The young master raised his head and saw the speaker clearly, and stood up quickly: "Sister, I was wrong. Just take care of it."
The maids also rushed over, stood up one by one, bowed their heads and said nothing.
The person who came was none other than Sun Ruoqi, the eldest daughter of the Sun family, the eldest daughter of the Imperial Flying Tiger General Sun Feifan.
"What are you doing to eat? You can't even keep an eye on a boy. Someone's coming." Sun Ruoqi looked at the standing maids expressionlessly.
"Here we are." Several servants bowed their heads and obeyed the order.
Sun Ruoqi turned his head and looked at the young master Ruoming. He turned his body a few times to see if there was anything wrong with him. After looking at him for a while, he said without any emotion: "Drag them down. Twenty sticks.”
Although Sun Ruoqi is young, his behavior is extremely decisive and sharp.
When the maids heard this, they quickly knelt down and begged for mercy.
"Sister, don't hit them! I want to play with myself." When Sun Ruoming heard that his sister was going to beat his maid, he hurriedly took his sister's hand and begged.
"Thirty." Sun Ruoqi said still expressionlessly.
When Sun Ruoming heard this plea, he did not reduce the punishment, but even increased it. He became anxious: "Sister! How could you do this?"
"Forty." Sun Ruoqi blinked and continued to add more.
When Sun Ruoming heard this, he hit his sister hard and ran away crying.
Sun Ruoqi did not stop him and said coldly to the servants: "What are you still doing? Do you want me to fight in person?"
"Don't dare!" Upon hearing this, the servants hurriedly got up and dragged the maids down.
Then, screams could be heard one after another in the courtyard.
At this time, the housekeeper of the Sun Mansion ran over and respectfully handed a note to Sun Ruoqi, reporting: "Miss, this is a letter from Master Feige."
Sun Ruoqi sent everyone away, opened it and looked at it, with a smile on his lips.
【Huancheng East Street】
Qianqiu and Yang Xian were sweating profusely and sitting in a tea shop to rest.
Qianqiu drank several bowls of water and then said, "The afternoon sun is too poisonous!"
Yang Xian wiped the sweat from his forehead and nodded: "The weather is also strange."
"Lao Yang, what's your question over there?" Qianqiu said, fanning the wind.
Yang Xian paused for a while and took a sip of water: "The reputation of the Sun family is not bad in Huanghu City. Flying Tiger General Sun Feifan is the second rank of the imperial court. It is said that he also has the cultivation of a magician. He often helps the poor in the local area and is a kind person. , and the relationship with Cai Ritian is also very good. As for Miss Sun, whom you suspect, people have a lighter impression, but it is said that she is also quite approachable. "
Qianqiu paused: "The person I asked basically said this. It seems that the Sun family may be a good family, and maybe the pig demon and the others really sneaked in halfway."
Yang Xian reminded: "Brother Qian, I don't think you can talk too much. What if they are just pretending?"
Qianqiu looked at Mr. Yang and said with a smile: "Hey, Lao Yang, are you enlightened? You have learned to have reasonable suspicion."
Mr. Yang smiled sheepishly: "I learned a lot in these two days."
"Then let's follow the original plan and visit the Sun family tomorrow. As the saying goes, if you don't enter the tiger's den, you won't catch the tiger's cubs." Qianqiu crossed his legs and said excitedly.
"What about the girl in your room?" Yang Xian said.
"Let's talk about it later." Qianqiu didn't have the heart to think so much.
It was already midnight when the two returned to the inn, and the sun was setting.
Yang went back to the house first, Qianqiu and Xiaodao made another contract, and then returned to the inn.
He originally wanted to squeeze in with Yang first and spend the night together. But he was a little worried about Bi Ling. After all, it was Senior Ye who told him before he left. He was also afraid that he would not take good care of her and Senior Ye would regret it.
If that's the case, when the time comes and we really encounter difficulties, we won't be able to deal with the Sun family without the help of Senior Ye.
Qianqiu tiptoed back to the door of her room, bent down gently, put her ear close to the door, and listened to what was going on inside. If there was nothing serious about Bi Ling, she would go to Xian Yang's room.
After listening for a long time, the room was very quiet, not even breathing.
Qianqiu was wondering, thinking: "Is this crazy woman gone?" He turned around and tried to listen to the sound with his other ear.
As soon as he turned around, he saw the proprietress standing at the end of the corridor, holding food and looking at him with a smile.
Qianqiu's politeness froze. How can I explain my current posture and movements?
He slowly stood up and waved awkwardly to the landlady: "Hello, landlady."
The wife of the boss suppressed her laughter, walked to Qianqiu, handed the food to Qianqiu, and said: "You young man still knows how to care about my wife. Okay, okay, the two of them had a quarrel and it will be over soon. You sell well , your wife will forgive you."
After the boss's wife finished speaking, she handed the food to Qianqiu and said, "I still have something to do. I want to give you a chance to show off. Go give it to your wife."
Qianqiu was dumbfounded from beginning to end, as if he had been caught as a thief, and opened the door with the food in his hand.
"Madam..." Qianqiu said unconsciously when he entered the door. As soon as the words came out, he suddenly woke up and called him wrong!
Bieling, who was sitting by the window, heard this and glared and cursed: "Shameless person! When I recover from my injury, I will take your head."
Qianqiu pinched himself frantically: "Listen to me, it's the boss lady who keeps saying this word, no, I'm not, I...I...I'd better go."
His words blocked his explanation, his explanation suppressed his words, and he finally realized that it was better for him to keep his mouth shut.
Qianqiu put down the food and rushed out the door.
"Brother Qian, what's wrong with you? Aren't you going back to your room?" Yang Xian sat at the table and asked Qian Qiu who had just barged in with a puzzled look on his face.
"Lao Yang, let's squeeze in tonight. I can't go back to my house." Qianqiu waved her hands.
Yang Xian continued to wonder: "What's wrong? The girl scolded you again?"
"I think if I were there tonight, she might get up in the middle of the night and stab me." Qianqiu spoke incoherently, knowing that he must not say such embarrassing things.
Yang Xian smiled helplessly: "Okay... okay... I don't know what happened between you, but it seems that your hatred is getting deeper and deeper."
Qianqiu said: "Forget it, if you want to make enemies, just make enemies."
"My father said that some people grow from love to hate, and there are also many people who grow from hate to love." Yang Xian looked at Qianqiu and said with a smile.
"Is your father a lover? Let me tell you, I only hate that crazy woman!" Qianqiu suddenly stood up.
Yang Xian waved his hand to signal Qianqiu not to be so excited and asked him to sit down.
The two of them were discussing each other, and there was a quarrel outside, so they went out to see what was going on.
Qianqiu lay on the railing and watched the two people arguing below.
One of them was Yu Wenhua, who had returned shortly after leaving, and the other was the servant who informed him.
"Tell your master that my Yuwen family will have no contact with him from now on. What kind of know-it-all about spiritual beasts? What kind of functional spiritual beasts? I don't care about it anymore." Yuwen Wenhua seemed to be very angry.
While comforting Yuwen Wenhua, the servant explained: "Master Yuwen, Boss Ni's lack of cooperation is not because my master lacks status..."
Yu Wenhua turned his head and asked sternly: "That means I, Yu Wenhua, am not qualified. Is that what you mean?"
"Master Yuwen, calm down, calm down, and allow me to go back and discuss it with the master first." The servant kept apologizing.
Yu Wenhua kicked him away and said, "Get out." After kicking him, he walked upstairs angrily and returned to his room.
Yang Xian looked at the door that was forcefully closed by Yuwen Wenhua, and said, "Master Yuwen seems to have hit a wall."
"This servant seems to be from Cai Ritian's mansion. He has hit a wall, he has stepped on a nail. Boss Ni is definitely not willing to give him a spiritual beast!" Qianqiu said with a happy smile.
Yang Xian nodded: "Functional spiritual beasts are hard to come by. Although I don't know where Boss Ni got his great ability to collect them, it is certain that he is quite capable. Judging from his attitude, it seems that he is not usually very Buy someone else’s account.”
"You mean, he might look at fate first, and then decide whether to give it to the spirit beast?" Qianqiu asked.
Yang Xian nodded: "After I came back, I checked some books and wanted to know what Penglai piranha was. After searching, I found out that Penglai piranha is actually a common medicinal material, and it is not difficult to find. "
Qianqiu asked: "But from what Boss Ni said, it seems to be a very precious medicinal material."
"I think Boss Ni gave you a symbolic exchange condition. The real spiritual beast was given to you by him." Yang Xian judged.
"No, no, no, Lao Yang, you are wrong. He sold the contract talismans at such high prices and took so much money from us. He is undoubtedly a profiteer." Qianqiu said.
Yang Xian said: "Money is not very important. As long as you have the skills, you can make a lot of money by going to the Holy City to accept employment tasks."
"Really?" Qianqiu asked excitedly, "When I didn't come out, I thought money was useless. After I came out, I found that money can still solve many problems." "
Yang Xian said: "Brother Qian, if you want to go to the Holy Capital then, I can take you to see it."
"Okay!" Qianqiu bumped Yang Xian with his fist and walked back to the room happily.
Early the next morning, Qianqiu got up early, practiced for a while, and then got up and went out.
He wants to go back to the house to pack his things.
"Nvxia, are you still sleeping?" Qianqiu knocked on the door, but no one answered. "Nvxia, open the door. I will pack my things and leave immediately."
Still no one answered.
Qianqiu thought for a while, then pushed the door hard and said loudly: "Then I'm in, don't blame me."
Still no answer.
Qianqiu thought for a while and wondered if something would happen.
Thinking of this, he pushed the door open hard.
When she opened the door, she saw that Bieling had fainted on the ground. Qianqiu hurriedly went over to help her up and let her lie down.
It seemed that he had not passed out for a long time, and the porridge on the table was still steaming.
Qianqiu looked at Bieling's appearance carefully, her lips turned a little white. He checked Bi Ling's pulse again, and it was a little disordered.
He thought anxiously: "Senior Ye is really serious. Didn't he promise that it's nothing serious? Why did he faint again now?"
Then, he lifted up Bieling and let her head rest on his arm. He freed up his other hand to hold her wrist and mobilized the water cultivation pool to continuously input it into Bieling's body.
"Crazy bitch, just be lucky. Fortunately, I have the body of the Five Elements. Otherwise, where would I go to get you a water spell user now?" Qianqiu thought to himself as he looked at Bieling, sparing no effort to convey his cultivation.
After a while, Bie Ling slowly opened his eyes.
