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Chapter 108: Fortune Hall

"The people who followed me all the way."

Pei Xuejin looked along her eyes and saw two teams of people coming together in the distance.

There are two carriages on the left, one in front and one behind, followed by several guards. Looking at the signs on them, you can know that the visitor must be the one from Dingwenhou.

As for the team of people on the right, they were dressed in black clothes, with swords on their waists, and horses on their bodies. There were only dozens of people, but they looked like thousands of troops. The evil spirit made the chariots and horses of the Dingwen Hou's mansion unconsciously squeezed aside.

The first person was wearing a black fur cloak, and the ink was tied with only a strap, spreading wildly behind him. The fur under him seemed to be shining with lightning. Each person and a horse roared, as if it was creating the world and the horse stepped into the sky.

There is no doubt that the person coming was Ling Si

For Yan Shu's sake, the man chose to come with the carriages and horses of Dingwen Hou Mansion. The outsiders looked at it with great momentum. For Ling Si, it was almost the same as the old bull's broken car.

However, when he swept the scene where Pei Xuejin and Yan Shu stood together, Ling Si's eyes immediately became scorching sun, and a short roar came from his mouth. The next second, the thunder instantly increased, and a horse was at the end of the world.

However, in a blink of an eye, the master threw away his subordinates and the carriages of the Marquis Dingwen Mansion and appeared in front of Yan Shu and Pei Xuejin. Before Jinglei could stand still, he turned over and dismounted. The thick black fur cloak as dark as night bloomed in the air, and his whole body fell in front of the two of them in a vast momentum.

Facing Ling Si's power straight down, Pei Xuejin was still cold and stood firmly at his feet. He hugged and clasped his fists, "Your Highness the King of War."

"Pei Shizi."

Ling Si stood beside Yan Shu, smiling.

"This scene seems to be similar, but unfortunately the results are all the same." After saying this, he grinned his lips and smiled with a bright white teeth, "Girl Yan, I'm here to pick you up."

Seeing this, Yan Shu had no traces of ink and nodded to Pei Xuejin cleanly, "Pei Shizi, if nothing is wrong, I will lose my companion first."

When Pei Xuejin heard this, Luo Xue's eyes moved almost undetectedly. Thinking that Ling Si had been intercepted before, he felt a little uncomfortable.

Despite this, he raised his hand politely, "Princess Huaian, please give me a gift."

After hearing this, Ling Si nodded with satisfaction and waved his hand, "Pei Shizi is tactful and can't walk slowly."

Pei Xuejin suppressed the fluctuations in his heart, and fisted coldly and arrogantly, "Goodbye."

After speaking, he turned around and left, walked straight back to the carriage of the Marquis of Weiyuan's Mansion, and said to Pei Yueying and Mu Yanhua, "Let's go."

Naturally, Pei Yueying had no objection to what she said to her brother, but she felt that her brother was not very happy.

As for Mu Yanhua, she was slightly stiff.

The reason was nothing. Seeing Pei Xuejin coming from Yan Shu, she had already been feeling well. Unfortunately, before she could speak, she saw Pei Xuejin getting into the sedan chair and disappeared.

This made Mu Yanhua feel depressed and turned to look in the direction where Yan Shu was, but she was facing Ling Si's evil spirits.

Mu Yanhua was immediately shocked and quickly turned around and turned into the sedan chair.

Seeing that the carriages and horses of the Weiyuan Marquis' Mansion were slowly set off and gradually drifted away, Ling Si then withdrew his gaze and grinned like a treasure, "The annoying person finally left."

Yan Shu was unmoved, "If I remember correctly, what I had agreed before, Rong'er and the others would come over to pick me up."

Ling Si's lips couldn't help but stiffen, and he said in a muffled voice, "Yan Yat-tou, are you unhappy when you see me?"

Yan Shu spit out four words expressionlessly, "Visual fatigue."

She always feels that she often sees this man recently, and seems to be able to meet him anywhere, and she is really talking about him everywhere.

Upon hearing this, Ling Si's mouth twitched immediately, obviously suffering a heavy blow.

Just at this moment, Lin Qiushi and Lin Dairong got off the carriage at this time and walked over.

"Your Highness, didn't you agree before that Zaixia and his younger sister will pick up Princess Huaian? Why are you here?"

Lin Qiushi spoke first, but there was still some resentment in his voice.

The reason was nothing. They had left Dingwen Hou Mansion before. As soon as they got on the carriage, they heard war horses neighing. On the contrary, the horses who were pulling their carriage were frightened and hid to the side. Lin Qiushi was still sitting firmly. When the carriage swayed, he was almost photographed on the window of the sedan chair. When he opened the curtain, he realized that it was this man who was here and obviously wanted to go with them.

Under Ling Si's power, Lin Qiushi set off directly before he could get off the carriage, so he held back all the way.

Little did he know that Ling Si was still feeling depressed and uncomfortable. When he heard Lin Qiushi speak, he found a way to ejaculate. He looked sideways and changed his face in a second, and said angrily, "I used to deceive the Jade Buddha. Besides, I will come if I want to come, what does it have to do with you."

Lin Qiushi twitched hard, and suddenly felt that the groove was too much and there was no mouth.

How could you make it so natural to deceive others?

Before your relationship, you said one word about Princess Huaian’s reputation and another word about Princess Huaian’s reputation. It’s right, right? Why is this behavior so naive?

Also, why is it none of his business? Who did you come with? Don't you know what you think?

Of course, Lin Qiushi would never dare to say this.

Seeing that he looked depressed, Lin Dairong chose to watch the show without any siblings. However, Yan Shu said in a gentle voice, "It's almost time, we should leave."

Yan Shu talked, and Ling Si naturally supported him in various ways.

However, what made him depressed was that Yan Shu chose Lin Dairong's sedan chair.

Isn’t this a typical example of asking sisters and not brothers? Ling Si Master felt that he was neglected. When he was upset, he naturally exuded his depression on Lin Qiushi again.

So, on the way to Fuguitang, Lin Qiushi relived the soreness and bitterness that was photographed on the window ridge again.

Fuguitang is located in the center of the most prosperous street in Shengjing City. It is one of Qianjintang's stores in Shengjing City. It is specially used for annual auctions. Just by listening to the name, you can tell how magnificent, luxurious and beautiful this auction hall is.

On the way to Fuguitang, Lin Dairong also told Yan Shu a likable poem compiled by the people. The gate opened towards the money. Don’t come in without a lot of money. You only started with a lot of money and spent all your money and got everything.

This poem is used to describe Fuguitang. Although the poem is very vernacular, it can be seen how difficult it is to enter Fuguitang or take a picture of something from it.

When Yan Shu and others arrived, there were already carriages gathering at the entrance of the Fugui Hall, and many people were coming.

Ling Si and his friends had different identities. After reading the invitations from several people, they especially noticed the one between Ling Si and Yan Shu. A man in a gorgeous dress and brocade robe immediately welcomed the person in person.

Just look at the golden hole and money hanging on his waist, you will know that this person must be a shopkeeper-level figure.

The man took Yan Shu and the other four into the auction hall of Fuguitang and took the person directly to the front row.

At this moment, Yan Shibo was already here, and there were still many people around him.

Seeing Ling Si coming, these people greeted each other and hurriedly retreated in shame.

Seeing Ling Si, Yan Shu and the Lin brother and sister walking together, Jing Shibo instantly figured out the cause and effect of the matter. There was a rare sarcasm on the corner of his lips, and his smile was cold, "Your Highness the King of War is really taking great pains."

Ling Si raised his long eyebrows with a smug look down on him, "This is not called painstaking efforts, this is called wisdom."

Yan Xiebo twitched his forehead and decided to ignore the hob meat directly, curl the corner of his lips towards Yan Shulang's Yue's breeze, and point to the soft golden nanmu embroidered stool beside him, "Princess Huaian, this seat is reserved for you specifically."

Yan Shuyang Yang said the invitation in her hand, "No need, I received the invitation. The seat arranged for me on the invitation is here. It is not far from the prince, so I can still be a counselor for the prince."

The seat arranged for her by Qianjintang happened to be on the other side of Jingshapo. The two of them were separated by a corridor that was two wide. It was indeed not far away, so it was easy to say something or something.

Before Jing Bo could speak, Ling Si, who was standing beside him, suddenly spoke out in surprise and looked at the post in Yan Shu's hand and said, "I thought this post was prepared by the Jade Buddha. It turned out to be given to you by Qianjintang. OK, this seat is well arranged. I have begun to like Qianjintang."

Ling Si sat beside Yan Shu as he spoke.

It was a coincidence that his seat was right next to Yan Shu, and the two were only one person's head. Ling Si was thinking about how to get people to him before, but now he was happy to hear it. A slight white teeth appeared on the corner of his lips, and there was a deep thunder hidden in the sun-like eyes.

Jing Yuebo seemed to be careless about the little thing about the seat, and smiled brightly. "Qianjintang knew to post a post to Princess Huaian, but he had some vision."

After speaking, he gracefully picked up the teacup and covered the cold moonlight in his eyes.

At this moment, Ling Si and Yan Bo were thinking almost the same thing.

Yan Shu was named the second-rank princess. Although she is in the limelight recently, her reputation and status are far from enough to be valued by Fuguitang. Even if Fuguitang wants to post, she will probably send it to the Zuo Prime Minister's Mansion, not Yan Shu herself.

Could it be for Yan Shu's medical skills

However, with the medical skills she has shown now, it seems that Fuguitang has not taken it so seriously.

You know, the first row of seats are usually prepared for the royal family, and even Lin Dairong and Lin Qiushi can only be ranked in the second row. Yan Shu will be arranged here, and no matter how you look at it, they are all intentional.

However, it didn't seem like malicious intentions, otherwise it wouldn't have been arranged between the two of them.

As the saying goes, soldiers come to block the generals, and water comes to cover the earth. Whether it is Ling Si or Jing Bo, they have absolute confidence and can protect Yan Shu.

What's more, with Yan Shu's ability, it's still a question whether they need to protect each other or not.

No one knew that at this moment, Ling Si and Jing Bo did not stop hurting each other in their faces, but they reached an unprecedented consensus in their thinking.

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