"Miss, if you really meet Miss Tang, you'd better start What can we do? Or I'll call Liuyun and Qingtian together! "

Hua Ying said with great seriousness, while Zhan Xiaojiu patted her on the head, "we are going to inquire about the real situation and find out the real situation by the way.

Take Liuyun and Qingtian with you. People are scared away when they see such a big battle! "

Occupied small Jiuyi said, the Jacaranda suddenly withered.

After about half a cup of tea, Zhan Xiaojiu left Zhongyi mansion with Hua Ying, Mo yaohuan and Murong Yue.

For Zhan Xiaojiu now, if no one saw her coming out of Zhongyi mansion, she would not be able to associate with the previous Miss Zhan.

The four of them have their own merits.

Zhan Xiaojiu is naturally the most beautiful and attractive one.

Mo yaohuan, on the other hand, is a gentle and graceful woman in Jiangnan.

Murong Yue was also born in an official family. Although she encountered some unexpected changes in the middle of the journey, her pride was natural.

As for Huaying, although slightly inferior, but smart big eyes and her steamed bun face, or can cause a lot of men's sidelights.

It can be imagined that the four women were not followed by any servants.

Even as a maid, the clothes she wears are comparable to those of a lady.

Therefore, on this day's streets in the capital, four women with excellent looks were crowned the capital for a time.

Zhan Xiaojiu took them to the most prosperous part of the street without hesitation.

It's a bustling commercial street in Beijing.

On both sides of the commercial buildings row upon row, the BRICs and green tiles are particularly dazzling in the bright sun.

According to Leng Yu's message, Mo Mingming and Miss Tang always come here to sit in a teahouse called qiushuixuan these days.

It seems that the tea house manager of Tang family and qiushuixuan is an old acquaintance.

There is no doubt that Zhan Xiaojiu is just a simple understanding of their movements, and can almost figure out why they do so.

Today, the business of the Tang family is dismal, especially in this generation, only Miss Tang has a son.

Not even a man!

The master and wife of the Tang family are old children, so they must have taken great care of Miss Tang family and connived at her.

This shows why most of the news Zhan Xiaojiu got was about how arrogant and unreasonable the Miss Tang family was.

"Miss, that's qiushuixuan!"

Just appeared in a commercial street, Jacaranda with a finger, how to shout a sentence.

Occupy small nine to follow sound to see, can't help but pick eyebrow, "this autumn water Xuan looks to pour to take a son Book fragrance!"

Qiushuixuan is as elegant as Jiangnan.

From the appearance, the shop of qiushuixuan is made of Huanghua pear wood.

The big characters on the plaque seem to be powerful, but they soften at the end of each stroke.

Along the way, Mo yaohuan always protected silence.

Until they stand outside the shop of qiushuixuan, she smiles bitterly, "originally, it's here!"

Zhan Xiaojiu looked sideways at the sound and turned his eyes. As he said, he took out a silk scarf from his sleeve. "Yao Huan, have you ever been here?"

Mo yaohuan's eyes flashed with a touch of bitterness, "this Before, it was not called qiushuixuan, but Pinmo Pavilion. My father often comes here to chat and do business with some literati. After the accident, I heard that the leader of Pinmo pavilion was also involved, so he gave it away! "

Listening to Mo yaohuan's explanation, Zhan Xiaojiu has unspeakable heartache in her heart.

She was reduced to the dust, but she had to bear the deep hatred of exterminating the family.

Now, it's hard to find the most trusted Zhuma at the beginning. Unfortunately, he is the husband of others.

Zhan Xiaojiu thinks that whether he wants to believe in life or treat all this as the tempering of heaven?!

She pursed her lips and said nothing. At the same time, under the shelter of Huaying and murongyue, she gently hung the gauze towel in her hand on both sides of Mo yaohuan's ears.

Hua Ying sees this, don't understand immediately, "young lady, you block Yao Huan elder sister's face, that a moment still how recognize them!"

Zhan Xiaojiu squinted at the couplets, "when did miss Ben say that she wanted them to believe it?

Do you think that Mo Mingming could not help Yao Huan?

When he recognized Yao Huan, he could let Miss Tang slap her.

Don't you understand the great relationship?

On the contrary, he blocked Yao Huan's face and pretended to be a stranger.

Maybe there will be unexpected harvest in this way! "

Zhan Xiaojiu's mind is naturally not what Huaying and others can figure out.

Just look at her face.

On the contrary, Mo yaohuan, with her eyes full of gratitude, tightly held Zhan Xiaojiu's hand and said, "Xiaojiu, thank you!""Come on! Say thank you to me. You think I'm bored in my spare time and find something for myself

At the end of the speech, Zhan Xiaojiu waved to the three people and took them into qiushuixuan.

In fact, no matter Mo yaohuan or murongyue, they all know that Zhan Xiaojiu just doesn't want them to have too much psychological pressure.

What's more, as the daughter of the loyal king, how could she have nothing to do.

Liu's aunt's business, in fact, is enough for her to worry about!

In short, one thing after another, Zhan Xiaojiu took the time to help them.

They can never repay this friendship.

Even if she doesn't care, it's the deepest love for Mo yaohuan and murongyue.

Such as the autumn water Xuan, with the veil of Mo yaohuan obviously a shock.

Looking at the familiar scene inside, she felt a stab in her heart.

as like as two peas.

But things are right and people are wrong. The father who brought her here to taste ink has turned into loess.

Mo yaohuan's eyes are red and sour, which makes her want to cry.

But in order not to delay things, she did not dare to have too much emotional exposure.

After all, her identity is already quite sensitive.

Although Huakui's disappearance in Huaxiang building has been a long time.

It's hard to avoid meeting acquaintances on the street. She's not afraid to be despised, but she doesn't want to cause trouble for Xiaojiu.

"Shopkeeper, two pots of high-class Wuyishan Dahongpao!"

Zhan Xiaojiu takes the Jacaranda and others directly into the lobby and sits at a window position with excellent vision.

When they were seated, the waiter went to the back hall to prepare tea while greeting them.

These women, as soon as they enter the shop, have to wear top-grade Dahongpao. They must be rich or expensive.

This is a utilitarian world!

Zhan Xiaojiu sat down and looked out of the window in a good mood.

Mo yaohuan, on the other hand, always looked down at the hot tea from the shop boy, and his eyes soon became dense.

"Yao Huan, look at that!"

When Zhan Xiaojiu reminds me, Mo yaohuan raises her eyes instinctively.

She could not help breathing when she saw the carriage with the big word "Tang" written on the wall outside the window.

"Don't get excited. Wait and see what you're saying!"

Zhan Xiaojiu patted Mo yaohuan's cold hand under the table. After the words were settled, the carriage soon stopped outside qiushuixuan.

Mo yaohuan's breath stopped. Her eyes, which were exposed outside the veil, looked at the gradually opened car curtain.

At the same time, even Hua Ying and Murong Yue are staring at the carriage with a look of hatred for evil.

See this, occupy small nine said accept incompetence!

She took back her eyes and knocked on the table with her fingers. When the three people looked at her at the same time, she warned, "you guys, keep your emotions down.

They all said that they came to inquire about the real and the virtual. Each one is like a hungry wolf attacking a tiger. Everyone can see the hostility in your eyes. "

Get Zhan Xiaojiu's reminder, the other three immediately face a change.

Have hung up a few against the heart smile, pretending to talk and laugh.

This situation, this scene, Zhan Xiaojiu heavy sigh.

Sure enough, too smart people, always lonely ah!

As they spoke, two men had already stepped slowly down from the carriage.

At this moment, Zhan Xiaojiu would not expect to pick eyebrows.

That man, with serious expression, cold and proud brow, and aloof temperament at first sight, is mo Yao Huan's Mo nameless?!

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How ironic!

Although know people know face not know heart, but in Zhan Xiaojiu's eyes, how don't think this man will be greedy for life, or in order to live, at the end of the world.

Tut tut!

Zhan Xiaojiu admits that the world of face is full of malice!

"Yao Huan, is that him?"

Zhan Xiaojiu took the difference, pretended to take a sip of tea and asked in a low voice.

Mo yaohuan raised her eyes to see. For a moment, her fingertips trembled slightly, and the full cup of tea spattered several drops, which immediately scalded the back of her hand.

"It seems that he is! Then he should be surrounded by Miss Tang. "

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