After the lazy emperor

The words are calm and not turbulent, just like her posture at this time, it seems to be casual and lazy, but in fact it contains the color of pride and self-confidence that no one can match. With admiration, "So, Mei Qiniang is talking too much."

"Hmm." Feng Ning shook her head in vain, put the book in her hand aside, and straightened her body, "At this time, if you have free time, Sister Mei, let's talk about it, and just use it to relieve boredom with Lin Yi."

It was an unintentional move, but at this time, it was impossible not to say it. Mei Qiniang couldn't help but smiled bitterly, and then said: "The man who called Jiang Bin is called a romantic gentleman in the world. As long as he is a beautiful woman, He wants to kiss Fangze..."

As the Xuan car moved forward, countless dusts were raised and scattered, and the sides of the road were covered with gray. In the late autumn season, it was full of residual color and fragrance, and leaves fell into mounds.

In the slightly open room, a middle-aged man was sitting leaning on a chair, his frowning brows were frowned into mountain peaks, a pair of dark pupils were overflowing with tension, and then he let out a sigh, which made his inner uneasiness and anxiety even worse. Unwilling to be exposed, thinking of conquering the martial arts, how easy is it?

A man who looked like a butler stepped into the threshold, and bowed respectfully to report, "Master, the boss of Jixiangzhai has ordered the ten zithers you ordered from Jixiangzhai."

The middle-aged man straightened up, stood with his hands behind his back thoughtfully, his eyes turned slightly, and the corners of his lips curled into a sinister smile, "Send those zithers to the side courtyard, I'll have to check them out."

"Yes—." A month ago, the master personally went to Jixiangzhai to order a guzheng. The matter puzzled him even more. After the guzheng was finished and the master was satisfied, he ordered that nine more identical guzhengs be made according to the style of the guzheng. I wanted to ask, but it was not my turn to interject.

In deep autumn, chrysanthemums are yellow all over the ground, and the sky is thick and cold in autumn——.

When the ten zithers appeared in the backyard, after the autumn wind had blown away, the middle-aged man arrived gracefully. He walked around the zithers first, then nodded in satisfaction, and said: " Steward, take them to the cashier to collect money."

"Yes, sir."

A moment later, the middle-aged man flicked the zither string lightly, and an unearthly note resounded throughout the garden, his eyes narrowed into slits, and a sinister smile appeared on his brow, thinking that the measurement in his heart seemed to be OK. It proceeded without any flaws, with a few dead leaves falling by the side, which made people intrigued.

Similar to what Mei Qiniang said, Feng Ning and his party rushed into Nanxing City before the sunset.

On this day's journey, Mei Qiniang's heart was always inexplicably ups and downs, and it could even be said that she felt awe naturally, her body was as light as a breeze, exuding an unusually cold luxury, and her jade eyes were full of people. The confidence that can be reached, but it will not make people feel that she is arrogant, as if she is born with a natural arrogance.

At this time, she lightly stroked her silk sleeves, lifted the curtain with bare fingers, and there was an indistinct smile on her lips, but there was a look of fun on her brows. Listening to her joyful words, "It seems that this daughter of the Liao family is definitely She is as beautiful as flowers and jade, sister Mei, look, there are many quack men walking on this street."

Putting down her gaze, Mei Qiniang opened the curtain beside her and saw that there were indeed more people dressed up like Jianghu, she couldn't help but suppress her voice and sighed: "I just don't know if it's the daughter of the Liao family who is so attractive. Or is the soul kite more attractive?"