The woman's face is delicate and picturesque, her skin is as fair as jade, slightly flushed with peach blossoms, and she looks both coquettish and lovely.

Rao is the coldest man, and he may have to be moved, and Jun Chengsong also eased for a moment.

Lowering his head and glancing at the surface of his feet, sure enough, the originally shiny shoes would be stained with a few dusts.

Wan Yun's heart was overjoyed, and his eyes became more and more drawn.

Unexpectedly, the next moment, Jun Chengsong's voice seemed to be about to extract ice:

"If you know that if your shoes are dirty, go away, what tears are you squeezing, do you want to stir up bibimbap and eat."

The expression on Wan Yunxin's face froze, and he paused on his face so ridiculously.

He, he, he...... How could he say such disgusting things fiercely......

As if he didn't believe in evil, Wan Yunxin controlled his expression, tried his best to squeeze out a pitiful expression and said:

"I know that I did something wrong, and I ask Master Hou to give me a chance to make amends, otherwise I will only be uneasy in my heart."

Jun Chengsong's face stinked even more.

If it was in the past, I was afraid that I would have to raise a knife and scold people.

She was uneasy, what did it have to do with him!

But during this period of time, Shen Qingluan has changed him a lot.

In addition, he also consciously made a polite appearance, which would make him endure even if the anger had burned to the mouth of his asshole:

"No need, if you have a lot of money, go and help the beggars, I can't miss your three melons and two dates."

Wan Yunxin: ......

I almost fainted.

Growing so big, she has never seen such a man who is so incomprehensible.

It's just that such an incomprehensible style falls on such a beautiful face that is as carefully carved as a god, adding uninhibited and wildness.

Wan Yunxin slowly exhaled a breath and pulled out a dry laugh, "What Hou Ye said is that using mundane things like silver money is insulting Hou Ye.

But today is an offense after all, if the Hou Ye has any needs in the future, he can come to the Mansion of the Kingdom of the People's Republic of China, and the little girl will definitely do her best to help. ”

Wan Yunxin stared at Jun Chengsong's face tightly.

She has already said this, and she has also carried it out of the Wenguo Mansion, no matter how unruly Jun Chengsong is, he should be interesting.

Sure enough, Jun Chengsong's impatient eyes suddenly settled and swept towards her face.

Wan Yun's heart was immediately overjoyed, and he hurriedly lowered his head, and the corners of his mouth hooked a perfect arc.

I only heard Jun Chengsong say: "I heard that your father recently got a new picture of the snow mountain and cold plum, which is very rare?" ”

Wan Yunxin was even happier, "It turns out that Hou Ye also loves to enjoy calligraphy and painting." ”

Then we should have a common language.

Wan Yunxin didn't say this sentence, only a pair of eyes seemed to be a nine-curved loop, hooking up and matching with an indescribable meaning.

Jun Chengsong had goosebumps on his arm, and he took a few steps back without much concealment.

arched his hand and said: "I don't know if I can appreciate my face and let me look at it next." ”

"Absolutely!" Wan Yunxin quickly responded, and then twisted:

"It's just that the snow mountain Hanmei Tu is a rare treasure, and I can't bring it out at will, so it's better for the Hou Ye to come to my ......house."

Wan Yunxin blushed with shame as he spoke, and his voice behind him was quieter, like a mosquito.

Jun Chengsong frowned, took two steps forward to hear more clearly, and plucked his ears as he plucked out his ears, "What are you talking about, be louder, haven't you eaten!" ”

The beautiful atmosphere was howled by this voice again.

Wan Yunxin gritted his teeth, glared at him sadly, and had no choice but to clear his throat and continue: "Can Master Hou come to my mansion to have a look." ”

Jun Chengsong was silent.

If it was in the past, let alone a Wenguo mansion, even if it was a widow's house, what could not be done.

But now, he vaguely knew that it would be rude to make an appointment with a woman alone, let alone visit the woman's house.

Now that the relationship between him and Shen Qingluan is already extremely difficult, how can he be willing to let himself be contaminated with right and wrong.

"No need."

Unexpectedly, he refused coldly, Wan Yun was anxious, and hurriedly said: "If Master Hou finds it inconvenient, it is okay to make an appointment somewhere else." ”

Jun Chengsong frowned at her.

The woman said something for a while, obviously ill-intentioned.

He has the ability to move mountains and seas on the battlefield, and of course he is not a fool, so he will be stunned.

It's just a painting, although it's precious, but it's not impossible, so why bother with her.

Seeing the refusal on his face, Wan Yun was so anxious that he spoke before Jun Chengsong could speak: "How about the nearby Moxiang Tea Garden?" ”

Jun Chengsong didn't respond immediately, Wan Yun's heart was already in chaos, and he added:

"The snow-capped mountain Hanmei Tu is the last pen of Master Li Yu in the previous dynasty, and it is a rare treasure with no price, and the literati in the world take it as their lifelong wish to take a look, and my father will not show it easily on weekdays."

Jun Chengsong hesitated, looked at Wan Yunxin steadily, and nodded after a while: "Tomorrow at noon." ”

"Good!" Wan Yun couldn't wait to respond, and quickly lifted his skirt and ran away, for fear that he would regret it again.

Over there, Mrs. Chen racked her brains for a long time, and actually invited Luo Buping's wife to come to the Shen Mansion to talk about it.

When Mrs. Luo heard this, she was shocked.

But when I think about it, I feel that it is very suitable, and there is no more suitable one.

Seeing the gift list brought by Zhongqin Bofu again, the smile on his face was much warmer.

However, she knew a lot about the Shen family, and although she was satisfied, she didn't say anything affirmative, but only said falsely:

"I know this kid Qingluan, he is very assertive, and I think you are not such a pedantic person.

That's good, tomorrow I will ask someone out to find out, if she wants me to talk about the Chen family. ”

Hearing this, Mrs. Chen couldn't be more satisfied, and said straight:

"My sister is doing things properly, I am the most relieved, if this thing is done, you will be our great benefactor of Zhongqin Bofu!"

Mrs. Luo is also a cheerful person, "It's a good thing to get married, if you are willing to find me, I will not refuse, you will wait for my good news tomorrow!" ”

Mrs. Zhongqinbo smiled so much that she couldn't see her teeth, "Okay, okay, tomorrow I will also ask Xuan'er to dress up, so that Miss Shen will be happy when she sees it." ”

The two shook hands, talked affectionately for a long time, and made an appointment to meet in the Moxiang Tea Garden, and Mrs. Chen went home happily.

The next day, Shen Qingluan received the post and went to the appointment as scheduled.

When I arrived at the Moxiang Tea Garden, I was just about to go upstairs, but I was stopped by someone, "The second floor has been covered by my girl, and idle people are not allowed to enter." ”

Shen Qingluan frowned and looked around the first floor.

It is said that she is not a hypocritical person, but the location of Moxiang Tea Garden is good, and she always comes to Suri like a guest, and the first floor is already full of people.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but she always feels that those people seem to be looking at her as if they are looking at her nonchalantly.

Although she is not afraid, she does not want to be someone else's good show and talking point.

Shen Qingluan turned his head to look at the shopkeeper, "We have booked a private room, if the second floor is occupied by someone else, why don't you inform us in advance?" ”

The shopkeeper looked embarrassed, "The shopkeeper did not agree to the second floor being ...... to be leased"

I see.

Shen Qingluan knew it in his heart.

When he turned around again, the politeness on his face faded a lot, "The second floor room A is set by us, your girl said that I am not allowed to enter the second floor, but what is the saying?" ”

The maid who blocked the road was suffocated, and her eyes were a little more fierce when she looked at the shopkeeper.

"There's nothing to say, in this Kyoto, what my girl says is what it is, if you have any dissatisfaction, go to the Wenguo Mansion to ask for an explanation."

The maid was condescending and very disdainful.

The last trace of gentleness on Shen Qingluan's face was all gone.

She said expressionlessly: "It turned out to be the Wenguo Mansion, and the Moxiang Tea Garden received the people from the Wenguo Mansion today, and I am afraid that no one will come to drink tea in the future."

Let's go, we've been here for a long time, and we smell of pigs. ”

She didn't deliberately lower her voice, and the guests on the first floor were already paying attention to her, and their faces were strange when they heard the words.

The maid who stood in front of her suddenly showed an angry expression, "Stop, what are you talking about!" What a pig smell! ”

Shen Qingluan's eyes drooped slightly, revealing an indescribable contempt.

This kind of contempt is not a simple arrogance, but a sense of superiority and distance that comes out of the bones and is soaked in the century-old heritage of the family, which makes people ashamed of themselves at a glance.

"Who in Kyoto doesn't know that Wenguo Gong was originally a pig slaughterer, and the ancestral tomb smoked and gave birth to a daughter who was favored, and he has only been in Kyoto for four or five years, so he must have forgotten his ability to eat."

The guests in the hall burst into laughter.

Xiaomei's cheeks were flushed with anger, and she couldn't tell whether she was more ashamed or angry for a while.

She didn't know that if she provoked Shen Qingluan, she would be kicked to the iron plate.

"You are so bold that you dare to humiliate my master like this. Someone, catch her and smash her mouth! ”

Xiao Mei raised her hand, and several tall guys stood up behind her, and she was about to make a move at Shen Qingluan.

"I'll see who dares."

Shen Qingluan's expression was indifferent, and he was completely confident.

The people of the Wenguo Mansion were really suppressed by her.

Xiaomei gritted her teeth, "What are you afraid of, with the support of Wan Guifei and the Holy Lord, in Kyoto, our Wenguo Mansion can go sideways, whoever dares to provoke is a dead word!" ”

Her voice was so sharp that it almost pierced a person's eardrums.

It's just that what is more penetrating than her voice is Shen Qingluan's indifferent but determined voice.

"Holy support? At the beginning, Wan Guifei gave birth to a prince, and begged the Holy Lord to crown her mother's family as the Duke of Cheng'en, but the Holy Lord reprimanded her [the daughter of the butcher, vulgar and unbearable, and inappropriate to use], and then sealed the Wan family with the word [Wen].

Who doesn't know that thousands of families are incomprehensible to poetry and books, and the saint prefers to seal it with the word [text], which is a warning and humiliation. How stupid is it to think that the Holy Lord will support your Wenguo Mansion. ”

Her tone was calm, but the information that could be conveyed made the people in the Wenguo Mansion feel cold.

They are all servants and subordinates, and they only know how to follow their masters on weekdays, and they only know that the Wenguo Mansion is a big family, how can they know the depth behind it.

Today, he was suddenly exposed by Shen Qingluan, and suddenly felt that his rich clothes seemed to be stripped naked.

Instead, there is a guillotine that is shelf-slung to the neck and will be cut off at any moment!