Bai Lu was about to talk to Jiang Longyi for the mess in the demon city in Beicheng, but when he learned about Jiang Longyi's outing from Ji Jingyun. Even though Bai Lu was a good-natured, she couldn't help but feel the urge to give up. Zhuque was missing, and Jiang Longyi was not there, leaving everything to him. Whose territory is this demon city? The demon city in Beicheng is simply closed.

Bai Lu complains, but she can't really ignore it.

The two protagonists Bai Lu complained were having a speculative chat in private.

When Jiang Longyi ran away, she brought Zhuque's paper crane. After she settled in Jiangnan, she suddenly felt that this other village in her home was quite in line with Zhuque's taste. So she didn't expect that she would send a message to Zhuque through the paper crane: "Are you interested in staying in Jiangnan?"

Zhuque actually replied to her: "Jiangnan is a good place, why? Have you gone to Jiangnan?"

"My old lady wants to hold a blind date for me. I don't want to get married, so I sneaked into Jiangnan."

Jiang Longyi didn't hide it.

Zhuque was able to understand Jiang Longyi's depressed mood very well. Their situations were similar. They didn't want to get married, but they were forced to fall in love. Given the similar situations, Zhuque had a good temper and chatted with Jiang Longyi. As he chatted, he found that the little girl had a good temperament, and as a person who passed the time, he was indeed qualified.

The little girl's good temper is limited to chatting with Zhuque.

"Boss, I have objections to the price we offer here, so I'm going to talk to us again." The manager of the branch office handed the collegial letter to Jiang Longyi tremblingly.

He didn't know what the boss lady suddenly came here for.

I haven't made any mistakes in my work recently!

Jiang Longyi took a quick look and sneered: "At this price, I still want to buy my land? Why don't you grab it? When you see this price, you should tell them that if they want to use it as a ancestral grave, I don't mind giving it for free. The Jiang family does not lack their money."

The manager wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and nodded: "I understand what you mean."

"You go and tell me that I won't sell this piece of land." Jiang Longyi took a sip of tea and said, "I just said I'm going to run a school and ask them to find another family. By the way, I'll tell the other companies about this. If you dare to push me, you must be prepared to offend the Jiang family."

The manager nodded and stepped out.

If you say these words today, who dares to sell land to them?

The good days there are probably coming to an end.

If you don’t understand anything, you have to make ground on Tai Sui’s head.

The manager tore up the collegial letter, tsk, this time he buried himself in.

Within two days, Jiang Longyi received a new banquet list, which was the old lady's compromise.

Jiang Longyi followed the steps and returned to Jiuzhou before the Lantern Festival.

When Jiang Longyi stepped into the mansion of Long, the carriage that Zhuque was riding in also entered the Jiuzhou Imperial City. Zhuque was still wearing his mask and walking on the unfamiliar streets.

The Jiuzhou Imperial City has changed too much.

Perhaps everything has changed except for the name.

After returning to the house, Jiang Longyi looked through the account book for a while, took out the paper crane, thought about it, and decided to greet the old man in a friendly manner: "Zhu Que, where have you been enjoying the scenery recently?"

Zhuque replied very simply: "Jiuzhou Imperial City."

Jiang Longyi was stunned: "Are you in the imperial city?"

Zhuque said: "Not bad. To be precise, I'm in North City."

At that time, Yin Jiu in the East City was conducting a new entertainment activity in the courtyard of Lezhai - fishing for snakes. As the name suggests, he was next to the lotus pond, holding small sugar beans to fish for Ayin and Ayang.

"Brother Bai has been busy these days, so you have the best intentions to play with them here." When Feng Nishang came back, he saw Yin Jiu not doing his job properly. "What are you going to do about the matter in Beicheng? Don't I need a rest?"

After fighting this group of monsters, there was another one.

The key is that they are not harmful to nature. They just like pranks and cannot be killed.

Sometimes Feng Nishang wants to whip them to see the ghost.

All are finished.

Yin Jiu threw the fishing rod: "It's over today."

"End?" Feng Nishang frowned, "You mean, Suzaku is back?"

Yin Jiu nodded.

Feng Nishang glanced at the food on the table. It was from the Beicheng Restaurant. She simply ignored the affairs of Beicheng and instead stimulated Yin Jiu: "Sister Qingwan won't come back to eat today?"

Yin Jiu fell on the chair and covered his heart: "Wanli asked her and Yunwei to have a tea party."

Feng Nishang was so happy that she calmed down. After dinner, she went back to the house.

When Su Qingwan came back, only the candle in Yin Jiu's bedroom was still on. Su Qingwan went to the bathroom to take a shower first, and then returned to the house. As soon as she entered, she was hugged by Yin Jiu.

Yin Jiu lowered his head and hummed softly: "Xiaoxiao, why did you come back?"

Su Qingwan coaxed him sincerely: "It's my fault, I shouldn't have come back so late."

Yin Jiu leaned into Su Qingwan's ear and asked in a low voice: "How do Xiaoxiao plan to compensate me?"

The scorching breath swept Su Qingwan's ears like a feather. Yin Jiu's voice brought some indescribable affection at this night. Su Qingwan pushed him gently. Yin Jiu was thinking about something. She knew very well. She didn't want to give it to him, but she couldn't resist Yin Jiu's enthusiasm.

Yin Jiu put his arms around her waist, lowered his eyes and rubbed his cheek: "Xiao Xiao..."

A drunken blush appeared on Su Qingwan's fair face. She raised her hand and put her arms around Yin Jiu's shoulders, blinked her eyes and murmured softly: "Then, you can make up for it as you want."

Yin Jiu's thin lips curled up slightly, his eyes darkened, and he picked up Su Qingwan and returned to the bed.

The next day, Su Qingwan woke up and faced Yin Jiu's gaze.

"What are you doing to stare at me like this?" Su Qingwan was surprised that Yin Jiu woke up early.

Yin Jiu did not restrain himself, and the answer was natural: "Of course, it's because Xiao Xiaosheng is beautiful."

Su Qingwan pulled upwards and said coquettishly: "Don't look at it anymore."

"That won't work." Yin Jiu stroked her rosy cheeks, "Why is Xiaoxiao still so shy?"

It was obvious that the two of them had done the most intimate things.

Yin Jiu teased her: "What are you covering Xiaoxiao? I haven't seen her?"

Su Qingwan felt a headache when she looked at her increasingly unfair lover, but she had no choice but to use Yin Jiu like this. She stood up and looked down at Yin Jiu, and asked, "What should I eat this morning?"

"Xiao Xiao." Yin Jiu picked up Su Qingwan's hair.

"Hmm?" Su Qingwan leaned against him, "What are you doing?"

Yin Jiu gently carried the person back into his arms: "Xiao Xiao doesn't understand what I mean?"

Su Qingwan thought about the previous conversation and her ears suddenly turned red.

So for breakfast today, Big Boss Yin received a pot of mung bean soup made by his beloved wife.

Clear the heart and destroy the fire.

Feng Nishang took advantage of Yin Jiu's out shopping for vegetables and looked at Su Qingwan, who had been rubbing her waist unconsciously. She couldn't help but ask: "Are you... okay?"

"I'm fine." Su Qingwan said helplessly, "I just have a little soreness in my waist."

Yin Jiu rarely makes such a struggle, but she also blames her for neglecting Yin Jiu recently.

Feng Nishang turned her head and looked like she was looking at the scenery: "I'll press it for you?"

Su Qingwan was stunned for a moment, held Feng Nishang's hand, and smiled: "Okay."

Feng Nishang helped Su Qingwan back to the house.

Today's Feng Xiao Princess finally looks like a caring little cotton jacket.

"It will hurt a little. You can bear it. It will be fine if you rub it open." Feng Nishang tied up her sleeves and helped Su Qingwan to massage. She was a little unfamiliar at first, but later she got started and became proficient.

Feng Nishang has been practiced.

Su Qingwan soon understood, but where did Princess Feng learn this skill? Before entering Lezhai, she was a little ancestor who was not touching the spring water. Feng Nishang seemed to understand Su Qingwan's doubts, and she said, "This is what I learned from my father. My father and my mother are very loving, and he often makes my mother angry."

This sounds a bit inconsistent, but Su Qingwan is a person who has experienced it, so she naturally understands the obscure meaning of Feng Nishang's words. Su Qingwan looked at Feng Nishang from the corner of her eyes. The little princess in their family has actually grown up a lot. At least, the little princess has learned to care about people.

"I heard from Ye Wu that the chef of the Beicheng Restaurant has developed several more dishes. I'll ask someone to send them here at noon today." Feng Nishang suggested to Su Qingwan, "You have a good rest today."

Su Qingwan naturally would not refuse the long-lost considerate Princess Feng.

Ayin and Ayang hummed for this for a long time, and even after Yin Jiu came back, they ran over and begged to eat the food made by Su Qingwan. However, Yin Jiu's son was in a disadvantageous manner for the sake of last night's presumptuousness and righteousness, and at that time they refused the proposal of the two little guys righteously.

Throwing the vegetable basket to Ayin and Ayang, Yin Jiu went back to the room under Feng Nishang's gaze to find Su Qingwan. Su Qingwan was lying on the beauty couch and looking at Feng Nishang's new story book.

Yin Jiu walked over with a box of rouge as if he was pleased: "Xiao Xiao."

Su Qingwan put the book aside and gave up her seat, and Ren Yinjiu sat aside.

Yin Jiu opened the rouge box and said, "Do you still like the new rouge style of red peony?"

"Is this apologizing?" Su Qingwan asked with her eyes facing each other.

"Xiaoxiao, I was wrong." Yin Jiu looked at Su Qingwan's expression carefully. The longer he got along, the more he looked like a young man who was pursuing his lover. "Don't be angry, okay?"

Su Qingwan turned her head and said, "Yes. You were wrong, but you don't guarantee that there will be no next time."

Yin Jiu put the rouge box on the table, and was so pleased and acted like a spoiled person, but Su Qingwan just ignored him. Yin Jiu hadn't tasted so frustrated for a long time.

Su Qingwan secretly looked at him, couldn't help it and laughed. She turned around and took a big boss who was deeply entangled and unable to extricate herself. She patted Yin Jiu's shoulders angry and funny, and said softly with her ears: "Okay, can I still be really angry with you?"

Yin Jiu immediately reacted: "Xiaoxiao, are you deliberately laughing at me?"

"Who told you, Master Jiu..." Su Qingwan was interrupted by Yin Jiu before she finished speaking. She was kissing Yin Jiu, and for some reason she felt that she had fallen into the trap that Yin Jiu dug again.
To be continued...