"What?!"

He Yunchu suddenly stood up from his chair, with a surprised look on his face: "Dead? What a coincidence?"

Sister Xiang came here to deliver a letter. She had better information through the grapevine, so she rushed to bring the news before the Liuting Pavilion opened on the second day.

"It's not a big deal that Zhao Qianjin died. He was just an old pervert, but yesterday's incident in the Liuting Pavilion had already been rumored, and he was carried out by the Crown Prince's people behind him.

, I’m afraid it will inevitably affect you, you don’t know how unpleasant the rumors in the imperial city are.”

After the initial surprise, He Yunchu sat back and rolled his eyes in an indistinct manner: "We did not move the left and right. What does it have to do with us when a person dies?"

"It doesn't matter?" Sister Xiang came over and lowered her voice: "To be honest, this matter really has nothing to do with His Highness the Crown Prince? I heard that he was so insulting yesterday that he poked you and His Highness in the lungs with every word!"

He Yunchuxin said that you now know what a lung tube is, how fashionable it is.

Seeing that she was indifferent, Sister Xiang couldn't help but become even more anxious: "What should I do? Just say something. How about we get some money first to suppress those rumors?"

"It hasn't happened yet, but if you use money to suppress it, doesn't that make it appear that we are trying to hide our cover?"

Sister Xiang was right to think about it, but: "Tell me, could it be that His Highness just kept doing things and just let the black hands do it?"

"No." He Yunchu said firmly: "If he wants to kill someone, he can be charged with whatever crime he wants. Why go to all the trouble and make someone blame him?"

"What you're saying is that I'm worrying too much. I hope it's okay, I hope it's okay," Sister Xiang muttered, and then remembered another thing: "I heard that before the opening yesterday, someone came to the door to cause trouble. It was a man.

A very good-looking man?"

It's okay not to mention this, but He Yunchu had a heart attack when he mentioned it.

She suddenly remembered what Wei Siyun said when he pulled her away yesterday.

These words were spoken by none other than Mo Jingxing.

Wei Siyun stood in front of her, his eyebrows furrowed: "It's best if you don't get close to this person."

He Yunchu was a little strange about Mo Jingxing: "He seems to be a smart man, why doesn't he have any doubt about your identity?"

"Because he clearly knows what my identity is." Wei Siyun said, "He's just pretending to be crazy and acting stupid."

"Isn't he from Fu Feng City? I saw those ladies surrounding him, and they didn't seem to recognize him. But judging from his appearance, he is definitely an ordinary person."

"shape?"

Wei Siyun's calm face instantly turned cold again.

He Yunchu was puzzled: "Yes, he looks outstanding, so it's not unreasonable for a bunch of little girls to surround him."

"Judging people by their appearance is the most vulgar."

These words directly nailed the dead-faced He Yunchu to the cross of morality, leaving him speechless.

This evil human nature is already so despairing. If we don’t look at appearance, how can we look at the ugly heart of human beings?

He Yunchu momentarily forgot that he was discussing Mo Jingxing.

She lifted up her sleeves and fought back: "If you don't even love people's skin, what fun is there in life? Why did I find these beautiful little hustlers?"

Wei Siyun obviously felt that she was unreasonable: "The book teaches that people should know etiquette, justice, integrity and shame. You only look at appearance, are you still polite?"

"How can I only look at appearance? Then isn't this face the first impression? I think back when you were poked through a hole and fell in front of me, if it weren't for your face -"

He Yunchu suddenly stopped talking and put his hand to cover his lips.

I spoke too quickly and accidentally said what was in my heart.

Guilty sin.

Wei Siyun's face turned even more ugly: "You said you saved me because of my face?"

Why did you say it in the first place, because those in white are good people?

Fortunately, he believed her lies.

"Hello! Yun! Chu!"

He Yunchu dug his ears, laughed twice, and changed the subject: "You said Mo Jingxing should not be gullible, why?"

This topic has changed too obviously.

Wei Siyun wanted to reveal Mo Jingxing's identity to her, but he was so angry that he didn't want to say anything.

He fluttered his sleeves and walked away, leaving a cold message before leaving: "Don't even think about it. No matter how pretty his face is, you are now a notorious concubine."

It wasn't until the person was far away that He Yunchu reacted inexplicably.

It doesn't matter if others call her a concubine, is he worthy of Wei Siyun, a bitch?

snort!

Just look at your face, I just look at your face!

Then she forgot about Mo Jingxing's incident.

It was only now that Sister Xiang mentioned it that I remembered that I had forgotten about this person and the temper I had with that bitch Wei Siyun.

"There is such a person who doesn't look like a good person, even though he is good-looking."

Sister Xiang clapped her hands together and said very excitedly: "Isn't it enough to look good? Whether a person is a good person or not is none of our business?"

He Yunchu was confused: "????"

"What are you doing? If such a good-looking person comes to our Liuting Pavilion a few more times, won't we get more customers? What those young ladies in the city love most is the appearance of a white-faced scholar."

He Yunchu convinced her.

If you want to make money, never delay.

"He's not that simple. If he's just an idle young man, I can just recruit him to be your front man."

"Not an idle young man? What is your identity?"

He Yunchu thought about Wei Siyun again, and he didn't even finish his words, leaving her to guess, which was simply too much.

"I don't know, Wei Siyun didn't say."

Sister Xiang felt sad when she heard Wei Siyun's name: "Don't call him by his first name. If you accidentally call him in front of him one day, wouldn't it be a big sin?"

He Yunchu thought coldly, really, then let him punish me.

If you are not treated, you are not a human being.

Dog man.

"Ancestor, you should submit to His Highness. If you think about the fact that such a good-looking man is willing to marry you for a second time and still has such power, please tell me why you are so ungrateful."

Liuxiufang has benefited from Wei Siyun a lot these days.

There are always people delivering any soft drinks, rare herbs, or expensive snacks.

Mei'er, Xiao Liu'er and others came to him one after another and sighed, saying that His Highness the Crown Prince is always busy with everything and is very considerate of others.

He Yunchu was so angry that he said, "Isn't it good for me to help you make money? Isn't it good? He bought you off with just three melons and two dates!"

"I'm not buying it, I'm not buying it." Sister Xiang was afraid that she would be too excited and affect the little one in her belly, so she hurriedly pressed her down: "Is this another quarrel? Young people are more tired and less likely to quarrel."

He Yunchu wanted to make a fuss again: "I'm tired of him?! Is he as good-looking as Jing?! He also said that I only look at faces, what's wrong with me only looking at faces?!"

Mu Feng had just stepped through the door, but was so frightened by He Yunchu's words that he shrank back again.

Sister Xiang shrank her neck: "I heard from Mei'er that His Highness is better-looking. Our Highness is as beautiful as a tree in the wind and has a heroic spirit."

"..."

Seeing a figure at the door, He Yunchu decisively expressed his anger: "What are you doing, dog? Come in."

Mufeng felt so wronged that he wanted to cry.

Why should the master bear the anger of the person he offends?

He is just a little shadow guard.

He Yunchu looked at him eagerly: "What's going on?"


Chapter completed!