In the teahouse, a man in a light gray robe stood behind the man in a light yellow brocade robe. Looking at the crowds of people below and listening to the roaring curses, a complex look flashed across his handsome face.
Looking at the closed door, she must be inside. Now that she knows the truth, what will she think of him?
At this moment, the door of Linglong Pavilion suddenly opened. Li Minghe was stunned, his body unconsciously moved two steps forward, and his hands unconsciously fell on the railing, without any concern that there was someone else standing next to him.
A woman in a pink gown opened the door and walked out. Looking at the familiar face, Li Minghe's body trembled.
Outside Linglong Pavilion, as soon as the door opened, a crowd of people rushed towards the door. Fortunately, Chu Zhihan was very strong in martial arts and was able to push those people out.
Standing at the door, Qiu Yuan finally stood firm. Looking at the crowds of people outside, she raised her head and held back the tears in her eyes. She said loudly: "Everyone, please be quiet. I am the shopkeeper of Linglong Pavilion in Liangdu City. I know that everyone
I recently bought low-quality jade from Linglong Pavilion. These are all my negligence. I apologize to everyone here!" As she said this, she leaned down and bowed, but her body couldn't help but tremble.
"Is that the end of the apology? Just an oversight and everything is fine? What do you think of us? Pay us money, pay us quickly..." Someone in the crowd immediately shouted loudly.
Upon hearing this, Xia Ge grabbed Qiu Yuan from behind and said to the people outside: "We will pay for the money, so you can disperse from now on."
"Disperse, what if you don't admit the debt? Anyway, we must pay, and not only do we have to pay, but we also need the seventh son to come out and apologize and give us all an explanation." Someone else in the crowd said.
"That's right, let the seventh young master come out, let the seventh young master come out."
"As the founder of Linglong Pavilion, Linglong Pavilion has deceived customers. It is outrageous that he will not come out. If he does not come out again, we will report him to the official."
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As he spoke, the people outside rushed towards Linglong Pavilion. Qiu Yuan was pushed and her body kept moving backwards. Fortunately, Chu Zhihan was there, so those people would not come in.
"What's going on with these people? They promised to pay compensation, why are they still like this?" Xia Ge pulled Qiu Yuan and said with a frown. Now that people are blocking her like this, it's not easy to close the door again.
Chu Zhihan glanced at Helian Chunqiao who was in the room and immediately felt relieved. He glanced at Xia Ge and whispered: "I'm afraid their real purpose is to lure out the Seventh Young Master."
Leading the young master? Qiu Yuan's expression was stagnant. Her eyes looked forward in astonishment. Her eyes were already filled with tears. Looking at the increasingly out-of-control scene outside, she stood there helplessly. The tears in the corners of her eyes could no longer be held back.
Unable to hold on any longer, she jumped down the embankment, biting her lip, why, why was it like this.
"It's me, it's all my fault. It's none of our young master's business. Don't slander her! I won't allow you to slander her... Wuwu..." Qiu Yuan raised her head and shouted loudly, but her voice sounded like
Like a stone falling into the sea, I didn't get a response for a long time.
Xia Ge next to her looked at Qiu Yuan's painful look, sighed in her heart, held her in her arms, and whispered comfort. Qiu Yuan just burst into tears in Xia Ge's arms. It was she who had harmed Linglong.
Ge, it was she who harmed the young master.
"No matter what, we must let the Seventh Young Master give us an explanation today, otherwise the Linglong Pavilion will never be opened again." Someone in the crowd dropped the harsh words.
"That's right, if we don't give an explanation, Linglong Pavilion will never even think about it."
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On the balcony opposite, looking at Qiu Yuan's helpless look, Li Minghe punched the railing hard. He frowned, turned around, and was about to leave.
"Brother Li, where are you going?" Beside him, Mu Qingyuan glanced at the people below and looked at the man who was about to leave.
After hearing this, Li Minghe clenched his fists, his face darkened, and whispered: "I can't, I can't see her so sad..."
"Huh, are you backing down like this? If that's the case, you will never be able to defeat the Seventh Young Master. If you go down now, do you think she will be grateful to you? She is afraid that she will hate you even more. If you can't win the Seventh Young Master, what are you doing?
There is nothing in front of her." Mu Qingyuan frowned and said coldly.
Nothing in front of her? Li Minghe was shocked. The steps he originally wanted to take were hesitant at this moment. He turned his head and glanced at the woman standing at the door of Linglong Pavilion crying bitterly. Suddenly he took a deep breath and felt
After thinking about it, I raised my feet and prepared to move on.
Suddenly, a clear voice came from the front, as if cutting through the void. The voice was obviously not loud, but it was something that people could not ignore.
"The Fourth Prince is really good at choosing places. The scenery outside is really good from this place."
Li Minghe's expression froze, he looked up and looked ahead, it was him!
At the stairs, a man in a plain white gown came slowly, holding a folding fan in his hand. A gentle smile lingered on his handsome face. There was no joy or anger in his clear eyes, but there was something invisible between them.
It gave people a feeling of oppression, as if he had become the center of the space in an instant.
Mu Qingyuan turned around and looked at the man in plain clothes who suddenly appeared. He frowned and glanced at Xiao Yao. It was obvious why no one informed him of her arrival.
Glancing at Mu Qingyuan, Xiao Yao wondered how Xiao Yao didn't know what he meant. But it was normal that no one informed them. Linglong Pavilion was opposite, so it was not surprising that the teahouse here belonged to his seventh son.
On the territory, he naturally has the final say.
Unfolding the folding fan in his hand, Yun Yan shook it, looked at Mu Qingyuan in front of him, and said with a chuckle: "Looking at the Fourth Prince, are you welcome to come over? Are you disturbing your enjoyment of the beautiful scenery?"
Appreciating the beautiful scenery? Looking at the man with a relaxed look on his face, Mu Qingyuan's frown deepened. Now that Linglong Pavilion has reached this point, isn't she worried at all? Or is she just pretending to be calm?
"How could it happen? The Seventh Young Master is here just in time. Although I haven't seen you for a day, I miss you so much." Mu Qingyuan's brows stretched and he looked at the 'man' in plain clothes who came over and said with a half-smile.
Yun Yan smiled lightly and glanced at Li Minghe who was looking at her blankly in front of her. Her eyebrows moved and she ignored him and continued to move forward.
"I have done so much, why does she still feel sorry for you? Now, I have to admit that I have lost." Li Minghe smiled bitterly. From the moment he saw him when he came out just now, he
He knew that only such an untainted man was worthy of Qiu Yuan. He lost, completely.
Lost? Listening to these words, a coldness appeared on Yunyan's lips, her eyes gleamed, and she said indifferently: "I told you that day that you would surpass me and take back Qiuyuan from my hands, and you are like this
Come to surpass? Use such despicable means to use her hands to destroy Linglong Pavilion and defeat me? But even if you defeat me, so what, Qiu Yuan, will she like someone who deceives him? Rather than talking about you
You lost to me, rather, you lost to yourself." As she said that, she continued to move forward.
Hearing this, Li Minghe's body froze, and his face was full of regret. Yes, he had deceived her. Even if he defeated the Seventh Young Master, she would never be with him again. Thinking of this, he only
He felt as if his body had been drained of energy. Why didn't he think of this?
"Seventh Young Master, no matter what, I lost. I just ask you to make her happy, never make her cry again, and I will never appear in front of her again." Li Minghe clenched his fists, with a look on his face.
There was a hint of pain, no matter how unwilling she was, what she cared about was other people, and he no longer had the face to stay by her side.
Yun Yan paused, glanced at the man behind him, raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and said jokingly: "Of course you lost, but how about making Qiu Yuan happy? Me? This is a bit difficult. Is this Fourth Prince trying to fight with me?
When you told me about his plan, did you not tell you my identity?"
Li Minghe turned around and looked at the "man" in front of him in surprise. Then he looked at Mu Qingyuan. What did he mean by what he just said?
Mu Qingyuan, on the other hand, didn't look good. He glanced at Li Minghe and then his eyes fell on Yun Yan again. There was a hint of coldness on his lips, "Seventh Young Master is really as sharp-tongued as ever. You can make a person heartbroken with just a few words."
People with great ambitions have lost their fighting spirit, which should not be underestimated."
Listening to these words, a sarcastic smile flashed across Yun Yan's face. If she could really make a man with great ambitions lose his fighting spirit, then why would he still have such ambitions and want to go against her everywhere? Her eyes
Turning slightly, he landed on the opposite side, at the entrance of Linglong Pavilion. Chu Zhihan was trying his best to prevent the people from entering. Xia Ge comforted Qiu Yuan while resisting the crowd. Qiu Yuan looked ahead blankly, letting the crowd
Pushing and pushing.
"Looking at this scene, what do you think? I can stop it, I can also make it as if it never happened, but I only need a word from you." Mu Qingyuan stared in front of him.
She has always looked like this in front of him. In the past, he only regarded her as the Seventh Young Master, and he could tolerate it. However, now, she is no longer just the Seventh Young Master, she is Yun Yan, the woman he almost got.
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With a chuckle, Yun Yan turned his head and looked at Mu Qingyuan, "Thank you, Fourth Prince, for your concern. Linglong Pavilion has sold inferior jade. This is very different from Linglong Pavilion's promise to be honest. It is my fault. All of this is my fault."
The consequences will naturally be borne by me, so I don’t need the Fourth Prince to worry about it.”
"This consequence is not just a simple matter of compensating some money. As an imperial merchant, if something like this goes against the credibility of Linglong Pavilion, how can the royal family trust Linglong Pavilion in the future?" Mu Qingyuan glanced at Yun Yan, and his tone became more serious.
He just couldn't stand her calm look, so he just wanted to break the calmness on her face, and he just wanted her to beg him.
Hearing this, Yun Yan smiled calmly, "The Fourth Prince said this, didn't he just hope that I would give an explanation to everyone today? I understand, and I will naturally explain what needs to be explained." As she said that, she turned her head and looked at Linglong.
The people gathered at the door of the pavilion had a cold look in their eyes, and they shouted coldly, "I am here, I want to see who wants to demolish my Linglong Pavilion."