Author: Daoshu

"Now you can let your junior brother come out, Master Balsam Pear." Lu Xiaofeng turned to look at Master Balsam Pear.

As soon as he finished speaking, Jin Jiuling came out.

Many people in the world know that Jin Jiuling has two things that few people can match -

His clothes, and his eyes.

Jin Jiuling's eyes were not particularly big or bright, but once he saw them, he would never forget them.

The clothes Jin Jiuling wears are always made of the noblest materials, the styles are always the latest, and the workmanship is always the most exquisite.

The folding fan in his hand is also a fine product worth thousands of gold. It can also be used as a weapon when necessary.

He is a person who has extremely high requirements for the quality of life: if the wine is not first-rate, he will not be able to drink it; if the woman is not first-rate, he will look down upon it; if the car is not first-rate, he will never ride in it.

There is no doubt that all of Jin Jiuling's hobbies cost money, but he is not a first-rate rich man.

After meeting Jin Jiuling, Lu Xiaofeng asked straight to the point: "Are there any clues now?"

Jin Jiuling didn't do any ink, so he took out a piece of red satin from his arms and handed it to Lu Xiaofeng.

"This is what the 'Embroidery Thief' left in the treasure house of Pingnan Palace."

"He is really embroidering there?" Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help but be surprised by the courage of the embroidery thief.

Jin Jiuling nodded and said, "When Jiang Chongwei opened the door and went in, he was embroidering this flower inside!"

"The palace's treasure house is heavily guarded. How could he get in?"

"No one knows how he got in, and no one can guess."

"He didn't even leave any clues?" Lu Xiaofeng still refused to give up.

"No." Jin Jiuling said firmly.

"What kind of person is he?"

"He is a man with a full beard and wears a big cotton-padded jacket on a hot day."

"What else?"

"No more." Jin Jiuling replied: "I know only this much, and so do others. There will never be anyone who knows more than me."

Hua Manlou suddenly said: "No matter how good a person's disguise is, there are always some flaws that are going to be exposed. Chang Mantian and the others may not have noticed it, or maybe they have noticed it, but they have neglected it."

Hearing this, Jin Jiuling thought for a moment and said: "It's very possible!"

Hua Manlou added: "So if we ask them more carefully, maybe we can get some clues!"

Lu Xiaofeng frowned: "Us?"

"We!" Huamanlou said affirmatively.

"Does this 'we' include you?" Lu Xiaofeng asked again.

Hua Manlou smiled: "Don't forget that I am also blind. How can I ignore the blind man's affairs?"

"Okay, let's work separately. You two go find Chang Mantian and Jiang Chongwei!" Lu Xiaofeng said immediately.

Jin Jiuling asked, "What about you?"

Lu Xiaofeng hid the red satin in her arms and said casually: "I want to take this thing away and find someone!"

What he is looking for is a woman who can't embroider.

The hillside is covered with roses and roses. At dusk, it seems to turn into a magical and magnificent lavender.

As soon as Shen Youzhi and Lu Xiaofeng arrived here, a person appeared on the hillside.

She was wearing a snow-white dress, which was light and soft, and she stood on the hillside very cutely, as if she might be blown away by the wind at any time.

She is exactly the person Lu Xiaofeng is looking for - Xue Bing.

Xue Bing, known as Leng Luosha, is a descendant of Madam Xue, one of the "Four Big Tigresses" in the world, and Lu Xiaofeng's confidante.

In addition, she is also a member of "Red Shoes", ranking eighth.

"Master Liu."

Xue Bing said while bowing and saluting.

Lu Xiaofeng's eyes were widened and her head was confused.

Xue Bing has always been an arrogant person. Except for Mrs. Xue, she has never been so polite to anyone.

"When did you two meet?" Lu Xiaofeng asked puzzledly.

Hearing this, Xue Bing turned to look at Lu Xiaofeng again, with gentle love in her eyes.

"At least we've known each other a long time ago."

"How come I never heard you say that?"

Xue Bing bit her lip and said softly: "Who told you not to come see me for so long?

I really want to pierce seventeen or eight holes in your body, but it's a pity..."

She didn't say the following words, her face was already red, as red as the setting sun on the distant mountains.

Lu Xiaofeng looked at her and was so fascinated.

"Ahem!"

Shen Youzhi looked at the two people who were exuding love as if no one else was around, and couldn't help but remind them.

The two people, whose eyes were almost drawn, suddenly woke up and turned their heads.

Xue Bing's face turned redder.

Although Lu Xiaofeng won't blush, she will be embarrassed.

"Let's do business first." Shen Youzhi reminded Lu Xiaofeng.

Before Lu Xiaofeng could speak, Xue Bing became angry.

She said bitterly: "I knew that if you didn't ask me to do something, how could you remember me?"

Lu Xiaofeng knew that she was in the wrong, so she could only admit: "I do have something to do, but I'm not here to beg you!"

Xue Bing put on a serious face and asked: "Then tell me, who are you here to see?"

"Look for the old lady!"

"What tricks are you playing? What are you doing with her?"

"I have something to ask her!"

"It's the same if you ask me something!"

"It's a pity that you will never understand this!"

"What don't I understand?"

"embroidered."

Xue Bing stopped talking because she really didn't know how to embroider.

Although she is a descendant of the "Needle God" Mrs.

She had told Lu Xiaofeng a long time ago about this matter.

"You actually remember what I said?" Xue Bing's face improved slightly and asked Lu Xiaofeng.

Lu Xiaofeng replied: "I remember every word you said."

Xue Bing looked at him with a half-smile but said, "For Mr. Liu's sake, I can take you to see the old lady."

Lu Xiaofeng suddenly smiled bitterly after hearing this.

Obviously it is you who is being scolded, but it is others who have the dignity.

Old Mrs. Xue is seventy-seven this year, but no one can tell that she is a seventy-seven-year-old woman.

Her attitude is always dignified and perfect, her eyes are still bright, and her style is still charming.

Especially when she sees the young man she likes, her eyes will even show a girlish innocence.

Lu Xiaofeng is the young man she likes.

So when Lu Xiaofeng asked her for help, she readily agreed.

"This satin is from Fu Ruixiang in the capital, and the silk thread is sold by Fuji. The two stores have the same owner."

As soon as Mrs. Xue took the handkerchief, she knew its origin.

Then, with a hint of disdain in her eyes, she said: "It's just that the embroiderer's skills are a bit inferior. I was even better at embroidery than her when I was six years old."

"That's natural. No one in the world can be as good at embroidery as you." Lu Xiaofeng said with a smile.

Mrs. Xue smiled happily when she heard this.

This is why she likes Lu Xiaofeng.

"Little Phoenix, which girl did you get these embroidered shoes from?" Mrs. Xue asked curiously.

"Girl?" Lu Xiaofeng said in surprise: "You mean, a girl embroidered this?"

Mrs. Xue was a little angry and said: "Hmph, my eyesight for seeing this thing is better than your eyesight for women!"

When Lu Xiaofeng saw that she was angry, he immediately tried to comfort her, but soon he thought of something else: "You said this is just a piece of cake?"

"Of course." Mrs. Xue replied with great confidence.

People in the world call her the "Needle God" because her needlework and embroidery skills have reached a state of perfection, so she will never admit her mistakes.

Just like Ximen Chuixue, the "Sword God", will never mistake his sword skills.
Chapter completed!