Has Marquis Anping been beaten today?

Chapter 27 Jiang Lao 2 Is Angry Again

"My second elder brother is inside, so I'll go in and have a look at him, and you want to stop him too?" Xie Fan held the wonton in one hand, put his other hand on his waist, and glared at the mirror envoy who was blocking him, "This Marquis is still the Marquis of Anping!"

"Are you looking down on me like this! Do you know how powerful my second brother is?"

"Get out of the way, I want to go in!" Xie Fan walked up reluctantly, relying on his own bad mind.

"Your Majesty." The Mirror Envoy once again reached out to stop Xie Fan, "The Lord is currently handling the case, no one else is allowed to enter."

"Am I someone else?" Xie Yan raised his thick black eyebrows, and asked back in disbelief, "Don't you guys know what my relationship with Second Brother is?"

The mirror envoys are often in the Der Spiegel Department, and they have never seen any messy things, and they don't know about the rumors in the streets.Therefore, when they heard Xie Fan's words, they looked at each other in blank dismay, a look of bewilderment flashed across their eyes, what could the Marquis of Anping have to do with King Jing?

These few people don't know yet, but the Master Zhou who heard Xie Fanrang Wuchang's words with his own ears knew it clearly and clearly.

What is the relationship between King Jing and Marquis Anping?That's the relationship of worship!They even gave away money!Although I couldn't drink the wedding wine, maybe it's just that I can't make it public for the time being, but there will definitely be in the future!

As a caring subordinate, you must help your boss keep secrets!Be tight-lipped!

Therefore, Master Zhou, who had just brought someone back from the street, immediately interrupted when he heard Xie Fan's words: "Your Majesty Zhou Bingbing, I have seen Lord Hou."

"Is the Lord Hou here to deliver food to the Lord?" Zhou Bingbing saw the blue and white glazed bowls commonly used by vendors to pack food in his hands, and he became more certain of his guess, and couldn't help but feel that Anping Hou is considerate and considerate, knowing that his man has been busy outside for a long time They will also deliver food in person.

Thinking about it, Zhou Bingbing felt a burst of envy, not to mention his mother-in-law delivering food, even if he was hungry all day in the Department of Mirrors, she would not even think about taking a look.

"That's right." Xie Fan didn't know Zhou Bingbing, but he looked at the uniform attire as someone from the Der Spiegel Department, so he nodded kindly, "Let's take a look at him."

"Then the Marquis will follow you." Zhou Bingbing turned sideways and made an invitation gesture, with a meaningful smile on his face, "The prince will be happy."

Xie Yan looked at Zhou Bingbing without knowing why, he couldn't help but feel a little puzzled, and felt a little hairy in his heart, he always felt that his eyes were like looking at a virtuous little daughter-in-law.

With Zhou Bingbing's leadership, several mirror envoys couldn't stop him anymore. Xie Wen just stepped up two steps and suddenly stopped. He turned his head and saw that he was sitting in the shade on the opposite street corner chatting with a fortune teller nearby. Shen Qinghe, almost forgot about him again.

"Qinghe!" Xie Yan waved at Shen Qinghe, and smiled brightly, "Go in."

Shen Qinghe stopped talking when she heard the sound, returned the palm leaf fan handed to her by the fortune teller, and smiled kindly: "This gentleman, I am in a hurry to see my brother, so I will take my leave first."

"This young master really doesn't want to do a fortune-telling?" The fortune-teller saw that he had said all the good things but couldn't persuade Shen Qinghe to do a fortune-telling, so he became a little anxious, "Although I, Huang Ya, didn't practice well in fortune-telling before, but It's different now, I've grown, especially in your place."

"This young master, is he really not a trigram? In the vast crowd, a poor man can see young master at a glance."

"Fart, it's clear that you surrounded yourself." Xie Fan, who hadn't seen Shen Qinghe coming over for a long time, saw that he was being tripped by the fortune teller, so he stepped forward to help him out.

Just now he asked Shen Qinghe to rest here, obviously there was no one there.

"Ah! This young master!" Huang Ya saw Xie Fan's clothes, he must be rich or expensive, the corners of his mouth were wide open, and he secretly rubbed his hands excitedly, "It really doesn't count? If it doesn't work, you don't need money. If If you don’t want to tell fortunes, Pindao can also tell you a story.”

"Let's talk about "The Merry World". This book is especially popular in Pindao's hometown. You two might as well... hey, don't rush to leave! Pindao is also good at various businesses, so you might as well learn more about it. !"

Just when Huang Ya was bragging about his abilities, Xie Fan didn't bother to answer, and directly dragged Shen Qinghe away, mockingly said: "This kind of person is a liar at first glance, why do you have to talk nonsense with him?"

"After all, he is so enthusiastic, so I don't want to be cold-faced." Shen Qinghe smiled lowly, turned her head to look at Huang Fang, and when she saw herself looking over, she happily waved the signboard with a few lines of characters on her hand.

"As long as you open your mouth, you can have yellow teeth. As long as you believe it, you can do anything with yellow teeth. (Also: I can't have children, but I think it will be possible in the next life. You have to pay a deposit in advance.)"

Shen Qinghe: "..."

Liars these days really do everything they can.

It wasn't until the figures of the two of them disappeared at the door of the Ming Jing Division that Huang Ya looked away in disappointment, put down the newly changed signboard in his hand sadly, picked up the teapot at hand and poured a few sips of tea into his mouth angrily, and then felt aggrieved Looking at this strange place.

Who would have thought that Huang Ya, who was over half a century old, would still encounter such an adventure. In order to avoid the two ancestors, he unintentionally hid in a cave, and when he woke up, he found that he had jumped into the world hundreds of years ago.

If I had known that this would be the case, I should have paid back the six taels of silver that I owed, so why bother to suffer this crime? After coming here for more than half a month, if it wasn't for the little silver that I had on my body, I was still able to use it, I'm afraid I would have to sleep on the street.

If he can't make more money, he can only take out his ultimate magic weapon and exchange it with others.

Hmm... The later son just now looked good, he should be very rich.

Huang Fang was happily fantasizing that he would be able to count a lot of silver taels with Ding Xie in the future, the corners of his mouth were grinning, suddenly his feet tightened, and he looked down, only to see a disheveled face, with blood spitting out of his mouth like a fountain , lips opened and closed, and shouted with difficulty: "Abaa, baa..."

Huang Fang was so frightened that he rolled his eyes and fainted, and hit the man directly, and the two of them fainted together.

Xie Fan, who joined the Department of Mirrors, didn't know Huang Ya's plan at all. If he knew Huang Ya's plan, he would definitely despise him and scold him blind.

Zhou Bingbing took the two of them to the Dust Hall, the main courtyard of the Ming Jing Division, and happened to see Jiang Jingyun sitting among a group of files.His waist was as straight as a pine and cypress, and he was holding a posture that was difficult to bend under the heavy snow. His face was still bloodless, and a file was spread out on each of his knees.

The smile on Zhou Bingbing's mouth suddenly faded, and the sky changed faster than that in June. He hurriedly lowered his head in a quail shape, and spoke cautiously: "Your Majesty has seen the prince."

"En." Jiang Jingyun continued to flip through the file in his hand without raising his head, and said calmly, "Go to the prison to see if there is any result from Yaoshi Chen."

"Yes." Zhou Bingbing replied.

Until Zhou Bingbing left, Jiang Jingyun never raised his head, and continued flipping through the next file. Whether he was tired or annoyed, the file he just picked up fell to the ground with a thud.

Xie Yan, who was still struggling with how to speak just now, saw that an opportunity came at this time, his heart moved, he stepped forward and bent down to pick up the file for him, but unexpectedly there was a hand faster than him.

It was Shen Qinghe.

"Brother." Shen Qinghe handed the dossier to Jiang Jingyun's hand, with a smile on his face, he called out warmly.

"Why are you here?" Jiang Jingyun raised his head abruptly, met Shen Qinghe's bright eyes, and saw Xie Fan on the side without any surprise, a trace of astonishment flashed in his eyes, but he quickly covered it up. He said with a straight face, "What are you doing here? Are you asking for punishment?"

"Xiao Wen said that he wanted to come and see you." Shen Qinghe explained, but her eyes never moved for a moment, and stayed on Jiang Jingyun's body. When she touched the dark red spot on his wrist, her eyes dimmed, "Brother, why don't you rest a little longer?" day?"

"It's not broken, what are you doing?" Jiang Jingyun snorted coldly, put down the file in his hand impatiently, glanced at Xie Fan who was standing aside, "Hurry up if you have nothing to do."

"Second brother, I have something to do!" Xie Wen hurriedly said, took out wontons from behind, and moved to Jiang Jingyun's side like offering a treasure, "I'll bring you food!"

Jiang Jingyun was slightly startled, and lowered his head to glance at the lid of the glass bowl, the water droplets condensed by the cooling heat on it, so he could only see a white mass, and the hard ice covering his heart seemed to be warmed by the hot air. point.

His expression loosened, and he subconsciously asked, "Mian?"

After asking, he inexplicably added: "It's been a long time."

"It's not noodles." Xie Yan shook his head in a daze, and smiled foolishly, "It's wontons, and it's not too long, it's just that the boss took a while to find the glazed bowl. It's still hot, second brother, you Hurry up and eat, it's delicious."

"Didn't you do it?" The ice that had just melted in his heart froze again, Jiang Jingyun's hand that was about to be raised slightly curled up, his eyelashes drooped, and two nests of shallow shadows fell on his eyelids, silently He sucked in the thought that had been stored for a long time and crushed it to pieces.

Sure enough, he still forgot, and he took it seriously when others said it casually.

So silly, so silly.

With nowhere to vent his grievance and anger, Jiang Jingyun could only choose to remain silent.

"I don't know how to make wontons." Seeing that Jiang Jingyun was silent, he could not help explaining patiently, "Second brother, this is stuffed with shiitake mushrooms and pork. It's really delicious. Qinghe made the soup It’s all finished! You’ll definitely like it if you try it.”

"Who said that? If Shen Qinghe likes me, I will like it?" Jiang Jingyun stood up abruptly, enduring the sourness that kept spreading, and stared at Xie Fan, "Xie Fan, what do you think of this king? This king doesn't like it, Take it!"

As soon as this person got angry, he began to use his identity to suppress others.

But Xie Yan couldn't figure it out, why did this person change his face so well?

"Second brother?" Xie Fan was puzzled and called out tentatively.

"Don't eat, get out!" Jiang Jingyun threw away the files neatly arranged in front of the case, but he didn't want to hit Shen Qinghe who was beside him, so he landed on his knee exactly.

Others win when the snipe and the clam compete with each other, but Shen Qinghe not only loses, but is injured by the snipe.

Hmm... have to stand far away from now on.

Shen Qinghe lost her footing and knelt on the ground with a plop.

"Qinghe!" Xie Man was so frightened that his liver and gallbladder were torn apart, he directly put the glass bowl on the table, quickly picked up Shen Qinghe, put him on his lap, and gently rubbed the place where his knee was hit, "How is it?" ? Does it hurt? Is there anything wrong?"

"You have such a bad temper! I don't know what to look at! What if you hurt him? His leg was finally connected." Xie Fan was anxious and angry, and shouted at Jiang Jingyun without thinking, "No wonder You have not had a close person around you for so many years! You have never cared about the people around you, you only have yourself in your eyes!"

"With someone like you, who would like you!"

Jiang Jingyun felt guilty when he saw that he hit Shen Qinghe by mistake, and wanted to go up to check it out, but when he heard Xie Fan's words, his guilt was overwhelmed by the overwhelming anger: "Is Shen Qinghe made of tofu? It will break when you touch it? "

"Xie Fan, you know I have a bad temper, why did you bring him here again? Since you treasure him, why don't you keep him at home and protect him? I'm such a scary, cold-blooded and ruthless person, you don't have to be afraid Shall I kill him again?"

"You──!" Xie Fan regretted those words as soon as he uttered them. He wanted to save him, but he didn't want Jiang Jingyun to speak more harshly. He didn't know what to say for a while.

The two looked at each other, and they were clearly close in front of them, but thousands of ravines separated them, and they couldn't get through no matter what.

"Okay." Shen Qinghe stood up tremblingly, holding the ground with her hands, and sighed softly, "If it will break with a light touch, then I don't have to walk."

"Qinghe." Xie Yan was still worried.

Shen Qinghe pushed Xie Fan away, walked a few steps in the house, turned her head to look at him: "Look, you've said everything, are you okay?"

Seeing that Shen Qinghe was fine, Jiang Jingyun breathed a sigh of relief, turned away, and said coldly, "If you're fine, get out, don't be an eyesore here!"

What is self-defeating, this is called.

Xie Fan was here to inquire about Mei Nianda's affairs, how could he know that such a thing would happen.Wanting to leave but not wanting to leave, when they were stalemate, they heard Zhou Bingbing's hasty voice: "My lord, Mei Nianda's corpse has changed!"

The author has something to say:

Huangya: Unexpectedly, I, Huangya, started to make money again~ I officially opened today, and there are discounts~

Lao Ye next door: Kiss upstairs, pay back the money~

Xie Yan: The two upstairs, if you have any grudges, please go to your own crew to fight.

Lao Ye next door: Upstairs, if I were as shameless as you, I would have beaten you long ago.

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