Xiaoqing walked towards Siyizhai, her figure swaying step by step, and her small feet under her skirt wished she could step on a lotus.

Wang Xun, who was looking at the account book at the counter, smelled the fragrant wind, looked up, and saw a pair of watery peach blossom eyes. He felt that his charming appearance was extremely charming, and he suddenly blushed on his face, froze there, and could not speak for a moment.

When Xiaoqing saw Wang Xun before speaking, she looked so embarrassed that she covered her cherry with a giggle and laughed and joked: "Oh, the shopkeeper is actually a fresh and refined young man."

Wang Xun has beautiful eyebrows and beautiful eyes. He has been influenced by literary works. He is quite gentle and has a natural weak body. In Xiaoqing's opinion, if he cleans up carefully, he can probably dress up a weak official like a lotus.

A young scholar like this who has poor yang energy can probably seduce him by blowing a breath.

"snort!"

Wang Xun, who was fascinated by the eyes, heard a cold snorting, shivered, and woke up.

But Mr. Wang came out of the inner room to change books, and happened to see Wang Xun's dementia in a daze, and snorted heavily.

Seeing that Mr. Wang was about to get angry, Wang Xun, who had been awake, quickly waved his hand and explained: "This sister, I am not the shopkeeper, I am just a errand runner."

Most of the people who can be tempted to Lan Ruo's ghost cave are eager people. Xiaoqing rarely meets a simple boy like Wang Xun, so she couldn't help but tease her a few more words: "It's rare for such a handsome servant."

Mr. Wang was so angry that he stared at him.

Mr. Wang was old and weak, with a rotten smell. Xiaoqing, who was arrogant and pretty, looked very disgusted. If there weren't many people nearby, she would have stretched out the ghost claws of the Netherworld and grabbed him to pieces.

But Xiaoqing was still thinking about teasing Wang Xun, and was embarrassed by being tempted. Wang Xun, who didn't know how to deal with himself, suddenly looked aloof, walked out of the counter, bowed and said, "Mr. Nie."

Xiaoqing turned around in anger and found that Wang Xun was respectful. None of Mr. Nie was, it was clearly the dead girl Nie Xiaoqian.

What made her even more angry was that the old thing she looked down upon at first glance also bowed and said, "Mr. Nie".

This old man just saw her, and he didn't raise his eyes. As soon as his eyes passed, all the contempt of the woman in his private nest was the contempt.

Nie Xiaoqian didn't know what Xiaoqing was thinking. When she saw the old master saluting her, she hurriedly avoided her: "I dare not take the tribute of the old man."

Mr. Wang had a tough temper and could not even get back the truth that he recognized. He shook his head when he heard this and said, "There is no order of learning, and those who are good at it are teachers. Mr. Nie has profound knowledge and deserves the ritual of "Mr."

At this time, Wang Xun didn't care about dealing with Xiaoqing anymore. He ran around diligently, carried water and made tea, and greeted Nie Xiaoqian.

When Xiaoqing saw Nie Xiaoqian arrive at Siyizhai, no matter whether it is the shopkeeper or the errand-runner in the study, there was no one else in his eyes, and he was so angry that he was crazy.

I couldn't understand why Nie Xiaoqian, a dead girl, was so popular no matter where she went. She was envious, jealous and hated.

While she was thinking about sucking away the yang energy of the two men who had lost all of her face when she was waiting for the rest of the people, she leaned towards the bookshelf.

On the other side of the bookshelf, a scholar stood by the window holding a long scroll, presenting a poetic and picturesque outlined by a poetic and picturesque beauty. It was the handsome man she saw on the street before, thinking she was Nie Xiaoqian’s lover.

Xiao Qing frowned, and came up with a plan. He immediately said "Ouch", as if he had accidentally stumbled and fell down, and rushed towards the scholar.

Then her body whirled slightly. When she fell down, she felt her shoulders and waist tightened. Then a face that was as gentle as jade was in harmony with the world came into her eyes. A gentlemanly wind in the turbid world blew into her face and was stunned.

Unfortunately, gentleness is just a moment, and it is about to stop at once.

Before Xiaoqing could experience it carefully, she was helped to stand up.

The scholar stood firmly at Xiaoqing, took a few steps back, bowed his back slightly, and said softly: "Girl, are you okay?"

The scholar's words made Xiaoqing feel like the spring breeze. The scholar's calm, wise, and sad eyes seemed to penetrate her lungs and make her shyly lower her head: What is it that makes him so depressed?

After a while, she woke up like a dream, and replied in a sarcastic voice: "Thank you, young master, Xiaoqing is fine."

"That's good." The scholar bowed his hand slightly, lowered his head to read the book.

"Mr.——" Xiaoqing wanted to speak but stopped seeing this.

At this time, before the scholar's tenderness was like water, he seduced men in the past, his delicate face was ever-changing, and he could make people angry and ignorant, and released thousands of charming Xiaoqing, but he never had a moment, like now, he hated his pink and red lips with thick makeup.

The shame that she had never felt before made her speechless and unable to speak.

Thinking of this, Xiaoqing subconsciously looked at the old master who was talking in a low voice. Nie Xiaoqian, who was also a female ghost, only felt that Nie Xiaoqian was dignified and gentle, without any vulgarity.

After seeing it at first glance, she turned to look at the scholar.

At first glance, the more I look at it, the more I feel that this woman and man are so compatible, like a pair made of heaven and earth.

And I am just a frivolous woman who falls into turmoil, is inferior, and has misbehaving.

It’s not that I love the wind and dust, but that I feel like I’ve been mistaken by my predecessor. When flowers fall and bloom, they are always the Eastern Monarch.

You must go even if you go, but how can you live? If you have a mountain flower full of your head, don’t ask where the slave will return.

After Nie Xiaoqian finished talking to the old master, she saw Xiaoqing looking at the scholar calmly, her face changing, and she looked like she was self-pity and hurt. She really couldn't imagine what trick Xiaoqing was playing.

After all, Xiaoqing is actually extremely hostile and has a very perverted temperament. When did she express her self-pity in front of her?

If she knew that Xiaoqing was in a state of not seeing Yang Guo for life, she would probably sigh that she was a poor person during her lifetime and a poor ghost after her death.

Because she recognized the scholar, it was Jun Haoran, the poisonous scholar who had given Cao Yuxuan a previous advice to destroy the Wang family and seize Wang Qiongying.

Nie Xiaoqian learned about Jun Haoran's poisonous plan and went to find him, intending to kill his conspiracy in the cradle. Unexpectedly, he encountered him here several times.

It was really that the net of heaven was vast and unobstructed. He grabbed Cao Yuxuan and went around countless times. Jun Haoran, who had made suggestions, also came to the door.

Jun Haoran didn't know that he had been stared at the book, and his thoughts actually drifted beyond the sky.

Cao Yuxuan suddenly disappeared half a month ago, and it is still unknown whether he or she is alive. If Cao Yuxuan can be found, whether he is life or death, it will be a great achievement. By then, he will enter the eyes of the governor of the East Factory, and naturally he will have a bright future.

Jun Haoran, who claims to be very talented but has always suffered from no one appreciates, believes that it has finally come to his success.

Over the past few days, after inquiring from many sources and carefully investigating, he followed a few clues to connect Cao Yuxuan's disappearance with Wang Lin who suddenly left home, and turned his attention to the Wang family and the Siyizhai.

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