"Who is it again? Sister Lin should prepare for the mock debate in the evening." Qin Xiang was confused, put the letter away, walked over and opened the door.
"Classmate Zhou Qingqing, is it you? What's the matter?" Qin Xiang couldn't help but asked in surprise when she saw Zhou Qingqing at the door.
Zhou Qingqing glanced at him, smiled sweetly and said: "I heard from Yan Lin that you haven't had dinner yet. I happened to go out just now and bought you a piece of sushi. It's hot, so you can eat it while it's hot!"
After saying that, he handed the bag in his hand to him.
"It's also rice?" Qin Xiang thought to himself, but Yibo Ricaixiang was naturally different from Zhou Qingqing. Although he knew that Zhou Qingqing seemed to be interested in him, the food was delivered to the door, so he couldn't refuse, so he accepted it.
He came over and asked, "Thank you, classmate Zhou Qingqing! By the way, how much is it, I'll give it to you."
Zhou Qingqing glared at him angrily and said, "You invited me to a supper last night and saved my life. Isn't it okay for me to treat you to some sushi? You actually talked to me about money?"
After saying this, he turned around and left angrily without waiting for Qin Xiang's reply.
However, Qin Xiang didn't see a strange smile on her face when she turned around.
Qin Xiang looked at Zhou Qingqing's retreating back, smiled helplessly and shook her head, thinking: "Am I going too far? Even if Zhou Qingqing really has any thoughts about me, it is her own right.
After all, it’s someone else’s wish, even if I don’t accept it, I can’t hurt them, right?”
After Zhou Qingqing's figure disappeared around the corner, Qin Xiang didn't think much and entered the room carrying the sushi.
He was indeed hungry. The strengthening and transformation of his body by the San Miguel Pill and the promotion of martial arts consumed a lot of energy. It was strange that he was not hungry.
While eating sushi, Qin Xiang still had the letter in front of her.
"Do you want to go to the banquet?" This was a question that had been troubling him. Faced with Ipami Ayaka's invitation, he still couldn't make up his mind for a while.
"Go, am I still afraid of her? Besides, if she wanted to kill me, she would indeed have to go to such trouble. With Mononobe Kana's magical power, she could kill me quietly in the library and abandon my body.
It's not a difficult task. And this Shengli Pill is quite weird..." Qin Xiang finally made a decision. What prompted him to make the decision was the magical power of the Shengli Pill, because he could feel it.
Although the yin-cold energy in it is extremely powerful, it is very pure yin-cold energy, not the kind of cold poison that contains violent aura.
After making the decision, Qin Xiang felt much more relaxed. He ate up the sushi rolls Zhou Qingqing bought, took a shower, changed a set of clothes, and left the hotel.
"He...why did he get out?" When Qin Xiang entered the elevator, Zhou Qingqing's figure flashed out from the corner of the aisle. It was too late to call Qin Xiang.
He hurried to the first floor of the hotel and rushed out of the hotel door, but Qin Xiang was nowhere to be seen.
"Oops, if the medicine takes effect in an hour, he will definitely find out that I tampered with the sushi. What should I do?" Zhou Qingqing stamped his feet, clenched his two small fists tightly, and looked at
On some desolate streets, a trace of regret and fear flashed in his eyes, but more of it was powerlessness.
Qin Xiang naturally didn't know that Zhou Qingqing, who was just a college student in Feng, would actually use such dirty methods on him out of jealousy. He also didn't expect that in this strange place, Zhou Qingqing could actually do something that even he
Some kind of hormone drug that could not be detected, but those hormones were completely eaten into his stomach along with the sushi...
Dongjing Junzi Pavilion is a private club that only a very few nobles in Dongjing can enter. It has noble and elegant decoration and a strong cultural atmosphere.
However, it is not easy to enter the Gentleman's Pavilion. When in the taxi, Qin Xiang simply asked the taxi driver. The taxi driver only knew some superficial things about the Gentleman's Pavilion. What was inside?
, he knew nothing. According to the taxi driver, no matter how rich you are in a place like Gentleman's Pavilion, if you are not a member of some big island family, you cannot get a membership card. Without a membership card, it is absolutely impossible to enter.
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However, Qin Xiang is not worried about this. Since Ipo Resaixiang invited her to dine at Junzi Pavilion, it is certainly impossible for her to be rejected. She can't even enter the door of Junzi Pavilion.
In fact, what he expected was indeed correct.
After getting off the taxi, it was still a long way from here to Junzi Pavilion, which was under a hill. Vehicles outside were not allowed to enter, so he could only walk there.
However, while he was still observing the elegant building of Junzi Pavilion surrounded by woods in front of him, a woman wearing a brightly colored kimono with large patterns came up to him.
"Your Excellency, is Mr. Qin Xiang?" The woman walked up to Qin Xiang with small steps, bowed to him, and asked very softly.
"Yes, I am Qin Xiang, how did you know?" Qin Xiang was stunned and replied, but as soon as the question was raised, he regretted his ignorance.
However, the woman was extremely polite and did not show any strange expression because of his ignorance. She respectfully explained: "Generally, distinguished guests who come to Gentleman's Pavilion will not come by taxi. Mr. Qin took the taxi."
If you are here, you must be Miss Yiboli's distinguished guest. Miss Yiboli has been waiting for you for a long time, Mr. Qin, please come with me."
"Sure enough, I was an idiot." Qin Xiang smiled bitterly and followed the woman, slowly walking towards the direction of Junzi Pavilion.
In the distance, in a black car, a brown-haired young man had a look of confusion on his face. He looked back at a man in black sitting quietly in the back seat and whispered: "Mr. Fujiwara, he actually entered the gentleman's car."
Pavilion."
Although the brown-haired young man is a minor role, he knows a little about the status of Junzi Pavilion among the Dongjing nobles. With his status, he cannot even enter the outermost door of Junzi Pavilion.
"I am only responsible for killing people." The man in black said coldly: "If you regret it now, the prepaid reward will not be refunded."
The brown-haired young man thought for a while, then gritted his teeth and said, "Then I'll trouble Mr. Fujiwara. However, in order to avoid trouble, I hope Mr. Fujiwara will not do anything within the confines of Gentleman's Pavilion."
"Don't worry, I don't want to die yet." The man in black said coldly, but he snorted coldly in his heart: "If you do it within the scope of Junzi Pavilion, even if I have ten lives, it won't be enough. This kid is really an idiot."
However, he is just a cold-blooded killer, so naturally he will not tell the brown-haired young man what is in his heart.
…
The woman who led Qin Xiang in was extremely respectful and polite. Although she was leading the way, she almost turned around after a few steps and made a respectful "please" gesture, giving people a natural and valued feeling.
After passing through a forest, we finally arrived at the inner perimeter of Junzi Pavilion.
Junzi Pavilion is built on the mountain, surrounded by mountains and forests, and has a quiet environment. Even if the cold wind blows, it still gives people a sense of refined tranquility.
Qin Xiang could see that this Junzi Pavilion was not designed in the style of a wing, but in the style of independent courtyards. The entire Junzi Pavilion only had a few courtyards. It seemed that every time guests were received here,
, and there are only so few people.
However, what surprised Qin Xiang was that there was only a black Mercedes-Benz in the parking lot of Junzige.
"Miss Yiboli has booked the Junzi Pavilion tonight, so there are no other guests except Mr. Qin." The woman seemed to see Qin Xiang's doubts and explained in a soft voice.
"That's it." Qin Xiang was a little embarrassed. Since Yiba Reicaixiang had booked the Gentleman's Pavilion and he was the only guest, no matter whether he came by car, taxi or on foot, the host in charge of the reception would naturally
Everybody can recognize him.
But he didn't know that the person responsible for greeting him at the outermost edge was actually Yibo Resaixiang's personal attendant. She was always responsible for driving Yibo Resaixiang when she traveled. When Yibo Resaixiang followed Qin Xiang to the hotel,
But she had met Qin Xiang.
"Qin Xiangjun, I'm very grateful for the honor!" After entering Sanyou's house, Ipo Ayaka personally welcomed him out. He bent his slender waist and bowed slightly. His movements were gentle and natural.
Tonight, Iha Ayaka is wearing a pure white fitted kimono. Three thousand black hair naturally hangs from her slender waist to her hips, which highlights her delicate but exquisite curves. She is fresh and refined, just like
A green lotus in the ice and snow gives people a pleasing feeling.
"Miss Yiboli kindly invites you, and Qin is honored to do so." No matter what his purpose was, he was always polite. As a Chinese man, Qin Xiang didn't want to be too rude, so he clasped his fists and returned the greeting.
His eyes briefly glanced around, and in the midst of doubts, Yiba Risaixiang smiled faintly and said: "Qin Xiangjun, please rest assured. To show sincerity, Grandma Kana will not do this tonight. The thin wine and thick soup are ready, Qin Xiangjun, please——"
He said and made a hand gesture.
In fact, she didn't need to say anything. After Qin Xiang entered the area of Junzi Pavilion, he already had two thoughts and searched around. Mononobe Kana was not found. Moreover, in this house of three friends, except for the person who led him in,
There was no one else besides that woman, Reika Ipo and him.
Judging from the current situation, this Yiba Resaixiang did not show even a trace of hostility, so Qin Xiang was temporarily relieved.
In Sanyou's house, the spacious large wing does not use a heating system for heating. Instead, a pot of charcoal is burning in the room. I don't know what kind of charcoal is burning. There is no charcoal smoke and there is no pungent smell like ordinary charcoal.
Instead, a faint woody fragrance wafted out, filling the room, refreshing the mind and making people feel refreshed.
The short square table in the middle of the room is filled with no less than thirty dishes. They are exquisitely made and natural in color. They arouse one's appetite at a glance. However, Qin Xiang cannot order 90% of the dishes.
Name it.
(ps: I drank too much when I came back last night. I will make up for yesterday’s two updates this morning. However, it’s my father-in-law’s birthday today, so today’s update will probably have to wait until tomorrow. But I’ll try to update today’s chapter in the morning. National Day.
During the seven-day holiday, Xiao Ding's goal is to update at least twenty chapters. There should be nothing going on in the three days of 5, 6, and 7, and there will definitely be an outbreak! Thanks to the book friend "Bull and Bear Inner Demon" for the reward of 168 reading coins, "Dragon"