Whether from the standpoint of both sides or from each other's years of hatred, this negotiation between the Bran Empire and the Gray-Clothed Army was destined to be difficult to carry out in the darkness.

So although the noble negotiating team had previously found a suitable excuse and stayed in Shanxi City for a while, everyone knew that such negotiations would definitely take less time. So only one day after the first negotiation, and at noon the next day, the second negotiation came again.

The place for this negotiation was not the place where Joshia and the others found, but the place where the other party chose. Once, it is very fair, right? Of course, the most important thing is that the nobles can no longer tolerate negotiations on the dilapidated environment and greasy table. This is completely inconsistent with their identity and affect their performance.

Just after noon, Joshia and his group arrived at the negotiation site.

In the city center, the most advanced tavern, which is where Philip brought Don Joshia to the other two days ago. Needless to say, it was naturally the whole room. After Don and the others came down, they looked at their ordinary carriage, and then looked at the gorgeous and atmospheric tavern gate beside them, grinning... it was really eye-catching.

The scenes of this meeting were more harmonious. Joshia and the others had no idea of ​​being a warning at all. Ronald and the others were now politely going out to greet them. As for the traditional nobles of Simpson, they did not appear. It was because of yesterday's shameful record and the team leader's fall and coma in the end, which made them really not in the mood to do these superficial skills.

The tavern was blocked, but the waiters inside were still there. After watching Tang En, Joshia and his group come in, they paused for work and opened their mouths... Of course, they were not shocked by these simple-dressed men and women, or at least they started first. What was shocked and even ridiculous was that the whole high-end tavern was packed with them, and the dozens of great nobles who could only look up to in this life were now walking aside. The curve of the steps vaguely gave them an illusion, the illusion of stars holding the moon...

The degree to which you are needed determines the value.

If we saw Joshia and others in normal times, Ronald and others might not be stingy with it. But now it is naturally different. In their eyes, Joshia and others have become three votes and a trust in seizing greater voice in parliament.

Of course, the stars and the moon will only be clearer in the eyes of the bystanders. Joshia and the others themselves do not feel this way, but they just come in together, that's it.

Donn and Joshia have been here in this tavern. However, the direction they are being induced is completely different from last time. After passing through the second-floor tavern loft facing the street, he suddenly became clear and came to the bright and elegant courtyard behind.

It is said to be a courtyard, but it actually looks more like a garden. There are countless strange flowers and trees in it, all showing their proud posture. Several small paths of sheep intestines paved with white jade stones hide the flowers, and at the end are several independent exquisite houses. I don’t know whether it is the ingenious design or because of magic, I can’t feel the omnipresent cold wind here, and only a faint fragrance lingers on the side of my nose.

The impact of such a pleasing scenery is undoubtedly great, especially for civilians who have never seen it. After coming here, Joshia and Enoch were fine. After saying that they were also nobles, they were a little surprised and more admired. But Diff and the others were a little embarrassed. Although their faces had not changed, they could be seen as trying their best to maintain them. In fact, when they first came here, there was a problem... For example, Tang En, looking at the scenery around him, he kept sighing in his heart that it was a good scene for assassination...

Ronald could naturally see that Diff and his men were slightly nervous. They smiled slightly without too much rude gaze. They reached out and led everyone up to a path: "Please!" Then they pointed to the exquisite cottage at the end, "This is the VIP area of ​​the tavern. The environment is quiet and undisturbed. It is appropriate to welcome you. Well, it is also the place where we negotiate today."

"Sir Ronald has trouble." Joshia nodded to show her understanding. Since the other party showed vague goodwill, she naturally would not face it coldly.

The path was not long, and it was halfway through the conversation. Suddenly, Tang En narrowed his eyes slightly, put his left hand on Joshia's shoulder, and the right cuff dagger blade light flowed...

Bang, bang, bang...

Joshia paused, and just as he was surprised to turn around, he heard a few strange light sounds. Then he saw several large balls of flower shadows in the flowers in the path, vaguely looking like a bamboo basket. Before he could react, he swished... and a long arrow roared again, piercing through the sky. However, the target was not the people on the ground, but the flowers in the sky.

Puff, puff, puff... Wow, puff, puff...

The shadows of flowers are broken, leaving behind a colorful world.

It sounds complicated, but in fact all the movements are only in a moment. Except for a few people, everyone stared at the sky blankly... uh, those floating petals.

That's right, after a lot of work, what was left behind was not a hidden weapon, but a petal.

Red, white, yellow, purple... Under the warm light, petals of various colors fell from the sky, like a dreamy petal rain, extremely magnificent.

At this moment, behind the corner tree in the trail, a figure came out. The straight black swallowtail dress was covered with bright roses on her chest...

Damn, I said I always felt something was missing, it turned out to be this guy... Tang En's eyes twitched, he flipped his hand and put away the dagger, stroked his forehead, and couldn't bear to look at it.

That's right, it was Philip who made the flower rain and the flowers in his hand. He first started to see Don Eun in front of the tavern. He was really surprised, thinking that he was hit by Joshia's indifference yesterday. Unexpectedly, he was waiting here... To be honest, Don Eun could no longer bear to watch the next scene. Don Eun doesn't know whether Joshia likes Philip. But Don Eun knew that Joshia would never consider these things while doing things seriously...

Of course, only Don Eun has this idea. After all, he is very familiar with Joshia. Others were a little surprised when they looked at Philip, who was dressed in a very sexy manner. This is the fact that Philip was so beautiful about this trick. I believe that no woman would refuse... Uh, wait, woman?

Everyone came to their senses instantly, and then all their eyes were focused on Joshia. There was no way, there was only her, the woman in the field.

The nobles were confused, and of course they knew Philip's character. The title of Flower Wolf of the Imperial Capital is not fake. It can be said that since this man became an adult, thousands of women in the capital have fallen into his hands. It is strange that as his name becomes louder, the women in the capital knew that there was no future to follow him, but they were willing to throw themselves into his arms like moths to a flame. It was impossible for the nobles to say that they were not jealous. It had nothing to do with age, but only the word man. But they had to admit that this guy did have and was more than one of his hands... But when did this guy taste like this? Was he hungry?

With such a feeling, Joshia's current image is really incompatible with the beauty. Originally, although there is a saying in another world that cannot judge people by their appearance, it turns out that no matter where it is, this sentence is often just a saying...

Of course, Diff and the others would not think so. After reacting, they watched Philip approaching, and felt so angry that they wanted to rush up and put him on the ground, and then used their shoes to measure the length of the guy's face.

...

However, many miscellaneous thoughts could not stop Philip from coming to Joshia. His eyes were met with clear black and white eyes, and his flowers were held up, and his gentle tone: "Please forgive my presumptuousness. This move has no other meaning. I just hope you can forgive my previous confused behavior."

He is indeed a good guy to pick up girls... Tang En smacked his lips. He put on such a big formation just to apologize. Ordinary women must relax their vigilance and agree. But if they apologize, do they need to give roses?

However, at this time, Tang En could only think about it like Diff and the others, and it was not appropriate to remind him. First of all, this was a matter between the two. Moreover, there were outsiders here, and Joshia was the person in charge of the negotiation. It was hard to say what consequences would be caused by rashly coming forward, but it was hard for Paul Nard and the others to look down on him.

Throw him, shook him... This is what Diff and the others shouted in their hearts.

Accept, accept... This is what Ronald and the others think now, not for the sake of Philip, but for the interests of the new nobles. After all, if Philip can really win the other party's negotiation leader, it will only benefit and not harm their plan.

Just then,

Joshia avoided Philip's gaze, reached out and patted the petals on her shoulder, looked calm, and turned around and asked, "Sir Ronald, is the negotiation about it almost begin?"

"Uh..." Looking at the other party's still clear eyes, Ronald was stunned for a moment, then reacted, sighed with regret in his heart, and reached out to signal: "Yes, please do this."

Nodding, Joshia seemed to have not seen the stiff Philip and Red Rose in front of her, and passed by Ronald directly.

Sure enough... Tang En's mouth was slightly raised. Although he had expected it, he was still in a very good mood for some reason. When he saw Philip with a blank face, he hurriedly packed up his expression on his face. After all, it was not a friend... He took two steps forward and patted the other person's shoulder as if he was dead wood: "Oh..."

With a long sigh, he passed by.

Diff and the others behind him also learned to behave well, with a gloating smile on their lips, and exerted force on their hands, patted Philip on the shoulder, "Oh..."

If Tang En's long sigh still had some condolences, then they were simply stabbing the wound.

After a few long sighs, the nobles came forward, but they did not do that. They just looked at Philip and the petals all over the ground with strange faces, and then walked past.

The invincible flower wolf in the imperial capital actually failed... It's still such a woman! This world is so crazy...
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