"Has it been decided yet?"

Shiro Matsushita, Shimahara's boss, looked at Qiu Yurong who was sitting opposite him, frowned and asked again, while the serious woman just nodded slightly, with a firm tone:

"Yes, I'm leaving Shimabara."

"Do you know what you're talking about?"

Matsushita Shiro sighed:

"Leaving Shimabara's asylum, how should you deal with yourself when you are used to a superior and rich life?"

He tried to persuade, but Qiu Yurong just responded with a big smile:

"I will try to get used to the life of ordinary people. Besides, I was just an ordinary person. Boss, don't you forget?"

Qiu Yurong brought up the past in a timely manner, and unexpectedly saw a trace of embarrassment on Matsushita's face, and then she struck while the iron was hot:

"Boss, have I earned enough fame for you in the past six months?"

It's not that she, Qiu Yurong, is selling melons and boasting, but the fact is obvious. Her overnight rise made Shimabara immediately shrouded in a mysterious light-a beautiful and charming woman from the Qing Dynasty, with an elegant and dignified body, a domineering temperament, and a frail and sickly woman. The body is simply a collection of all the types of men's fantasies.Not to mention those rumors about her life experience and the romantic relationship between her and the nobleman that have been circulating for a long time in the market, for half a year, the number of guests welcomed by Shimabara every day is more than ten times that of before, Panasonic Shiro has already made a lot of money.

Speaking of it, she has heard several versions of the rumors about her tragic life experience, not to mention the past events between her and Kazama Chikage that she always listened to as a joke.

It's really a wildfire that can't be burned out, and it's born again when the spring breeze blows.

Hearing what she said, Panasonic had no choice but to give up no matter how reluctant he was. He rolled his eyes and asked cunningly:

"But what reason do you want me to use to convince those who come here for fame?"

Qiu Yurong was waiting for his words, she straightened her face and said in a flat tone:

"Yu Rong is weak and sick, and can't bear the heavy responsibility of being the head of the family, so I can only retire."

Anyway, since she appeared on the stage, she has been absent again and again with this excuse, and people have long been used to it.

As soon as this remark came out, Matsushita Shiro could no longer refuse, perhaps because he thought that many guests might be lost, his attitude became cold:

"Your followers, they have to stay."

He had to find an excuse to restrain Qiu Yurong.

"Boss, if I remember correctly, none of them seem to have signed a contract of sale with Shimabara."

So she couldn't agree to this request.

"Qiu Yurong, it's really a good plan to draw salary from the bottom of the pot!"

Matsushita Shiro didn't even have the last excuse, he slammed the fan shut and said harshly.

"The boss thinks too highly of Yurong."

Qiu Yurong just bowed his head to him with a smile.

Back at Zhuxinyuan, Qiu Yurong saw the luggage and boxes that had been packed, and it was very spectacular at first glance. Qiu Xi and Langtai were doing the final counting, and when they saw her come back, they turned around and saluted her.

"Master, everything is packed."

Qiu Xi was the first to speak, with unconcealable excitement in his tone:

"Master, can we really leave here?"

Her immature face rarely revealed the joy of this age, Qiu Yurong couldn't help but nodded:

"Yes, we're getting out of here."

After finishing speaking, she turned her head to look at Yuan Langtai, and saw the resolute warrior looking at her silently, with trust in her dark blue eyes that were exactly the same color as her hair, she paused in her heart, and said:

"Langtai, I have never regarded you as an outsider,"

As she spoke, she shook her head to stop Yuan Langtai from wanting to speak:

"You are a samurai, you should have pursued your own morality like Hideyoshi Toyoda, and had a life full of passion and ambition, but because of me, you have been bent here."

She looked at Yuan Langtai's eyes gradually changing emotions, and after a while, she continued:

"I'm just a pleasure-seeker, I have no power, and as a woman, I can't provide you with a good future. After leaving here, if you want to leave, I won't stop you."

After she finished speaking, she saw Yuan Langtai's serious face. She became playful, and suddenly jumped up and grinned at him, showing her white teeth. Yuan Langtai's face changed in fright, and the originally heavy atmosphere disappeared. It's a little easier.

Qiu Yurong took a few steps back, waved casually and said:

"Think about it for yourself. I won't stop you from making any decisions. Qiu Mansion will always have your room. Also, thank you for this time."

The Qiu house that Qiu Yurong said was the house she asked Yuan Langtai to buy outside the city secretly. It was a complete courtyard with a good view, far away from the noisy city.

"master……"

Yuan Langtai looked at Qiu Yurong's bright red figure with an inexplicable look on his face. He suddenly felt that the former self, who was full of enthusiasm, was gradually becoming realistic and rational, and he didn't know whether it was a good thing or a bad thing.But for one thing, he must thank Qiu Yurong.

During the time spent by Qiu Yurong's side, he learned how to live and protect himself wisely.He used to be a person with the supremacy of morality, and to put it bluntly, he could do anything for morality, but since he came to Qiu Yurong's side, he saw that this woman in the center of the storm was free and easy, wandering freely among various factions, dexterously Maintaining his own attitude, living a difficult but calm life, he knew that he had been infected by her.

Perhaps this would contradict the way of the warrior he practiced, but he couldn't help but believe that this would be a better way, not sacrificing everyone in vain.

"master."

Yuan Langtai looked at Qiu Yurong's back, and said loudly, Qiu Yurong turned to look at him in surprise, but found a bright smile on the warrior's face, suddenly knelt down on one knee to her, bowed his head to her and said:

"I am from Longtai, and I will only follow you in my life."

Even if he wanted to leave, his heart would only follow the adult in front of him.

Seeing Yuan Langtai's serious behavior, Qiu Yurong suddenly burst out laughing, smiling, and inadvertently shed a tear.

"Okay!"

So saying, and with a wave of her hand, she made her warrior rise:

"Let's go and move to our new house quickly."

One month before Qiu Yurong planned to leave Shimabara, she asked Yuan Langtai to arrange everything in the new house unobtrusively, so the three of them, the master and the servant, moved into the ready-made house, and everything was in harmony with it. The layout of Zhuxinyuan is very similar. Looking at all this, Qiu Yurong inexplicably thought of the modern "check in with bags".

"Master, it's really nice here! It's exactly the same as Zhuxin Garden! Even the kitchen furnishings are the same!"

Qiu Xi, who had just inspected the entire structure of the house, ran excitedly from the back room to the yard, pointing fingers at Qiu Yurong, while Qiu Yurong listened patiently, nodded, and waved his hand:

"Then let's go to the kitchen and show off."

"Yes!"

Qiu Xi nodded excitedly, and quickly ran back.

When only she and her samurai were left in the courtyard of Qiu Mansion, she chuckled lightly, and said to Yuan Langtai:

"Just take a break these few days, and remember to tell me before you leave. Of course, you will also send a letter every month to report your safety."

As she spoke, a trace of reluctance suddenly filled her heart. She turned around, looked at Yuan Langtai's face carefully, and then continued to ask:

"Take the coins I gave you just now, and of course, don't reveal your wealth."

She was his master, and he deserved it for protecting her for so long.

On the other hand, Yuan Langtai flashed a hint of helplessness:

"The master gave too much."

He knew that now that Qiu Yurong had left Shimabara, life would change rapidly. Although there were many treasures in the warehouse, none of them could bring a sense of security.It has to be said that in a certain respect, Yuan Langtai is the person who knows Qiu Yurong best.

"Langtai, your master, although I love money very much, I'm not a stingy person. Langtai, don't you really think I'm a penny-pinching type?"

Qiu Yurong spoke, and then directly left the warrior with a back view, leaving only the handsome man who was guessed to be thinking embarrassingly.

"I'm a little tired. I'm going to take a rest. You should go to rest too. Qiu Xi will let you know when it's dinner time."

Therefore, even though Yuan Langtai was planning to fly solo for a while, he was still overwhelmed by his master.

Full of warm thoughts, this sentence is obviously inappropriate for Qiu Yurong, and there is no other reason. She feels that this kind of life like a rice worm is what she wants, although when she was in Shimabara, she was tossing her temper , but after all, there are many constraints, and now she can really turn herself into a landlord, but she doesn't feel bored at all.

Because she is used to chic.

So when Qiu Xi and Yuan Langtai were busy washing dishes in the back kitchen, Qiu Yurong took out the pipa and played the three plum blossoms. The leisurely sound revealed in the music merged with her indifferent expression. Unexpectedly pleasing to the eye.It's a pity that there is no listener at this time.

But not all.

Just when Qiu Yurong put down her pipa, she heard a voice she hadn't heard for a long time:

"It's not bad here, the song just now is still interesting, and it's not in vain for Master Fei's dedication to you."

She turned around and saw that the ghost Kuo Shao of Kazama Qianjing was leaning against the open door and looking at her with a cigarette stick in his hand, his scarlet eyes were full of joy.

"That's right, thank you young master for your long-term care."

Qiu Yurong relaxed his body, and leaned against the pillars of the corridor like Kazama Chikage, just facing Kazama Chikage's eyes, so the ghost clan young master clearly saw the truth in Qiu Yurong's eyes.

Like a pearl within reach, low-key and dazzling.

"Sure enough, it is a free bird, and it never wants to go back to the cage."

Looking back, Kazama Qianjing sneered, Qiu Yurong looked normal, and just replied:

"It's a pity that those good days of earning hundreds of taels overnight are gone forever."

She reached out and combed her long hair that had never been properly taken care of after leaving Shimabara. The jet-black hair was scattered around her body like fine silk. She was wearing bright yellow sleeves with large orchids painted on the cuffs, and she looked up slightly. The gesture of the head is indifferent.

"It's a pity for you too."

Kazama Chikage took her image into his eyes, and suddenly his eyes skipped every different image of Qiu Yurong he saw in Shimabara: delicate, charming, arrogant, forbearing, and even Anyone who intentionally pleases him will impress him deeply.

She is a good actress, if she wants, she will become a legend, Chikage Kazama thinks so.

"Speaking of which, sir, may I ask you something?"

After being silent for a while, Qiu Yurong spoke first, and Qianjing Fengjian nodded acquiescingly, so Qiu Yurong continued:

"I heard that you have many industries under your name. I don't know if there are any food-related ones? You know that Qiu Xi's craftsmanship is very good. I don't want to bury her for nothing."

In fact, Qiu Yurong could have used the money she had saved to open a store and be the proprietress, but she is not a person who is very good at managing business, so she didn't have this plan.But Qiu Xi is different. As her master, she should find another way for her, just like what she thought for Yuan Langtai. Although she can't help much, there are letters of recommendation.

After listening to Kazama Chikage, she glanced at her with a half-smile:

"I thought you were a selfish person."

She has always behaved like this, even if he knew it in his heart, his eyes would always be blinded by her.

"I'm just an insignificant person who is selfish, but Qiu Xi is different from Long Tai."

Qiu Yurong answered calmly, Kazama seemed to be very satisfied with this answer, he took a puff of cigarette, and after slowly exhaling, he looked at Qiu Yurong's eyebrows and eyes wrinkled because of the smell of smoke and said with a smile:

"You can ask her to serve side dishes for the tavern under my name. She doesn't need to go out, as long as she cooks well here, I know you can't do without her."

Kazama Chikage knew very well that Qiu Yurong would be unable to take care of herself without Qiu Xi and Langtai, so he kindly made a suggestion.

After hearing what he said, Qiu Yurong thought for a while, and her tone became brisk:

"I always feel that I have been taken care of by the young master. I feel a little embarrassed after a long time."

"Aren't you the thickest skinned? Huh?"

Otherwise, she wouldn't have been so carefree reaching out to him for gold, Kazama Chikage gave her a contemptuous look.

After hearing this, Qiu Yurong laughed loudly and was out of breath. After finally calming down, her expression suddenly became very pious:

"Thank you very much, young master. If you were not a ghost, I would definitely fall in love with you."

She didn't even have the means to repay this kind of dedication without thinking about the return, not to mention Chikage Kazama hated humans so much.She thought, if he is not a ghost, or if she is a ghost, she will definitely agree with her body.

It always feels bloody.

"I don't think a lady should be so straightforward."

Chikage Kazama deserves to be a person who has gone through a lot of wind and waves, and there is nothing wrong with this statement that can be called a confession.

As soon as Qiu Yurong heard this, she immediately withdrew her literary gesture, and cast her best eyes at the young master:

"I've always been a womanizer."

"Looks like it."

Chikage Kazama dropped such a sentence without blinking her eyelids.

So Qiu Yurong finally got hurt internally.

...I hate such things as male gods! ! ! ! !

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