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Qiao Liangjin took a few steps back in disgust as she saw Ruo Lan wipe her tears and snot onto him.

"What's wrong with that? Why did he learn it so disgustingly from the little fox?"

Standing by the side was the fuming little fox, Yu Sheng.

Qiao Liangjin glanced at the little fox.

It felt like this little fox was different from yesterday's little fox.

He squatted in front of the little fox.

He carefully observed the pair of fox-like eyes. Where had his innocence disappeared to?

Why are your eyes so full of... How should he put it, it seemed to be full of jealousy?

Knocking on her knuckles, Qiao Liangjin sent a punch towards Yu Sheng's forehead. "You little thing, look for your Spirit Swirl."

However, the Spirit Swirl that was hiding next to the pillar had a face full of caution.

Ning Ying's gaze drifted over to the little fox's body that was filled with rage, seemingly lost in thought.

Suddenly, he smiled and walked in front of Qiao Liangjin. Before she could even react, his lips lightly landed on her forehead. It was like a feather or a cool breeze.

Qiao Liangjin was stunned, but Ning Ying had already left.

The noisy crowd quietened down.

The little fox's eyes were clearly shocked.

Walking up to Qiao Liangjin, she tiptoed and used her sleeve to wipe her forehead.

Qiao Liangjin's heart was suddenly thrown into chaos.

She pushed the little fox aside and walked into the room, closing the door behind her.

The little fox looked at his palm, slightly injured. He did not understand why Qiao Liangjin would push him away.

Ruo Lan sighed, shook her head, and said, "Go on, everyone."

Ling Xuan walked up to Yu Sheng shyly and tugged on his sleeve.

Unexpectedly, Yuesheng pulled his sleeve out of her hand. His eyes were exceptionally cold.

Ling Xuan was stunned for a moment. That pair of ice-cold eyes did not belong to Yu Sheng, who was grabbing onto her ponytail every day.

"Who are you?" The Spirit Swirl blurted out.

However, Yu Sheng's tiny palm was clasped around Spirit Swirl's thin neck.

The Spirit Swirling Swirl immediately felt as if it had fallen into ice and snow. Its entire body was ice-cold and its small body was slightly trembling.

With just a tiny bit of force, she would be able to crush her throat.

Yuesheng laughed softly and whispered next to her ear, "In a few days, I will return your Brother Yuesheng to you. In the next few days, you have to be good. "

The spirit whirlpool's eyes were filled with panic as it sensed the killing intent within Yu Sheng's eyes.

If he told Qiao Liangjin that he wasn't the type of person that they were, he would have broken her throat without any hesitation.

He struggled to nod his head.

Only then did Yuesheng release her and turn to look at Qiao Liangjin's door.

Qiao Liangjin put on her battle uniform and changed her clothes. She then threw that gentle kiss to the back of her head.

It had been four or five days since he had gone to the small house.

The moment he stepped out of the door, he saw Yuesheng standing beside a pillar, rubbing her toes against the ground with an aggrieved look on her face.

Qiao Liangjin's heart softened. She walked over and once again sent a burst of goosebumps towards his head.

"It's a boy's house. It's as if I've wronged you all day long."

"Where are you going? I want to go too …" With a pitiful look on his face, Yuesheng's eyes flashed as he led the way.

Qiao Liangjin shook her head and smiled as she tapped Yu Sheng's forehead with her jade-like index finger.

A silver fox quickly climbed onto Qiao Liangjin's shoulder and quietly laid down.

Qiao Liangjin patted the little fox's head and looked at the sky. She sighed, "It seems like my fox fur coat has been encircled a little too early."

The little fox brushed Qiao Liangjin's face with its tail in dissatisfaction.

Just as she left, Qiao Liangjin saw Xiao Rong. She raised his hand and gave him a warm smile. "Hi."

Xiao Rong's face was full of smiles. His face was as warm as the sun after the autumn rain. He too raised his hand and greeted her like Qiao Liangjin did.

Speaking of which, Xiao Rong was probably the person that could adapt to Qiao Liangjin the most. It seemed that he was born to be a hot person.

No wonder a rouge shop can span five continents.

Qiao Liangjin said goodbye and got into the carriage. Today, he was going to the little grocer's lodge, so she didn't need to make a big fuss.

Xiao Rong hurriedly followed behind the horse, still holding the food box in his hands.

Qiao Liangjin told Bai to stop the carriage. She opened the curtain and said to Xiao Rong, "Young Master Xiao, I'm going to the little grocer's today. If you want to come out, then follow me."

Xiao Rong tilted his head. He didn't quite understand what the cabinet meant, but from what he said, it seemed that if he followed her, she would definitely arrange for him to receive his.

With a blush on his face, he handed the food box to Zi Yan, who was beside him.

"Then, can I wait for you at the entrance of the alleyway?" Xiao Rong thought for a while before asking softly.

Qiao Liangjin rolled her eyes at the sky, waved her hand, and said helplessly: "Up to you."

Arriving at the gatehouse, Qiao Liangjin waved her golden fan in satisfaction and entered the building.

Business was rising day by day. Just look at how good of a place she had prepared for those noblemen in the capital.

Entering the room, the storekeeper brought the account book and sat in front of Qiao Liangjin.

"An Ge, has it been hard on you to do this business for a woman in men's clothing?" Qiao Liangjin put down the fan in his hand and lightly placed his hand on the shopkeeper's back.

The shopkeeper called An Ge faintly smiled and calmly withdrew his hand.

"Yo, shy. Don't worry, I'm not interested in women."

Qiao Liangjin blinked her eyes.

"Miss Qiao, this is the income from this month. This is the guest list that comes and goes."

He handed Qiao Liangjin a notebook.

Qiao Liangjin opened the book and read it carefully.

He began to laugh.

"This is really interesting. Seventh Prince also came, and so did Ning Ying."

"Yes, they came as well, but they didn't order our young master to come."

Qiao Liangjin's seductive eyes slightly lifted and she pursed her lips into a smile: "Could it be … Did they bring it themselves? "

Ange shakes her head.

The little fox was curled up on Qiao Liangjin's knee.

He had never known that An Ge was a girl, nor had he ever known that this waiter's place belonged to Qiao Liangjin.

It was already clear why she was running this place.

In the entire imperial court, how many people had such knowledge and courage?

The only person who could make a move on him was probably Qiao Liangjin.

After she finished reading the bill and the list, Qiao Liangjin handed the notebook to An Ge and smiled evilly, "Have you brought a new product recently?"

An Ge's expression changed slightly. He reluctantly nodded.

Zhang Xuan clapped his hands.

Soon, two men came in.

One was red, the other white.

His red clothes were fiery, and he had a lazy appearance, as if he had just woken up.

The man in white was shy and only lowered his head in silence.

Seeing the man in white, Qiao Liangjin threw the fox on her knee onto the table.

The little fox let out a dissatisfied "chirp" in protest.

He stood up and walked up to the man in white and gently lifted his lower jaw.

What a clean face. Elegant as a bright moon, thrown into the lake. Soft eyes, like a breeze, caressed her heart.

What a beauty! Qiao Liangjin sighed in her heart.

If Gongqing's looks were in first place, then this person's looks should at least be in second place, no mistake.

An Ge also stood up and walked behind Qiao Liangjin. He softly introduced, "This is Bai Wu. He didn't know where he came from, nor did he know where he went, so he stayed behind."

"You've received a guest?"

An Ge shook his head, a look of pity on his face.

The red-clothed man gave the white-clothed man a deep look, then turned around and casually closed the door.

Qiao Liangjin let go of the man in white regretfully and pointed at the chair. "Sit down and drink with me."

The white-clothed man actually obediently sat down on the stool. His bony fingers picked up the wine jug and poured two cups of wine.

Qiao Liangjin sat in front of the man in white and raised a cup of wine as she looked at the man in front of him with interest.

"Bai Wu?"

"Here."

The voice seemed to come from the heavens, low and elegant.

Ah ah ah ah, this sound is so tempting!

Qiao Liangjin really wanted to immediately skin this man alive.

An Ge pursed his lips into a smile, slightly nodded towards Qiao Liangjin, then turned around and left as well.

When the little fox saw Qiao Liangjin's infatuated look, it could not help but want to scratch her.

The voice sounded familiar. He carefully sized up the man in front of him. His heart was filled with a sense of familiarity, but no matter how he looked, he could not find a trace of him.

"Bai Wu, I assume you don't want to do this either. Stay here. "When I'm fine, talk to me when I come."

Bai Wu nodded and suddenly thought of something. He turned around and walked to the side of the zither, and gently stroked the strings with his slender fingers.

"You can play the zither?"

Bai Wu nodded.

"Then do whatever you want to me." Qiao Liangjin said as she poured herself a cup of wine.

His fingers slowly slid across the strings, and the elegant notes of the zither jumped off from the strings one by one. Qiao Liangjin, who was drinking, suddenly stopped. She held her cup and quietly listened.

"Jian Jia had turned pale, and the white dew had turned into frost. The so-called lover is in the water …" "Haha, nice to listen to." Qiao Liangjin's eyes slightly narrowed, but her fingers were lightly tapping against her knees.

The clear and melodious sound of the zither continuously flowed about, as if it was slowly flowing out from an orchid mountain in an empty valley, flowing through Qiao Liangjin's heart. She faintly smiled, and continued to drink cup after cup.

After the song ended, Qiao Liangjin actually started to feel a little tipsy.

Bai Wu walked in front of Qiao Liangjin and removed the wine cup from her hand. Without hesitation, he picked up Qiao Liangjin.

Qiao Liangjin exclaimed and hugged Bai Wu's neck tightly.

Bai Wu walked to the bed and gently placed Qiao Linjin on it.

Qiao Liangjin laughed with a hazy but intoxicated look in her eyes, "Do you want to go to bed with me?"

"You're drunk. Sleep for a while." Bai Wu gently placed the thin blanket on Qiao Liangjin's body, then turned and walked over to the table.

He sat with his back facing Qiao Liangjin.

The little fox had thought that if he dared to touch Qiao Liangjin, he would definitely jump over and bite his throat.

Unexpectedly, this man was as majestic as a gentleman and didn't move at all.

With a vigilant heart, the little fox also jumped onto the bed and laid down beside Qiao Liangjin's pillow.

Smelling the wine on Qiao Liangjin's body, she shook her head.

Drink when you have wine, drink when you have wine.

Looking at Bai Wu's back, the little fox kept thinking, a man whose zither music could be the highest under the heavens, who could it be in this world?

He couldn't figure it out even if he tried.

Forget it, leave it for Lu Li to check on later.