He said in his heart that you, the great marquis, called me here just because you wanted me to tell stories to your daughter to amuse you! How do you say this? Even a Buddha would get angry!

The maid was startled by him, said "Ah", jumped to the side, and slowly backed away, with a look of horror on her face:

"You...what do you want to do? Ah, you...don't come over..."

Holy shit! Xiang Xiaoqiang was completely speechless. He looked at the ceiling, took a deep breath, and thought silently:

Mr. Zheng is a popular marquis... the uncle of the Ming Dynasty emperor... he has a high position... If you want to save Qiu Qiu, you can't offend him... If you can't save Qiu Qiu, you can't offend him if you want to live well in the future... So you can't

Offend his daughter... I can tell her daughter whatever she wants me to say... It doesn't matter if I talk about it under the covers...

After a while, the anger subsided and the smile crept up again:

"Haha, sister, please lead the way."

The maid was so frightened by him that she looked at him secretly and did not dare to be arrogant. She lowered her head and whispered:

"Then, Mr. Xiang, please come this way."

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Xiang Xiaoqiang came in, first nodded to Zheng Gongyin and said:

"Master Hou!"

Then he sat down on the Taishi chair, facing Zhu Yourong, and crossed his legs, shaking.

Zheng Gongyin's face slowly turned pale, and he and his daughter looked at each other. Both father and daughter had panic expressions on their faces. Zheng Gongyin was about to scold him, but when he saw Zhu Yourong raised a finger to stop him, he swallowed his words back.

Zhu Yourong slowly sat upright, put the stove on the table, leaned forward, held his chin, and squinted his eyes to look at the young man opposite him.

The young man also narrowed his eyes and looked at her.

Zhu Yourong looked up at Zheng Gongyin and then at Zheng Yucong. The two shook their heads, both looking puzzled.

Seeing that this young man really didn't seem to recognize himself, Zhu Yourong became even more interested. He slowly picked up the tea cup, scraped the tea leaves, and drank while blowing the tea. He stared at Xiang Xiaoqiang intently, with a very interested smile on his lips.

It seems that he is deliberately trying to force the other party to speak first.

She thought it was fun, but Xiang Xiaoqiang's patience was limited and he wasn't ready to waste it with her.

Xiang Xiaoqiang said patiently:

"You two Miss Zheng, please listen to what I have to say..."

"puff--"
Chapter completed!