The only player in Daqin

Rarely today, Red Lotus habitually came over to finish breakfast together, and with a mysterious smile on her face, she turned around and went back pretty.

Han Ling shook his head amusingly, planning to take the time to go to Zilanxuan for a walk to see how his medicine was being sold, and by the way, meet with Sister Zi who was thinking about it for a while.

The street market is full of people and everything is new, and the most conspicuous of them is the Zilan Xuan in the middle, where the flowers are falling and the purple curtains are fragrant.

Han Ling walked into the main entrance lightly and went all the way to the second floor. The purple girl who is the boss of Zilanxuan is usually on the second floor or in her own room. If she finds a distinguished guest coming, or the girl of Zilanxuan can't solve it When the official and gentry made things difficult for her, she would come forward and make some dealings. Often, the problem could be solved in a few words. The tactics as high as 92 points were even comparable to Zhang Yi and Su Qin, who were known for their combined vertical and horizontal names.

Han Ling casually walked on the wooden board while watching. Most of the rooms next to it were closed. Occasionally, there would be one or two vacant rooms, but there was no sign of the purple girl.

Passing the corner, the door was half-closed, and he saw a young man in Chinese clothes with black background and gold style standing in front of the window with the light purple curtain. His hair was gray only to his neck. While holding the wine bar and drinking, he turned his head and looked over, looking very indifferent.

It was the descendant of the Ghost Valley, Wei Zhuang, Han Ling recognized it. When he first followed Hong Yu, the identification technique identified this person, Zi Lanxuan's partner.

At this time, a moving female voice came from one side, "Young Master is here, why are you looking at men here?"

He didn't listen to the voice, but only smelled the unique fragrance. Han Ling also knew who was coming. He turned his head and said with a smile, "Miss Zinu, please don't wrong me. In the dim light, doesn't that refer to my current situation?"

The purple girl Yingying put her hands together, her lavender eyes were like silk, and she covered her mouth and smiled, "I've never heard anyone say this novel long and short sentence. I'm afraid it's "Young Master"."

Han Ling, who was bluntly exposed, sneered and admitted cheekily, "That's right, it's exactly what my son said."

The purple girl smiled sweetly and said, "Young master is so shameless, but this long and short sentence is also unique. Maybe "hundreds of years later", there will be more sons from hundreds of families."

Those who can live for hundreds of years are either immortals or bastards. The words after these hundreds of years are full of ridicule.

Han Ling slapped the snake on the stick and said with a smile, "After hundreds of years, the purple girl will be a witness for me."

The purple girl spat lightly, covered her mouth and smiled, "I don't have this blessing!"

The two talked for a few words, Han Ling glanced at Wei Zhuang, who turned his head and continued to drink indifferently, Zi Nu's eyes wandered, and her slender hand turned to the side with a smile and said, "This is not the place to talk, but Zi Nu neglected the son. , son, please come with me"

The place where Zi Nu brought Han Ling to is not the room next door. With the sound insulation ability of this wall, if you are attentive and get closer, you can basically hear the words. He has tested it himself.

Han Ling was tired and crooked. He had just eavesdropped on him a few days ago, but this time he was eavesdropping on him.

Chapter [-] By the way, marry the purple girl back home

The two sat down on the sides of the case, and Zi Nu sat on the right side, holding the jug in her slender hand and holding it in one hand. She poured wine into the wine bar in front of Han Ling and said, "Young master is here for medicine."

Han Ling admired the magical and graceful movements of the purple-haired beauty in front of her, and praised, "The purple girl is really smart, she can get it right after a guess."

The purple girl's beautiful eyes were bright and she poured herself a glass with a smile without saying a word. She didn't speak again as before, accepting him to continue talking.

This is the skill of speaking, an application of what the strategists call "inner strife". When a person is interested in speaking, he does not answer. If the speaker intends to continue the conversation, he will subconsciously continue to talk more. There will be some psychological flaws and trends inadvertently revealed in these words.

Han Ling couldn't help laughing. He was not unfamiliar with this little routine. When modern men and women are ambiguous, girls often use such secretive skills to make routines. It is unfortunate that he has been fooled twice, but it has become a valuable experience.

Han Ling rolled his eyes and said with a smile, "I just don't know how the drug is being sold by Miss Zi Girl, but I'm waiting to earn more money to buy Zi Lan Xuan, and by the way, I can marry Miss Zi and go home."

Zi Nu was stunned for a moment, then calmly avoided her own laughter and said, "What a dignified tenth son, let me, a little girl, come forward to sell medicine, and even if I don't say anything, I even attack my Zi Lan Xuan's idea. ...but it's not necessarily a good thing to have money."

Han Ling wondered, "Oh?"

The purple girl squinted and smiled charmingly, watching Han Ling's reaction secretly, and said lightly, "A few days ago, it was said that there was a man called the Poisonous Scorpion Gate on the other side of the bridge. Wealth moves, this reminds me of the incident when the young master watched the man in black sneak into the palace and be held hostage, the young master must be more careful."

It turned out that he was waiting for me here, and Han Ling couldn't help laughing and laughing in his heart. It seemed that the purple girl was suspicious of him, or that he was on the head of his "behind forces". After the "Men in Black Incident" was destroyed, it was only natural that the mysterious master "Lu Xiaofeng" was linked together.

However, although Zi Nu's words of "move for money" are a pretext, but her "murderer" really means something. After the poisonous scorpion door has been eliminated, Qijuetang has taken over a lot of wine shops and casinos under its name in recent days. A lot of the hidden property has been dug up, and it is now sitting in Tang Qi's small courtyard, waiting for him to secretly receive it.

On the face, Han Ling pretended to be ignorant and said in shock, "There is such a thing. Could it be that the two were done by the same person?! Then I really want to thank Miss Zi Nu for reminding me."

Zi Nu frowned in secret, seeing the real and fake expressions of these ten young masters, it was really hard to figure out. In terms of analyzing people's human nature, she has always been confident that she is no worse than those advisers who are good at detecting people's most secret desires and motives, but today she is in ten young masters. He kept hitting the wall, and he didn't even see the slightest clue, and he was plausibly teased in reverse.

This made Zi Nu, who has always had eyes above the top and was too lazy to pay attention to those men, felt a sense of unwillingness in her heart. At the same time, there was also a strong interest. She couldn't help but looked at Han Ling more, and looked at Wei Wei. Zhuang also has short-to-medium-to-medium-length hair that is rarely seen, with sharp facial features and a wicked smile on his face all the time. Even his two thick eyebrows are rippling softly, with the luxurious blue and white son. It is true that the service is arrogant, seemingly lustful but not obscene, romantic but not obscene, this tenth son may be far more interesting and intriguing than imagined.

There was a sudden movement in the street market outside the window, and a crisp cry rang out, "Brother, you are finally back!"

Isn't that Gulian's voice?Han Ling turned his head curiously and looked out of the bright window. There was a gate at the bottom of the door. On the side, Liusi was hanging lightly. Many people came and went, but now most of them walked aside. Standing in front of the crowd, the pretty girl with her hands on her waist is not Red Lotus.

In the doorway in front of Honglian, a man dressed as a Confucianist dressed as a Confucian, smirkingly led the horse, as if trying to escape.

Red Lotus called his brother, could this person be Han Fei, the cheap ninth brother?No wonder this girl looked mysterious in the morning. Han Ling shook her head slightly amusedly. When her brother who had been studying for many years came back, as long as he had family affection, he would inevitably be happy.

"It's Ninth Young Master Han Fei." Zi Nu turned her head from the window, looked at Han Ling with interest, and joked, "Young Master has been staring at others, is it because he is afraid that his sister will not be robbed by this brother? What's coming out?"

Han Ling turned back and took a sip of wine, then said with a smile, "I really see something."

Name: Han Fei (??)

Identity: Nine Young Masters of South Korea (under the door of Xunzi, Legalist, Charm +2, increased Charm for those with ulterior motives)

Abilities: Incarnation of Reverse Scales (things outside the body), Six Arts of the Gentleman, Strategy 93, Knowledge 92, Wine Tasting 90

Attributes: Strength 20, Agility 20, Constitution 30, Charisma 93 (was 91)

The purple girl chuckled, "Oh? I don't know what the young master saw?"

Naturally, the information on the identification technique cannot be said. Han Ling raised the corners of his mouth mysteriously and said, "He must be smelly right now."

Zi Nu covered her mouth in disbelief and smiled, "Young master, don't speak ill of people behind your back."

This little girl didn't believe her words. Han Ling shook his head helplessly. Suddenly, he turned his eyes and looked at the purple girl and said with a wicked smile, "Why don't I make a bet with the purple girl?"

Chapter [-] A gentleman's word, a horse is hard to chase

Zi Nu's beautiful eyes glanced at Han Ling lightly, holding the jug and pouring wine, she said with a funny smile, "I don't know how the young master wants to bet"