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Chapter 195 Friendship with Lin Yi is not superficial

There was a group of people in front, most of whom were common people. Looking around, I heard a few voices in the commotion, "... a money game, a show for those who have no money." It turned out to be a showman, and the bold voice responded.

He is a man from the world of martial arts. As the saying goes, a penny can beat a hero. It is not as easy as imagined to see Qinghun Zheng.

Stopping in front of a hand-decoration stall, the woman selling the goods immediately greeted her enthusiastically when she saw the customer, "Girl, pick out the pair if you like. The goods I have here are all satisfied with the oiran ladies at Xihua Pavilion."

of."

The woman's voice just fell, but in vain Mei Zi shouted angrily, "You are so presumptuous, how can you compare my wife with those brothel girls?"

When the woman heard this, she immediately looked down and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I really can't speak with my mouth. Madam, there are so many people. Don't blame me."

The corners of her lips covered by the white gauze were slightly raised, and she ignored the woman's apology. Instead, she rolled up her sleeves leisurely, picked up a pair of earrings and handed them to Meizi, "These are the earrings for you." Before Meizi could react, she said

, then looked at the jewelry on the stall, picked up two pairs, and said with a smile, "This pair is for Sister Mei, and this pair is for Cui Niang."

Feng Ning smiled when she saw Mei Zi, but she suppressed it for a moment. Her eyes flashed slightly, maybe she was remembering something, and she sighed, "I've seen your fierce look, I've seen your fearful look, now

All you need is your smile. Why, after all I have said, are you still willing to show me your cold face?"

The lady spoke with a smile. Although her face was covered with white gauze, it was difficult to see what her expression was at the moment, but the teasing look between her brows suddenly made her feel warm. She slightly raised the corners of her lips and reached out to take the gift she handed her.

Earrings, "I would like to thank Madam for the reward."

The next stalls and small shops did not arouse Feng Ning's desire to buy, so she set off towards the sweet cake shop that Mei Zi mentioned.

After about half a cup of tea, Mei Zi softly called to Feng Ning's moving steps, her eyes drifting to an inn not far away, "Madam, that is the fake Lin Yi's Inn."

Because I am unconscious, I am too lazy to pay attention. I feel that there are strong depressions in the air around me. If I look carefully, it is not difficult to find that there are many martial arts people around the inn with alert expressions. Their eyes are always staring in one direction.

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At the gate of the inn, instead of a servile servant greeting guests, there are four servant-like people standing guard on both sides, each with a fierce look on his face.

An offending feeling.

Diagonally across from the inn, there was a teahouse, which was also overcrowded. I am afraid that the shopkeeper should be happy. How could life be so easy all year round? Since there were so many people watching, she didn't mind joining in the fun in advance, and ordered

: "Meizi, go buy some sweet cakes. I'll wait for you in the elegant cabin of that teahouse."

Leaving Madam alone? Meizi felt a little uneasy, but thinking of Madam's ability, she felt slightly relieved, "Yes, Madam."

Meizi turned around and left, Fengning also wanted to go to the teahouse, but when she was about to turn around, she suddenly found someone she had known walking towards the door of the inn.

He couldn't hide his handsomeness, but his empty sleeve dancing lightly in the wind made people see it, and everyone felt sorry for him.

"Mr. He, why are you here again? Miss Lin has said that she doesn't want to see you." A servant stood in front of He Shuwen with a look of impatience on his face.

He Shuwen took a step back and wanted to stay away from this fierce spirit, "It's really insulting to gentlemen. I have met Miss Lin several times. Now I heard about the tragedy in her family and she is ill, so I came to visit you. You have repeatedly interrupted me.

What is my intention?"

The servant was a little annoyed when he heard this. He was just here to listen to his master's orders. He said unceremoniously: "Why are you so thick-skinned? Miss Lin can't even talk about you anymore."

Why are you still entangled? Miss Lin didn't show up in person to refuse, so she could save face for you, a talented man with a beautiful face. Why are you so ignorant of good and evil?"

He Shuwen had never been scolded like this before. He was just a servant guarding the door. He couldn't help but get angry, "You are just a servant. It is your duty to ask you to pass the message. Based on my friendship with Miss Lin, how could she

By turning a blind eye, you clearly didn’t inform her of what I said, so why are you still being reasonable?”

It would have been embarrassing for someone to look after the door, but today he was humiliated by a cripple pointing his nose at him. The servant was displeased and said, "Don't rely on having some friendship with Miss Lin just because you want to see Miss Lin. If Miss Lin comes out,

Seeing you, someone with good intentions took advantage of the loophole and hurt lives, can you bear this responsibility? Just go ahead and do what you have to do, and don’t cause trouble here."

As soon as the servant finished speaking, there were people around him laughing, and a fat man with a beard shouted at him: "Mr. He, what I said is right, now Miss Lin is the person who the master of the village is trying to protect.

, if she makes a mistake, you can't bear the blame."

He Shuwen naturally knew the dangers involved. The servant's words were reasonable, so he had to admit his defeat. But how could a woman like that in his memory...? He sighed helplessly and turned around. Without any comment, a bright red cloak suddenly appeared.

The arrogant figure and extraordinary temperament that caught my eye, wasn't it him... No, how could it be? Looking sideways at the inn, the servant glared over again, and then looked at the beautiful figure walking towards the teahouse,

Legs and feet - started to lose control.

Meizi bought sweet cakes and entered the teahouse. After asking the waiter about the private room where the master was staying, she hurried upstairs.

Feng Ning smelled the faint fragrance of tea in the tea cup. This tea was not of the highest quality. It only had a lingering fragrance. It was only for entrance. The door was pushed open and she said it was a young man. It turned out that Meizi was back. Listening to her brisk words,

"Madam, the boss said that sweet cakes should be eaten while they are hot."

Feng Ning took it and spread it on the table, "Sit down."

If there are subordinates sitting opposite the master, that is overstepping. She does not dare to go beyond the rules, "Subordinates do not dare."

"I told you to sit down, there are so many rules."

However, Mei Zi thought it was better to be obedient. Before leaving, her sister had told her to take good care of her and listen to her words, "Thank you, madam."

As soon as Meizi sat down, the waiter came in with a tray of snacks. After putting it down, he bent down and said, "If you two girls have anything else to do, just come out and give instructions to the younger one."

"I'll call you if something happens. Just go down." Mei Zi picked up the teapot and said while pouring water for Feng Ning.

The waiter nodded and went out, knocking the door tightly. Feng Ning looked at the sweet cake carefully, brushed the white gauze covering her face, bit it in her mouth and tasted it. The taste was really the same as the one in Minling City.

That shop is exactly the same. I remember going out of the palace several times to visit that shop. When the boss saw the regular customers, he was naturally very warm and said that their sweet cakes were made by a unique secret. There are only two shops in the world. One is

This store I own, and the store my brother opens in Nanxing City.

Pushing it to Meizi's tea cup, "Try it. If you don't use it up, take it back to Cui Niang and the others."

At this time, Mei Zi seemed to be seeing another city lord's wife. She - shouldn't be very scary? Thinking of the force of her waving her sleeves, she easily dispersed half of the city lord's power. Afterwards, she kept thinking

Have you ever thought about what kind of person is worthy of standing side by side with the city lord? Or what kind of specialness does it take to attract the attention of that cold-blooded person?

He couldn't help but pick up a piece of sweet cake, and after taking a bite, it tasted really good. He raised his eyes and recalled something in vain, "Madam, when I just went upstairs, there was a disabled man who kept staring at this private room.

Let’s check the door, for your safety, it’s better to leave as soon as possible and go back to the Villa.”

Zi Yuqi made a mistake. She went out in such a bright red cloak today and didn't attract anyone's attention. Although she knew in her subconscious that the fake Lin Yi and Qing Hun Zheng were valued a lot, it was her real Lin Yi who was much more valued.

Ignored, but fortunately it was just a neglect, not a cold scene. Someone finally saw the red dress in their eyes, right?

Putting the sweet cake into the bowl, he picked up the tea cup and smelled the faint fragrance of tea. He smiled on his lips and a hint of cunning passed through his jade eyes, "He is really capable and calm."

When Mei Zi heard the words, her expression was slightly stagnant. She listened to the lady's intention, as if she knew the person. She was about to say something, but the door was knocked in vain.

Feng Ning looked sideways at the hesitant figure printed on the door, with a hint of a meaningful smile in her eyes, and said lightly: "This man really can't stand the praise - go and invite him in."

He Shuwen stood at the door, his hand holding the door down in embarrassment. The bright red figure kept appearing in his mind. Is it really such a coincidence in the world? Or did he see the wrong person? He sighed slightly in his heart and was about to turn around and leave.

, the door was opened by a beautiful woman in pink clothes, and she was surprised to hear her say, "Master, please come in."

He Shuwen stepped into the threshold, and there was a bit of trembling in his steps. However, what was more, he was happy. At the table, he saw the woman with a lazy posture in his memory, but not stained by the world, Wan

With a bunch of black hair and a delicate wintersweet dotted in her hair, he still remembered the elegant and sparse Lin Yi. Such a beautiful and moving Lin Yi made people's hearts stagnate, looking at her elegant and flawless posture.

He placed the tea cup on the table and said, "It's really you."

Feng Ning frowned and smiled for a moment, then looked sideways and said, "Young Master He, you are being polite. According to our friendship, you don't have to be constrained by etiquette. You can sit down by yourself." She rolled her sleeves and made a gesture of invitation.

Then he lifted the teapot and turned over a teacup.

He Shuwen walked over awkwardly, with an extremely weird forced smile on his face. He didn't see the fake Lin Yi's face, but the real Lin Yi saw the joke.

"Master He, please." Pushing the tea cup in front of him, Feng Ning still had a smile on her lips. That smile was still something he couldn't understand.

He Shuwen nodded, thanked him, and then said: "I know that Miss Lin can never be bound by worldly things. The woman in the inn must have faked Miss Lin's name in order to achieve some ulterior motives."

The purpose, Miss Lin, you have to be careful."


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