After feeling such blatant temptation, everyone present fell into silence.

When Zhao Xiaonian looked at Nangong Zhao, he was still very happy, as if he was very stupid, and could not hear the other person's voice. He was drinking tea and chatting with them in a mess.

Let’s talk about the Nangong family and Wenlan.

Just in this sky, Nangong Qing suddenly felt something, got up slightly and said owes his respects. Without saying a word, he walked out of the door.

If it were someone else, I was afraid that I wouldn't understand what was going on, but Zhao Xiaonian, who had twenty-six years of skill, could also see the situation outside the door like her. A few people were strode and quickly coming upstairs, and 80% of them were Wenlan.

It was obvious that he was leaving in a hurry, and a group of people followed him, otherwise the sound might not have made the people inside see it.

Seeing Nangong Qing leave, Zhao Xiaonian smiled slightly and said, "Brother Nangong turns out to be friends with Brother Wen! I don't know."

"Haha..." The young man in red rarely spoke, and seemed to have no common language with him. Although he was like Zhao Xiaonian, he also used a smile to cover it with a perfunctory smile, but his eyes couldn't help but look at the door, as if he was looking forward to Wenlan coming to save the scene soon!

"Well, that's it, Brother Nangong, I'm going to Jiangnan in a while, so I'll ask you to greet you at that time! Staying at Nangong's house for two days is also a great enjoyment in life!"

"Where is there anything you can do in the Nangong family?"

"Oh..." Zhao Xiaonian's eyes flashed, his face warm and his mouth coldly said: "After all, it is the predecessor of Jinshan Yinhai Village. The Nangong family is rich enough to rival a country. I'm afraid it's not a false reputation? Then you have to go and have a good look."

It seemed that he could not hear his cleverness. Nangong Zhao smiled slightly: "Where, where, Lord Zhao was joking, Jinshan Yinhaizhuang was all the affairs of the previous generation."

As he said that, he also stood up, as if he was trying to see the guests off.

Seeing this, Zhao Xiaonian didn't talk nonsense, stood up and laughed and said, "Oh, forgot, since that's the case, Brother Nangong, then see you next time!"

After saying that, in his farewell, Zhao Xiaonian strode towards the door and opened the door and went out.

When going out, they clasped their fists and smiled happily.

On the side, Wen Lan had already come over, followed by a group of slaves. When she saw Zhao Xiaonian at the door, she immediately shouted: "Brother Zhao!"

Then, he quickly came to the two of them.

The young master in white looked at the young master in red, and then looked at the young master in white, Zhao Xiaonian.

He seemed to lower his eyebrows and looked at it, but then changed his smile: "Brother Zhao, my Tianya Bao Pavilion was besieged by the old people. I'm really sorry, I've made you wait for a long time."

"It's not a problem, it's not a problem," Zhao Xiaonian glanced at Nangong Zhao, and said with a smile: "It's okay, Brother Wen, you have fun here. There are too many old sisters below, and they all look at me one by one. I can't stand it, so I came to the next door to chat with a man, so I'm masculine. It's great. Brother Nangong is a very interesting person, his aunt...so beautiful!"

"Um?"

For a moment, not to mention that Nangong Zhao's face was dim, even Wenlan couldn't help but feel that Zhao Xiaonian was vulgar and could not get into the elegant hall, and looked at him with a strange look.

But Zhao Xiaonian grabbed him and raised his eyebrows and said, "Brother Wen, there is new goods today, keep them and make a lot of money!"

"New?"

"Come on!" As he said that, Zhao Xiaonian was about to go to the house to discuss in detail.

At this time, he glanced at Nangong Zhao, Wenlan gently stopped him and smiled and said, "Brother Zhao, go first. I have something to do to ask Brother Nangong for help, otherwise the old people would probably smash our place today! You go first!"

"Oh..." Speaking of this, Zhao Xiaonian was not inconvenient to say anything. He nodded and walked towards the private room in the middle surrounded by several domestic slaves.

...

Looking around, Wenlan reached out and asked the young man in red to walk into the house, frowned, and pulled him to the corner to ask.

"What's going on?"

The innocent young man in red sighed: "I don't know what's going on, so he came in, and... he tried to test me, but he knew nothing."

"Hey..." Rubbing your chest was considered a false alarm.

Look at the young master in red...

Although he was a little worried and his face was solemn, he was more interested in Zhao Xiaonian and murmured: "He is indeed a cunning guy. No wonder Long Qianshan fell into his hands. If this person is not eliminated, it will cause great trouble."

Hearing this, Wenlan frowned and pulled him to persuade: "You still want this! You can't do it with me!"

He was stunned, and then the young master smiled and said, "Xiaolan, don't worry, when did I harm you!" The young master in red continued, "No matter what, I will never harm you. I have sweared! Have you forgotten?"

At this time, Wenlan did not breathe a sigh of relief because of his words, but became even more nervous.

"You should use the identity of the Nangong family as a cover and you will be like this. He will definitely check it! You'd better go to Huzhou as soon as possible. If he finds out the casual things, they will still involve me!"

“Don’t be nervous…”

"..." Seeing his uneasy look, Wenlan was a little angry, and her eyes opened slightly and said, "Don't underestimate him, the Northwest is an example! You know the things in the palace. Since he has noticed you now, he will definitely investigate you and use the Nangong family as a cover. You will pull the Nangong family into the quagmire! It is best to go and remedy it quickly, otherwise something will happen sooner or later!"

"Hehe, Xiaolan, I know, I'll tell you to do it now. Is this okay?"

"No, you have to go in person. You can't stay in the capital. You must leave as soon as possible. Otherwise, if you are caught, you will be finished!"

"Well, I understand, I will leave the capital the day after tomorrow! Don't worry." The young man in red had a strange light in his eyes. He seemed to have not kept Wen Lan's words in his heart, but he still nodded and responded to him.

Seeing his perfunctory situation, Wenlan's face darkened, her eyes rolled three times in her sockets, and clenched her fists.

...

...

"You will lose!"

Suddenly, Wenlan said this.

For a moment, the young man in red stopped smiling and looked at Wenlan carefully with that stiff expression.

"You go, don't see you again in the future!"

"What did you say?"

The young man in red was puzzled, as if he was unwilling to believe that this was the words he said. He looked at Wenlan with wide eyes, as if he was very angry.

"I risked such a big risk to come to see you! But you said this?"

Turning his eyes to the corner, Wenlan didn't say a word anymore. The gloom on the corner of his silent mouth obviously surprised the young man in red.

Whether it was an angry word or whatever, this sentence was always overwhelming. There was a breath in his bulging chest to exhale, but when he saw Wenlan's resolute expression, the young master stopped and swallowed everything he wanted to say next.

He stretched out his slender fingers, gently tapped his index finger in the air, and wanted to say it, but stopped again.

Thinking about it...

The young man in red said at the end: "Then I'll leave, Xiaolan, take good care of myself!"

"I'm for your own good!"

The young man in red grinned and replied to him: "I'm for your own good too!"

A wisp of dark cloud quickly spread in Wenlan's heart. She clenched her fists and looked at him, and wanted to ask the truth: "You have..."

But looking at the woman who called herself Murong Qing, Wen Lan still closed her mouth...
Chapter completed!