Uncle Luo San walked around the house, suffocating, waiting for the news brought by the servant.

Soon, the sweaty little servant rushed over.

"Where is the person?" Uncle Luo San glared at him, and he asked hurriedly.

The young servant wiped his sweat, panted, and wanted to cry without tears: "Let's go."

"Leave? Where are you?" Uncle Luo San became even more anxious and saw that he had delivered the fat meat to the door and left helplessly.

Uncle Luo San wanted to slap himself in the face a few times and let him do it!

The little servant was so anxious that he was about to cry: "Uncle San, I ran out just now and saw Miss Ye going to Zhang's mansion."

"Zhang Mansion...This..." Uncle Luo San was angry: "Is this girl crazy? How dare you tell others about it again? Aren't you afraid that those who are ill-hearted will harm her?"

Uncle Luo Sanshou slapped the little servant with another palm: "Prepare a sedan chair."

"Where is Uncle San going?" The young servant touched his head aggrievedly, feeling that sooner or later he would be beaten into a fool by Uncle San one day.

"Zhang Mansion!"

The white moon is faint and the night is deep.

Nine Realms Zhang Mansion.

Luo Gong's sedan chair stopped in front of Zhang's mansion. Uncle Luo San smiled seriously and walked out of the sedan chair with a cold face.

"Uncle Luo San?" The guard in front of the gate saw Uncle Luo San, and after saluting, he said, "Uncle San, wait, I will report to Mr. Zhang now."

"No need, I'm here to find someone."

Uncle Luo San walked forward, and several guards wanted to take out their weapons to stop them. All the guards who came to Luo Gong's mansion showed off their weapons.

"What? I, Mr. Luo, have no place to speak in the Nine Realms? Come to Zhang's Mansion and meet Mr. Zhang, and you have to report it layer by layer and wait slowly?" Uncle Luo San shouted angrily.

"Oh, isn't this Brother Luo?" A middle-aged man in a gray robe walked into the mansion, followed by Xi Ziyan and Qingge.

When Uncle Luo San frowned when he saw Qingge, he said unhappy: "Come here."

Qingge blinked innocently and harmlessly, "What's wrong with Uncle San?"

Xi Ziyan pursed her lips, looked left and right, and felt that everything that happened tonight was so strange.

Just now, he had been waiting in front of Luo Gong's Mansion. After a long time, Qingge quickly walked out and said something he wanted to talk to others.

After seeing him, Qingge asked him who were in the Nine Realms who had a marriage with Uncle Luo San. After Xi Ziyan finished speaking, Qingge pulled him straight to Zhang's mansion.

Qingge is also a versatile person who is restrained by being arrogant and arrogant. With Xi Ziyan taking her to the door, she can naturally handle the rest.

Seeing that Uncle Luo San was arrogant, Mr. Zhang looked at the guards of Zhang's mansion who were helpless and panicked. Mr. Zhang no longer smiled and greeted him coldly: "Brother Luo, no one in my Zhang's mansion is provoked, right? In the middle of the night, you came with people and mobilized people to spread their power. Are you going to demolish my mansion?"

Qingge stood in front of Mr. Zhang and looked at Uncle Luo San smiled and said, "Mr. Zhang is very nice, and he still wants Mr. Zhang to marry me."

Xiziyan: "..." Does Xiao Baozi know that there is a stepfather soon?

Uncle Luo San: "..." Uncle San really couldn't figure it out. In just a while, why did this girl kidnap Mr. Zhang's son away?

When Mr. Zhang saw Qingge, he narrowed his eyes and smiled, "This girl is indeed good. It is said to be Zi Yan's sister. If he could be my Zhang family daughter-in-law, it would be a good match."

Uncle Luo San stared at Mr. Zhang suspiciously: "Apart from that, what else have you talked about?"

"It's all your business." Mr. Zhang was quite impatient.

Suddenly, Mr. Zhang looked at Qingge for a long time and stared at Uncle Luo San again: "Mr. Luo, you are attracted to this girl, right? A young woman, you are so old, are you embarrassed? My son is also your nephew. If you snatch your wife from your nephew, aren't you afraid that the people of the thousands of tribes will laugh at you Uncle Luo San?"

Uncle Luo San was blushed by Mr. Zhang: "What are you talking nonsense?"

The two of them are incompatible with each other and they are verbal battles.

Qingge smiled slightly, "Mr. Zhang, I will visit you again in a few days. I will bother you tonight."

"My stupid son is not here. Next time, you wait for him to come." Uncle Luo San said.

"Okay." Qingge smiled sweetly, "Ziyan, don't bother the two adults, it's time for us to leave."

"Yes, sister."

When Qingge passed by Uncle Luo San, he narrowed his eyes and smiled like a fox.

Qingge did not notice that in the dark night, there were bright eyes, quietly observing this scene.

The graceful and slender figure stood on the high wall, with white clothes floating like snow, and a pair of jade hands behind her.

Her beautiful eyes were always looking at Qingge until Qingge and Xiziyan disappeared into the night.

"Saint." An old man appeared behind the girl and put on her clothes: "It's wind blowing."

"She is here." Mo You looked deeply at the direction where Qingge left.

"I saw it." The old man's voice was vicissitudes.

Qingge has seen this old and a young man.

Grandpa groom and the dying little girl.

"Her disaster has come, what can I do for her?" Mo You asked.

"All you can do is protect yourself and protect her."

"Is my body so bad already..." Mo You murmured in a muffled voice.

The old man helped Mo You leave, and Mo You turned around three times in one step, full of nostalgia.

"I want to see her." Mo You said again.

"It's not the time, it will alarm others." The old man said: "There are magic tricks of the leader of the Dream Clan on her body."

"How could this be so? Didn't that magic have disappeared long ago?" Mo You narrowed his eyes slightly.

The old man hesitated for a while and said, "Is it the opportunity or is it something that someone deliberately does it?"

“…”

Qingge walked in the night and felt something strange. Looking back, she could see nothing except the vast night.

Qingge's eyes were slightly dim. For some reason, his heart was a little empty at this moment.

The sedan chair rushed over and brought a strong wind. Uncle Luo San walked down from the sedan chair, "Miss Ye, let me talk?"

"Uncle San, this is a big night, a lonely man and a widow, isn't it good?" Qingge smiled.

Uncle Luo San: “…”

How do you feel that he is the one who wants others?

Xi Ziyan and the servants of Luo Gong’s Mansion were all extremely surprised.

Shouldn’t this girl come to beg their third uncle? Why did it happen the opposite?

Everyone was confused and didn't know why.

"Miss Ye, I think we can talk about it again." Uncle Luo San said.

Qingge smiled slightly: "Uncle San, I have a friend who admires you very much, so I want to drink a sip of the wine you made..."

"Don't worry, my daughter, I don't have anything else in Luo Gong's Mansion. I have too much wine. I can have as much as the girl wants." Uncle Luo San said anxiously.

The waiters were stunned and stunned. Their mouths opened in surprise, as if they could be stuck in stone.

Everyone knows that Uncle Luo San is fond of wine and money. No matter how much wine he brews, he can't bear to give it to others for a drop.

There are not many people in the world who can let Uncle Luo San say this?

The little servant who had been with Uncle Luo San for a long time looked at Qingge with admiration.

This woman is absolutely extraordinary.

Even Xi Ziyan didn't react, and he didn't even know what happened that night.

Uncle Luo San and Mr. Zhang are all jealous and difficult people, so why did they settle it?

In fact, it was Qingge. When I was reading the information of Qinglian, I also took a look at the Nine Realms.

Fortunately, she observed it in detail and never forgot about it, and knew something obscure.

The reason why Mr. Luo’s son has not been married for a long time is because he is “not raising his name”.

Qingge thought that Xiong Batian had studied this kind of thing for a while, so he took out Xiong Batian's prescription.

It is called "Ba Yao".

Batian took action and was only treated without any treatment.

Therefore, light songs can make Mr. Zhang smile to greet him.

The reason why I came like this was that Uncle Luo San was just to turn defense into offense and passive into initiative.
Chapter completed!