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Chapter 11: Poor and lonely like a hairpin-headed phoenix(1/2)

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The window was closed casually.520 official website www.

The sad singing stopped in the room and no longer flew away.

A pretty and cute woman turned around, her wrist swayed gently, and her smile was like a flower: "There are no joy in the city these days, and the sound is troublesome."

She glanced at the singer holding the pipa behind the screen and said angrily: "Who promises you to sing the song at this time? You're going to die!"

The singer stopped the strings and said nothing.

Not far from the window, there was a woman with a weak temperament. She looked sad and dizzy, and a touch of delicate face withering flowers. She didn't say anything, but I felt pity for her.

Hearing the voice, he said, "Miss Ling'er, it's the song I'm not sure about, that's what I'm not sure about."

Xiang Ling'er looked at her and suddenly looked happy: "How could I blame you, Sister Xiu Zhang. You are born so well and you are right to do whatever you do."

Compared to her enthusiasm, Liu Xiuzhang was obviously much colder and said, "I shouldn't have come to this place either."

Xiang Ling'er turned around and sat next to her, tilting her head to look at her delicate face: "Do you mean Linzi or Sanfen Xiangqi Tower?"

"We shouldn't have come." Liu Xiuzhang said.

"No, no, nothing is right." Xiang Ling'er shook her head and shook her head: "If you talk about Linzi, why shouldn't you come? Is the surname Yan in these three hundred miles of Linzi City? If you have hatred and resentment, it is not the reason. We were born in this world, we should ask people to avoid me, not me to avoid others."

Liu Xiuzhang didn't speak.

Xiang Ling'er said again: "If you talk about brothels... men can't walk around, but women can't walk around? There are many people selling butts in the world. Do you know that in the Snow Country, there are special men's buildings?"

Speaking of this, she curled her lips: "It's a pity that most of them are strong and have poor quality."

"I have neither revenge nor resentment. It's just that the old scenery is in my eyes, why bother to hurt myself?" Liu Xiuzhang said: "As for you, brothels... Since ancient times, brothels have been around, some have not been visited, some have been bought and sold, and some have not been contaminated. It's not restricted to men and women, but I am the latter. Miss Ling'er, you may be right, but we are different."

Xiangling'er said "Oh": "I understand."

"You want to say you are different from us." She folded her hands, pressed her hand on the armrest, and put her chin on her forearm, blinked her watery eyes, and looked at Liu Xiuzhang and said, "But now we can only help you, what should I do, little beauty?"

She is cute and cute, especially her very suitable smile on the corner of her mouth, which makes it difficult to make people feel disgusted.

Liu Xiuzhang is a typical thin beauty with a slender figure and a slender waist that is as slim as if it is easy to hold.

But she sat in a chair and never looked thin.

A woman with a weak temperament like her seems to be sitting alone in the boudoir and crying in front of the mirror.

However, she is sitting in the Sanfen Xiang Building in Linzi City, facing Xianglinger, who is ranked among the fragrance, with no trace of cowardice in her eyes.

"You are not helping me," she said softly, "It's investing in me. It's not that you can invest in me, but I just happened to be talking to you. This is just a business, very pure and very simple. If you didn't think it's profitable, how could you invite me here?"

Xiang Ling'er slowly sat back, put away her joking expression, and smiled and said, "It's a pity that your Liu family does not seem to be a good investment target. As far as I know, most of the people who invest in the Liu family in Fufeng have lost all their money."

"The same thing is..." Liu Xiuzhang said: "In Qi State, you Sanfen Xiangqi Tower are not important investors. There are not many goals that can make you choose."

"You convinced me." Xianglinger stretched out her index finger and gently hooked her chin that was as smooth as grease.

Probably I want to show a domineering momentum.

But Liu Xiuzhang just frowned and looked at her.

Xiang Ling'er withdrew her fingers awkwardly and said with a dry smile: "I'm frivolous."

"I'm very short of time now, and the Liu family is very short of time... I believe you are too." Liu Xiuzhang said indifferently: "Don't do meaningless things."

She stood up and said, "Then the end of this day."

Xiang Ling'er rolled a strand of hair with her fingers: "We haven't talked about anything yet!"

"You want to leave a cave in the Eastern Region, or even actually move the headquarters to the headquarters... Qi State cannot at least shake its head. We already have a clear intention to cooperate, right?" Liu Xiuzhang asked back.

Xiang Ling'er smiled sweetly: "It's a pity that my sister Meiyue is not here... I think you will be able to chat with you very much."

Liu Xiuzhang just said: "I will have a chance to see it."

Then he turned around and went out.

The door opened and closed, and people came and went.

No matter who, when, or what, it is often repeated and repeated.

It was not until the sound of Liu Xiuzhang's footsteps were far away, and the singer sitting behind the screen explained: "It's true that Miss Liu said she wanted to hear this song, Chaitoufeng, but I played it. It was not intentionally challenging Linzi's current ban."

"It's okay." Xiang Ling'er waved her hand, and the bell on her wrist was jingling, and she laughed: "She wanted to try my strength in Sanfen Xiang Building. If she couldn't even deal with this, there would be no need for cooperation."

She sat down, leaned her head back, and pillowed on the back of the chair: "I feel like a lonely man, I am a hairpin~"

He closed his eyes gently and murmured: "One more song. I want to listen...Eighteen touches."

The figure behind the screen paused, but he didn't have the courage to throw the pipa angrily.

So the string sounds and the screen shadows shake.

There is sorrow outside and joy here.

...

...

Jiang Wuqi's funeral was held for a total of three days.

These three days are no different for Jiang Wang, it is nothing more than practicing behind closed doors.

For Chong Xuansheng now... there is not much difference.

The fat man had no intention of going back to the Beppu of Xiashan, so he lived in Jiang Wang's house. He got up early every day to go to the Bowang Marquis' Mansion to greet the old Marquis and cultivate feelings. He accompanied him to have morning tea, and then came back, closed the door and practiced boxing and knife with the Fourteenth... He practiced everything.

It is called "using Jiang Wang as a glass can cure laziness."

Once, Chong Xuan Chu Liang passed by and was led by Chong Xuansheng to practice. While crushing Chong Xuansheng, he asked casually why his fat nephew didn't live in the Marquis' Mansion. This is how Chong Xuansheng answered.

Jiang Wang wanted to say, "Then you practice with me!"

Of course, he disliked Chong Xuan Shenggui, and he also took advantage of Chong Xuan Chu Liang's advice and was also very excited.

All kinds of ordinary things are like a vast world, and practice must be the first priority.

Compared with combat skills, Jiang Wang's current focus is more on the study of Taoism, mainly "dragon and tiger".

The eight winds come from all directions.

For all the eight winds, the east is called Mingshu wind, the southeast is called Qingming wind, the southwest is called Jingfeng, the southwest is called cool wind, the west is called Changhe wind, the northwest is called Buzhou wind, the northwest is called Guangmo wind, and the northeast is called Rongfeng.

Among these eight winds, Jiang Wang had already faced Jing Feng's magical power, and had seen it before imitating Ming Shufeng's breathing tornado. Buzhou Feng, the best killer power, was his supernatural power that was extremely well controlled.

Taking Buzhou Feng as the foundation and supporting Chong Xuansheng's various eight winds and Taoist techniques collected, he completed the work of scheming the eight winds in a very short time.

This step of "leading the eight winds into tigers" is completely easy to capture.

Only the "dragon" stuck in the dragon and tiger is not aware of how to use the Tongtian Sea. This key problem has been solved after Xiuyuan personally gave guidance.

After the Gods came to the realm, the four seas were connected, and the temple of the Confucian Temple directly ruled the fourth floor and five palaces, and also suppressed the human body and the four seas.

Jiang Wang has not yet arrived at the gods and has not been able to complete the control of the human body and the seas. However, under Xiuyuan's guidance, he can also use his powerful soul power to build his influence on the Tongtian Sea in advance.

Finally, on this day, this Taoist technique passed down from Jiu Yang was initially completed.

With such a deep friendship, Jiang Wang had to share good news with his close friends as soon as possible and see if he could find an opportunity to try it out.

When he ran to Chongxuansheng Courtyard, the fat man was drinking porridge.

A pair of fat hands and a white jade bowl, drank so hard.

After drinking a bowl here, Shiquan handed over a bowl over there. The porridge noodles are bright and moist, and it is indeed fragrant, making the index fingers tremble.

I have to say that Chong Xuansheng lived in Jiang Mansion and was very popular among the people of Jiang Mansion.

In the past, Butler Xie wanted to follow the living standards of other third-rank officials, but Mr. Jiang was really stingy and it was really difficult to achieve his goals for money used for household use.

After Chong Xuansheng was ready for permanent residence, the living standards of Jiang’s mansion were increased at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After all, Butler Xie didn't know how hard Mr. Jiang was. Mr. Jiang was really not stingy, but he was used to eating the food of the emperor and couldn't afford much money.

He was actually very worried about the living conditions of the Jiang family, and had long been thinking about when to invite Brother Yan Xian to stay for a while. He would entertain friends at his house to show his sincerity. If Brother Yan Xian was dissatisfied with the living environment and wanted to adjust, he would also endure the pain and agree to give his close friends enough freedom.

Unfortunately, Xie Ping didn't know about this painstaking effort...

"What should I eat?" Jiang Wang asked knowingly.

Chong Xuansheng didn't raise his head: "Go to Sheng by yourself."

Jiang Wang snorted disdainfully and was about to say a cold snorted, but after moving his nose, he pressed it down again.

It’s not too late to drink the porridge first and then talk about Taoism.

He walked to the tiger-patterned casserole that was said to have been bought from Dinglou at a high price. While serving the porridge, he casually said: "When talking about cooking porridge, I actually have some experience. I once discussed with His Royal Highness the Crown Prince..."

Chong Xuansheng glanced at him: "Just one piece of paper, why are you nervous?"

"What am I nervous?" Jiang Wang raised his head, looking puzzled: "No?"

Chong Xuansheng looked at him suspiciously, but when he thought about a person like Jiang Wuqi, he might have some inconvenient secrets to make it public. It was indeed inappropriate to ask. Then he turned around and said, "Ha, I don't know that your friendship is so good."

While he was chatting, the housekeeper walked to the gate of the yard: "Master, Master Zheng Shangming, the inspector Zheng, is visiting, and the deputy inspector Lin Youxie Lin is also accompanied by the inspector."

Jiang Wang pushed the porridge bowl and stood up: "Did you tell me why?"
To be continued...
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