The female master reported to the palace master, the master is favored by the road

Spring night joy.

"Hey, this lady downstairs."

A delicate voice came, and Zi'an turned his head to look over. At the window frame on the second floor, he saw a weak and boneless man, holding his chin with one hand, looking at him with seductive eyes.

Seeing that she was looking at him, the man became even more charming.

"Or, Miss can't wait any longer and wants me to serve you."

Zi'an raised his lips, raised his hand and tapped the tip of his nose three times, and said gently: "I want to see Father Han."

The man's expression changed when he saw this, and his words became less romantic, "Miss, wait a moment."

Zi'an nodded and waited for a moment at the closed door of Chun Ye Huan.

creak...

The pungent scent of powder became stronger as the door opened.

Zian frowned.

"Oh, young lady, you are finally here. Our Qin'er is almost like a wife-waiting stone."

A middle-aged man dressed in bright red silk, swinging a handkerchief, came to Zi'an's side, raised his hand and lightly held Zi'an's arm, then walked in.

Zi'an smiled at the person next to him, who almost couldn't maintain the seductive smile on his face. After entering the door, he put down his arms awkwardly and walked quickly forward to lead the way.

"Someone in the dark will handle it."

Zi'an, who was walking in front, had a gentle voice.

The middle-aged man said respectfully, "Yes, Master."

As the music stopped, he raised his hands and rhythmically tapped out a melody on the jade ring around his waist.

The two of them came to a private room on the third floor. The middle-aged man opened the door and stepped aside. "Master, please."

Just before Zi'an stepped into the room, he said in a gentle voice, "Bring the list of orders received in the past five days."

The middle-aged man beside him half bowed and said respectfully, "Yes, Pavilion Master."

Looking at the kneeling woman in white in the hall, Zi'an raised his eyebrows and said, "The rare white-clad Fengqin has appeared."

The tone was lazy and gentle, but the murderous intent in it still made the kneeling person feel a chill down his spine.

"Your subordinate, Fengqin, greets the Pavilion Master."

Zi'an came to the main seat without saying a word, carefully placed the bag in his hand on the table, and sat on the carved chair as if he had no bones, holding his chin, looking at the woman kneeling on the ground with her head down, and chuckled.

"I thought that Hanqin Pavilion had changed its owner in this year."

Feng Qin lowered his head, and said respectfully with concern, "I dare not! Pavilion Master, are you healthy?"

Zi'an looked at the organ with interest and said lazily, "It's fine now."

After hearing this, Feng Qin thought that the Pavilion Master was just trying to please her, and she became a little impatient, and her words rushed: "Pavilion Master, how can you not take your body seriously?"

Thinking of the current situation in the pavilion, Mu Ran said, "The Pavilion Master disappeared without a sound, leaving us all at a loss! Please go back with us and take charge of the overall situation in the pavilion."

Only in this way can she take the Pavilion Master to find a miracle doctor for treatment.

Now that the old Pavilion Master has passed away, the young Pavilion Master had grown up under her care. How could she let the young Pavilion Master die at such a young age?

Hearing the toughness in Fengqin's words, Zi'an kept his harmless smile on his face. He slowly stood up, raised his leg, and kicked Fengqin on the shoulder.

bang...

puff……

The organ hit the pillar, spat out a mouthful of blood, and looked up at Zi'an in disbelief.

Knowing that the Pavilion Master would be angry, she was prepared to be punished by Yinlu, but she never expected to be kicked down by force.

Didn’t they say that the Pavilion Master had lost all his internal energy?

Didn’t they say that the Pavilion Master was poisoned and will not live long?

That's it? What miracle doctor? If nothing unexpected happens, it's possible to live to a ripe old age!

However, the Pavilion Master's disguise skills are getting better and better. No wonder they couldn't find the Pavilion Master and were confused after hearing that the Pavilion Master was in trouble.

With this appearance and a changed voice, and without any hints from Hanqin Pavilion, they would definitely not be able to recognize that the other person was the Pavilion Master.

Seeing Fengqin staring at him in a daze, Zian's eyes showed impatience. This could distract him, what on earth was in this man's head?

"Fengqin, this Pavilion Master has been gone for such a long time, all the demons in the Pavilion have appeared, right?"

Fengqin covered her aching shoulder and knelt down to Zian: "Yes, Pavilion Master."

Indeed, after receiving the news that the Pavilion Master had gotten into trouble, the actions of the Deputy Pavilion Master and his group who took his place became more and more blatant.

Seeing Fengqin's miserable appearance, Zi'an lowered his eyes and let down the ribbons tied to the two bracelets on his wrists. There was a crisp tinkling sound, which was particularly prominent in the silent room.

"I have been missing for such a long time, I think you have already found out my true identity. Then, Feng Qing, purge those who are disloyal in the Pavilion."

Feng Qin was shocked. If they carried out a purge, half of the people in the pavilion would be killed. In this case, the prestige of Hanqin Pavilion in Zhongzhou would be greatly affected.

Zi'an sat on the carved chair, lowered his eyes and fiddled with the glass bracelets, saying leisurely: "This Pavilion Master knows what you are thinking! When my father established Hanqin Pavilion, the purpose was to protect this Pavilion Master. Now that this purpose has lost its effect, it is better to destroy it."

The calm and light words made Feng Qing realize the cruelty of the man in front of him. As expected, how could the Pavilion Master's child be bad?

After a long time without hearing Feng Qing's response, Zi'an raised his eyelids and glanced at the dazed Feng Qin, and said softly: "The secret order starts from today, starting from the animal market."

After saying this, he stood up and patted the bundle on the table beside him: "The control pills for the market have been changed! The black cover is the antidote, you keep it."

"Yes, Pavilion Master." Seeing Zi'an was about to leave, Feng Qin hurriedly said, "Pavilion Master, how can I contact you?"

Zi'an did not stop, and said lazily: "You don't need to look for me. When it's time, I will show up. If you see me, you don't need to hide the news."

Indeed, there is no need to do anything deliberate. Once Linglong's books are leaked, their identities will not be able to withstand verification.

Furthermore, since Fengqin was able to arrive in Qingshan so quickly, the deputy leader should have arrived long ago.

Fengqin responded respectfully: "Yes, Master."

As soon as Zi'an stepped out of Chun Ye Huan, he came face to face with a group of people.

Mu Nian looked at Zi'an with a strange look in his eyes for a moment, and stepped forward, "Ms. Ajin."

Zi'an said calmly, "Yes." He handed the new bag in his hand to Mu Nian, and his calm eyes swept over the group of women behind Mu Nian. A female voice asked, "What are you doing?"

Mu Nian came to the side and back of Zi'an, "These are people from Qingshan Casino. They are looking for the current person in charge of the bookstore."

Zian nodded, his eyes fixed on the tall woman in the crowd who was looking at him.

"Sir, what are you doing at the bookstore?"

Hu Niu glanced at Chun Ye Huan behind Zi An with an ambiguous look and smiled: "I don't dare to be a knight, but Miss Jin is a wonderful person."

She took out a visiting card from her pocket and handed it to Zi'an with both hands: "Miss Jin, it's our shopkeeper Huang's birthday. Please come and have a look, boss of the bookstore."

Zi'an looked away from the brown visiting card and looked at Huniu, nodded slightly and said kindly, "I wish Manager Huang a happy birthday in advance. My master and his master are out for fun and have not yet decided when to return. I'm afraid they will miss the appointment."

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