In the evening, nangongyan disappeared. Ji Qingxue couldn't find it anywhere in another hall.
"Rongsheng, do you know where ah Yan has gone?" it's so late. Where can he go if he's not in another restaurant?
"Ah? I, I don't know."
"Really?" Ji Qingxue asked suspiciously. He looked at his eyes and avoided his sight. It was clear that there was a ghost.
At the moment, Rongsheng's brain is running at full speed. Brother Nangong must not tell little Shifu about it. What if she knows?
Ji Qingxue grabbed his skirt and said fiercely, "be lenient when you confess and be strict when you resist! If you dare to hide it from me, believe it or not, I'll beat you all over the face!"
Rong Sheng didn't turn his head and looked like he couldn't resist death. Ji Qingxue hummed, "you're going to play with me, would you rather die than surrender? Very good!"
Ji Qingxue clenched his fist and was going to fix him. Rongsheng immediately confessed to him without backbone: "Chunfeng building, he went to Chunfeng building!"
Ji Qingxue let go of him and sneered: "wouldn't it be over if I said it earlier?"
With that, Ji Qingxue turned and walked out.
Rong Sheng called her, "little master, why are you going?"
Ji Qingxue grinds her back teeth and moves her joints: "I'll catch the traitor!"
Nangong erhuo dares to carry her to Chunfeng building. Is he floating or does he think he can't hold a knife?
Looking at Ji Qingxue's murderous appearance, Rong Sheng couldn't help swallowing his saliva. It's over. Brother Nangong, you can't blame me! But I'm sure you can hold on!
Mu Qing, who was watching the whole process, suddenly said, "I have no backbone!"
Before the mistress did anything, he couldn't wait to confess. Hum, it's like losing their man's face!
Rong Sheng stared at him and refused to admit the fact that he counseled: "my good men don't fight with women!"
"Hehe, obviously I can't fight!"
Rong Sheng became angry with shame: "so what? You're so capable. Go and compete with little master!"
Mu Qingdun choked when he died. He couldn't afford to provoke his mother's strong force and violence.
Seeing MuQing eat shriveled, Rongsheng's mood is much better: "hum, you can't either."
So, I really can't blame him for this, so brother Nangong, you'd better ask for your own blessing.
However, Mu Qing said quietly, "your name is the master mother, little master. According to your seniority, you should also be called the master son. You who betray the master will be sunk in the pond."
Rong Sheng: sink your uncle's pond!
Chunhua was very happy when he learned that the man came to Chunfeng building that day and asked to see himself.
Chunhua sat in front of the bronze mirror, rouge in his hand, and painted it carefully. The face in the mirror has years of scars. Nevertheless, it is still beautiful.
Chunhua stroked her face and suddenly smiled.
She knew from a long time ago that Israeli servants would not last long.
No matter Fan Zheng or the men who are crazy about her, they are just a plaything in their eyes.
When she was young, she wanted to redeem herself when she made enough money and find a person who really treated her to live a light life.
But after a long time, she found that what those people like is her face and body. When the freshness passes, she will be ruthlessly abandoned.
After a lot of sadness and despair, she would no longer expect anything. She was the one who played with the wind and moon. She wanted to play with those men between applause and let them completely surrender to herself.
From the first time she met the man in the backyard, Chunhua knew that he was by no means a thing in the pool. She wanted to conquer him and get him.
Maybe he can get himself out of here.
Thinking of this, Chunhua's smile deepened.
Chunhua stood in front of the wing room and her heart jumped. She covered her chest and thought about the people in the room. She actually felt a little nervous.
Chunhua takes a deep breath, and then slowly pushes open the door. Nangong Yan sits in a chair and plays with a delicate dagger in his hand. Chunhua can't help but feel moved by his handsome appearance and lazy expression.
Chunhua calmed his mood and walked towards him. His eyes were full of determination.
Seeing her coming towards him, Nangong Yan said indifferently, "stop!"
Chunhua's smile immediately stiffened on his face, "childe, what does this mean?"
Nangong Yan gestured with a sharp dagger in his hand. His tone was light: "just stand there and talk. Your fat powder smell is too heavy and smelly!"
If she is infected with the smell, ah Xue will not let herself into the door when she goes back.
Chunhua didn't expect to be humiliated by him when he came, and he didn't look at himself at all. This man is really different from others.
That's good. That's what it means. If it is too easy to conquer, even if she succeeds, she has no sense of achievement.
"Don't be angry, young master. I'll just leave if I don't go." Chunhua is wearing a charming smile. In the past, her smile can always lead those men crazy. Unfortunately, the man in front of her is always unmoved.
"I ask you, where did you meet Yuning?"
Is he here to inquire about Yuning? Chunhua's heart is full of alarm bells. You Ning looks good. Otherwise, there won't be so many dignitaries who don't hesitate to spend a lot of money in exchange for her overnight love after seeing her.
The most important thing is that she is younger than herself, which is Chunhua's biggest knot.
People will grow old one day, especially when women grow old, they will often be abandoned by men and end up with nothing.
Chunhua looks at Nangong Yan and secretly guesses whether he has come to inquire about Yuning this time.
No, he's his own prey. How can that suckling girl rob him.
Chunhua asked quietly, "what did you ask her to do?"
Nangong Yan's face was a little impatient and his tone was not good: "just ask you, what are you talking about!"
The only patience and tenderness in his life have been given to Ji Qingxue. He really has no patience with others.
Chunhua's face became ugly, but she soon recovered her charming appearance.
"They came by themselves. I saw that she played and sang well and was really poor, so I was kind enough to leave them and give them a place to live."
Oh, what I said was high sounding. In the end, I forced the girl to sell, and almost lost her life.
"Hasn't anyone else come to see her since she came here?"
Chunhua was stunned, shook her head and said, "No. She depends on her father. She has no relatives or friends."
She knew from the first time she met you Ning that she would become her own cash cow in the future, so she always sent someone to watch. If she met you privately, Chunhua would know.
Nangong Yan frowns. Haven't you met anyone? Does she have nothing to do with Lai's descendants? Or is she hiding all the time?
Just, it's still too early to make a conclusion. We'd better wait until MuQing checks the clues.