That young man was slapped in the mouth by Chun Rong when he was in the store, and kicked out by Shen Yang. Now, he was knocked to the ground by Mo Han, who pointed the tip of his sword at his nose. He was no longer there.
So unlucky.
"Young master, please spare your life, this hero spare your life, I don't know, I don't know anything."
Mo Han saw how cowardly he looked.
"It's embarrassing for someone like you to dare to call yourself young master."
He picked up his sword and pierced the young man's arm.
"Tell the truth, if you don't say it, your head will be moved next time."
The young master was so frightened that he trembled all over, endured the pain and cried:
"Good man, I really don't know. We are all beggars outside the city. Yesterday, a masked man gave us money and asked me to come here to cause trouble."
"I have no idea."
"We really don't know, please spare your life!"
Upstairs, Xing Xiyan, who saw everything clearly, sneered.
"No wonder he is so vulnerable, he turns out to be a beggar."
Xiao Mingxuan and Luo Jiuli looked at each other.
"Who could it be?"
"There are just a few people on the left and right."
"Qin Yin."
"master."
Qin Yin stood at the door.
"Go, arrest him, and torture him severely."
"yes."
Qin Yin grinded his teeth.
Damn it, grandma, if you dare to come to the restaurant to cause trouble, you don't want to live anymore.
The troublemaker was arrested, and the onlookers and diners talked about it.
What was being discussed was nothing more than who had the guts to come and cause trouble in the first pot in the world.
On the second floor, in Cai Lingdu's wing, Luo Jiuli lost his appetite for boiled meat, so he called Chun Rong and comforted him for a few words. Chun Rong was relieved and didn't take it seriously.
After Qin Yin returned from doing his business, he stood at the door.
"Master, Mo Han and Young Master Shen Yang would like to see you."
Xiao Mingxuan heard this and nodded lightly.
"Come in."
Qin Yin nodded to Mo Han and Master Shen Yang who were standing outside the door.
The two opened the door and walked in.
This was the first time Luo Jiuli looked at Mo Han carefully and the first time he met Mr. Shen Yang.
Mo Han, dressed in red, is handsome and graceful.
Mr. Shen Yang, dressed in Tsing Yi, is gentle, elegant and calm.
One is like an unsheathed sharp blade.
One is a graceful, gentle and noble young man.
Both of them look harmless on the outside, but in fact they are both very capable people, otherwise they would not be Xiao Mingxuan's most profitable subordinates.
As soon as the two people came in, they acted in unison, frowned, and saluted:
"master."
"Um."
Xiao Mingxuan was always dignified and indifferent in person.
He turned to look at Luo Jiuli and saw that she had been sizing up the two people.
"This is Mo Han, whom you met before. As for Shen Yang, he is always out looking for medicine for me and is rarely in the capital."
Mo Han and Shen Yang, who were standing aside, heard that their master actually called himself not the king but me in front of Luo Jiuli.
That was quite surprising.
Although they had received many letters from Qin Yin before, they would know more or less about their master and Miss Luo Er. They even knew that Miss Luo Er was the woman who solved Qian Bu Yao for his master that night.
But there are only a handful of people who can make their master take the initiative to lower his body.
No, probably not.
What surprised them even more was that the master actually told Luo Jiuli about their search for medicine. Does that mean--
Shen Yang only heard what Mo Han said and knew that Luo Jiuli could restrain the spell in his master's body. But as for what happened in the capital these days and Luo Jiuli's use of blood as medicine for Xiao Mingxuan, he and
Mo Han didn't know yet, and Qin Yin didn't say anything about it.
Just before Mo Han and Shen Yang were separated from their thoughts, Luo Jiuli nodded, raised his eyes and looked at the two people in front of him, his voice gentle and indifferent.
"The prince is really surrounded by crouching tigers, hidden dragons. Although I have heard their names before, but just looking at them now, I can't ignore the aloofness exuding around them."
"These two people with such outstanding appearance and bearing are not inferior to those noble sons in the capital."
She thought that if Xiao Mingxuan didn't have some real skills, he probably wouldn't be able to make these people willingly surrender and obey his orders.
Mo Han was slightly surprised by Luo Jiuli's straightforward praise, while Shen Yang stared at her indifferently.
Xing Xiyan on the side looked quite arrogant, but there was amusement in his eyes.
"Cousin, it's rare for me to hear such complimentary words from my cousin. Even me and my cousin just praised me for being a business genius. Why did I end up here with Mo Han and Shen Yang? What about Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon?
, all the detached demeanor comes out.”
"Cousin, it's not fair. Is it possible that I, Mr. Xing, am not as good as my cousin's subordinates?"
Luo Jiuli was also used to his informality and scoundrel attitude. He lowered his head and burst into laughter.
"I have seen people fighting for power, but I have never seen anyone so anxious to win a few words of praise."
Xing Xiyan leaned back in his chair, and glanced at his cousin with his slender and smooth eyebrows slightly tilted, and the sparkling light was filled with evil charm:
"I'm not in a hurry, I'm just trying to achieve results. Who makes my cousin like to hear compliments?"
On the side, Xiao Mingxuan was sitting on a chair, blowing open the pieces of flower and fruit tea carefully, showing his natural pressure in his calmness.
"Do you understand what you said?"
As a prince, he has never heard of flattery or flattery, but he already likes to hear compliments and follows his example. It seems that Xing Xiyan is becoming more and more unruly.
Xing Xiyan was not afraid of his cousin's irritation. He tapped his fingers on the table, "knock, knock, knock" in a rhythmic high and low tone. He tilted his head and chuckled:
"Young master, you should only see paintings, and I alone know the beauty of them. When you write about the water and the sky, you will definitely not be a person in the dust."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk! Cousin, you are so talented. Others give you tokens of love, but my cousin directly expresses your love with poems."
"Cousin, you are the person in the painting, not an ordinary person like us in this world."
On the side, Mo Han and Shen Yang heard this and looked at Luo Jiuli with another look.
Others thought that the second young lady of the Luo family was weak and could be bullied, but they didn't expect that she had such talent.
However, this poem is really wonderful!
Xiao Mingxuan originally wanted to say a few words to him, but when he heard him express his feelings in poetry, his eyebrows instantly opened into a smile, and his voice was particularly gentle as he looked at Luo Jiuli.
"Poetry determines love, this sentence touches my heart."
Luo Jiuli was slightly surprised and couldn't help but glance at him, then blushed slightly and lowered his head.
At the beginning, she was forced to lick her guts and fawn over her.
At that time, where was the affection? Where was the intention? Where was the love?
But now...
Forget it, he likes it, so be it.
You can't refute his face in front of a group of subordinates.
Seeing that Luo Jiuli didn't speak, Xiao Mingxuan's eyes, which had always been cold and indifferent, surged with emotion, and he gently took her hand, his eyes softening to the core.
The few people watching on the side had chills all over their bodies.
Mo Han: Luo Jiuli became the mistress and didn’t run away.