms to the beauty on the carriage.
"You come down first, or I'll go up?"
Meng Zhiyi looked at the palm he was spreading out towards him, and a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes, "No need."
She bypassed Zhou Yongheng's hand and jumped directly into the carriage.
Zhou Yongheng was rejected, and he didn't show too much unhappy expression, but he looked at Meng Zhiyi's eyes and was still very fanatical.
However, he still had a hard time changing his nature, and asked proudly, "That little white face in your family was beaten by me last time and vomited blood, how is it now?" Aren't you going to get some justice for me for him?"
"What kind of justice does Zhou Gongzi think I should get back?"
"Then it's up to you to do it or not?" Without waiting for Meng Zhiyi to answer, Zhou Yongheng continued to say confidently: "But I haven't seen anyone from the Meng family come to the door after waiting for so long, presumably because you are unwilling to do something for him. On the other hand, in fact, you don't care that much about this little white face in your heart. Honestly, are you just angry with me?"
Meng Zhiyi: "......"
Her polite and detached smile is really going to be unbearable, what's wrong with this person? There is a pit in the brain, but there is still a lack of strings!
She was already in a bad mood, and the anger almost burned to the hair.