Chapter 52 Lin Yunbao Shaobao's passer-by A is not a vegetarian!

I stabilized my body and looked up beside me. A familiar blue dress suddenly appeared in front of me. The man looked at my lower abdomen in a daze. The hand on my waist seemed to have forgotten to take back because of this discovery. I was vigilant and staggered his hand holding his waist, and his face was cold.

"Who are you?"

The man in blue came to his senses, freely withdrew his embarrassed hand, handed over the handkerchief again, and said with a warm smile, "In the lower cloud, Lin Qian, Zijing, aunt... cough, madam, just call me Zijing."

I frowned, but I didn't dare to be too rude on my face, so I replied coldly, "I don't know Mr. Lin well. You don't have to call my wife. Please ask Mr. Lin to be self-respected!" I remember that the man in blue in front of me was the one who joked between Ning Yunsu and Qin Yinhe on the street that night. No wonder he didn't like this person at the beginning. He was really a guy who didn't like him!

Lin Qian nodded and smiled, "It's easy to say, no, but let me call you a girl..." Before I could react, his approaching figure suddenly pressed down, and his mouth was soft without seeing how he moved. When I looked up again, I saw a dazzling bright red on his fingers he withdrew. I subconsciously went to my mouth. How can there be any trace of blood stains?

Unexpectedly, a familiar voice was mixed with cold air. The man who claimed to be Lin Qian in front of me rang. I was surprised to see the man in front of me raise the corners of his mouth and Shi Ran let go of the body in front of me. I unconsciously looked over with the broad vision. At the end of the street corner, there was a human figure. He came over with heavy steps, stood in front of me, turned to face Lin Qian, and there was a tendency to stop people. I didn't know whether it was me or Lin Qian who wanted to stop him...

"Ah~Isn't this Brother Shen? It turns out that Brother Shen is also so elegant to come to this silver building Yunzhong branch?" Lin Qian still smiled and didn't change his face.

The fox glanced at me coldly and looked back at Lin Qian, but with a familiar smile. "The owner of Lin Shaobao laughed ~ Shen just came to the building to check the accounts. You said that the emperor was far away from the mountain and didn't come to explore in person. He was afraid that those self-righteous 'talents' would have some shady thoughts. Thanks to Shen's East Xi, but it's hard to say~" In the end, it seemed to mean something.

"Oh, Brother Shen is really a good way to do everything personally~ In this case, Lin will not disturb Brother Shen's work~" Lin Qian paused, his eyes drifted to my side as if nothing, and punched the fox. "Lin will visit again and say goodbye."

The fox nodded, and Lin Qian turned around with a fan and left leisurely.

Today, this Lin Qian is really weird, but I heard that the fox called him the owner of the young castle... His surname is Lin, is it possible... Lin Qian, the owner of Lin Yunbao?! It can't be him!

"What else is the pestle there? Are you so reluctant to let him go?!"

With an angry explosion not far away, I was shocked, and then turned around faintly. The fox did not look back and stood at the door of the inn with his back, surrounded by a terrible chill.

I subconsciously pressed my chest, which was still a little weak. I took a few steps and felt that my body had slowed down, so I kept up steadily.

The fox entered the inn, and the shopkeeper Xiao Er only nodded quietly to the fox and continued the work in his hand. The fox entered my room familiarly and went straight to the window. His hand on his back was tightly pinched, as if he could still see it jumping up. The moving blue veins show the suppressed anger of the owner.

The fox didn't speak, and I had nothing to say. I simply walked slowly to the table, poured myself a cup of tea, put it in my mouth, and my throat was itchy. I couldn't help coughing again. Fortunately, I didn't see blood this time. I quickly swallowed a large cup of tea and flushed the fishy sweetness that had not yet dissipated in my mouth.

The fox was stiff and did not turn around. His tone became colder and colder, "Don't get too close to Lin Qian. Lin Yunbao can't afford it!"

I smiled casually, "Who is Lin Qian? I don't know how to get to Lin Yunbao. What do I have to do with them? I poured myself a cup of tea again and squeezed it pleasantly.

The fox suddenly turned around, and his sharp eyes seemed to penetrate people's hearts, "Are you still playing? Come on, I haven't seen anything for so long. This time, I suddenly found Lin Yunbao. Did the Empress Dowager have any instructions for you to take action?!

The hand holding the teacup stiffened, and the temperature in my eyes looked faintly at the fox's gloomy face, "Oh? What does King Jing mean?

"I warned you that if you don't interfere in the affairs between me and the empress dowager, unless the loess is buried, I can keep you 100 years old and worry... If you don't treat me, let me know that for the Empress Dowager, you dare to touch the Ning family. If anything happens to happen to Yunsu... Qin Yinhe, even if you die, you can't be guilty! Take care of yourself!"

With a bang, the fox slammed the door and left.

The cold teacup quietly fell on the silent wooden table. I looked at the gradually gloomy sky, Ning Yunsu... Her movements were so fast, but there was no movement on Qin Xiang's side. On the contrary, it was difficult to think about it. The world was really going to be chaotic... Because of the resentment of the superiors, she fought the so-called revenge. The slogan, even our descendants, will stage this ridiculous drama with them. What a selfish!

If Qin Xiang really gave the order, how could I not know? Ning Yun Suguo is such a means. Look at her attitude with Lin Qian that night. She should be familiar with each other. I'm afraid that Lin Qian's meeting today is also her secret plan. The fox will misunderstand to this extent. Presumably Ning Yunsu weighs a lot in his heart...

Well, if you go further in this cloud, you will soon enter the desert border. I have to find my father and others with all my filial piety, so that I will not have lived in my life.

Fox... is still going to embark on his revenge. If he really insists on doing so, who can stop him? I just want him to be safe. If revenge can make him feel at ease and help him again? I'm afraid that my strength is too small, not as strong as the power behind Yunsu. Shen Jingheng, hello, it's me. I don't dare to ask for anything more.

April 16, Ningfu Hundred Flowers Banquet.

I looked at the bronzing invitation sticker lying quietly on the table and faintly returned to Ningfu to send the invitation. Ning Yunsu invited me to Ningfu to enjoy the flowers? Humph~ To put it bluntly, it was an ancient blind date. How many thousands of princes gathered together to recite poems and perform, just for a dream. What does Ning Yunsu mean? Marry me in front of the fox?

Oh, that's interesting.

Shen Qi, who was beside him, looked down, and I looked at him with some fun, "Yo, why did you come back? Didn't you say you didn't want to see me, Qin? Come back to suffer?"

Shen Qi snorted coldly, "I ordered me to look at you, so that you don't have to harm the Ning family, especially Miss Ning!"

My heart stagnated, but it was not easy to attack, so I had to answer like a joke, "Then you have to keep a close eye on me~ When Miss Ning fainted in the house, you still followed me on the street. At that time, I was arrested and went to Ning's house and pointed to my nose and said that what happened to Miss Ning~

"If you don't do anything wrong, what are you afraid of?"

"What's wrong with you?" I turned my eyes and immediately clameted. "It's decided that my current body to attend the Hundred Flowers Banquet will be aroused by public discussion. For the sake of watching the porter for me for so long, I will pardon you to be the father of my baby. Don't always wear this white or black on the day of the Hundred Flowers Banquet, which is as unlucky as filial piety~" I took out my money bag and picked a few silver seeds. After thinking about it, I turned out an ingot of silver with extreme pain, stuffed those broken seeds into a kit, and carefully put them on the table. "Take these decent clothes and prepare some betrothal gifts~"

Shen Qi frowned, glanced at the kit on the table without moving, and then opened his black face and said, "What do you mean?"

I looked back with contempt and took back the money bag. "Is it so difficult to understand that I asked you to play the father of my unbirth child? This money asks you to buy some decent clothes and bring back some betrothal gifts. You can choose the expensive and cheap ones, and the rest will be your reward, understand?

Shen Qidang's face was as black as the bottom of the pot. He took out a thing from his backhand and toss it on the table. The golden thing fell steadily on the table and fell to the table with a little dent on the table. I fixed my eyes and almost blinded my eyes... Gold! What a big pile of gold!! Then he looked up doubtfully and looked at Shen Qi, who casually touched a piece of gold, and cast his eyes with envy and hatred and gritted his teeth.

Shen Qi glanced coldly, "At your point, the gap between your teeth is not enough. How can you get a betrothal gift? The clothes on any servant in the house are more valuable than your broken seeds... All right, take these back, you don't have to worry about these~"

After saying that, Shen Qi walked away from the pile of gold leisurely. My so-called "unable" silver seeds lay quietly on the smooth table, and the dazzling gold bronzing next to the same side was really different!

I was almost stunned at that moment. What do you mean? The treatment of everyone in the royal palace, even the little servant Fengyin, is higher than mine?

In anger, I even had time to comb my head and went straight to the nearest bank. Who said that I was a poor man? The private money saved in those years has left a lot of money in the bank. When it is taken out, one seed can scare you!

Qianzhuang...Qianzhuang... Strange, shouldn't Qianzhuang turn left? Why are there fewer people leaving?

"Sister...Sister..."

I stopped. What's the sound?

"Sister...Fly on the Grass..."

Looking for the sound, I looked at a corner and really saw a conspicuous corner floating out of the shadow. If it hadn't been in broad daylight, I would have really seen something. I settled down, looked carefully at the girl hiding in the corner, and said uncertainly, "You... Was it the girl who bought flowers that night?

When the girl heard the words, she took a small step closer to me and nodded shyly, "My name is Xiaomaying, my grandfather... He wants to see you."

"Then your grandfather is..."

"We meet again, little Phoenix~" An angry male voice suddenly intervened. I looked over the girl and looked at the familiar man who suddenly appeared behind me, a little stunned.

"You're not... the old man who pinched sugar noodles..."