After Zhan Lingfeng left, Xiao Jiu was hard to calm down.

In front of her eyes, the look of her father before he left, so helpless, so heavy.

One side of the Jacaranda stands not far away from Xiaojiu, staring at her meditative half of the cheek with a touch of astonishment at the bottom of her eyes.

From her point of view, miss's side face is really exquisite and gorgeous.

Her face is dense in the light curtain. It's just the half of her face without nevus. Her nose is pretty, her eyelashes are slim, her mouth is tiny, and it looks like a flower petal.

Looking at some crazy couplets, Zhan Xiaojiu's words came at the right time:

"Huahua, go to Huaxiang building and send a message to Mo yaohuan, saying that I have something important to ask her, and let her find a time to get together in qingyuezhai!"

Hua Ying was stunned and saw Xiao Jiu's obvious urgency. She nodded busily, "OK, OK, miss, I'll go now!"

Zhan Xiaojiu stands alone in the boudoir courtyard. Although Huaying has gone to deliver the letter, Xiaojiu's mood is still uneasy for a long time.

In the scorching summer, the blazing sun hit her face a little hot. After thinking about it, Xiao Jiu finally ran out of Zhongyi mansion.

Since childhood, nine from the door of Zhongyi house, the moment, the street corner will flash out two figures.

"Qing Ye, she finally came out!"

The man was dressed in a brocade and silk embroidered robe, with picturesque eyes. His cheeks were beautiful with clear edges and corners. His glass colored eyes were full of fun and ridicule, and his eyebrow tail was up, showing his uninhibited character.

"Follow her!"

At the command of the man, the man behind him will take the lead to flash out of the alley.

And Qing Ye, who was a step slower, walked leisurely in his spare time. His eyes, like staring at the prey, were fixed on Zhan Xiaojiu, who was running away.

Xiaojiu, who is not aware of the danger, rushes to Huaxiang building eagerly. When she comes to the entrance of Hualou street, she steps in, but suddenly sees a flower in front of her eyes. She is blocked by a man who falls from the sky.

The man slowly fell from the sky, and his clothes flew on his side like clouds.

Zhan Xiaojiu takes a forced step and looks up at the man in the black robe in front of him. He is not happy: "get out of the way!"

Small nine anxious, speech is also very refined.

But the man in the black robe looked at her with interest, "Zhan Xiaojiu?"

Hearing this, Xiaojiu raised his chin with pride, "it's just Xiaoye!"

See small nine such answer, the interest of man fundus is more and more obvious.

He stood with his hands down. His tall figure was like Leng Songjun. He paced slightly and leaned forward with a smile. "It's really stupid! No wonder someone wants your life! "

Men conceited close to occupy small nine, the light between the eyebrows and eyes make small nine feel too special.

Want her life?!

Small nine Phoenix eyes shallow MI, straight at the front of the Sao Bao man.

She is too lazy to talk nonsense. She clenches her little hand in her sleeve. While the man looks at her closely, she unexpectedly calls him on his left eye with a punch. "She has a face that needs beating. It's so hairy! For my life, are you going to hang up? "

Hang up?!

What is it?

Sao Baonan, who was beaten by little Jiu Yiquan, stepped back uncontrollably.

His long and narrow eyes are full of disbelief, and even his whole life's wisdom can't imagine that he was beaten Got hit

"My dear!"

At this time, the subordinates who appear behind Xiaojiu just bring in all the previous scenes.

Suddenly, he screamed in horror, his eyes focused on Xiaojiu's back, hoping to give her two holes.

The subordinate yelled, and the man, who was called Qing Ye, raised his iron arm high, and his eyes gradually gathered cold light and anger.

"Zhan Xiaojiu, how dare you..."

"Don't follow me. Get out of the way!"

Zhan Xiaojiu doesn't have time to pay attention to this very annoying looking Sao Bao man. She just wants to find Mo yaohuan as soon as possible and ask her to give him a divination!

For all the unknown, it seems that only in this way can she find a stable balance.

Therefore, at this moment, the appearance of the Sao Bao Qing is very inappropriate.

With the low roar of small nine, not only is Qing Ye's face as black as a drop of ink, even that subordinate is gaping.

Dare to talk to the leader of the white bone hall, except for Zhan Xiaojiu!

"You, again, say, one, sentence..."

Qing Ye's fierce eyes tightly coagulate small nine, want to tear her up like cold.

However, in the eyes of Xiaojiu, who was very upset, she didn't intend to be merciful at all. When he was angry, she raised the end of the rice score for a while and said, "your uncle said that you won't leave the whole body for you if you are in the way of him!"

Words fall, small nine has run to a few meters away.

And the Qing Ye, who had been smeared by Mi Fenmo, and the subordinate who had been dim all his life, stood at the end of the lane where Mi Fenmo was flying. Their bodies were as if they had melted and they fell to the ground.When Qing Ye still had a little strength left, he suddenly stretched out his hand to the sky and burst out a signal bomb in the blue sky.

With tears in his eyes, he secretly grieved that he had underestimated the enemy!

What a painful understanding!

Gu Beichen, is that what you call a fool?

Qing Ye of the white bone hall is conceited and proud. Unfortunately, at this moment, he is intrigued by Xiao Jiu. He can only lie at the entrance of the flower street with his subordinates and be pointed out by a group of people.

Listen to what those people are talking about!

"No money for flower wine?"

"Playing hooligans in the flower street?"

"There are so many royal daughters in one night, and the best of them are dying?"

……

Paralyzed. It's too scrambled.

Zhan Xiaojiu, you and I are at odds.

Small nine delay a little time, finally arrived at the painting fragrant building, is going to push the door, the couplets just ran out from inside.

The master and the servant bumped into each other, and the Jacaranda could hold her figure, but her face was not very good-looking. How did you come, miss

"Where is moyao Huan?"

Small nine don't answer rhetorical questions, eyes also keep looking behind the couplets.

Hearing the sound, Huaying, with a colorful face, pulls Xiaojiu to the eaves outside the door and explains in a low voice, "Miss, she's not in Huaxiang building. Just now a little girl named Yan'er said, "Mo yaohuan left the city this morning!"

"I wipe, did she say when Mo yaohuan would come back?"

Hua Ying pursed her lips and shook her head. "She said she didn't know. It seemed that Mo yaohuan was in a hurry to go, as if she was looking for someone."

Can't find Mo yaohuan!

Two days later, when Xiaojiu needed Mo yaohuan most, she couldn't be found!

According to Yan'er, Mo yaohuan was in a hurry to leave the city.

Zhan Xiaojiu had no choice but to be frustrated. For the first time, he felt so fried eggs.

It's already sunset, the setting sun is shining, and the dim yellow beams are dense with colorful Cabernet over Zhongyi mansion.

The door of Xiaojiu's boudoir is open, and the sunset Danxia sprinkles on the stream in front of the door, reflecting the colorful and magnificent Xiacai.

"Have something to eat, miss! I have already told Yaner that if there is any news about moyaohuan, we will be informed as soon as possible! "

Jacaranda holding tray, on account of small nine side, eyes in a worry.

Hearing this, Xiaojiu picked his eyebrows lazily, glanced at them with no appetite, and said feebly, "don't eat! My father is dead? "

"Master?" "He hasn't come back yet. The master seems to be very busy these two days. He always comes back late at night," she said

Small nine helpless sigh, looked at the sky outside the door, waved, "you go to play, let me quiet."

"Miss..."

But seeing the anxiety on Xiaojiu's face, she couldn't help but give up and turned to walk into the ear room.

*

the next day.

Flower banquet, as promised.

Unable to find Mo yaohuan, Xiao Jiu is pulled up by the anxious couplets in the early morning to dress up.

She felt more and more anxious, but she couldn't find a way to relieve it.

In particular, account for the father of these three days almost no one, this situation exacerbated the small nine heart uneasiness.

The flower banquet is an annual event held in the Chongming palace. Ministers of the central court can bring their families to enjoy the flowers in the open inner courtyard of the palace.

With the passage of time, the flower banquet gradually evolved into the official miss and childe's love banquet.

Countless thousands of people who have not yet come out of the cabinet are looking forward to finding a lover, while the official childe is looking forward to holding a beautiful family again.

At one time, the banquet became a fantastic talk.

Chen just arrived, small nine will be tight with a small face, sitting in front of the bronze mirror, thoughts floating.

Her forehead is the center of the egg size birthmark, color and lustre, such as peach blossom. Phoenix eyes like a Wang Qinghong, although the mole on the face destroyed the beauty of crystal clear as jade, but her small face is still very delicate.

While Xiaojiu is absent, Huaying stealthily covers the birthmark on her forehead with bangs again.

Green silk is like a waterfall. It is soft and gentle, spreading slowly on her forehead. It not only blocks the birthmark, but also sets off her soft and beautiful face.

"Jiuer!"

Huaying Fang turns Xiaojiu's hair into a playful Feixian bun. Outside the door, Zhan's voice comes from time to time.

Zhan Xiaojiu immediately recalled that he didn't look at the bronze mirror. He ran to the door in a hurry and looked at Zhan Lingfeng, "Dad!"

Zhan Lingfeng was dressed in black gold, green pine, feather and satin brocade robes, with green gold and jade belts around his waist. His features were like knives and chisels, and his whole body was haunted by the atmosphere of being a bully.

As soon as Zhan Xiaojiu appeared, she stood by the door. She held a Wang Shuiguang's eyes. After thinking about it, she asked, "Dad, I haven't seen you for several days. Have you had a lot of things in the court recently?"Please remember the first domain name of this book: www.novelhall.com . Reading website: M www.novelhall.com