But the root cause of all this was not conscious at all. At this time, Leng Meiying and Le Bing were in a teahouse looking at a branch of the Zhuge family that was sparsely populated opposite.
In sharp contrast, there is a newly opened store on the other side of the street. The name of the store is Shanhai Pavilion. Both the inside and outside of the store are crowded with mercenaries or family warriors who come to buy elixirs to stop bleeding and restore vitality.
"Hey, the world is really going downhill. How could the famous Zhuge family be so miserable..." Le Bing sighed and bit off half of the chicken leg in one bite.
While sighing, Leng Meiying spotted a slender figure walking out of the door of the Zhuge family.
A tall figure, with a broad sword on his back and a three-snake gold pendant pierced in his ear. Compared with his elegant and majestic appearance in the Hanshi Forest a few days ago, Zhuge Duhan today looks extremely desolate.
Leng Meiying winked at Le Bing, who nodded in understanding. The Moon Shadow Bow appeared in his hand, he opened the bow and nocked an arrow, and shot Zhuge Duhan at the door of the Zhuge family.
Although Zhuge Duhan became a little listless, he still had good skills after all. He stretched out his hand to catch the flying arrow, and then looked at the cloud-penetrating arrow with no arrow in surprise, with a puzzled look on his face.
The warriors around him immediately became nervous.
"Protect the young master, protect the young master!" More than ten or twenty people immediately surrounded Zhuge Duhan.
After a brief hesitation, Zhuge Duhan suddenly became pleasantly surprised, recommended that he open a guard, and then walked towards the hotel where Leng Meiying and the others were staying.
The arrow has no arrow, but there is a lingering fragrance in the hand. Although the smell is very light, Zhuge Duhan accurately identified the owner of the arrow.
Fatty Le Bing, the person who often appears next to Miss Leng.
When Zhuge Duhan saw Le Bing in the hotel lobby, he couldn't help but grin. He had never thought this fat man was so cute. So, when he rushed to give the fat man a big hug, the fat man looked at him with strange eyes.
come over.
"Young Master Zhuge, although you are very rich, I am not interested in men as a fat man. Also, if you dare to continue to molest me, my little Xixi will let her King Kong tear your mouth apart..."
Zhuge Duhan laughed, waved his hand to repel the guards, and walked up the stairs arm in arm with Le Bing without any concern.
When Leng Meiying saw Zhuge Duhan again, he had already regained his charisma as the most prosperous young master in the empire. He was full of heroic words as he looked around, but how could he still look like he had just lost his mind?
After filling a glass of wine, Zhuge Duhan said warmly: "Why did Miss Leng leave Hanshilin? Is there something urgent?"
Leng Meiying shook her head and pointed to his shop across the street: "It's deserted and empty."
Zhuge Duhan was startled for a moment, then smiled bitterly and said, "Does Miss Leng know everything?"
"It's spread all over the capital, it's hard not to know."
Zhuge Duhan was a little stunned. He raised his head and asked in surprise: "Could it be that Miss Leng left the imperial capital for the sake of my Zhuge family?"
Leng Meiying raised her glass and touched it gently: "We are friends, aren't we?"
At this moment, Zhuge Duhan was choked up. The tall man, who was about 1.8 meters tall, had red eyes and sour nose in front of Leng Meiying. He was so excited that he couldn't say a word.
After three rounds of wine and five tastes of food, Leng Meiying gradually understood the current situation.