"Tell him, this king of Jiangshan wants it." As Sheng Qi spoke, his thin lips curled up like a sword peak. Directly into the eyes of the prosperous bustling, the phoenix eyes that ruined his glazed glaze were shattered.
There is no need to think about Sheng Fanhua, but you can also know how thunderous the uncle sitting on the dragon chair will be after hearing this sentence! They had thought that the force in Sheng Qi's hands would be terrible if they rebelled, so they have been taking various measures to weaken him. Originally, this plan was a gamble! And the odds are very high, but they lost.
Sheng prosperous complexion was pale in the moonlight, and the red lips also lost the color of coquettish! Because he couldn't believe it, the man in front of him was so rampant! The heinous crime of conspiracy dared to let go of the words so frantically, and even asked him to spread the word!
At that time, Sheng Fuhua only felt that under the moonlight, this man with a silver mask was like a cold Hades coming to the world! And the fate of him and the Dasheng Dynasty will be judged by him...
However, Sheng Qi didn't care about how the heart of Shenghua fluctuated. After speaking, he strode into the night with Yunling in his arms. Chang Feng followed arrogantly, he really followed the right master!
After Sheng Qi returned to Xiaozhu holding Yunling, it was midnight. Just after the rainy season of Qingming Festival, it is rare to have such a moonlit and sparse weather today. Although it is not a full moon, the moonlight is surprisingly bright.
Sheng Qi's gaze kept falling on the drowsy little man on the couch, and the moon blossoming outside the window made her ruddy skin look very inviting. He couldn't help reaching out to touch her face, the silky and delicate feeling was more in his heart than last time. His slender fingers gently touched the flesh on her face, and the coldness of the corners of his lips softened a bit-little village girl, lecherous little country girl.
Yun Ling moved at this moment, her long eyelashes trembling slightly. Sheng Qi's hand immediately wanted to take it back, but her hand embraced his palm. Because his fingers are slightly cold, it is the kind of comfortable moderate temperature. Although the poison on her body was taken to understand the medicine, but because the toxin has invaded so badly, it has not been completely solved, it will be a bit hot and painful.
Yun Ling instinctively nudged, rolled over and hugged and pressed his arm. In her sleep, she only felt that she was holding her own pillow, and it seemed a little smaller, but she still continued to fall asleep with a smile. But then she felt that she was surrounded by a layer of comfortable atmosphere, the temperature was moderate and it was very easy to sleep...
When Yun Ling woke up on the second day, she grumbled to get up when thinking of yesterday's events, but found that her whole body was numb, as if she had tossed a lot in the school sports meeting.
"Drink the medicine." Sheng Qi noticed it when she was about to wake up, and had asked Chang Feng to bring her medicine in.
Yun Ling saw a big bowl of black juice in front of her, but she said, "Where is Xiugu's family?"
"It has been put back." Sheng Qi twisted his eyebrows slightly, he was disgusted with the smell of the medicine. Chang Feng should have come in to give her a drink, but he gave her a drink by himself.
"That's good." Yun Ling let out a big breath, bowed his head and drank the medicine.
Sheng Qi wanted to open her mouth and let her carry it by herself, but in the end he still didn't speak. Yun Ling lowered the bowl to drink the medicine, but she wanted to complain: "Don't hold the bowl, when I drink, you have to tilt it so I can drink it."
"Drinking medicine so much." Sheng Qi surprisingly didn't throw a bowl to let her drink by herself, and actually fed her as she said.
"Although you take the medicine, the toxins invade so much, so you have to drink this medicine for three days." Sheng Qi explained.
Yun Ling finished drinking the medicine and nodded: "Give me the medicine and I can boil it when I go back."
"I'm going back to Kyoto tomorrow, you follow me back." Sheng Qi handed the candied fruit prepared by Changfeng to Yunling. She took over and ate the bitter taste in her mouth and shook her head: "No."
Sheng Qi's eyes became cold: "Why?" He refused twice in a row. Could this little village girl become addicted
"Why should I go with you? And what will I do after I go with you? I am doing well now, there is no need to move my nest." Yun Ling replied casually, moving his tibia slightly.
Moreover, Yun Ling felt that when she was not going to return to Kyoto, the Dachangyuan business system she had built hadn't fully developed yet. To solve the basic livelihood problems for the Xiugu family, she has to leave to feel at ease only if the hybrid rice is produced. Because both Da Zhuang and Xiugu are only suitable for farming, they are not suitable for other things.
Yun Ling also wanted to go to Kyoto, after all, it seemed to her to be a place where she would have a lot of money. Naturally, she would not be content to live in Inamura. She has not been in the society after graduating from university, but she is very ambitious! Besides, this body also hopes to enter Kyoto...
"Really don't follow me back, eh?" Sheng Qi's face suddenly approached Yun Ling. The latter was startled by the suddenly enlarged handsome face, and then wrinkled his pretty face and said: "No, the god mysteriously covers his head and face. Yes, the ghost knows if you are going to sell me and count the money yourself. Don’t go!"
"Sneez—" Sheng Qiyang's lips opened with a smile, his eyebrows were like blooming snow lotus, cold and glamorous. The laughter chanted the movement of freezing points, which was pleasant and shocking.
"If you don't go, you won't go." Sheng Qi's voice has a touch of pampering that he doesn't know. After he finished speaking, he got up and walked away, but he had a plan in his heart. He felt that if there were more little village girls like her in Kyoto, it would be very interesting. It's okay if you don't go back with him, and he will quickly let her return to Kyoto in a beautiful and beautiful way.
"Hmm—" Yun Ling looked at the slender back in front of her, the narrow waist outlined by Zhu Yu's belt, and the excellent backline spreading out of the black silk robe, which made her lament that it would be a waste of this man not to be a modern model!
Yun Ling patted his forehead, leaving her thoughts aside, "I wish you a good journey, I won't send you off." She always felt that this person seemed weird, and she actually guessed the identity of this person. Because she remembered who Sheng Fanhua was. In the memory of the poor aunt, Sheng Fanhua was the son of the scumbag man's three emperor uncles, and they were cousins who had a good relationship.
The prosperous Four Emperor Uncles were naturally the prince Li of the dynasty. Who was the man who once had power in the hands and almost tried to usurp the throne! In Yun Ling's explanation, he is like an Ober during the Kangxi dynasty.
Yun Ling believes that for this kind of tactical struggle, she is better off watching flowers from the wall and taking the opportunity to make money...
As spring passes and autumn comes, the people in Dasheng habitually use the soap from the Qiu family. Because this soap is not only exquisitely crafted, but also very interestingly marked with the logo of the Qiu's company. Although there were endless soaps to imitate later, the people still felt that the original ones were better.
Then many small businesses in Dashengguo found that the Qiu's Bank had provided loan procedures. As long as the property was mortgaged, the Qiu's Bank would provide a two-week transfer of silver. During the half-year of the Dasheng Dynasty, the commerce and trade became more prosperous, and as the imperial merchant, the Qiu's business was more coquettish. However, under the aura of the Qiu family, Dachangyuan secretly started a rice grain business.