Fu Rong whispered: "in case, ten thousand families are not willing to sell, what is the Lord's plan?"

Xu Jin looked out of the window and calmly said, "I'll ask Xu Jia to inquire about it from house to house along Longqing street. Someone will sell it."

Fu Rong couldn't tell what it was like. Under the table, the embroidered shoes kicked Xu Jin's boots and pinched them and asked him, "if the Lord acts like this, the news will surely spread out. Is the Lord not afraid to be laughed at? I'm afraid the old man is not happy to be known by the emperor? "

Fu Rong knew that she was beautiful. In her last life, she had also hoped that an Wang would be able to because her beauty did not care about her and the body she had left, but it was just a fantasy. She was not willing to marry down and was not willing to be ridiculed and ridiculed by others. So she finally became a concubine of Xu Jin, and she quickly accepted the reality. Now, Xu Jin is willing to do it for her

No one knows it's litchi.

Xu Jin's move is similar to that, right?

Fu Rong's heart fluttered and fluttered. For his unexpected favor, she looked up, and her eyes were jewels and their luster.

Xu Jin reached out to her.

The hand was slender, with a thin cocoon in the palm, which had been lingering on her more than once at night.

Fu Rong put his hand on it, and then with the movement of closing his hand, he wrapped it in front of him and was held to his leg.

"As long as you don't mind my bullying, I don't care about the rest." Xu Jin against her forehead, staring at her water eyes way.

He had the most beautiful starlight in his eyes. It seemed that one more look would suck her in. Fu Rong instinctively closed his eyes and gently shook his head: "how can I be so ungrateful to me as the Lord is so kind to me? I am grateful that the Lord has not had time."

"How would you like to thank me?"

Her face is as bright as clouds, and Xu Jin's lips stick up and touch them gently.

But at this time, Xu Jia came back.

Xu Jin wanted to continue. Fu Rong woke up suddenly, pushed Xu Jin aside, covered his face and hid behind the screen of landscape painting.

Xu Jin hit the wall hard.

Outside, Xu Jia heard the movement, his legs suddenly softened, and the man in gray beside him was at a loss.

"Come in." After standing for a long time, Xu Jin's hoarse voice finally came from inside.

Xu Jia guessed something. Although she regretted it, she couldn't drag it. She pushed the door and went in. She bowed her head and said, "Lord, this is the contract between the pen and ink shop on the left and the teahouse. Du Yuanzhou, the owner of the chess club on the right, would you like to see me?"

"Who?" Xu Jin picked his eyebrows.

Xu Jia repeated: "the owner of the chess club on the right, Du Yuanzhou."

After listening, Xu Jin looked at Fu Rong's hiding place and took a sip of tea: "call in."

Xu Jia will go out and invite someone.

Fu Rong has recovered. He looks at the door through the screen and wants to see the Du Dongjia who dares to offend the Lord.

In the silence, a tall and straight figure came in. Before Fu Rong could see his face clearly, he had knelt down to Xu Jin: "grass people, please see the Lord."

"No gift." Xu Jin light way, and others stood up, he looked at each other's eyes, asked: "why do not want to sell?"

Du Yuanzhou looked down: "the chess club was left to me by my adoptive father. Before his death, he told me to manage it well. The grassroots dare not forget it."

Xu Jin asked again, "do you know why I want to buy your shop?"

How does Du Yuanzhou know?

Xu Jin laughed: "who is Princess Su, do you always know?"

Du Yuanzhou's face changed and he stammered, "prince, did you buy it for the princess?"

Xu Jin nodded.

Du Yuanzhou hesitated, and finally sighed: "wait a moment, the grassroots will go back to get the title deed."

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