Chapter 1015

What Mu Ning said this time is much more detailed than what she told fan Qingyi before.

That's all. She didn't dare to mention more.

Qin Zhou looked indifferent. After hearing all, he ordered Yuanbao to send her out.

She left with the gold ingot in her hand, and did not dare to see fan Qingyi and Qin Zhou again.

Qin Zhou's aura was too strong for her to resist.

"It seems that she just wants to tell you that when I'm here, she doesn't dare to tell the truth." Qin Zhou calmly watched Mu Ning leave and suddenly said.

"She doesn't know anything, maybe she just wants to make some money." Fan Qingyi's face is the same, and he tells the story of Mu Ning in the teahouse.

When he went out, he was also told by xiaotuanzi. He acted fairly, and there was nothing to hide.

After hearing this, Qin Zhou nodded, his eyes fixed on him, and asked in an ordinary tone: "Miss Song, will you go to recruit a bride in three days?"

"Why not?" Fan Qingyi was suddenly so serious staring at her, for a time some reaction can not come over, way, "to join in the fun."

"Good."

For three days in a row, fan Qingyi had no chance to come out alone.

I don't know why. Murong Jin recently stuck to him like a dogskin plaster. Even if Qin Zhou came to peel it himself, he couldn't peel it off.

It rained intermittently outside, not as much as on the first day, but it was good enough. The location of Liuzhou is good, and the drainage is normal. It's not a big problem, but the rain in some areas is not so polite.

So Qin Zhou's affairs became more and more. Most of the time, she was locked up in her own room to deal with her official business. I wish someone could help her take care of her son.

"Uncle Shifu, when shall we go out to play?" Murong Jin raised his face full of grievances in the books.

Fan Qingyi, who was sitting reading, did not lift his eyelids. He just said, "have you finished your writing?"

"Can I go out to play after I have copied these ten thousand words?" Murong Jin specially raised his swollen hand, which he thought had been holding the pen for a long time, and asked more wrongly.

Fan Qingyi flipped the page and said calmly: "it depends on the weather. If it's still light rain or cloudy, your granny may want you to practice two more hours of boxing or play games." The implication, you give up.

"Then why can you go out when it rained last time?" Murong Jin saw that he didn't notice his emotional drama at all, so he just fell on the desk and resisted powerlessly.

He felt it was sprouting.

Fan Qingyi put down the book, suddenly a face of enigmatic close to him: "adults do things sometimes do not need a reason, this will be known after you grow up."

Murong Jin wanted to ask again, but someone came in and interrupted.

"Mr. Fan, please come over." Asked little gold.

"All right."

Fan Qingyi kneaded Murong Jin's small head melon seeds and got up: "I'll see what's the matter with your granny. You write it obediently first."

"Go ahead, go ahead."

Fan Qingyi went a little hasty, did not notice the cunning in the eyes of the clever and docile Murong Jin.

As soon as he left, xiaojinzi quickly came in to replace him and stood by the door of the inner room waiting for orders.

"I'm a little tired after practicing calligraphy for such a long time. I want to eat huoyunxian bean cake. You can make it for me." Murong Jin put down his pen.

This huoyun Xiandou cake is Murong Jin's favorite pastry. It has high requirements for sweetness, beauty and heat. Every time, Xiaojin has to stare at the imperial chefs to make it. "The little one will go at once." Little gold did not doubt that he was there. He told the guard outside the door and went down in person.

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