When he had nothing to do, he used to look at it from a distance.

Under the shed, several craftsmen were drinking wine. Qi Yuan, the seventh prince, was among them, drinking with a big bowl.

Liu Bo took a look at Bai Qinghe, "well, my Lord, it's very hot. It's normal to drink some wine..."

White and pure, red lips light hook, a word did not say, turned back to the house.

That night, the kitchen, which the seventh prince had been working hard for half a month, was turned to ashes with a roar.

Qi Yuan faces the ruins, speechless, but tears.

The next day, Qi Yuan carried a lot of wood and walked several blocks in the scorching sun. He couldn't walk any more.

He leaned against a wall to breathe. After a while, a little guy came to him and said with a smile, "seventh Lord, how did you become like this?"

"Don't mention it," Qi Yuan sobbed, "I want to buy wood and bricks. Wuwuwuwu, the kitchen is gone again..."

The young man said with a smile, "my young master, please go in and have a rest."

Qi Yuan raised his head and saw the second floor of the restaurant. Jiang Wenqiu looked down at him with a smile.

"Smell autumn!" As soon as Qi Yuan went upstairs, he threw himself in Jiang Wenqiu's arms. "I'm so miserable."

Jiang Wenqiu didn't push him away. He just reminded him in a warm voice: "hold one hundred taels of gold."

Seven Wang Ye Shan Shan a smile, obediently release the hand.

With a bitter face, he complained to Jiang Wenqiu: "Wenqiu, what's wrong with me? Look at this figure, look at this face... "

Jiang Wenqiu chuckled and looked up and down: "there is nothing wrong with it. Why can't Wang Ye move a Jing Zhao Yin when he's romantic? "

Qi Yuan lying on the table: "it's too difficult, I'm too difficult."

Jiang Wenqiu was about to speak when he leaned in from the outside and asked, "young master, those things that the Lord wants are all ready. Are they sent directly to the White House?"

"No!" Qi Yuan said busily, "it's agreed that I'll repair the kitchen by myself. If you send it to me in a big way, it will reveal the stuffing. I'd better leave it at the door first, and I'll get it myself later. "

He stood up, raised his feet and was ready to go.

But Jiang Wenqiu caught his wrist.

Qi Yuan looked back at him, Jiang Wenqiu recalled a very gentle smile: "Lord, these materials are clearly priced, you are not ready to empty handed set white wolf."

Qi Yuan sighed: "you don't know that the emperor's imperial edict, the king's food and clothing are in Qingqing's hands, how can you have spare money."

Jiang Wenqiu laughed: "it doesn't matter, you can write IOU."

Qi Yuan

Qi Yuan sighed as he pressed his fingerprints on the paper: "Wen Qiu, you are really cruel to achieve such a situation. Which one of your Jiang family's money is not used to recruit troops and attract officials? If Wang fails and is in a different position, who do you want to ask for the money? "

Jiang Wenqiu gave a cold smile and stopped talking.

Qi Yuan was still gossiping: "besides, how can you be so fussy, the son of the richest man in your family?"

Jiang Wenqiu suddenly pushed the wheelchair, pulled Qi Yuan '. If you dare to fail, I will take your life first. "

Qi Yuan, with a smile, patted Jiang Wenqiu's hand: "if you're worried about me, just say it."

Jiang Wenqiu face unchanged: "roll."