You know, her persona in Meixiang Pavilion is aloof.

In the past, she was always kind to other powerful children.

But in front of Ling Yun, she couldn't help but let down her guard and even said such words.

"I just have a very strange feeling. It seems that your body smells very good, sir!"

Fu Xiaose couldn't help but tell the truth.

Ling Yun's mind moved slightly.

His smell is indeed very good.

Because he experienced the thunder and destruction disaster many times, each time he was cleansed and marrowed.

It can be said that his body is now purer than that of a baby, infinitely close to those innate beings.

The bodies of those innate creatures are all innate bodies.

Ling Yun's current body is constantly evolving towards an innate body.

Except for innate beings, other gods who want to have innate bodies have to become gods! Before any living creature can become a god, it must go through a catastrophe of destruction.

However, even if an ordinary woman has an idea, she would not think that Fu Xiaose would show it so obviously. From this, it can be seen that Fu Xiaose's sense of smell and perception must be stronger than ordinary people.

But Ling Yun didn't pay too much attention.

No matter what the situation is, nothing is more important than the account he wants.

"Okay, I'm really here to ask for a bill."

Ling Yun said, taking out an IOU, "May I know the person in charge of your Meixiang Pavilion? Let someone come over to discuss this account."

Fu Xiaose was stunned when he saw the IOU in Ling Yun's hand.

The seal on this IOU was extremely familiar to her.

That is the special seal of Meixiang Pavilion.

She didn't expect that Ling Yun actually came to Meixiang Pavilion to ask for an account.

For a moment, her face became even redder.

After all, she had treated Ling Yun as a guest before.

"I wonder what I call you, young master?"

After a while, Fu Xiaose came back to his senses and asked.

"Ling Yun."

"Mr. Ling, please wait a moment. I'll ask Mother Zhang to come over right now."

Fu Xiaose said.

While waiting, Fu Xiaose said: "Master Ling, do you want me to play the piano with you?"

"Talk about love?

I'm here today just to collect the bill, I don't have time for romance."

Ling Yun frowned.

"It's not about love, it's about playing the piano."

Fu Xiaose rolled his eyes at Ling Yun, then walked to the guqin not far away.

Her piano skills are very high.

The sound of the piano actually carries the power of law.

This made Ling Yun look at Fu Xiao Se with admiration.

The song is over.

There was a sound of footsteps outside.

The door opened, and a middle-aged woman who still had charm walked in.

"Mother Zhang."

Fu Xiaose stood up.

Zhang's mother had a smile on her face: "Xiao Se, you said someone came to collect the bill, and there is my Meixiang Pavilion's seal on the IOU?"

"yes."

Fu Xiaose said: "The debt collector is Mr. Ling next to me."

Mother Zhang's eyes turned and landed in front of Ling Yun: "Mr. Ling, could you give me your IOU?"

Ling Yun shook his head: "Sorry, I have always been a villain, and I was afraid that you would destroy the IOU if I gave it to you.

If you want to see the IOU, I can only hold it in my hand and you can look at it from a distance."

"That's okay too."

Zhang’s mother smiled and said, she seemed to be easy to talk to.

Ling Yun unfolded the IOU and showed it to Zhang's mother.

Zhang’s mother’s eyes flashed after seeing it.

This IOU is indeed from Meixiang Pavilion.

And when the IOU was drawn up, she was right next to him.

Thirty years ago, a nobleman encountered difficulties and needed a large amount of capital turnover.

So, the nobleman borrowed money from many powerful people in the name of Meixiang Pavilion.

Among them is Jinghai Villa.

At that time, Mei Xiangge agreed to this matter because he felt that the noble man had great hope of overcoming the difficulties! Unexpectedly, the noble man not only failed to overcome the difficulties, but also died suddenly in a misfortune.

And these accounts were borrowed from Meixiang Pavilion in name, but in fact they were borrowed by that noble man.

It is naturally impossible for Meixiang Pavilion to help that noble person pay off his debt.

However, the nobleman's matter was taboo, and Zhang's mother could not speak directly about it.

She then looked at Ling Yun and smiled: "The seal on this IOU does seem to belong to me, Meixiang Pavilion.

But to be honest, I don’t remember that I, Meixiang Pavilion, borrowed such an amount. I wonder where the Master’s IOU came from?”

Ling Yun narrowed his eyes.

Things are really interesting.

He wasn't in a hurry either.

Before he came, he knew there must be something wrong with the account.

Otherwise, how could Mr. Jinghai be so generous as to give him the entire account of 200 million yuan?

"This IOU was given to me by Duke Jinghai."

Ling Yun said slowly.

"Mr. Jinghai?"

Mother Zhang said calmly: "But I heard that Duke Jinghai is in retreat now, how could he give you the IOU.
Chapter completed!