Feng Xun stared at Jun Linyuan: "Wow, boss, Xiao Wu really said that? If she can't cure the treasure, she will pay herself to you?"
His Royal Highness.
Feng Xun spit out a turbid gas: "This is good, this is good, I am worried that she will be killed by you!"
The scoring housekeeper looked at Fengxun's eyes like an idiot.
Kill?
Now their His Royal Highness would rather kill themselves and not want to dance girls?
At this time, there was a sound outside.
"His Royal Highness, the Virgin Zuo Qingzheng seeks to meet."
"Zuo Qingyu?" Feng Xun glanced at Jun Linyuan, "Boss Jun, do you have a connection with her?"
As a big sister -in -law, the sense of vigilance has skyrocketed instantly!
Jun Linyuan's eyes were slightly sinking, and he was about to refuse.
Jun Linyuan took for help and swept over at a glance.
When watching him see one of the words, his eyes sank slightly, and said suddenly: "Let her come in."
Feng Xun is curious, what is the matter, can the boss of Jun change his mind?
Feng Xun grabbed the post to read, but found that Zuo Qingyu actually wrote on the worship. On behalf of the old palace owner, she came to see Baer's disease.
"Zuo Qingyu can save Baoer?" Feng Yan's eyes have a weird color that cannot be said.
Jun Linyuan: "I don't know, but the old palace owner of the Biyun Palace did help Baoer's life."
Feng Yan: "So, do you really owe the master of the old palace?"
Jun Linyuan said.
Fengxun: "I didn't find a chance to drop it?"
Jun Linyuan laughed: "Can people be so easy to let you go away?"
Feng Xun nodded: "Also, His Royal Highness, what preciousness? Naturally, you have to use it when you need it most, what a ghost idea of this old demon?"
During the talk, Zuo Qingyu has arrived.
Zuo Qingyu stretched a cold face, his eyes did not squint, and the posture was high, like proud peacocks, and the virgin worshiped by 10,000 people.
Unfortunately, this set is used outside. In this mansion, it is not used.
Zuo Qingzhang came all the way, and the subordinates of the mansion were busy, and even peeking at Zuo Qingyu had never glanced at it.
This made Zuo Qingyu, who had always been loving, a little unhappy.
After entering the lobby, His Royal Highness has already dressed neatly. Where is there a trace of random?
Zuo Qingyu originally thought that after Jun Linyuan gave herself so much, she saw Jun Linyuan again, and she couldn't help anger.
But after seeing this heavenly prosperous beauty, there was no anger in her heart, leaving only the fierce beat of the chest.
Jun Linyuan settled down and glanced at her indifferently: "The master of the palace lets you talk?"
"yes."
Zuo Qingyu was tight, and she wanted to show her best in front of her in order to attract his attention.
Her smile, words and deeds, and even the pace of walking, seemed to measure it with a ruler.
Thousands of money than the most regular boudoir.
Etiquette is not worse than the queen of the mother in the world.
She didn't believe it. His Royal Highness couldn't look at her, treat her another eyes!
Poor Zuo Qingyu, she didn't know, she spent a huge amount of kung fu on the etiquette ... It's better to have a delicate expression.
Can men look at women, can it be this kind of etiquette?
Fengxun can't see it.
This manner is too pretentious? Does she think she is going to be the queen of the mother in the world?!
"What did the old palace owner explain?" Feng Yan couldn't help but urge.