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"Yo! Xue Zhao Gongzi, what kind of wind blew you over in broad daylight? Ai Fei, the steward of the Dark Xianglou, that is, the chubby Ai Fei, shouted, holding a small handkerchief in his hand and walked towards Ji Xingzhi.

Ji Xingzhi raised her eyebrows and smiled: "What?" Steward Ai doesn't welcome Xue Zhao? ”

When Ai Fei heard this, he sneered and laughed: "It's nothing, look at you, I'll just say that, you are still serious, you are so stingy, it is not the demeanor of a prince of Allure." ”

Ji Xingzhi smiled faintly and waved her hand indifferently: "It's the same old way, tell Su Ju to come out." ”

When Ai Fei heard this, his face stiffened for a moment, even if he hid it well, he still had nothing to hide in front of Ji Xingzhi.

Seeing that Ai Fei's face was difficult, Ji Xingzhi couldn't help asking, "What's wrong?" ”

Ai Fei pinched the handkerchief and sneered: "That, Su Ju was wrapped up today." ”

When Ji Xingzhi heard this, her brows suddenly tightened, usually as long as she came, no matter whether Su Ju was entertaining guests or not, Ai Fei would call Su Ju over, but today it was unusual.

It's not that she underestimates Su Ju, except for her, Su Ju has almost no guests, Su Ju looks very ordinary, has no characteristics, knows a little bit about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but is not proficient.

How could anyone wrap Su Ju's night? Thinking about it, there is only one reason.

After thinking about it, Ji Xingzhi reached out and touched her chin and said, "Coming at me?" ”

She often comes to the Dark Fragrance Building, and she has always only asked Su Ju to accompany her, which is not a secret, and anyone who knows her name as a son of Allure knows this.

Under Ji Xingzhi's gaze, Ai Fei nodded slowly, took a few steps closer to Ji Xingzhi, and whispered: "It's the prime minister's son-in-law, Ziliao Gongzi, who said that he wanted to make friends with you." ”

When Ji Xingzhi heard this, she couldn't help but sneer: "Heh." The prime minister's way of making friends is really different. ”

"Young Master Xuezhao, don't blame me for talking too much, this Prince Liao is not a good stubble, the power of the Prime Minister's Mansion is not comparable to you, don't have a dispute with Prince Liao for a woman in the Flower Building." Ai Fei persuaded bitterly.

Ji Xingzhi nodded without changing her face: "Thank you for the reminder." But don't worry, although I am a reader, I am not a nerd who only knows how to read, and I can distinguish between right and wrong. ”

Hearing this, Ai Fei nodded reassuringly, pointed to a room on the second floor and said, "That's the one, you go up by yourself, I'll be busy first." ”

"Okay." Ji Xingzhi said.

At the same time, the Regent's Palace.

Xiao Moyan sat quietly in front of the bookcase in the study and looked at an ancient book, with a cyan robe, a white fur collar and a jade crown, picturesque eyebrows, cold eyes, and pale lips slightly closed. The window next to the bookcase was not closed tightly, and the sound of bamboo leaves rustling could be heard from outside the window.

Lin Feng stood in front of Xiao Moyan and said, "Lord, the emperor has gone to the Dark Fragrance Building. ”

Hearing this, Xiao Moyan's hand flipping through the book paused slightly, and he didn't say anything, but asked in a low voice: "Someone auctioned the portrait of this king in the Dark Fragrance Building?" ”

Lin Feng lowered his head slightly and replied, "Yes." The subordinates have investigated, and the painting was made by a poor scholar many years ago, and the painting is a scene when you rode into the palace, and it stands to reason that it is a crime to paint your portrait without permission, but the scholar has always kept the portrait, so no one knows about it.

This time, the painting appeared in the Dark Fragrance Building, all because the scholar's wife was seriously ill and needed a large amount of silver taels for treatment, so the scholar made this decision. ”

After speaking, Lin Feng opened his mouth and asked, "Does the prince want his subordinates to take back the painting?" “

"Not necessarily." Xiao Moyan said lightly.

"Then where is the emperor?" Lin Feng asked.

Xiao Moyan looked at the book in his hand, and said indifferently: "Protect his safety, and don't pay attention to the rest." ”

"Yes." Lin Fengdao.

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