reborn wife

The boat sailed into the ferry again, and Mu Yunying put away the guqin and sent every guest off the boat respectfully.

Wen Zhiru deliberately said a few more words to Xia Houchen, and when there were almost no one on the boat, he got up and walked to Mu Yunying's side: "I have something I want to ask Mr. Ying for advice, can we make an appointment to discuss it alone?"

Xia Houchen: "What?!"

Jin Yihui: "..."

This time Xia Houchen and Jin Yihui were really dumbfounded, this young master of the Wen family, could he really have a crush on the oiran in front of him, right?

It is Mu Yunying who is used to the world and is not surprised by the changes, "Mr. Wen is a great talent and has a lot of knowledge. I don't dare to ask for advice. If you have any questions, I will let you know." He motioned to the young man behind him to send Xia Hou Chen and Jin Yihui got off the boat, and he turned around and led Wen Zhiru into the cabin, "My lord, this way please."

In addition to the place where the guests were entertained just now, there is another small compartment in the cabin.

Mu Yunying made some hangover tea for Wen Zhiru, and incense with mint leaves was lit in the room.

Wen Zhiru, who was feeling tight in his chest because of drinking just now, suddenly sobered up a lot.

What I was planning to buy land and mine near Guiyang City was interrupted by the sudden appearance of Jin Yixuan. After thinking about it carefully, I felt that I had to find a capable and reliable person to do it. He is currently still A daughter's family, but even if he regains his male body, he can't run away from the capital to Guizhou so far away for no reason.

He calculated one by one that there are people around him who can be trusted with friendship, but it is a pity that there are very few friends who can make friends with the ladies who have been expelled from the house for more than ten years. Originally, he thought about whether to find Jin Yihui Help, at least his character is trustworthy.

However, the current Shizi is not the Dali Temple Minister who can be alone in the court in his previous life, but just a young master of an aristocratic family whose official rank has not yet been determined.

But all these worries were resolved after he boarded the boat and saw Mu Yunying.

If the memory of the previous life is correct, this No. [-] oiran in the capital is really an extraordinary character.

Mu Yunying looked at Wen Zhiru just drinking tea and meditating. He didn't know if he was putting on airs on purpose or if there was something really hard to say. He waved his hand and winked to let all the maids around him go down, "At this moment, there is nothing in this room. It's just you and me, if Mr. Wen has anything to say, you might as well just say it."

Probably because the wine hadn't completely woken up yet, Wen Zhiru looked at the other person's bright and fiery color, he stirred up the burnt incense ash to let the smell in the incense burner disperse better, and then filled himself with tea , those slender and white fingers that were as pale as scallions did not show the strength that a martial arts practitioner should have at all.

Wen Zhiru inexplicably felt a little hot in his throat, he suddenly held Mu Yunying's hand that had just put down the teapot and hadn't retracted it, and murmured, "Young Master Ying is so beautiful that people are envious."

Mu Yunying was also stunned.Of course he was used to seeing prodigal sons in brothels, but it shouldn't be the young man in front of him.Mu Yunying pinched the opponent's pulse with her backhand, and felt a rapid and powerful pulse beating under her slightly hot skin.

He thought he already knew why.

Usually, most of the wine spices used in brothels are mixed with some herbal medicines that have the effect of nourishing yin and tonifying yang. It doesn’t burn people’s body like a scorpion, and it’s hard to control it, but it will refresh a little. , add boudoir fun.Today, he invites people to enjoy the scenery on a boat with ordinary wine and incense, but the censer in the inner room probably has some spice powder left over from previous burning.

He has been in the clouds for many years and possesses martial arts skills, so he is naturally used to these things, but the boy in front of him...

The corner of Mu Yunying's mouth curled into an unconscious smile. This body seemed to be too sensitive, and she didn't know whether the future would be a blessing or a disaster.

Mu Yunying extinguished the incense in the censer with the unfinished tea in the cup, and spent some energy to calm his heart.

Wen Zhiru's blurred eyes gradually regained his sanity, but he didn't realize what happened before, as if he had lost his short-term memory, but felt that his cheeks seemed to be hotter because of drunkenness, and the atmosphere in the room was also a little bit hotter. strange.

"Just now?" He subconsciously asked.

"Mr. Wen thinks he drank a few more glasses. It's cold at night and the wind is strong on the river. You must be uncomfortable with the wind blowing for a while!"

"It's because I can't drink enough, I'm laughing at you." Wen Zhiru had never been drunk before, so he naturally wouldn't doubt Mu Yunying's words.

It was getting late, and if you were more polite, you might not be able to go home in time, so Wen Zhiru straight to the point, "Young Master Ying, I want to do business with you."

"Mr. Wen comes from a family of officials and eunuchs, and this servant is just a young man in a brothel. Why does the young master think that this subordinate has the ability to cooperate with the young master?"

Wen Zhiru's request was a bit abrupt to Mu Yunying.Today can be regarded as the first meeting of the two of them, even if he has heard about this eldest son of the Wen family, he has never met himself after all.

"There are not many Qin Lou and Chu Houses inside and outside the capital, and there are even official prostitutes in the Yihong Building in the inner city, but which one is as famous as Yunjian Magpie. This is not only the outstanding sex of Young Master Ying, but also the most important thing. It is the young master's exquisite wrist. From the royal family and nobles to the common people in the capital, they are all guests of Yunjian Que. Who can compare with Young Master Ying's sharp ears and eyes. It is said that it is cooperation, but it is actually a matter of cooperation. It’s only right to rely on Young Master Ying’s help.”

For a moment, Mu Yunying couldn't see clearly what kind of medicine Wen Zhiru was selling in the gourd. The two of them had never met each other, and they hadn't even seen each other on weekdays. Why did they suddenly compliment her and said that they wanted to cooperate? .Everyone has a bit of vigilance and doubts in their hearts.

"Mr. Wen is too flattering. I am ashamed. It is a great fortune to meet you today, but I was born in a humble family and my status is low. If I get too close, I am afraid that those rumors will affect my reputation."

"Since you have a good reputation, why worry about those gossips, or Mr. Ying thinks that I am not qualified enough to cooperate with you."

"Mr. Wen is serious. I'm afraid I don't have the ability to help you."

"How many things in the world are things that Mr. Ying can't do?" Wen Zhiru lowered his voice slightly with a smile, "Should I still call you Lord Louzhu?"

Although the rivers and lakes of the Great Jin Dynasty were not as flashy as swords and swords, happy grievances and enemies as described by the storytellers, there were still a large number of masters, heroes and strange people.

The most mysterious organization in the rumors is undoubtedly the twelfth floor.

The Twelfth Floor is not a martial arts sect, but an underground intelligence organization.

Legend has it that no one knows where its headquarters is, let alone who the head of the organization is.

I just heard that on the twelfth floor, there is no news that they don't know, from the royal family to the common people.

Of course, for a Jianghu sect to be so pervasive across the country, it is naturally supported by the imperial court.

It is impossible to verify when the twelfth floor was built, but since the first emperor, it has been inextricably linked with the royal family.

It is said that the landlord of the twelfth floor has only served two kinds of people: the emperor's talent who was appointed by fate, and the successor appointed by the previous master.

Wen Zhiru didn't know how many accidents happened during this, but in his memory of the last life, the person who the new landlord Mu Yunying worked for was Jin Yihui.

He saw Mu Yunying hurrying to and fro outside Jin Yihui's study. He was naturally curious about such a man with outstanding looks and excellent martial arts, so Jin Yihui told him all the rumors about the twelfth floor.

Wen Zhiru is still not sure how much things have changed in this life because of his rebirth, but judging from the fleeting surprise in Mu Yunying's eyes when he called out the landlord just now, at least his identity has not changed.

Mu Yunying was silent for a long time after Wen Zhiru's words.

The only person in the world who can know his identity is the person he needs to devote his life to, except for the hall masters of the churches on the twelfth floor in various places.But that person will never betray himself, even if there is a close relationship, he will not reveal his identity, which he can still trust.

It can't be the young man's own speculation, right?

This young man is not yet fifteen years old. For the past ten years or so, he has been raised as a girl in a deep boudoir, never going out, and has never even been to a serious private school. He just heard that he had a serious illness a month ago. Afterwards, I became enlightened a lot, but in the current situation, I am afraid that it is not just as simple as enlightenment, it is simply a new talent!

However, the truth of all this may not be easily guessed by him at this moment, it seems that it is necessary to "cooperate".

"What kind of business does Mr. Wen want?"

"It's nothing. I'm in the capital and it's inconvenient to travel. I want to borrow Mr. Ying's people to go to southwest Guizhou to help me buy a piece of land, and then hire some local workers to mine something for me."

"Mining?" Which song did the young master sing?

"That's right. If everything goes well, you and I will share [-]-[-] of the profits from now on."

In fact, he is reluctant to give half of it to others, but buying land and hiring people to mine requires someone to be in charge of supervision. He is alone and has no reliable helpers, so he can only reluctantly give up.

Even a first-class Feng Shui master may not be able to tell accurately about the excavation of minerals in the past, let alone Wen Zhiru, a young man who is not as weak as the crown.

"When did Mr. Wen become proficient in Yin-Yang, Five Elements, Feng Shui and Kanyu?"

"Cough..." Wen Zhiru was so questioned that he almost choked on the tea. He was thinking about how to make money for a while, but forgot to think of a suitable explanation to explain this. These exquisite learnings are just accidentally given by an expert, and I want to find out the truth."

"I don't know which expert it is?" Did the Dajin Dynasty have any charlatans who used such tricks to deceive people?

The author has something to say: Play with friends on birthdays today and tomorrow~~~ This kind of stuff is stored in the manuscript box! ! ! !

Do you remember the identity of Shadow Oiran~~~ Hehehehe, there is a reminder ahead