Unparalleled Concubine: The lord is kneeling

Xue Li hooked the corners of his lips, flicked the corner of his robe, and followed Feng Jin in big strides.

Zhu Si and Yin Wu looked at each other, Qi Qi dismounted and followed Xue Li closely.

For the Duke of Jin's mansion, Xue Li only has eight characters to describe "carved beams and painted peaches, jade halls and golden horses". Everywhere is luxurious and exquisite. It is not a masterpiece handed down from generation to generation, but just like its owner, its innate momentum is there!

Feng Jin sat at the top of the table, his gaze lightly flirted with Xue Li, who seemed to be in the middle of no one's land, he leaned forward slightly, smiled softly, and said lightly: "Young master Lin is so brave!"

Xue Li withdrew his gaze and sat down under Feng Jin, and replied indifferently: "Thank you, Duke Guo, for your compliment!"

Feng Jin frowned almost invisible.

Xue Li, who had been paying attention to his expression, smiled and said softly, "How is the fifth prince?"

Feng Jin raised his eyes lightly and pointed at Xue Li like a sharp knife.

This kind of gaze must be difficult for an ordinary man to resist, but Xue Li looked at him with a slight curl of his lips.

Leaning slightly, Feng Jin curled the corners of his lips, and a sneer flashed across his eyes.

"Mr. Lin seems to be confident?"

Have nothing to fear? !

Xue Li really wanted to laugh out loud, and scolded, "Fuck off you motherfuckers, you are the ones who have nothing to worry about, but my sister is trembling to make a living, so how can you be confident!"

"Maybe!" Xue Li chuckled lightly, and said lightly: "Mingyue said that Mingyue is not a short-lived face."

The four maidservants standing in the flower hall looked at Xue Li with sharp eyes.

Now as long as Feng Jin shows a little bit of dissatisfaction, the four of them must die, and they will also chop Xue Li into pieces!

"Let's talk," Feng Jin lowered his eyebrows, played with the finger on his left thumb, and said in a cold voice, "What conditions?"

Xue Li nodded, immediately suppressed the cynicism on his face, stood up and clasped fists to Feng Jin.

Between Feng Jin's drooping eyebrows, his pupils moved slightly, but there was no change on his face.

"Duke, Mingyue has nothing to ask for, but only wants to make a living in the imperial capital."

"It's not easy to live in the imperial capital. Mr. Lin has the ambition to travel around, why don't you set off earlier?"

Xue Li raised his eyebrows.

Nima, it was my sister who begged you before, so of course you said what you wanted to hear!But now, my sister is here to negotiate terms with you, so how can you let me make arbitrary appointments.

"Mingyue originally planned to do so, but today she suddenly received the news that the brothers who had been separated for many years when she was young will come to the imperial capital to look for relatives. Mingyue does not want to be separated again, so..." Xue Li smiled without sincerity, and looked at Feng. Jin cupped his hands again, "Please forgive me, my lord."

Feng Jin raised his eyebrows, [Didn't you say that both your parents died and you were the only one in the family? ]

Xue Li smiled, [The Duke also said, that was before, not now, right? ]

Feng Jin...

"I don't know how long your brother plans to stay in the imperial capital?"

"It shouldn't be too long."

Feng Jin narrowed her eyes slightly, and looked at Xue Li with a half-smile.

[Not too long, how long? ]

Xue Li raised his eyebrows.

[One year or half a year! ]

Feng Jin remained silent for a long time.

Xue Li didn't make a sound either, she just looked up at the moon in the sky, the moon and stars were sparse, tomorrow will be a fine weather!

For a long time, when Xue Li thought that Feng Jin was going to be a mute for the rest of his life and wasting time with her, Feng Jin spoke.

"Shoot the top bird with a gun, chop off the top snake with a knife. The wind blows the egg shell, and the wealth goes to the people's peace." Feng Jin's eyes suddenly raised, and he stared at Xue Li, "Mr. Lin, remember these words carefully."

"Mingyue remembers the prince's instruction!"

Xue Li got up and bowed deeply again.

When Xue Li got up, Feng Jin picked up the teacup and said to Song Xia indifferently, "Send Mr. Lin out."

"Yes, Prince."