The villains are all my vests

Chapter 291 The cripples were fooled into standing up by me (3)

Ling Xiaohan's face was as brilliant as if he had been beaten.

He insisted and asked: "Why would I allow such a ridiculous marriage?"

"You don't have a million taels." Gu Zhihuan said calmly.

"Why did Han Aiqing allow it?" Ling Xiaohan struggled desperately.

"He doesn't have 100 million taels either." Gu Zhihuan replied calmly.

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw another line of words floating above Ling Xiaohan's head.

[It's over, I'm so excited]
[Han Yue is actually so valuable]
[I'm a little jealous]
Even so, Ling Xiaohan still put on a calm look: "I need to carefully consider this matter."

"I am waiting for the good news." Gu Zhihuan raised his lips.

She left the study room, and not long after returning to the Xingxing Tower, she left the palace again.

A black figure quietly followed behind Gu Zhihuan.

He thought he was covering it up very well, but as long as Gu Zhihuan was not blind, he could see the corners behind and beside him, and there was always a line chasing after her.

[Eleventh, Commander of the Shadow Guards of the Ming Dynasty]]
[So annoying, I'm on duty again tonight]
[The emperor is eccentric thirteen]
[Ah, I really want Mr. Gu to help me figure it out]
[I don’t know if I will be promoted next year]
……

Gu Zhihuan sat in the carriage, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

She suspected that there was something wrong with Ling Xiaohan's eyes, otherwise how would the shadow guards be chosen, one by one was more talkative than the other.

Not long after, Gu Zhihuan's carriage stopped at the gate of Silefang.

Before she got out of the car, a figure had skillfully lifted the curtain, ready to sneak in: "Looking forward to the stars and the moon, you've come."

What followed him in was the words on top of his head.

[Xue Tongzhi, the only son of the Minister of Rites]
[very rich]
Gu Zhihuan stopped in front of Xue Tongzhi: "Get out."

"No way, what is hidden in your carriage? We are so familiar, why don't you let me ride once." Xue Tongzhi was very hurt.

He looked to be in his mid-twenties, wearing a dark golden gown with 24 warm jade inlaid on his belt.

Every time Gu Zhihuan went to the residence of the Minister of Rites, he would definitely see the scene of the nearly seventy-year-old Shangshu chasing and beating Xue Tongzhi with a broom.

It is not an exaggeration to describe Xue's mansion as flying and jumping.

Gu Zhihuan didn't answer, but kicked Xue Tongzhi out of the carriage with all his might.

Xue Tongzhi clutched his butt, staring at Gu Zhihuan who got out of the carriage.

"Sorry, my feet are slippery." Gu Zhihuan said sincerely.

"I got tired of hearing this reason two years ago!" Xue Tongzhi said angrily, "Can't you have some fresh excuses?"

Gu Zhihuan got off the carriage, turned his head and thought for a while: "I think you want to hear my slippery feet more than the truth."

"What's the truth?" Xue Tongzhi pricked up his ears curiously.

It was the first time he heard Gu Zhihuan talking about this with him.

Gu Zhihuan took out a fan out of nowhere, shook it smoothly, and gently shook it in front of him: "I want to kick you."

"!!!"

Xue Tongzhi was so angry that his teeth itched.

The folding fan in Gu Zhihuan's hand turned a corner and landed on Xue Tongzhi's head with a "slap", "Look, it's not a good thing to have time to know the truth."

"It's not a good thing that I know you."

"I admit it, what else can I do?"

"..."

Xue Tongzhi was defeated.

Gu Zhihuan walked into Si Le Fang, waving his folding fan.

Xue Tongzhi looked at her back and had deep doubts about the world.

Although he drank, skipped classes, and listened to ditties, he was really a good boy.

The real playboy is obviously Gu Zhihuan!
The two were brought into the box on the third floor by the boss with ease.

Xue Tongzhi stared greedily at the fine wine on the table, and complained subconsciously: "I don't know why you like to come here. That kid Han Yue wants to catch you every day and suppress the Xingxingyuan. He has a lot of eyeliner. If you can't finish a pot of wine in one visit, people will come to your door."

"Isn't it good?" Gu Zhihuan lazily half-lyed on the chair.

Xue Tongzhi asked back in surprise: "Where is it good?"

"It's a good thing that he can come to me."

"..." Xue Tongzhi's expression was a little stiff: "Do you not know the difference between grasping and finding?"

Just as Gu Zhihuan was about to speak, the door of the room was knocked cautiously twice.

Xue Tongzhi was stunned for a moment: "Why did this fellow learn to knock on the door today?"

"It's not Han Yue."

"what?"

"I have a date."

With that said, Gu Zhihuan turned his head and said to the person outside the door, "Come in."

There was a moment of silence outside the door, and the visitor pushed open the door hesitantly.

Liang Qiusheng rubbed his hands and stared warily at Xue Tongzhi in the room.

During the day, Gu Zhihuan asked him to come to Si Lefang, but did not say that there were others.

Xue Tongzhi was more surprised than him.

Gu Zhihuan doesn't like to socialize with people, and Xue Tongzhi has never seen her take the initiative to ask someone out.

Still a man.

Xue Tongzhi couldn't help but have some messy guesses in his mind.

"Come in, stand at the door for others to see?" Gu Zhihuan broke the silence.

Liang Qiusheng took a deep breath, as if he had finally made up his mind, stepped into the room, and closed the door behind his back.

"That..." Liang Qiusheng didn't know how to address Gu Zhihuan.

No matter how dull he was, he still felt that Gu Zhihuan was not a fortune teller by the side of the road.

"Gu Zhihuan."

Liang Qiusheng's eyes widened suddenly: "Master Gu?"

He strode up to Gu Zhihuan, only to see her lowering her head and pouring wine slowly.

When he hung his head and said nothing, his brows showed a bit of coldness.

Liang Qiusheng's words became stumbling: "You asked me to come to Si Lefang earlier...I..."

"Have you gone to see Lou Ying?"

Lord Lou Ying is in charge of Dali Temple, claiming to calm all injustices in the world.

To put it simply, Lou Ying takes care of ordinary people's affairs, and Han Yuecha cares about officials' affairs.

To use Xue Tongzhi's words to describe it as a gangster.

Liang Qiusheng clutched the hem of his clothes nervously.

He lost his mother since childhood, and his father rarely mentioned the past, only saying that his mother died at the hands of thieves.

Liang Qiusheng wanted to see Lou Ying, just to find out about this matter.

After hearing Gu Zhihuan's words, he was skeptical, but still sent a letter of greeting to Lou Ying.

Who would have thought that Lou Ying would not see him.

Liang Qiusheng was helpless, so he found Si Lefang.

"Master Gu." Liang Qiusheng gritted his teeth and was about to kneel down.

Who knew that Gu Zhihuan raised his hand and interrupted him as if he knew what he was going to do: "Don't kneel down to me, it's useless."

Liang Qiusheng froze in place.

"Sit down first." Gu Zhihuan pointed to the empty seat next to Xue Tongzhi: "I am not the one who can help you."

Liang Qiusheng foolishly set his eyes on Xue Tongzhi.

Xue Tongzhi was startled: "Don't look at me, I have nothing but money."

Liang Qiusheng replied subconsciously: "It's good to have money."

Xue Tongzhi probably has never been praised before, and he was subconsciously elated when he heard the words.

He took the initiative to pour Liang Qiusheng a glass of wine, and was about to chat with him, when familiar footsteps came from outside the door.

Xue Tongzhi was so frightened that he threw the wine away, and threw himself into Liang Qiusheng's arms: "Brother Liang, block me!"

Liang Qiusheng was thrown into his arms, and he didn't know where to put his hands.

When I was at a loss, a man in a wheelchair came in through the door.

Eyebrows like distant peaks, eyes like stars.

The same white robe, worn on other people's body, may be as warm as jade, but on him, there is a sense of inviolability.

Liang Qiusheng retreated subconsciously, but Xue Tongzhi was buried in front of him, grabbing his clothes tightly: "Don't move, don't let Han Yue see me!"

Han Yue's eyes went straight past the two hugged together, and fell on Gu Zhihuan without any concealment.

"We meet again, Mr. Gu."

(End of this chapter)