(The remaining 800 words of this chapter have not been finished and are expected to be completed around 1 o'clock. Friends, you can read it again tomorrow)
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"Master, I'm willing to risk my life to vouch for Sister Jinhan. She will never do such a thing like betraying the study apartment. Master, please think twice!" Luo Zhu said firmly with his hands raised above his head.
When Lin Xixue heard these words, she felt a little embarrassed at first, and then felt guilty. She just felt that she had deceived Luo Zhu.
Jinhan herself had never betrayed Shuyu, but now that she had infiltrated in her identity, she had caused such a dead person to suffer injustice out of thin air, and for some unknown reason, she suddenly felt a little more guilty.
However, she should be relieved to have such a sister who is willing to vouch for her with her life.
The moment Jin Han was caught by him, he cut off his heart, presumably to protect Shu Yu.
Lin Xixue suddenly felt that, regardless of the conflicting standpoints between the two parties, she actually admired them inexplicably and even envied such a group of sisters who treated each other with sincerity.
Sigh. Why did she have to be hostile to such a book house? She couldn't help but lament in her heart.
"Alas." The owner was at a loss for words for a moment, not knowing what to make.
Jinhan was also a confidant she had cultivated since childhood, but she also understood that if she were to be kind for a moment, she would probably ruin the livelihood of the entire bookstore.
She didn't dare to take such a risk. She was the owner and she had to be responsible for everyone.
She raised her hand again, opened her mouth, and seemed to be about to activate the mantra. Seeing this, Lin Xixue was also on high alert, ready to meet the enemy at any time.
But the host's lips moved for a long time, and finally he flicked his sleeves and put his hands down.
"Jin Han, it stands to reason that according to the rules today, I have to kill you. However, considering that you have made a lot of achievements in the past and worked hard for Shuyu, plus Luo Zhu is your guarantee, so if you can come out of Wenxin Pavilion, I will This will save you from death."
The owner hesitated again and again, but finally couldn't make the move. She suddenly lost her previous vows and sat back on the high seat in frustration.
"Luozhu, go and ask Jinhan for help."
However, before Luo Zhu had time to respond, the secret room door suddenly opened again, and a charming woman came down, with a waist as slim as a willow, swaying three times with each step, and she was full of charm.
"Yuying, come here now, but what can you report?" The owner of the museum did not blame this charming woman for rushing in.
Yuying smiled charmingly and said: "Master, can you ask your subordinates to take Jinhan to ask for help?"
"It's okay. Luo Zhu and Jin Han have always had a good relationship. I'm afraid she won't be able to do it, so I might as well let you go." The owner only hesitated for a moment before agreeing to Yuying's request.
"Master, actually" Luo Zhu suddenly wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by the master.
"Okay, this matter has been settled. If Jinhan can pass the Wenxin Pavilion, then everything she said today is deemed to be true, and Yuying will preside over the Wenxin Pavilion."
She closed her eyes, waved her hands and said, "Okay, please step back first, I'm a little tired."
"Yes!" The three of them responded in unison, and then left the stone room.
The owner of the museum was leaning up on the high seat, with a confused and sad look in his eyes, and murmured: "Is it really worth joining forces with Young Master Yan?"
But after saying that, she pursed her lips and shook her head, leaving only a heavy sigh.
(The remaining 800 words of this chapter have not been finished and are expected to be completed around 1 o'clock. Friends, you can read it again tomorrow)
(The remaining 800 words of this chapter have not been finished and are expected to be completed around 1 o'clock. Friends, you can read it again tomorrow)
She took out the powder box of unknown purpose from the storage space, put it in her hand and looked at it carefully, but she still couldn't detect what was special about it.
But since he wants to assume his identity, the things belonging to the original owner must be put into his arms.
She changed her body shape back, and then went straight to the Qiongtai Bookstore. During this period, she changed her body shape several times, cutting off all possibilities of tracking.
Arriving in front of the Qiongtai Book Apartment, she transformed into a young scholar, wearing dark green clothes and a square Confucian scarf, looking extraordinary.
She did not just rush in as the attacking woman, but wanted to explore the internal structure of the book apartment first.
Lin Xixue touched her chin, thinking that the owner of this book apartment really knew how to do business. With the sense of mystery and scarcity, and the added value of cultural products such as music, chess, calligraphy and painting, a simple meeting opportunity was sold to a sky-high price. .
The reason why Jing Lin needs to remain mysterious and refuse to see guests may seem like a loss of a lot of gold and silver at first glance, but in the long run, it actually maintains the golden name of Shu Apartment.
From a long-term perspective, once this kind of brand recognition is formed, this brand premium can be used to create larger profits.
Selling this scarce meeting right in the form of auction is a direct manifestation of this operating idea.
"But I advise you, if you really have the opportunity to participate in the bidding, it is better not to bid." Lin Xixue was thinking about the business policy of the study apartment, when the tea server suddenly changed the topic and warned.
The young man didn't seem to react for a moment, and before he could scream out because of the severe pain, Lin Xixue punched him with the knuckle of his index finger and separated his neck bones, making him unable to make any sound.
Seeing the young man's face completely distorted by pain, Lin Xixue suddenly grinned.
This was a kind of heartfelt throbbing that she was extremely familiar with. This feeling of joy even made her have to hold her face with both hands and try to control her smile.
She threw the young man into the air, used her fists and claws to disassemble all the joints in the young man's body, and then bent them at will.
When he landed on the ground, the young man was like a ball of earphone wires that he had just taken out of his pocket, twisted so that his shape was completely lost.
"What's more, this poetry party is personally managed by the owner behind the book. There are countless young talents who come to appreciate it. Every time it is held, many good stories are spread. Why don't you, girl, take advantage of this opportunity to find a husband?"
Lin Xixue was not very interested in the poetry meeting at first, and now she felt even more disgusted when she heard that Yanyou advised her to find her husband at the poetry meeting.
However, there was one word that made her quite concerned - "the owner behind Qiongtai Bookstore".
She understood that Yanyou probably deliberately revealed the existence of this boss, trying to lure her to investigate, and then on the boat, he was thinking of ways to do something to her.
But there is a saying that goes well, if you don't enter the tiger's den, you won't catch the tiger's cubs. If this Qiongyu Poetry Club is really run by the owner behind Shuyu, I don't think I will really go to investigate.
After all, it is the owner behind the scenes. If this opportunity is missed, it will be difficult to find any clues in the future.
Although it is possible that the owner behind the scenes was actually made up by Yanyou to deceive him, but now all the clues have been cut off, it is better to believe that there is something than to believe that there is nothing. What clues can be found if we can really follow the clues?
