The Palace of Youth

Chapter 117: Master Shen

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After a few people returned to Shen's Mansion, Qing Li looked at the hostility swirling above the lintel, and felt a little uncomfortable in her heart. She always felt that Qiu Ling seemed to be hiding something from her, but she didn't say it.

Several huge red lanterns have been hung in front of the main entrance, with the heart of the candle burning inside. The fiery red color adds a bit of joy to this Shen Mansion. Although it is night, there are still a few servants guarding the door. Seeing Qingli's group, he patted his face and hurried over when he drove his sleepiness away.

"The girl is back. The young lady asked the minions to come here and wait. Liyin Pavilion will keep it for you. If there is no meal, the minions will pass on to others to cook." Smiled and said: "It's okay, it's okay, we've already eaten, has your lady rested?"

The house servant nodded and said, "Yes, my uncle said that it was late, so I asked the lady to rest earlier. The wedding ceremony is getting closer and closer, and I have been busy these few days."

Qiu Ling stretched his waist, and there was a hint of tiredness in his voice, "Let’s talk tomorrow, I'm so tired, Qing Li will take us to rest soon." Di Mirage glanced at him coldly, and Qing Li waved his hand. Pulling Shu'er up and going inside, Shu'er exclaimed: "This Shen Mansion is really big, like a palace."

Qingli laughed at her, "It's as if you've been to the palace." Shu'er blinked, her eyebrows like willow-leaf raised slightly, and said, "Qingli is not the same as you." Although she was joking, she could be in Qing renunciation. But I thought, how come I haven't been to the palace, not only me, but even the person next to you grew up in the palace.

It was just that time, she just wanted to forget at this moment, but when she was about to forget, she was always mentioned inadvertently, and then she remembered it again.

A few people walked in the long corridor, but Qiu Ling closed her eyes slightly and took a deep sniff. Qingli knew that he was smelling the fragrance of the wisteria, so she couldn't help but raised her head to see how the color of the flower was better than before. What I saw was a bit deeper, and the fragrance was stronger.

Qingli stretched out his hand and took a piece, looking at Qiu Ling and said, "What do you think is so strange about this flower?"

When the emperor heard Qingli's question, he stopped and took a closer look. Qiu Ling bowed his head sadly, and there seemed to be sadness passing by in his eyes, "This flower has sucked the spirit of too many people. It’s so good."

Qing Li looked at him with some doubts, "Why are you so sad?" Qiu Ling shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Nothing, let's go, I have to get up early tomorrow."

When he returned to Liyin Pavilion, Qingli was divided into three rooms. Emperor Mirage and Qiu Ling shared a room with Shu'er. Because of the large financial power of Shen Mansion, even if it was a small wing, the inside The furnishings are also gorgeous and unusual.

Shuer first looked for a piece of clothes and went to take a shower, leaving Qingli alone in the back room. She was lying on the couch with her head resting on her hands and looking up at the starry sky outside the window. The spring in Hecheng was different from the coldness of Nanfeng City. On the contrary, there is more warmth, and the peach blossoms outside the window are just blooming, reflecting the moonlight and there is an indescribable beauty.

Looking at the tiredness in his eyes, when Shuer came out from the shower, Qingli was already asleep.

The next day, a few people were waiting for a meal with the main hall. Qing Li wanted to go to Shen Luo after finishing the meal, but unexpectedly she brought her maid to deliver the meal. When she saw Qing Li, she smiled and said, "I heard that girl last night. So I came back, but unfortunately I was already asleep at that time and I was really sorry for not being able to welcome you."

The emperor mirage held the tea cup and shook it lightly, and said lightly: "That Mu Qin also loves you, it doesn't matter, you and your wife should get along more often." He didn't have the heart to say the next sentence, but said in his heart. Days are running out, before that Zifu comes out, cherish the last remaining time.

Qing Li hastily greeted her to sit down, pointed at Qiuling, and then smiled at Shen Luo: "Look who I brought back, maybe he knows how to help you." Shen Luo followed Qing Li's finger. Seeing it, there was a sense of gratitude in his eyes, and he hurriedly gave a bow, "The girl is so kind, how can Shen Luo get the reward?"

Qing Li stroked her shoulder, motioned her to sit down first, and then slowly said: "Don't thank me first, people have been found back, but I don't know if I can help you."

There was a slight apology in Qingli's eyes. She really didn't want to see such a beautiful and flowery woman. After meeting true love, she would still suffer inhuman torture. It would be a pain like tearing her heart.

The maids presented the meals one by one, and the dazzling array of dishes showed Shen Luo's dedication. Qiu Ling took a small white jade soup bag and ate it carefully. Fang looked at Shen Luo and said, "You are not Shen Luo. "

Qing Li immediately looked at Qiuling with a startled look. Seeing that his appearance didn't seem to be joking, Shen Luo waved her hand to hold back the attendant maids, and then slowly took her seat, supporting her with her hand, faintly. With a smile: "What did the son say?"

Qingli leaned close to her and saw that her eyes were still the same color, and then wondered: "Qiu Ling, have you admitted wrong? This is Shen Luo."

Qiu Ling looked at Shen Luo a few more carefully, then concentrated on eating the meal, and whispered: "It should be a mistake." Shen Luo pursed her lips, her voice was tranced, she looked at Qingli and asked lightly. Said: "Suitable, what are you talking about?"

Qingli raised an eyebrow to look at her, "Shen Luo, don't you remember?"

The emperor sighed and said: "It's not that I don't remember, but that the person before is indeed not her, but Zifu." Shen Luo's face was as gray as death, her brows were frowned, and her expression was very painful. I don't even feel it, what should I do, Qingli?"

Qingli saw that she was uncomfortable, and she felt uncomfortable. Qiuling ate up her meal slowly, picked up a square towel and wiped her mouth, and then said, "There is no way, let’s pass the wedding first. By the way, your father, can you be in the mansion now?"

Shen Luo's expression relaxed slightly, and she thought for a while and said: "Father has gone out to negotiate, and he will be back tomorrow, but the son wants to see my father?"

Qiu Ling nodded faintly, but looked a little unhappy, "Since your father has entered into a contract with Zifu, he should be in a trance now, how can he go out to talk?" Shen Luo listened to Qiu Ling's words, and meditated quietly. After a while, he seemed to be reminiscing, "Father, he was indeed in a state of lack of energy some time ago, but for nearly a month, he always ran out, and he looked radiant when he came back."

Qingli was secretly angry. She has never seen a father like this. For the sake of power and wealth, everything can be discarded. The emperor knows why Qiuling has this question, and said: "I'm afraid I can't wait for tomorrow, you There must be something wrong with my father’s current state."

Qing Li nodded and agreed: "Yes, Shen Luo, you might as well tell us where your father is. I believe that is definitely not a place for negotiation."

A worried look appeared in Shen Luo's eyes, and she hurriedly summoned her servant to get a pen and ink. She drew the detailed address and general route to Qingli and the others, and said: "These places It’s my father’s frequent visit. There are a few shops that I used to collect rent with my father. There should be nothing wrong with them. They are not far away. They are all in Hecheng."

Qing Li nodded and stood up and said, "It just so happens that I am going to pick up Qimo from the inn today, so that's the way to go, Shen Luo, it seems that we have to stay in your house for a while."

Shen Luo waved his hand hurriedly, "Qingli, what are you talking about? If you are willing to help me, I am already grateful. How can I let you live outside? Just live in these few days, if you have any money. Regardless of your needs, even if you speak up, as long as I have the ability, I can help you."

When leaving Shen Mansion, Shen Luo also hired a carriage specially, and ordered the coachman to send a few people to the place painted on the map, and then returned to the mansion with peace of mind. Shu Er sat in the spacious carriage and said with emotion: "This Shen's Mansion is different. It's a big handwriting. The city is not far from here. He even called a carriage for fear that we would be tired, hehe."

Qingli spread out the blueprints. Those shops seemed to be the more famous commercial houses in Hecheng, hoping to find out about Master Shen's affairs smoothly. The sun was pretty good today, and it was not too warm. It was very warm. Qingli first talked to the coachman about the location of the inn, and then went to several shops after receiving Qimo.

The first one I arrived at was the Jia Dye Workshop. The shop was large and there were many customers, but after a closer examination, I found out that Master Shen had never been there. Then he went to the pawnshop. The sign on the door plaque was made of hot stamping, not at all. It looked like an ordinary pawnshop, and by the door of the pawnshop, two pretty young girls were welcoming guests. They were dressed in purple floral dresses, with a silky air between their brows and eyes.

Qingli saw this place. If it were an ordinary pawnshop, how could such a charming girl come to welcome guests? It is really strange. Qingli turned around and asked the coachman, "Master, please give me my horse. Bring it back to Shen Mansion, so you don’t have to wait for us here. Tell the young lady, we will get things done."

Shu'er came forward and gave the coachman a coin, and he left with a smile. When he turned around, Qing Li couldn't help but roll his eyes. It was Qiu Ling who was leaning against the door frame, teasing him. When the two girls were playing, the emperor mirage said with a disdainful expression: "The nature of a fox, you can't forget this virtue wherever you go."

Qiu Ling just pretended not to hear it, and raised his hand to shave a young girl's cheek slightly, and smiled: "This girl, your pawnshop owner really picks people, choose all good-looking girls."

The girl lowered her head and smiled and said, "Oh, brother, your mouth is so sweet. In terms of looks, brother is definitely a bit more beautiful than the two of us, hehe."

Shu'er curled her lips, leaned close to Qingli's ears, and whispered in a low voice, "Look, Qingli, the two of them don't look like they came out of the ji yard." Qingli was still thinking about the atmosphere of the pawnshop before. A woman from the ji courtyard.

Qiu Ling stretched out his hand to cover the shoulders of the girl, and looked at the emperor mirage coldly, "What's wrong with the fox, you see how attractive I am, isn't it, pretty sister."

The girl was giggled by Qiu Ling, and he lowered his head and asked, "What about your boss, tell him to come out, this time there is a big business!" RS