"No wine, Cuiyu Tower of Wansanqian, you will be exempted from the fee for a year, and you can choose all the girls."

Ying Shaoshang took off his hood, revealing a handsome face.

Ying Yu looks a lot like Ying Shaoshang's father, Ying Chen.

Only the temperament is different.

Ying Yu has a lazy demeanor.

And Ying Shaoshang's father is the battle-hardened vigor and later depressed and decadent.

heard.

Ying Yu's eyes flickered with imperceptible brilliance, and he said lazily, "What do you want me to do, I will talk to Second Sister Lin later, and talk about my ideals."

I've never seen you so generous before.

So generous all of a sudden?

Young Master Ying flipped his injured hand, and a jade pendant appeared, and he threw it to Uncle Ying Yu.

"This is the ancestor..."

Ying Yu looked at the jade pendant in his hand, and a light flashed in his lazy eyes.

"Mr. Huang Shi came to Han Fei's mansion and wants to play chess with Qishan. My nephew asks for your help."

For this old fox.

Ying Shaoshang was straightforward and didn't want to go around in circles.

"Don't go."

"Not interested in……"

Ying Yu shook his head, and regained his laziness, "It's better to walk the bird."

"Baijiu brewed in Qishan for one year."

Ying Shaoshang stared at Uncle Thirteen.

"Ah~~"

"That's Lord Huangshi..."

"It's not easy to deal with."

Ying Yu's lazy eyes loosened a little, he shook his head, and then raised his head slightly, "You have to pay more anyway!"

"Good to say."

"Zi Lanxuan, I will cover all expenses."

Ying Shaoshang smiled slightly.

"Who is that, old man Huang?"

"I'll just pack up and go to Xinzheng..."

Chapter 121 Who Says Jia Xu Can't Flatter?

Xianyang underground passage.

Ying Yu carried a small wine bag and followed Bai Hu, walking lazily.

In the past, Ying Shao was injured and guarded against Ying Yu.

but now.

Since Ying Yu is the only disciple of the patriarch Chu Lizi.

Naturally, the ancestors would not let Ying Yu mess around.

Then there is nothing to hide.

Ying Shao hurt directly, and asked Baihu to take him to the underground passage, to the teleportation array, and to the Xinzheng King City in South Korea.

Ying Yu's face was as usual, with a lazy expression, as if he was not interested in anything.

in fact.

What is underground in Xianyang?

He doesn't want to know.

I don't want to care either.

Because he is the dark hand of Chu Lizi's arrangement.

With his talents, Lu Buwei and Mrs. Huayang are no match for him.

It's Qin Yiren's turn to be on the throne?

Qin Yiren was a little dreamy.

Qin Xiaowen and Wang Yingzhu have more than 20 sons, and there are always a few outstanding ones.

It's not yet Qin Yiren's turn to sit on the throne.

Empress Mi, Mrs. Huayang, etc. acted as monsters, all of which were seen by the ancestors.

If they wanted to, they would have done so long ago.

As long as the Ying family does not fight against each other.

As long as Ying's family is not destroyed, love can be tossed and tossed no matter what.

"My nephew is getting bigger and bigger."

"Tsk tsk..."

Although Ying Yu didn't want to worry about it, it was another matter to actually go underground.

The entire underground passage is densely packed.

Almost knocked him out.

……

at the same time.

Korea.

Xinzheng Wangcheng.

Dongjun Feiyan wore an ordinary lavender robe, which was very restrained, but the fabric was very high-quality.

She was wearing a restrained and luxurious lavender hooded cloak, covering her delicate face.

Corresponding to the cold wind in early winter.

He entered the Qishan Chamber of Commerce very low-key.

"Mistress!"

Jia Xu has already arrived.

Wearing a gray robe with a goatee, he raised his sleeves and arched his hands in a slight salute.

Apart from anything else, he was very serious, and he just said a word about the mistress.

"Ok?"

Guo Fengxiao, who was leaning against the long case, immediately turned his head and looked at Jia Xu with a deep expression, a little dazed.

"This guy, who was serious just now, actually..."

"He actually... got ahead of me!"

"I, Guo Fengxiao, took a step too late~~"

However, he does not steal Jia Xu's limelight.

He just leaned against the long table, idly, and slightly cupped his hands: "I'm Guo Fengxiao, I've seen the mistress!"

If it is not called Mistress, what is it called?

Why can't I call Mrs. Ying?

This is kind of weird~~

Dongjun, you are too raw again.

Pavilion Master?

Not kind.

So, it's still Mistress.

"you……"

"What do you call me?"

Dongjun Feiyan was slightly taken aback, and was about to take off the hood, her bare hands froze there, she turned her head to look at the two counselors, wondering if her ears had heard it wrong.

"Mother."

"Isn't it right?"

Jia Xu is serious.

He is old and cunning.

Although I don't know what kind of tricks Dongjun Feiyan and Ying Shaoshang are.

However, he also had two concubines in the Eastern Han Dynasty.

How can you not see it?

Ugh.

Can not go back.

My Donghan~~

Guo Fengxiao is also a human being, so he naturally knows about Dongjun Feiyan.

Although it was the first time to see Dongjun Feiyan.

but.

Let's shoot first.

Shoot to death.

However, he didn't want to steal the limelight.

In Cao Amana before, he never stole the limelight from others.

That's why he was so successful.

Talented, not afraid that others will not remember him.

……

"Mistress~~"

Dongjun Feiyan was breathing slightly short of breath, thinking of the bamboo forest outside Xianyang city.

The conversation between Ying Shaoshang and that ancestor.

The face that was originally white and flawless was slightly flushed.

Fortunately, there is a hood blocking it, so I can't see clearly.

Jia Xu waited for a long time, but did not get a response.

I feel like he said the wrong thing, this flattery is wrong?

Just when Jia Xu was still thinking.

Dongjun Feiyan suddenly took a deep breath.

"Mr. Jia Xu."

"Mr. Guo Fengxiao."

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