Miss Wen had just quit the Jiang family's house and was caught by Miss Zijuan who had been waiting outside.

Seeing that his lady looked wrong, Zijuan didn't dare to ask what was going on. She guessed that it was probably because her lady didn't win the green eyes of Master Jiang in the end.

She had a premonition about this.

After all, this is a world where the strong are kings, and painting the Tao is just a skill. Unless Young Master Jiang also loves painting the Tao, his own lady's chances of winning are really not very good.

Seeing the lady's serious expression, Zijuan didn't dare to joke. Suddenly, when she thought of something, she wanted to use it to divert the lady's attention and said, "Miss, the guy who was fished out of the water left, and didn't even say hello, and just left a word to Xiaochun who was guarding the door, "You said, who is this..."

Miss Wen's heart suddenly jumped, and she grabbed Zijuan's arm and said, "When was the last time you saw him, but still remember what he said..."

Stepping out of the Peony Hall, Miss Wen's tense heart strings suddenly relaxed, and she seemed to walk out of a dream.

Along the way, she racked her brains to think about who created this dream, but she never got to know the clue.

Until now Zijuan reminded her that a possibility suddenly occurred to her mind, although this possibility was slim.

However, that person was the only unexpected person who had been associated with her recently, and the only person with unknown origin.

Zijuan was startled by Miss Wen's actions, and she was stunned for a while before she remembered it, and stuttered, "I, I remember it, he, he seemed to have asked the lady, what...wish..."

As soon as these words came out, the Wen family's father and son were also shocked.

Although they didn't understand who Miss Wen and Zijuan were talking about, they heard that it must be related to the mysterious master.

Along the way, they almost failed to drive Miss Wen crazy in order to find out the whereabouts of the master.

After Zijuan finished speaking, Miss Wen ran out.

After dozens of breaths, Miss Wen ran into Xu Yi's room and saw at a glance that a bamboo cage about the size of green bamboo was placed on the long yellow wooden table in the middle of the narrow room.

Zijuan, who was chasing in from behind the Wen family, saw the bamboo cage and said in surprise, "I have seen this thing, it was the last time I saw that person."

Miss Wen gently pinched the clams on the top of the bamboo cage. The bamboo cage opened, and a sound transmission bead was placed inside, and a very delicately folded piece of paper. After taking apart, she wrote the eight characters: A hundred years of cooperation, everything she wished for will come true.

Miss Wen was stunned for a while and wanted to activate the sound transmission bead. When she asked about it, she was snatched away by Wen Zhongdao.

Miss Wen stared at Wen Zhongdao in surprise, and Wen Zhongdao said excitedly, "It's not to be used, don't you understand? This sound transmission bead is left by that master. It is definitely not for you to ask him about the inside story, but for a promise that I made. How can such a master's promise be used lightly? Unless it is related to the life and death of my Wen family, it will never be used."

Miss Wen held the paper tightly, her eyes turned, and she looked at the distant coast. The wind was flying, and a cargo ship was sailing like an arrow, gradually fading away, and finally turned into a black dot, finally disappeared and never seen.

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"This, this..."

Xu Yi stared at the red-faced middle-aged man in front of him in a daze. He never expected that he would be like this after falling back and forth.

The middle-aged red faced man was shocked and lowered his head and said, "Is it because he is not satisfied? The official should be damned, and he has not understood the intentions clearly."

This red-faced middle-aged man is the Fengfeng who is in charge of Huaidong.

When he arrived at the Golden Lion City, Xu Yi found out from Zijuan that his wish was clear, and he decided to help Miss Wen fulfill his wish.

He used the secret method of the wind observation system to contact this Master Huai Dongfengxian's Fengguan Envoy.

The direct boss's instructions did the middle-aged man dare to neglect, let alone an old man from the Yuzhi Palace of the Holy Court issued a strict order and would report it as soon as there was news.

He hurriedly reported the news of Lord Xu's arrival, and the old man personally ordered him to help Lord Xu's actions.

With the help of the old master from the center, the power field of the little Huaidong Mansion was shocked, and it was nothing.

However, Xu Yi meant to give Hongwei middle-aged man a while, just asking him to help Miss Wen to make some scenes and give her enough face.

Xu Yi was confident that a big shot in the Huaidong Prefecture official took action, which led to Miss Wen's good deeds, and it was a simple task.

He knew that the Spring Alliance was really a very small force. As long as the head of the family had nothing to do with it, the marriage would be accomplished.

But he did not count on this situation even though he had calculated it.

After a century of hard work, he played the role of Cinderella's gorgeous turn and revenge.

"How is the family surnamed Jiang?"

Xu Yi was a little unhappy. It was rare for him to help anyone. The person surnamed Jiang was so embarrassed.

The middle-aged man was shocked, "Don't worry, the head of Huaidong Prefecture, Ji Sizheng, has been rigorously tried. I will come here in person later, so that the whole Huaidong will be sober."

Xu Yi waved his hand, "I won't ask you, I'll take good care of you from the Wen family, and you will definitely have a lot of credit for Lord Lu."

The red-faced middle-aged man stood up in shock, "What, the Wen family is Lu..."

Xu Yi said, "Otherwise, why should I care about this little business? Miss Wen is a descendant of Lord Lu's close friend."

He transferred Miss Wen's relationship because he knew that he had suffered disasters all the way. He couldn't tell when he had a falling out with the Holy Court again, so he simply turned Miss Wen's relationship to the Holy Envoy. Even if there was an accident on his side in the future, Miss Wen would not be implicated.

The middle-aged man in red face repeatedly thanked Xu Yi, but he felt that this little Guanfeng was too understanding. Such a precious relationship line was willing to risk his own risk.

Suddenly, he slapped his forehead and said, "Look at my memory. Lord Lu sent me a message. He will go to Jinshi City at three o'clock in the hour of the lunar calendar and ask for his lord to meet up. It's getting late now, let's go and welcome it."

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Half an hour later, Xu Yi met the holy envoy in his private house arranged by the middle-aged man in a red face, who was Lord Lu.

Lord Lu's complexion was very bad, and he stared at Xu Yi's eyes, and it was sunny and sunny.

Xu Yi was extremely at ease and picked up the Long Qian purple clay pot and gave Lord Lu a cup of tea, "Why do you have to be like this? Logically speaking, you and I are old friends, and now we are reunion with old friends."

Lord Lu couldn't sit still, saying word by word, "Heart-eating insect, you can't understand it!"

Xu Yi picked up a piece of crispy red snack and threw it into his mouth, "What do I think is it? It's just this thing that deserves you to be angry with Brother Lu."

Speaking, a transparent empty bottle appeared in his palm, and slapped Kaifeng Ban. Suddenly, a ball of black gas emerged from Lord Lu's nostrils. The black gas entered the empty bottle and instantly turned into a flesh worm.
Chapter completed!