A dressed silver lotus step into the room, tenderness in a hundred turns, the original lingering fragrance in the room is much stronger, if Shang Zhengyu is here, he will definitely find that his smile is so familiar.

Wei finally showed a smile, but what he opened his mouth was the name that he had not seen for a long time:

"Qingqing. ”

That's right, in Wei's eyes, Yinlang is no longer Yinlang, but it is the appearance of Hua Feiyu.

At this time, under the effect of the secret art of Tianxiang Yuan and the unique quality of incense, the user will involuntarily fall into the illusion, so as to transform the people around him into the woman he most longs to see in his heart.

No one knows, after so many years, the love in Wei's heart is still his Qingqing.

"Your Majesty, the rain is here. Yinlang threw herself into Wei's arms, and her crying appearance suddenly made Wei couldn't help but hug her tightly into his arms.

............

Looking at Gui Fu Lanxiang who was heavily guarded in the distance, Shang Zhengyu, who was hiding in the shadows, had no change on his face. His whole person fell into a false sleep, and only the slightest trace of internal energy was released, quietly probing Gui Fulanxiang's movements.

Xu Changhe was guarding the door, exactly the same as in the past. But because of the interference of the faint aroma lingering in the room and around, or because Shang Zhengyu's cultivation has improved a little, Shang Zhengyu was not found. However, Shang Zhengyu's internal strength did not dare to rashly enter within three zhang of Xu Changhe's body, and he was quietly lurking around.

It was indeed Yinlang who went in, and Shang Zhengyu confirmed the matter with his own eyes, but he still couldn't figure it out. However, when he saw that in the second half of the night, the door of Gui Fu Lanxiang was reopened, and the silver, who was full of spring, supported Wei with a satisfied face to step out of Gui Fu Lanxiang, Shang Zhengyu had already determined everything.

"Does this Wei really have a crush on Yinlang?"

Shang Zhengyu couldn't figure it out, no matter what aspect he looked at, Yinlang was not qualified to climb the bed, but the facts were in front of him.

In order to enter the backyard unobtrusively, Shang Zhengyu turned into Jiang Qiaoqiao's benefactor and blended into the backyard with her like last time, and heard the news before seeing Ming Wei reconfirm it from her mouth, and then went straight to Gui Fu Lanxiang.

Originally, he was going to look for some clues, but when he saw Gui Fu Lanxiang, who had been heavily guarded, he knew that the main owner had come.

Seeing the guard leave the Yuanfu Feng Pillow Building from the back door, Shang Zhengyu reflexively and quietly returned to the Yulin Courtyard where he was originally located, where Jiang Qiaoqiao was still waiting for him as last time, but after Shang Zhengyu treated his younger brother the day before and the two met frankly in the evening, Jiang Qiaoqiao had completely corrected his mentality.

I'm already a child's woman.

Jiang Qiaoqiao, who had such thoughts, suddenly cast lust at those people who were in the hall

The staring guests were filled with disgust.

A dark shadow came from the window, Jiang Qiaoqiao just stepped forward, like a maid waiting for Shang Zhengyu to take off the night clothes he was wearing, looking at Shang Zhengyu's sturdy figure, Jiang Qiaoqiao suddenly became a little distracted.

Shang Zhengyu redressed as a scholar: "Arrange it like last time, we are ready to leave." Today's Shang Zhengyu still wears that Huang Zixian's mask when he goes out, which is also his last layer of defense against Lao Maozi and Jiang Qiaoqiao.

Jiang Qiaoqiao arranged the road lightly, took Shang Zhengyu's hand and walked out, she buried her whole head in Shang Zhengyu's arms, as if only then could she feel the sense of belonging in her heart, out of this gate, this dream will wake up.

Early the next morning, Shang Zhengyu came to the Ping An pawnshop.

This Ping'an has been operating in Yanjing for nearly ten years, but no one knows that this is actually a hidden pile operated by Hua Feiyu privately.

Hua Feiyu hid it very well, and even Zheng Heng, the director here, didn't know that his patron had always been the flower lady of the Mandarin Duck Phoenix Pillow Building. At that time, Hua Feiyu just gave him a sum of money to bury himself in the business, and said nothing else.

Hua Feiyu restarted this dark pile after taking everyone away from Qingfeng Fuyue Pavilion, so now it has become the only eyeliner in the Wind and Rain Pavilion in Yanjing City.

"Harmony generates wealth, wealth flows from all directions, the wind and clouds surge, a hundred streams become a river, and the shopkeeper Chen is here?"

Huang Zixian's appearance of Shang Zhengyu walked into Ping'an with a long smile, and the long-eyed master in the pawnshop glanced at Shang Zhengyu, and when he saw his behavior, he immediately smiled: "The shopkeeper is no longer now, if you have any good things, you can want to make the old man have long eyes, and I will definitely not lose you!"

"This old man, you can't be the master. Shang Zhengyu folded a dozen fans in his hand, and suddenly had the appearance of a suave family with seven points. Shang Zhengyu didn't understand these things originally, but he didn't know how to draw a gourd like this, and his Qin Feng brother was a proper young master of the Qin family!

Shang Zhengyu took the tea handed over by the guy with a sneer, and put it down after only a slight sip: "Go and call the shopkeeper Chen, just say that if he Chen Yuanbao doesn't come to this business, he will go to another house!"

The long-eyed master and the waiting guy suddenly felt a sigh in their hearts, it stands to reason that if Shang Zhengyu changed his appearance, they might not really pay attention to it, and their safe pawnshop is not a business for idle people, but now it seems that the long-eyed master is a little uncertain. He handed a color, and the man suddenly turned and threw it into the back hall.

Chen Yuanbao's real name is Chen Yuanbao, and his ancestor was a pawnshop, but at that time, he was young and vigorous, and he was instigated by a few fox friends and dog friends, so he traveled thousands of miles from Liangzhou to Yanjing to do business, but in the end, there was no scum left in the pit, and he couldn't go back. In the end, in order to make a living, he carried a big bag in Taiping Port, and was fortunate enough to be secretly favored by Hua Feiyu, so he gave it

With him, a big eye made him make a comeback, and this took root in Yanjing.

Chen Yuanbao is basking in the sun on the Taishi chair in the backyard, twisting his two small beards with his left hand, playing with a good purple clay pot with his right hand, and humming two small tunes from time to time in his mouth, not to mention how pleasant.

Hearing someone call him in the front room, he opened his eyes and saw that it was his favorite buddy.

"What's the matter. Chen Yuanbao closed his eyes again, and continued to taste the tactful tune that he didn't know where it came from.

This guy didn't dare to hide it, and said with a smile on his face: "There is a son who wants to come to you by name." It looks like it's big business. ”

"How big of a business Ji Lao can't be the master?" Although he was a little dissatisfied, Chen Yuanbao was a pure businessman, so he naturally would not neglect his distinguished guests, he got up from the Taishi chair, patted the long swing of his lower body and asked: "What business does this person say he wants to do?"

Xiao Er thought about it, scratched his head and sneered: "I didn't say anything, I just muttered two sentences when I didn't have time, what "harmony generates wealth, wealth flows in all directions, the wind and clouds surge, and a hundred streams become a river", I don't know what it means. ”

Syllable!

Chen Yuanbao's favorite purple clay pot suddenly fell from his palm, and he didn't even have time to stretch out his hand, just hearing the snap, he fell on the ground and smashed it, and even splashed the tea on Chen Yuanbao's trouser leg.

"What! what did he say!" Chen Yuanbao grabbed the man's collar at once.

"And ...... Wealth is generated by anger, and financial communication is ...... In all directions, the wind and clouds are surging, and a hundred rivers become rivers...... Eh!"

As soon as the guy finished speaking, he saw that Chen Yuanbao, a fat man, ran to the front hall as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, but he was thrown to the ground by the shopkeeper Chen and fell to the ground. However, it seems that there is really a big business coming, and he has never seen Shopkeeper Chen so anxious.

In front of everyone's eyes, Chen Yuanbao respectfully invited Shang Zhengyu into the innermost room of the Ping'an pawnshop, and did not let his subordinates serve him, which made all the guys very curious.

Shang Zhengyu waved the folding fan in his hand, and suddenly changed to a solemn face: "Chen Yuanbao, I'm from the north, do you understand that?"

"Yes. Chen Yuanbao's eyes lit up and said respectfully, "Lord, she's fine." The words were full of reverence and gratitude. It's no wonder that if there was no Hua Feiyu, there would be no Chen Yuanbao today.

"Well, it's not good, it's up to you to get the news to him safely. Shang Zhengyu took out the two letters that had already been written, and the first one was written about the recent events in Yanjing. Emphasis was placed on the destruction of the Budu Imperial Soul and the departure of Yan Zhendao. The second is his private secret letter to his eldest sister, which describes the matter of Wei and Yinlang and Yuanji Feng Pillow Tower, and the innate spirit has been telling Shang Zhengyu that this matter is by no means as simple as it seems. 2k reading web