The second floor at this time.

In the private room where Huo Yixuan was, Han Shiyu subconsciously began to organize her makeup when she saw Emperor Shao going back to the private room on the third floor.

But when I saw the private room where Nangong Jieyuan was, I hesitated for a while.

I really don’t want to meet this man, but she doesn’t want to miss such a good opportunity to approach Master Di.

In the end, I gritted my teeth.

Han Shiyu walked to the private room where the Emperor's Prince was on the third floor, and there was another person who also went to the private room where the Emperor's Prince was on.

That is Feng Mingjiu.

When he discovered that the mysterious VIP on the third floor who bid for one billion to bid for the double-ear bottle in his hands was his nephew, Di Shaolong Su, Feng Mingjiu immediately stood up and went to the private room on the third floor.

His nephew has always been a mature and steadfast, so how could he run to such a place for entertainment? He just bought the double-eared bottle with him, and still bought it for one billion.

It's a rare thing.

However, halfway through, he bumped into someone.

A snow-white Korean poem.

Feng Mingjiu's eyes flashed, and Han Shiyu was so scared that she took a step back.

"Mr. Feng——"

"Who are you?"

Feng Mingjiu frowned and looked at Han Shiyu in white in front of him, his eyes shining.

Han Shiyu nodded, "My father Han Lie."

"Han Lie?"

"laugh--"

Feng Mingjiu did not hide the unruly and contempt in his eyes.

Han Shiyu, who was already afraid of him, subconsciously began to shake his hands. He was worthy of being a rumored boss with uncertainty. Feng Mingjiu's body was extremely hostile and extremely horrifying, and the oppressive power was also evident. Han Shiyu almost couldn't stand it.

My feet became a little weak at first.

However, she quickly calmed down and forced herself to suppress her inner fear.

After all, he was also someone who had once had a face-to-face battle with Master Di.

Han Shiyu knew clearly that as long as she did not change her face, no one could realize that her heart was actually extremely uneasy and scared.

She smiled sweetly, "It made Feng Shao laugh."

Feng Mingjiu glanced at her with his narrow eyes.

Han poetry is neither humble nor arrogant.

Feng Mingjiu had no time to chat with these cats and dogs on the roadside and went directly to the third floor.

Looking at Feng Mingjiu Su Xiao’s back, Han Shiyu subconsciously frowned.

This man couldn't come sooner or later, but he had to wait for her to leave and then came with him.

Her face darkened.

Quite unhappy.

"What is Miss Han doing here?"

A faint voice from above came, scaring Han Shiyu, who was already ill-hearted, felt a numbness on his back.

And that voice was the person she feared the most.

Because Ji Xiaoyue went out and had not returned for a long time, Nangong Jieyuan was still a little worried about her, so he came out of the private room and planned to find her.

He was quite concerned about Ji Xiaoyue.

After all, his purpose tonight was to make Nangong Jue Guixi, but now he was planning to find Ji Xiaoyue because he called Ji Xiaoyue several times but she didn't answer her.

Perhaps it was because Nangong Jue was here, and the monk could run away and the temple could not.

That's why he changed his mind temporarily?

However, no matter why the real reason was, Han Shiyu was not interested. She looked straight but seemed to be answering his question, and said softly: "My aunt has been out for a while and has not come back yet, so I came out to look for it."

"Oh, so coincidental, my Xiaoyue has been out for a while, and we haven't seen anyone yet. Why don't we go out and look for it together?"

This is inviting her.

Han Shiyu lowered her eyes and smiled slightly, but a hint of sarcasm flashed in her eyes, "No need."

She won't jump twice in a pit.

Nangong Jieyuan didn't make things difficult for her, and then he chatted with her for a few words and then left the British businessman. Of course, he still had a hat because he could not let Nangong Jue discover that he was coming to the imperial capital at the moment.

What if the person runs away again, wouldn’t it be alarming?

**

The moon is sparsely starry night, Taki family.

Feng Qing'e learned from the housekeeper that her son had not only had already returned from City A, but was still being told by the old man that he was taking the illegitimate son to the British Business.

This is simply poking her heart!

After tossing and turning, Feng Qing'e couldn't sleep no matter how hard she turned into it.

She got up from the bedroom and looked at the teacup in front of her for a while.

She had something to ask Meiji, so why would she let him come back on this matter? But for this reason, her son probably won't come back.

After thinking about it, Feng Qing'e called the butler Uncle Ji and said a few words lightly.

Uncle Ji immediately said, "Okay lady——"

So, Feng Mingjiu, who had just gone from the second floor to the third floor, had not long been talking to his serious nephew, and then ran in quickly because Guo Chan hurriedly said, "Master, she suddenly fainted!"

The handsome and noble man immediately turned a little cold when he heard this.

Feng Mingjiu also frowned.

My elder sister fainted?

Yes, if there is such a disaster at home, it would be strange if her sister can live in peace.

Glanced at Takisu.

The Emperor pursed his lips.

The deep black eyes were surging.

If Feng Qing'e was really angry with that woman, the consequences could be imagined. However, although Li Xinai was quite arrogant in the castle, she was also smart.

He would not be angry with Feng Qing'e, so the current news was the news that Feng Qing'e, the mistress of the Tak family, asked his butler Ji to lie.

But Master Emperor rushed back from the British merchants because of this.

The solemn and cold evil aura on his body makes people's scalp and hair explode!

"Young Master is so scary!"

"Yes, what's going on?"

The servants who were not sure of this subconsciously began to whisper in a low voice, but when they saw that the Emperor Shao was coming here, they quickly lowered their eyebrows and looked at their noses and noses.

It's like a sculpture.

Even my breathing subconsciously slowed down a lot.

"Young Master——"

Fortunately, my master was fine when he saw that his mistress was not seriously injured.

The cold air that was intimidating all directions was barely taken back. Even when he saw that Feng Qing'e had deceived him back on the grounds that he lied to say that he fainted, he was not angry.

It seemed to calm down instead.

The man took off a black coat on his body, and the servants immediately came over and took the eldest son's clothes and placed them on the hanger on one side.

“Where is uncomfortable?”

Seeing her tall and handsome son, she did not mean to blame her, but instead asked her with great concern if she was feeling uncomfortable? Feng Qing'e was both happy and worried.

What I am happy is that although my son holds great power and has always been secretive and decisive in people and things, he is more or less concerned about himself. What I am worried about is that if his son is so outstanding and introverted, he still has to like the girl from the Xu family?

It really made her feel extremely melancholy.

"Beautiful girl--"

Guo Chan had a second auditory hallucination. Just now, what was the wife shouting?

He is also a person who is not afraid of death. His desire for knowledge has made his boss sweep him. He immediately shrank his neck and said, "I will leave."

The man's face was very dark, and the sharp and shocking aura around him was enough to make the girls beside him silent. He didn't hear, didn't hear, and they didn't hear anything.

Seeing his son's face changing instantly, Feng Qing'e realized that she was letting go, and immediately coughed lightly and called the servant beside her to pour her a glass of water.
To be continued...