Xianyu Infrastructure, I have a lot of troops in my hands

Cui Jing was on good terms with only a few people. The prince of Xiang was ruled out. The princess had a grudge against him, so he ruled out. Xie's jade tree? It was possible. He suddenly opened his eyes wide. Xie An was proficient in music, and what You Ji said was new music and musical instruments.

Hiss~ He took a deep breath. It couldn't be as he guessed!

The dimples on his round face were faintly visible, and he really wanted to laugh and felt like he couldn't hold it back.

Qian Zhi's thoughts have gone astray.

And the two people in the hall continued.

"You, how outrageous!" When he thought of the lady in red and her carefree smile, he felt that maybe Xie Xian was really like that, and his heart ached.

Qi Ya, who was standing at the top table, was so surprised that he almost dropped the kettle.

What happened? He was distracted for a moment. Weren't they just talking peacefully? Why were they confronting each other now?

His eyes flickered over You Ji's face. Could the master the actor was talking about be the Lady of the Xie family? Now, there was only one person that his master cared about.

At this moment, he really wanted to cover his face. His husband had never lost his composure like this before. He had no respect for fighting with an actor in such an occasion.

When You Ji saw that Cui Jing was angry, he was certain in his heart that this Mr. Cui had really met Xie Xian.

He was confident that his master did have the charm to make people fall for him. This was what You Ji, who had an 800-layer filter for Xie Xian, thought.

"Then please tell the master that You Ji is here!" You Ji had a smile on his face, as if he was sure that Cui Jing would not dare.

"Heh~" Cui Jing had already reacted. This guy was actually provoking him.

He walked back to the seat of honor slowly, sat down leisurely, and without even looking at Youji's nervous expression, he said calmly: "If she can't remember you, there's nothing I can do to help her?"

"The master is here?" You Ji asked with a look of surprise. Cui Jing said so, which meant that he might have just met Xie Xian.

Cui Jing did not reply, but waved his hand to have him sent away. Qian Zhi came forward and said, "Mr. Cui, this actor." How should they deal with him? If they really did not want to see him, they could just drive You Ji and the others out. He was just an actor.

"No need, he's just an actor, I don't take him seriously." Cui Jing felt that he was getting more and more out of control, which was not good.

Jiuzifu, who was sitting at the bottom, looked around, and someone nearby leaned over and said, "Hey, I thought I could bring him out for some fun, but now I can't touch him!"

In fact, there are many people who have the same idea as him, but after Cui Jing's words, no one was willing to reveal their names. It seems that You Ji's master has a strong background and is not easy to mess with.

If one day You Ji begs his master to avenge him, it would not be a good thing. He is just an actor, why should he make things difficult for himself?

Businessmen are so aware of the current situation. Jiuzifu's fingers lingered on the rim of the cup, and Youjita stared at it for half a month, but it was no use. However, he had to vent his anger at least. He drank a few cups in a hurry and went to the backyard to look for it.

Chizhou had just had a fight with an actor over a head-wrapped scarf, and now he was sitting in his room leaning against the window. He was in a bad mood today, as he had been unlucky ever since Youji went to the main hall.

He sprained his ankle while rehearsing a program, and a string broke when he was playing the piano. Everything was going wrong, which really pissed him off. He threw away the inkjet pens in front of the bronze mirror, and his eyebrows were drawn at different heights, which was really annoying.

Hearing someone knocking on the door, he said perfunctorily: "Come in!"

Before he could turn around, he was hugged from behind, "Zhou'er, did you miss me?"

Chizhou's pretty eyebrows knitted slightly, but when he heard Jiu Zifu's voice, he smiled charmingly, "My enemy."

Jiuzifu used his hands all over Chizhou's body, hurriedly grasped Chizhou's slender waist, and rolled onto the couch. His eyes were slightly closed, but what he was thinking about was a green figure.

The two of them stayed together for a while. Chizhou opened his singlet, sat up and glanced back, "Aren't we having a banquet in the front hall today? How come you have time to come to my place?"

He felt puzzled because Jiuzifu stayed at his place last night. Did something happen in the palace?

Jiu Zifu adjusted his robe and played with Chizhou's black hair, with a look of great interest on his face: "You are right. Your fellow countryman is really brave. He actually confronted Mr. Cui face to face. Hehe!"

He still finds it a bit magical. Who is this Cui Dalang? Merchants like them have never been taken seriously by him. But You Ji is also a brave man. The two of them are exchanging sharp words.

While he was thinking, a pair of soft hands came up from his waist, "My dear, why don't you tell me quickly, You Ji is such a fool, what will you do if he irritates you!"

Jiu Zifu turned around and pulled Chizhou into his arms, "My son Chizhou is too kind and is the most lovable."

"You Ji and Cui Langjun seem to know each other. Neither of them is willing to tell you who is the master You Ji mentioned, and they are fighting over it. It's unexpected."

Chizhou put his face on his back, his expression changing unpredictably, and said faintly: "So, Youji really has a master?"

"Yes, there should be such a person."

"Does this person know Mr. Cui?"

Jiu Zifu's expression was exaggerated. "Not only that, we all think that the two of them are jealous of You Ji's master. Mr. Cui has never lost his composure like this before. It's really funny!"

He grabbed the teapot on the table and took a few gulps, but he didn't notice the jealous and twisted face of the man behind him.

When he turned around, he saw Chizhou with a smile on his face, wiping away tears: "Then the child finally has a place to go."

"That's not necessarily true. Mr. Cui won't help him. People from aristocratic families are very particular about what they do. It's already a sign of restraint that they are unwilling to help." Jiu Zifu said with some admiration. If it were him, he would definitely crush the enemy to death when he was weak, and would never leave him alone.

"Your Excellency has a kind heart." Chizhou said with a flattering smile.

Jiuzifu waved his hands lazily, "What good intentions? It's just that with so many of us here, if he takes action, it will be known one day, and then we won't be able to be friends anymore, so we can only restrain ourselves. Tsk tsk!"

Chizhou leaned obediently on his shoulder, blushing slightly, "This is the best, Youji can rest assured."

"This kid is lucky. Although the master doesn't know his name, judging from Cui Dalang's nervous expression, he must be no simple person." Jiuzifu sighed, feeling regretful.

"Zhou'er is also lucky to meet Zifu," Chizhou knelt aside, revealing her graceful neck, her peach blossom eyes raised, looking at Jiu Zifu lovingly.

The latter, his throat rolling, reached out to pull the person into his arms, and covered him eagerly.

"My dear, shall I buy you a green dress tomorrow?"

As his hair fluttered, Chizhou vaguely remembered that You Ji was wearing a green robe today.

Jiuzifu closed his eyes, mesmerized by the boy's slenderness and tenderness, but he did not notice the lustful and resentful expression of the person under him.