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094 So what was your idea?(1/2)

"The Ninth Prince is here, please come inside." The visitor turned out to be Lu Si, the owner of Wuying Tower.

The guy who was injured a few days ago and repeatedly threatened Leng Qianqian.

"It's you..." Leng Qianqian also stared at Lu Si, he actually wanted to dine with Chu Jiuchen?

What is this and what?

I can't figure it out.

Chu Jiuchen clearly knew that it was Lu Si who poisoned him at that time.

He also happily attended the appointment.

Then she squinted her eyes again, and she seemed to remember something. Chu Jiuchen said that she didn't have to pass the test, didn't have to be restrained, and could eat as she pleased.

So……

What does it mean? It means that Lu Si’s status in this Jinyu rice pile is extraordinary.

Otherwise, how could you have such great power?

You must know that some rules of the game cannot be changed by everyone.

"Ninth Princess." Lu Si smiled and looked very kind.

"What? Qianqian, you know Boss Lu." Chu Jiuchen also looked at Leng Qianqian and frowned slightly. He realized that he really didn't understand Leng Qianqian.

But then I thought about it, Beiming Ao had brought her here to break through the barrier before.

Perhaps Beiming Ao also knew Lu Si, which wouldn't be surprising.

This dispelled the doubts in my mind.

"Oh, I've seen it." Leng Qianqian also knew that she almost said the wrong thing, so she waved her hands and said vaguely.

"The Ninth Princess has indeed come to Jin Yu's rice dumpling." Lu Si said calmly.

"Well, come here." Leng Qianqian felt a little unnatural and glanced at Lu Si secretly. This guy is really bold. For a moment, he didn't understand what his identity was...

As the three of them talked, they had already walked into the backyard of the rice pile.

The backyard is very large, with a row of houses. From the outside, the decoration is not luxurious, and it seems a little inconsistent with the golden rice pile.

When we walked inside, it was even more shabby.

Leng Qianqian was a little surprised.

In the hall, a row of maids were waiting next to the dining table. Everyone was holding a dinner plate in their hands. They only waited for Lu Si's words before they began to arrange the dishes and place the dishes.

"It seems that everything is ready." Chu Jiuchen smiled and glanced around. It was not the first time he came here, but every time he came, he was in a hurry.

So I haven’t looked at everything here carefully.

But even if you look, you won't see anything.

In the empty room, except for the Eight Immortals table and a few chairs, and a landscape painting opposite the wall, there was nothing else.

Chu Jiuchen was a little surprised.

While looking at Lu Si: "Master Lu Zhuang is also a temperamental person."

"It makes the Ninth Prince laugh. He is busy with his job every day and has no time to take care of his own yard." Of course Lu Si understood the meaning of Chu Jiuchen's words and smiled nonchalantly.

He really didn't care about these.

While talking, he looked at Leng Qianqian from the corner of his eye.

He had been away from the Imperial City for many days, and knew very little about what happened in the Emperor's Xuancheng. It was not known when the Ninth Prince and the Ninth Princess became so semi-secret.

This time it broke the prophecy that the Ninth Princess would die.

Leng Qianqian's strong survival time and time again surprised everyone and at the same time they also admired her from the bottom of their hearts.

And it seems that Chu Jiuchen has changed his original attitude and dotes on Leng Qianqian even more.

It's just that Leng Qianqian's appearance hasn't changed at all, and his face is still so deserted, making it difficult for people to see through or guess.

"That's not bad." Chu Jiuchen just mentioned it casually, not wanting to know about Lu Si's private life, while looking at the maids.

Everyone is here, but there are still no dishes!

This made Chu Jiuchen a little dissatisfied.

You know, Lu Si invited him to have dinner, so it was a huge honor for Chu Jiuchen to come.

He and Lu Si were just acquaintances, and several princes usually dragged him along.

"There is another guest who will be here soon." Lu Si was not in a hurry, and he didn't care much about Chu Jiuchen's darkened face.

Chu Jiuchen, everyone in the imperial city was indeed courteous, but that didn't include him, Lu Si.

With Lu Si's strength, even the old emperor of the Eastern Dynasty would have to be a little humble when he saw him.

"There are still guests..." Chu Jiuchen's face darkened, and he stared at Lu Si: "Who is it? Can Mr. Lu wait patiently here."

"The Ninth Prince must be willing to see him." Lu Si only smiled and replied, but did not answer him directly.

Then Leng Qianqian looked at Chu Jiuchen meaningfully.

Chu Jiuchen also looked at Leng Qianqian. Following Leng Qianqian's gaze, Chu Jiuchen looked at the landscape painting.

It was a very ordinary portrait, not painted by any famous artist.

For a moment, Chu Jiuchen didn't think there was anything wrong with the painting.

Leng Qianqian smiled and shook her head, waving to Chu Jiuchen. When Chu Jiuchen came close to her, she whispered in his ear: "Behind this painting is a secret room."

"How did you see it?" Chu Jiuchen smiled.

"There are people behind you." Leng Qianqian said with a confident look on his face, while nodding vigorously: "If you don't believe me, we can take a gamble."

This time Chu Jiuchen frowned and looked at the painting carefully, but he still couldn't see any clues.

With his skill, he can easily hear whether there is anyone behind him.

He could be sure that there was no movement behind the painting, not even the sound of breathing.

Even if there is someone, unless that person cannot breathe or is dead.

"What do you want to bet on?" Chu Jiuchen became interested. He had to wait for someone anyway, so he might as well kill the time.

At this time, Lu Si stared at the two of them and slightly raised the corner of his mouth.

His eyes have always been on Leng Qianqian. He feels that this woman is different from what she looks like, and it is really hard for you to guess. She rescued her three times out of necessity.

However, Lu Si was still grateful to Leng Qianqian.

He was even more impressed by her medical and poison skills.

Feeling a warm gaze staring at her, Leng Qianqian looked up unhappily and saw Lu Si looking at her with a half-smile.

Giving him a roll of eyes in return, Leng Qianqian continued to lower her head and said: "Betting divorce letter."

There was only a letter of divorce between her and Chu Jiuchen.

These words made Chu Jiuchen's face darken, and his good mood disappeared. He glared at Leng Qianqian: "How do you want to stay?"

"Shh, this is Jin Yu's rice dumpling." Leng Qianqian smiled like a fox and put a finger on Chu Jiuchen's lips.

A very kind reminder.

"If you want to write a divorce letter, you can go find Bei Ming'ao and Imperial Concubine Miao." Chu Jiuchen also acted rogue.

"Then you don't want to bet with me?" Leng Qianqian rolled her eyes. Chu Jiuchen didn't mean what he said. She was used to it.

So there is no rush.

However, this time, she was thinking about how to let him in.

"Bet." Chu Jiuchen also became more energetic: "If you lose, you can only stay with me for the rest of your life. If you win, the conditions are up to you."

As he spoke, he looked up at Lu Si: "How about Mr. Lu being the middleman?"

"Bet there is someone behind this painting?" Lu Si also rolled his eyes, thinking about how big the impact this incident would have.

Chu Jiuchen nodded. He was confident that there was no one behind him, so of course he had to bet.

"Nineth Princess, have you thought about it?" Lu Si looked at Leng Qianqian. He didn't know how Leng Qianqian knew that the people inside could hold their breath for a day and a night.

Even though I knew there was someone inside, I couldn't feel his presence.

"Of course." Leng Qianqian raised her head.

A look of triumph on his face.

"Okay, I'm willing to be the middleman." Lu Si nodded, still looking at Leng Qianqian with a half-smile.

Leng Qianqian's scalp felt numb. What on earth was this guy planning?

He frowned hard for a moment.

Chu Jiuchen did not miss this action. He also raised the corner of his mouth and looked at Lu Si.

He also felt something strange about Lu Si.
To be continued...
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