Peerless

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Well, complete the chapters, and finally finish the work today, and it will still be updated at 8 pm tomorrow.

Updates are undecidable these days. As an apology, this chapter will randomly send 100 red envelopes. See you tomorrow night! As soon as a close friend came out, Lin Yong's gaze that Cui couldn't go immediately became bad.

Cui Buqun Since he heard Lin Yong ’s rumors, where would he not understand why? He wanted to shake Feng Xiao ’s hand if he did n’t want to, but who knows that the other ’s hand is firmly stuck to himself, and how to dial not open.

Lin Yong's eyes flickered and he laughed: "Cui Langjun must be distinguished if he can be Feng's close friend. I don't know that Cui Langjun is the Cui of Boling Cui or the Cui of Qinghe?"

Cui did not look pale: "Mountain Cui is neither Boling nor Qinghe. He is in white, and his name is not enough."

The more he said that, the more Lin Yong felt puzzled.

Cui didn't go futile, his face was cold and white, his eyebrows were tired, obviously he could not martial arts, and he was ill with such illness. Such a person can get Feng Erqing eyes, which is puzzling.

Lin Yong encountered Feng Er a few years ago and was helped by the other side to get rid of a little trouble.

At that time, Feng Er fell from the sky, which surprised him at first sight, and since then no one else can see. However, He Fengji did not have any interest in him at all, combined with high martial arts strength, Lin Yong had no chance if he wanted to overpower the bow, and he could not even protect his small life, so he had to save his mind and be attentive to Feng Xiao Beizhi, expecting the other party to change his mind, but Feng Er's whereabouts are erratic, and Lin Yong does not fully understand his background and identity. He can't find anyone if he wants to find someone. This is a pleasant surprise.

Lin Yong admits that the **** of abundance is like a jade, but Feng Er is not as good as a sick miser, and naturally feels a little unhappy.

What else did he want to say, but Feng Xiao didn't give him the opportunity, smiled a little, said "Let's go one step ahead", and took Cui not to enter.

Cui Buqi was almost half pushed and pulled in by Feng Xiao. Feng Xiao's action seemed intimate, but there was no room for resistance.

There are two floors in Linlang Pavilion, which looks like a patio. In the middle is the auction venue. Around are guest seats. Looking down from the railing on the second floor, you can see the middle scene. Feng Xiao and Cui can't go. The seat is just right. On the second floor of the south side, there are tea and snacks on the short table, and the folks are not as loud as ordinary wine kiosks and restaurants. They walk silently. As a result, most of the guests have talked lightly. The sound, the lute of the pipa came from a long distance, reflecting a bit of charm, unlike Lin Langge doing business, but like entering a music workshop.

Cui did not take a quick look, and found that the first floor was mostly wealthy merchants and people from the rivers and lakes, and the second floor was mostly a family member. Compared with the cleanliness of the second floor, naturally the first floor was more noisy. Lin Langge specifically separated the two. It also avoids many unnecessary hassles.

They just walked up the corner of the stairs, turned behind the screen, and completely got rid of Lin Yong ’s eyes that followed the shadows. Feng Xiao released her hands almost at the same time, and could not wait to push Cui Bu to the side, as if she might get caught later. What a dirty thing.

Cui does not go: ...

He silently made another entry in the account book, and found a place to sit down without expression.

Feng Xiao seemed to be unaware and asked with a smile: "Look at your expression, you should know Lin Yong's addiction?"

Cui does not go upset: "This is why you pushed me to fool him? It seems that you did not include this in your cooperation?"

Feng Xiao was innocent: "Well, I took you to see the world today. In return, what does it matter if you pay a little bit? He won't hurt you if I'm here."

Cui did not go lightly: "Although Lin Yong is absurd, he is not a fool. You might as well use Pei Jing as an excuse to be more credible."

Pei Jingxi, who was drinking tea in silence, suddenly coughed.

Feng Xiao laughed and said, "No, he doesn't look good on you."

When the words fell, Lin Yong's figure appeared behind the screen.

"The downstairs is so noisy and unsettling. I wonder if Fujiro doesn't mind me coming to disturb?"

Feng Xiao and Cui Buqu were originally separated by more than a foot, but just as Lin Yongsheng sounded, Feng Xiao held Cui Buqu's wrist with a thunderous thunder, and his upper body leaned in with a sweet smile. "Go, there's ash on your nose. Come, I'll wipe it off for you."

Cui does not go: ...

Lin Yong's eyes staring at Cui Bugou became hotter and more intense. Cui did not clearly see the flash of killing intently, but the other party quickly resumed the chic and romantic style, as if it was just an illusion.

Looking at the rivers and lakes, although Yandang Villa is only a middle-class martial arts family, due to Lin Fu's generous and hospitable face, others are still giving face when dealing with Lin Yong, but here at Feng Xiao, it is completely impossible.

"Sorry, I'm afraid I can't sit anymore." Feng Xiao smiled on the face, but refused completely.

Lin Yong didn't give up, and wanted to say something, Pei Jingxuan stopped in time: "Lin Shao, owner, please."

"Then we will reschedule it later." Lin Yong had to say.

Feng Xiao nodded slightly.

He showed little respect for Lin Yong, but Lin Yong did not show half discomfort. For Lin Yong, Feng Xiao was like a stunned shadow, and he couldn't find out the origin of his name. Wu Ying goes without a trace, but just relying on this style is enough to make Lin Yong fall, otherwise he won't forget it till now.

Before leaving, Lin Yong couldn't help but glanced at Cui again, the latter's wrist was being caught and played by Feng Xiao in his hands, his eyes were lowered and he could not see his expression.

He was a little stunned, and the secret road was just a plaything, and he threw away his sleeves.

When Feng Xiao's fingers moved away from her wrist, Cui didn't go without any discomfort, but thoughtfully.

As the master of the Xiejian Mansion, Feng Xiao didn't need to take Lin Yong's feelings into consideration, let alone Choi not go to serve as a shield, but Lin Yong was entangled several times. He actually hadn't fallen out with Lin Yong and stayed. There was a leeway for which there must be other reasons.

"What are you thinking? Do you need my help?" Feng Xiao's voice sounded in his ear.

Cui did not suddenly think of a possibility: "Is Jie Jianfu secretly investigating Lin Yong?"

Feng Xiao's eyes flickered slightly: "How do you think so?"

Cui didn't go silent, thinking in his mind: Is Lin Yong related to the case of the messenger Yu? No, it shouldn't. Yandang Villa is ten thousand miles away from Liugong City. On weekdays, there is no business relationship with Yu Yi and Linlang Pavilion. Lin Yong will appear here. It should really be a lively visit. However, in the sale of the Lin family, there is a silk urn called Tianjingsha, which is produced in the south. Its color is like sky light and its cloth is ice-like. It is loved by noble officials and is listed as a tribute. It is supplied by the Lin family to the palace every year. The reason for the Lin family to start is precisely from this sale, I heard that they recently wanted to use this to board the Prince's boat.

Feng Xiao allowed him to think there, so he took the time to say: "Go, with your ability, just be an obscure piece of work in Zuo Yue Bureau, it is too wronged. Now the three housekeepers of Xiejianfu, if you intend to trust , I can show you upwards, and I will set up the position of Lord of Four Provinces for you. "

Pei Jingyan opened her eyes slightly, trying to say something, but held back again.

Xie Jian Mansion is better than six. The main mansion is also the Ministry of Criminal Affairs. Shu Xiao also has the right to cut first and play later. It can be seen that the authority is great. Although Cui Buqu is probably a person in Zuo Yue Bureau, his identity has not yet been completely determined. His family Langjun promised him the title of the Four Houses. It was not solemn. Pei Jingxu could not tell for a moment whether Feng Xiao really wanted to recruit talents, or he was deliberately testing Cui not to go.

Cui didn't look dumb, and slowly looked up: "What is the left moon game, how can I not understand?"

Feng Xiao shook his hand: "You have a bad health, but you still have to run around in this city, tired and tired, and no one can see it. I'm really sorry for you. Xie Jian Fu now has fewer think tanks like you If you would nod your head, on the left side of the moon, let me come forward and say that keeping your head offends your boss, what do you think? "

He stared intently at Cui, with a smile on his face, sincere and sincere, which could make the iron tree blossom and the stones cry.

Cui did not go back for the first time and found that someone in this world can really deceive others with a face, and forgot about it. Although Cui did not confess that he was not deceived, it did not prevent him from admiring the beauty of Canruchunhua.

"Feng Langjun, although your words are very exciting, but I don't know what Zuoyue Bureau is, and I just want to be a Taoist in peace, and I hope you are here, keep your promise and let me be free."

Seduction | Failure of temptation, Feng Xiao nodded slightly, let go of his hand, leaned back, and the original shape was revealed.

"When did I promise to let you go? What I said was thinking about letting you go. As for whether you can move me, it depends on your performance."

Although he showed a rogue appearance and was very moving, Cui couldn't help but cursed shamelessly.

In the contest between the two of you and me, a crisp bell rang, and a middle-aged person walked downstairs to the middle of the patio.

Everyone was attracted by sight and looked around.

The drama started.