Purple Girl, the owner of Purple Orchid Hall, a Korean singing and dancing studio, is famous for her charming and unparalleled beauty.
However, compared to her beauty, her abilities and origins are even more amazing. Almost single-handedly, she made Zilanxuan rise rapidly in the capital of South Korea in a short period of time. However, no one knows about her past. , like a fog, mysterious and dangerous.
Many people have explored her past over the years, and most of them have mysteriously disappeared...
The purple girl has long purple hair scattered at the back, part of which is formed into clouds with three silver hairpins. She wears a purple fishtail dress with a very long hem, revealing snow-skinned skin on both sides and back, with a cloud pattern on her waist and a pair of trousers on her legs. Black stockings, purple high heels...mature and quite charming.
As she walks, her enchanting figure is like a beautiful snake, charming and seductive.
This is a beauty that can make any man's heart beat.
Of course, this refers to normal men.
It seems that some people who are only interested in swords will naturally not be interested.
Zi Nu slowly walked into the room, put the tea and cakes she was holding on the table, and then came to stand next to Wei Zhuang. Her slender arms were naturally folded on her lower abdomen, supporting the heavy things in front of her. , highlighting the charming arc.
Especially the curvature on both sides is amazing!
Her deep purple eyes glanced at the caravan that was moving away outside the window, and with a faint smile on her lips, she asked, "Why, are you interested in him?"
"Don't you think he's interesting?"
Wei Zhuang withdrew his gaze from the window and looked at the charming figure beside him, with a cold, arrogant and fearless expression, and said lightly.
After saying that, he turned around and walked to the desk, flicked his clothes, and sat down on his knees.
The sitting posture is extremely upright, like a good student.
"It's really interesting."
Zi Nu stared at the direction where the convoy disappeared for a while, nodded, then looked at Wei Zhuang who was sitting on his knees, twisted her waist and walked to the opposite side of him, brushed her skirt, sat down elegantly, and stood for Wei Zhuang. Pouring the tea, he said: "The eldest son of the State of Zhao, Zhao Jia, has an excellent reputation in the State of Zhao and is deeply loved by all the officials. Unfortunately, he is not loved by his father, King Yan of Zhao. Not only did he lose the title of prince, but he was also sent away He came to Qin as a hostage.
But who would have thought that such a man who almost fell into the abyss would climb out again.
Not only did he prosper in the enemy country, he even became the Changxinhou of Qin in a short period of time.
This series of changes probably shocked many people. "
After she finished speaking, she pushed the tea she had brewed in her hand in front of Wei Zhuang, her purple eyes sparkling with curiosity, because Zhao Jia's experience could be called miraculous.
There are very few people in this world who can climb out of the abyss.
Wei Zhuang didn't speak, he raised his tea cup and took a sip.
How could he not know that Zhao Jia's situation was not simple, but no matter how simple it was, he was someone else's pawn after all. The current whirlpool in Qin was even more terrifying than that in South Korea.
Zi Nu continued: "Do you want to get in touch? The person who received the eldest son of Zhao Guo this time is Zuo Sima Liu Yi from South Korea. He often comes in and out of Zilanxuan. It should be no problem to use his hand to contact this young master Jia. big.
If you are interested in it, I can arrange it. "
"Zuo Sima Liu Yi? It's a coincidence that he went to greet the eldest son of the Zhao Kingdom this time."
Wei Zhuang paused with his cold, arrogant and deep gaze, raised his head to glance at Zi Nu, and said jokingly.
Zi Nu poured herself a cup of hot tea, held it in both hands, and asked with her slender eyebrows, "Do you think the ghost soldier robbery case has anything to do with him?"
"There are not so many coincidences in the world."
Wei Zhuang said with certainty.
Purple Girl held the hot tea, her eyes moved slightly, looking at the bratty brother in front of her who looked like she wanted to be beaten, and asked: "What, you want to interfere in this matter?"
"How's Han Fei's investigation going?"
Wei Zhuang did not continue and changed the topic.
Zi Nu seemed to be used to Wei Zhuang's way of speaking. She pondered for a while and said, "He seems to have discovered you... To be precise, he seems to have guessed that I am not the real boss of Zi Lan Xuan. I haven't seen you in recent times." Stop asking for information about you, I seem to be very curious about you."
"He is a smart man, and smart people always like to explore the truth."
Wei Zhuang curled his lips and said softly.
"Want to get in touch?"
Zi Nu knew that Wei Zhuang had been waiting for someone all these years, but unfortunately none of the current young masters in Korea could catch his eye. The appearance of Han Fei solved this problem.
Of course, it still depends on Han Fei's eloquence and whether he can convince Wei Zhuang.
Wei Zhuang is a arrogant person, even arrogant. Even if he wants to do something for South Korea, he will not lower his head to serve someone he doesn't like.
After all, it still depends on what kind of person Han Fei is and whether he can catch Wei Zhuang's eyes.
Wei Zhuang nodded and said nothing.
Zi Nu smiled sweetly and continued: "Next time he comes, I will make arrangements for you, but there is one more thing that I may have to remind you. If I remember correctly, the sister of the Ninth Young Master is the eldest Young Master of the Zhao Kingdom who wants to marry him. Princess Honglian."
Wei Zhuang's eyes narrowed slightly, he knew what this meant.
Princess Honglian resisted the marriage, and all the prominent figures in South Korea had heard about it. If Han Fei wanted to interfere in this matter, he would definitely confront the eldest son of the Zhao Kingdom.
This is obviously not a good thing.
Zi Nu did not disturb Wei Zhuang's thinking and stood up slowly. As the apparent owner of Zi Lan Xuan, she was not as leisurely as Wei Zhuang. There was a large family of sisters waiting for dinner outside.
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the other side.
Zhao Jia had already entered Zuo Sima Liu Yi's mansion with Jing Shao. It had to be said that he was indeed one of the most corrupt officials in South Korea. It was not obvious from the outside of the mansion, but there was something special inside.
Pavilions, pavilions, ponds, pavilions, and waterside pavilions are reflected in the green pines and cypresses; rockeries, rockeries, bonsais, vines, and green bamboos are all dotted... Looking at it, there is an indescribable sense of beauty and luxury, unlike a royal palace. It's so majestic, but a kind of low-key luxury.
It can be seen that Liu Yi spends a lot of money in his mansion.
"It's a humble house, I hope you don't mind."
Liu Yigong greeted Zhao Jia and personally led him with an eager smile on his face.
The house is humble and shabby... Your status makes it difficult for me to handle it!
Liu Yi's mansion in front of him was better than Zhao Jia's mansion in Qin State. Liu Yi's humble flattery was a little crooked, which made Zhao Jia a little confused as to how to answer the question.
Just as Zhao Jia was thinking about how to respond, two figures from the inner courtyard came up to him.
The leader is a delicate young woman with a gentle temperament. She is dressed in elegant blue-green clothes with golden edging. Her slender waist is outlined by thin belts and has a beautiful curve hanging on it. Fire Rain Agate exudes a sense of nobility.
The moment he saw the young woman, Liu Yi's expression changed slightly, and a trace of disgust and displeasure flashed in his eyes, but he quickly suppressed it.
He introduced Zhao Jia with a smile on his face: "Young master, this is the wife of the last general, and his sister is the most favored Hu beauty around King Han. If the young master succeeds in his proposal to marry Princess Honglian, we will talk about it later. Maybe it’s a family.”
While talking.
Liu Yi strode towards Mrs. Hu, with his back to Zhao Jia. He seemed to have made some expression towards Mrs. Hu. The moment he turned his head, the expression on his face had become concerned: "You are not in good health, why did you come out? What should I do if I get cold?"
Mrs. Hu's expression changed slightly, but after all, she did not discredit Liu Yi in front of outsiders. Although her temperament was weak, her behavior was very decent: "Thank you for your concern, husband. My health has improved a lot. This is. "
"Zhao's eldest son, Jia, is now the Changxin Marquis of Qin. He has come to Korea to marry Princess Honglian. During this period, he will stay at home. Madam, remember not to neglect it."
Liu Yi's tone became a little more serious, reminding Mrs. Hu that the other party had a special status.
Mrs. Hu had naturally heard about this matter. She looked at Zhao Jia with her soft eyes and bowed, "I have met the young master."
"Madam, there is no need to be polite. General Liu is right. We may be a family in the future."
Zhao Jia stretched out his hand to support him and said with a smile on his face.
Mrs. Hu did not take Zhao Jia's words seriously. Her sister was just a beauty in the palace. Although she was favored by Han Wangan, she was still a beauty, not even a wife. How could she be qualified to be like Zhao Jia? The characters talk about a family.
Liu Yi couldn't understand this clearly, but Mrs. Hu was very calm, and she had no idea of trying to follow a dragon or a phoenix.
For Mrs. Hu, a comfortable life is enough. If she can find her daughter, she will have no regrets in this life.
So Mrs. Hu didn't say anything, she just stood up calmly and stood beside Liu Yi with her maid.
This bitch... Liu Yi couldn't suppress his anger when he saw Madam Hu's stinky face. He should have been so proud when he killed Li Kai and seized the wealth of Huoyu Villa and Madam Hu, but who would have Thinking that Mrs. Hu was pregnant with Li Kai's child.
The most important thing is that Hu Meiren later got the favor of Han Wangan, which made him unable to get angry even if he wanted to, and he even had to see the other person's stinky face every day.
Who do you show your face to all day long? !
If Hu Meiren had not gained power in the palace, he would have slapped her.
Liu Yipi said with a smile: "Madam, go and help the young master arrange a place to live in person. I will take the young master to play in the garden first."
Mrs. Hu did not refute, nodded and left with the maid.
Liu Yi watched Madam Hu leave, clenched her fists, and then slowly loosened her fists, with a wry smile on her face: "Young Master, you must be laughing, my relationship with Madam has not been very good over the years, so...hey."
"How could this be? There must be some misunderstanding. I don't think Madam is the kind of unreasonable woman."
Hearing this, Zhao Jia asked curiously.
Liu Yi shook his head, sighed, and explained: "It's a long story, but it's not really a secret. If you want to hear it, I can tell you. In fact, more than ten years ago, I My wife once lived with one of my best friends. Later, this best friend died in the war, so I took care of her. As time went by, we fell in love with her and married her..."
He told the story of the past with a melancholy look on his face, setting himself up as an honest and good man. In order to take care of his friend's girlfriend, he stayed with her day and night, but he never thought that his girlfriend was pregnant with his friend's child. Later, the child died of dystocia. Hu The lady thought that he had done something.
The story was so touching that if Zhao Jia hadn't known the cause and effect, he would have almost believed the story Liu Yi made up.
It has to be said that these villains are all talents. Their ability to write stories is better than his. Their on-the-spot acting skills are also amazing. Those aggrieved and helpless eyes... are so penetrating that there is no trace of acting at all. It's extremely natural, as if that's how it should be.
"The general has worked hard these years. It's a pity that Madam Ling doesn't understand the general's efforts over the years."
Zhao Jia showed understanding and sighed softly, seeming to sympathize with Liu Yi's experience.
"Hey~"
Liu Yi sighed softly and said slowly: "I don't expect anything else now. I just hope to live a good life."
Zhao Jia nodded, with a look of "sympathy" on his face.
Immediately, Zhao Jia accompanied Liu Yi to wander in the garden, chatting about the sad past. Soon, the maid next to Mrs. Hu came to deliver a message that the courtyard where she lived was ready.
Liu Yi looked at Madam Hu who had not come in person, her expression turned cold, her brows furrowed, and she said in a deep voice: "Where's Madam!"
"...Madam is feeling unwell and has gone back to rest."
The maid explained timidly.
"It's really becoming more and more unruly."
Liu Yi took a deep breath and said coldly.
Zhao Jia said with great understanding: "General, maybe Madam is really unwell? There are some small things that don't need to be taken care of. I am also a little tired. General, you should take me to the small courtyard where I live to have a look."
"Sir, please!"
Liu Yi took advantage of the situation and said that he would not dare to do anything to Mrs. Hu unless Mrs. Hu fell out of favor one day.
But it would do him no good if Hu Meiren fell out of favor.
But right now, it is more important to curry favor with Zhao Jia.
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The small courtyard is quite quiet. There are many green bamboos planted in the corners, and everything is available inside. There are even two good-looking maids waiting at the door, who can meet all Zhao Jia's requirements.
The space inside the house is not small. Although it is not as empty as Lanchi Palace, it feels a little more like home.
Compared with the grandeur of Xianyang Palace, this type of small courtyard has a more life-like atmosphere and will not make people feel lonely and empty.
In the study room of the small courtyard.
Zhao Jia picked up a piece of paper and looked at it. After he created the paper-making method, the Qin State did not hide it. This method was quickly promoted. After improvements by craftsmen from various countries, the paper produced today is even better. Smooth and white in color.
"I still underestimate the speed of information transmission and the ability of craftsmen in this era..."
Zhao Jia looked at the paper in his hand and whispered to himself. At the same time, he folded the paper into a paper airplane out of boredom and threw it at the Frightened Salamander beside him.
Jingyu raised his hand to catch it, looking at Zhao Jia with puzzled eyes, as if he didn't understand the intention of Zhao Jia's move.
"It seems that we will all have to live here for a while."
Zhao Jia said softly with a smile on his face.
Jingli nodded, but her expression didn't change much. She gently put the paper airplane aside and looked at Zhao Jia with her beautiful eyes: "Master, do you have any orders?"
"Not yet."
Zhao Jia shook his head, pondered for a while, and asked, "What do you think of Liu Yi?"
"...Which aspect are you referring to, Master?"
Jing Salamander asked.
"How is this person?"
Zhao Jia thought for a moment and asked.
"Very weak."
"..."
Zhao Jia felt that Jingyu, the great-grandmother, had different concerns than ordinary people.
