Zhou Jian was a little silent and reborn as the emperor, but he was full of murderous intentions, like duckweed in troubled times, and he couldn't guarantee whether he could survive.

But seeing her looking forward, she turned to a smile and said, "The book says, where will we meet in life!"

Suddenly, a hint of light appeared on Yueyao's face, the corners of her lips raised, and she muttered: "Where will we meet in life, where will we live..."

In her heart, she admired Zhou Jian's kindness, free and easy, literary talent, and a sense of pipa. She had a feeling and a seed that was officially planted in her heart.

But she only met Zhou Jian for a few hours, but her heart could not see the light, but seemed to be full of flowers.

"Okay, third brother, I will definitely continue to play the pipa, and it will play better. I hope you can come to see me one day... No, come to see your apprentice, there is no shame."

Zhou Jian grinned and rubbed her head again. Yue Yao was like a white lotus in the dust. She had a miserable fate, making it difficult for her to not have the desire to protect her, but she still has serious matters and is destined to pass by her for the time being.

"Okay, you go first, Fang Jie, escort her home."

"Yes!" Fang Jie stepped forward, took out the hilt of the knife, let Yue Yao hold it, and lead her away.

When Yue Yao left, she turned around several times. Although she could not see Zhou Jian's appearance, she wanted to speak, but she wanted to speak but stopped several times.

Zhou Jian looked at him, stood with his hands behind his back, and sighed secretly, a kind and clear woman who was untainted from the mud, alas, what a pity, why was she blind?

Be serious, God is jealous of the beauty!

I hope this song can bring her light.

Not long after, Zhou Jian's eyes looked at the rolling night and gradually became solemn, no longer as friendly and friendly to Yue Yao.

Tonight, he must kill the Can Xiao!

Outside the box, the busier it became, and the unrestrained sounds were endless.

Only at night can the Yihong Courtyard truly reveal its charm. It is more exaggerated than it will be thousands of years later!

Bang bang bang bang!

Suddenly, a knock on the door sounded.

Someone was blocked by the imperial guards, but he still did not give up and shouted in a low voice: "The master inside, I am the manager of Yihongyuan. What if Wei asks for a meeting."

Zhou Jian narrowed his eyes, the manager of Yihongyuan?

He doesn't speak like a good bird. He has a premonition that Wei will probably have something to do if he does.

He said calmly: "Come in."

The person was let go and pushed the door in. This was a middle-aged thin man with a mustache with shrewd eyes, but it made people feel uncomfortable. He kept looking at the inside of the private room.

"Hehe, this man, I am so respectful and respectful, thanks for taking care of the shop business..."

Zhou Jian interrupted him directly and said lightly: "Tell me the purpose of the trip."

If Wei is not angry at all, but his eyes are bright, only capable people are so crazy, they are a big fish and a big customer!

"Hehe." He got closer, his smile slightly wretched, and he whispered in a low voice: "You are a master, you are also very particular, so you must be of great origin."

"You have been here for almost an afternoon, and you haven't seen one or two Meijis accompanying you. I guess I'm looking down on these people, right?"

Upon hearing this, Zhou Jian's eyes flashed and he looked at Old Man Kuye calmly.

He said lightly: "Oh? Could it be that there are better products here?"

If Wei Tsing smiled, "This is naturally. The reason why Yihongyuan can become a leader in the industry in Beijing must be unique."

"I will tell you directly. As long as you like, we have it here!"
Chapter completed!