Chapter 3

Nie Chao was stunned again:

What？

What did he hear?

Add an ancient word in front of O Island, and the meaning will change completely.

From the 14th century to the 16th century, because of an ideological and cultural movement, numerous famous figures appeared in literature, art, music and other fields, and O Zhou also turned from decline to prosperity.

There are many royal families in o state, but most of them no longer exist. Up to now, there are still ten royal families headed by Y state. The etiquette of each royal family is different.

It's just a common sitting posture. He doesn't see any way. How can he follow the etiquette of the royal family of O island?

But Nie Chao would not doubt Fu Yunshen's words.

Because every time he wanted to take Fu Yunshen to a bar, the young man would tell him that one of the prerequisites for being a romantic dandy is to know astronomy and geography, even if it's just on paper, so as to capture different types of women.

If you can't do that, don't go.

Nie Chao always felt that there was something wrong with this remark, but he couldn't figure it out, so he had to be taught with an open mind.

It's not surprising that the most romantic dandy in Shanghai knows the etiquette of the o-zhou royal family, but is Ying's little sister from the countryside?

Ying Zijin opened his eyes, and there was no change in his look.

She changed her posture and sat with her chin in her hand. She was too lazy: "read the corresponding books."

Fu Yunshen leaned back and laughed: "this hobby is different from other children."

Ying Zijin didn't answer any more.

In ten minutes, all the dishes were ready.

There is no single room in the Han Pavilion. Each table is separated by a blue curtain. There is a censer beside the table. Different incense is put in according to the preferences of the guests.

There is also a small stone bridge beside the water, showing the ancient style and color.

Ying Zijin side head, Mou light frets.

Osmanthus fragrans, rosemary, aloes, lavender, sandalwood All of them are tranquilizing herbs, obviously specially prepared.

After a while, she felt much better.

Ying Zijin droops his eyes.

She first came to earth in the mid-15th century.

She did not expect that she would come to the earth again. After all, she was a mortal and it was not easy for her to survive.

Because she was so badly injured that her soul was completely broken, her consciousness had been sleeping for nearly 17 years. Today, she woke up completely. After waking up, she was in a miserable situation.

Long term anemia makes the body very weak, even can be said to be full of holes, a touch on the broken.

She needs a lot of jade medicine to improve her body and restore Qi and blood.

But she was short of money.

She used to deposit a lot of gold in o state. After so many years, her former bank should have closed down. I don't know if her gold is still there.

Ying Zijin thought for a while and asked, "is there any interesting place in Shanghai?"

"That's a lot." Nie Chao was drunk and belched, "you've been here so long, haven't you gone out to play?"

"Living blood bank, there should be no such thing as freedom."

Nie Chao choked again.

"Children, drink this." Fu Yunshen handed the girl a bowl of longan and jujube soup. After she took it, she nestled in a bamboo chair. "How many times has Ying Luwei been injured in this year?"

Nie Chao Leng for a moment, calculated: "just into the hospital, no less than 20 times."

Even he was surprised when the number was out.

Ying Luwei's hemophilia is unknown to everyone in Shanghai, so the young ladies also protect her carefully.

She is also Jiang Moyuan's fiancee. She is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and is loved by all the elders of the four big families.

I dare not touch it. How can I hurt her so many times?

Nie Chao said tentatively: "boss, you won't lose so many times for her too..."

Words to the mouth, but did not go on.

More than 20 blood transfusions, who can hold?

Ying Zijin slowly finished the longan jujube soup and squinted, but it didn't matter: "more than that."

The vitality of this body, just when she woke up, was exhausted, and now it just barely recovered. We can see how weak it is.

"Well, it's good." Fu Yunshen raised his hand and handed the girl a tissue. He chuckled softly. "She can be selected into the Guinness world record."

Nie Chao was in a cold sweat again.

He and Fu Yunshen have known each other since childhood, and they know their temperament well.

Once the young master spoke in such a gentle tone, he proved to be really angry.

But what about this?

The Ying family took an adopted daughter and offered her delicious food for the sake of blood?

They have been used to the darkness in the rich and powerful families for a long time, and there is something dirtier than this.Nie Chao sighed and called on the waiter to be gallant: "big brother, eat more. Qi Shao is right. You need to replenish your blood."

Ying Zijin looked at her plate, which was filled with pig liver after eating it clean

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at this time, the carved wooden door of the Han Pavilion opened again.

The footsteps sounded and a group of people came in.

The leader was a man with a strong body and slender legs wrapped under black suit pants.

His face is cold, his eyebrows are cool, his whole body exudes a kind of alienated nobility, but also with a fatal mature man charm.

Even the waiters in the Han Pavilion could not help but feel a little solemn when they saw someone coming.

No one in Shanghai would not know this face.

The Third Master of the Jiang family, Jiang Moyuan.

He is the first successor of the four great families, who combines appearance, status and power.

Shanghai City celebrities want to marry men.

The manager came forward, respectful but not humble: "President Jiang, your reservation is here. Please follow me."

Jiang Moyuan nodded and walked in.

But at this time, the secretary who followed suddenly came forward and said in a low voice: "third master."

With that, he pointed to a direction.

Jiang Moyuan frowned, but he still turned around and looked in the direction of the secretary. His eyes suddenly sank.

The thin girl sat on the bamboo chair with her head on her side. She didn't know what happened, and her expression was very resistant.

And he knew the people sitting next to her.

Fu Yunshen.

The dandy of the Fu family has a very good reputation.

Sent abroad for three years, it seems that there is no improvement.

I don't know what he thought of. Jiang Moyuan frowned deeper and walked away, leaving behind several people who looked at each other.

These people are all customers of Jiangshi group, and they know Jiang Moyuan's temperament.

Shanghai City River Three ye, joy and anger always won't show, what thing let him still can change facial expression?

"The third master has gone to discipline a disobedient younger generation. He will come back later." The Secretary apologized, "please take your seats first."