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Out of the palace, Luo Qingqi walked in the courtyard, slowly walking on the street, she was not eager to return to the courtyard. Chen Ziqiu’s injury is almost the same, and she does not have to rush to the Herbs. Looking at the people coming and going on the street, Luo Qing’s heart was brightened by the darkness of the intrigue.

It’s been another two days, and I don’t know how the sales of the little stories she gave to Mr. Jiang last time.

Along the location of the Baiwei study, Luo Qingyi walked straight ahead. Just turned over the corner, seeing the Baiwei study is in the forefront, Luo Qingyi suddenly stopped, leaning against the next door of the rice shop, quietly looking forward.

She actually saw the Nangong Temple!

He is in the Baiwei study, if she had just been hiding, the one that Nangong had just turned back, I was afraid to see her. Although I knew that Nangong had come to Dongwanjingcheng, I really saw him now, and Luo Qingyi felt relieved.

I thought that Nangong Temple was forced to come to Dongwan Jingcheng by Nalan Night. The purpose was to find her back. Luo Qingying felt funny. I am afraid that this time, Nangong must be very anxious to find her, right? Otherwise, how does he hold the book in his hand, but his brow is locked?

Luo Qingqi is very familiar with Nangong Temple. Every action he represents represents something. She can basically guess a few points. If it is normal, like the Nangong Temple, the second emperor of the West Chu State, it has always been used to enjoy, how can it still frown when reading the book?

I am afraid that he can't find himself, and find some fun in the boredom to ease the mood?

I also want to see what Nangong is doing. Luo Qingying quietly leaned forward and walked carefully to the side of the study, looking out from the window of the side door.

Nan Gongyu holds a blue cover booklet in his hand, and it seems that it should be a new book that will be listed. But he is entangled with Jiang Yunhai, repeatedly saying something to tell ‘I am good, Xiongtai’, and ‘He is not coming to grab business,’ and so on.

Jiang Yunhai is helpless and silent. He knows that Nangong is a guest and he is not offended, but he can't do it.

Until later, Nangong was able to touch the silver ticket directly from his arms and smack it into the hands of Jiang Yunhai. The latter couldn’t help it. He made a slap at him, and the one who rushed to the gods invited Nangong to the door. .

Haha, Luo Qingying really can’t stand it. The original Nangong Temple is also looking for Jiang Yunhai to inquire about the author of the new story? But he didn't even know that the person he was looking for was far away, and he was close at hand, but he didn't see it.

Needless to say, Luo Qingying knows that she is afraid that it will be the person who writes the story, and wants to be included in his own majesty. Nan Gongyu's temper has always been like this, but when he finds talents, he wants to get in touch with his own name. Just as she gave her idea to Mengxianlou in Nangong, he used her dividends to tie herself to her.

At the moment, he is obviously re-applying, and who knows that Jiang Yunhai is not moving in oil and salt. Even if he gives money again, he can’t even speak.

Luo Qingying secretly fortunately, fortunately, she told Jiang Bingwen that she could not reveal her news, and did not tell them their true identity. Otherwise, I am afraid that Jiang Yunhai can't stand the soft and hard foam, and I really tell my news to Nangong, that is not fun.

I kept watching the back of Nangong Temple and saw that he disappeared at the corner of the street in front. Luo Qingyi walked to the door of Baiwei's study. She did not intend to meet with Nangong Temple now, but also wanted him to be anxious. As for when, let her see her mood.

Jiang Yunhai is taking a sigh of relief, so it is easy to send away the entangled guests, just want to do things, who knows that in a blink of an eye, you will see a sly figure standing at the door, isn’t it Luo Lan?

Jiang Yunhai's eyes lit up, and he quickly waved at Luo Qingyi: "Luo girl is coming, come in."

When Luo Qingyu walked into the lobby of the study, Jiang Yunhai immediately said the same thing: "Luo girl, I didn't tell the person about you. I think that although the person has a ticket, he has an extraordinary shot. I always feel that he is not right."

This is also the place that Jiang Yunhai is worried about. He really regards Luo Qing as a great benefactor of the Jiang family. Since Luo Qingying is not willing to reveal his identity, he will naturally hide it. Moreover, Nangong Temple is a young man after all, and Luo Qingyi is a young girl. He is not sure if Nangong knows the identity of Luo Qingying and will not do anything to her.

The defense of the people is indispensable. Although Jiang Yunhai has some over-prevention, he has to say that he is considering this for Luo Qing.

Luo Qingying certainly will not tell Jiang Yunhai that she knows Nangong Temple, only a smile: "Jiang Gongzi, thank you."

"It's a good thing, it's a good thing, this is what it should be." Jiang Yunhai quickly waved his hand and suddenly remembered something. He smiled and picked up the stack of blue-skinned books in front of him. He said to Luo Qing: "Luo girl, you still don't Do you know? The new books you wrote are listed as sales. It’s a big sale! We have sold more than a thousand copies in these two days. Today, my father didn’t come to the study, that is, he is going to find someone to work overtime, and then print a batch. It."

This is not the only thing, Jiang Yunhai is very excited to say that there was a bookstore last night to find them, discuss cooperation, and want to pack a new story for each batch after the hundred flavors.

It was only Jiang Bingwen and Jiang Yunhai who were not sure about the follow-up story of Luo Qingyi. They did not agree for a moment. Today, Luo Qingqi came and Jiang Yunhai just told her about it.

Luo Qingyi roughly counted an account and smiled: "Now it is just the beginning. Thousands of two silvers are just small things. When the novel story book is sold in the back of the Baiwei study, it is completely known. It’s making big money.”

When I heard Luo Qing’s words, Jiang Yunhai clearly understood what it was, and he said: “The meaning of Na Luo’s girl is...”

"Jiang Gongzi rest assured that since this business is so good, then I naturally don't want to miss it, right?" Luo Qingyi smiled slightly. "Reliably promise the guests. Anyone will talk about this business in the future, even though they promised it. As long as you investigate the background of the other party, you can rely on reliable and honest reputation. As for the content of the story, it is on me."

This has always been the worry of Jiang Yunhai and his son. After all, Luo Qingying is an outsider, and his identity is unknown. Although he has helped them with a hundred flavors of study, but when Luo Qingying has to go or be dug away by other books, they are also expected. Not enough. Now Luo Qingying officially showed his attitude, Jiang Yunhai is like a reassurance, completely relieved.

Seeing that the business of the study is good, Luo Qingxiao smiled and said: "Jiang Gongzi is still asking two guys, the business of the study will only get better and better, and you will be too busy when you come."

Jiang Yunhai quickly agreed, see Luo Qingyi to go, Bi Gong respectfully sent her to the door.

Although Luo Qingyi did not meet with Nangong, she now wants to go to the shop in Nangong.

When I went to Ruyi Court last time, Luo Qingyi was also ridiculed. If it was just that Yu Ningyu appeared, I was afraid that her temper would come up and it might cause something. Today, she did not intend to go, and directly transferred to Tianyi Pavilion. If Nangong Temple happens to be in Tianyi Pavilion, it is also a good idea. It is better to avoid the anxiety of Nangong Temple for these two days.

The streets of Dongwan are really prosperous, and the flow of people is like a weaving. Luo Qingyi has been very careful to walk on the side of the road. I did not expect a group of people coming to the front, almost hit her. The fast-moving body escaped, and Luo Qingyi avoided the past when he was at a critical time. At first glance, he was a five-time man, dressed in a strong suit, tall and tall, a bit like a nursing home bodyguard of a rich family, or a class of attendants.

She thought that these people had an urgent need to hurry, and this did not notice her. Luo Qingyan stood on the side of the road and let her sideways. I didn't expect one of them to stare at her for a long time, and her eyes were obviously abnormal.

Luo Qing's heart jumped, she would dress very plain when she went out, but her face did not change. After all, it is the street of Dongwan. There are few people who know her. If it weren’t for the acquaintances of the past, it would be impossible to recognize her.

But why are these people looking at her so strangely?

Only in this matter, Luo Qingying was born with vigilance, but beyond her expectation, after the big man glanced at her, he immediately pretended to be unfamiliar and greeted the rest of the people.

The strange eyes just like her illusion, Luo Qingying looked at the back of the five great men, and felt a little wrong. Is it suspicious of yourself? Luo Qingying regretted that Xu Wei and Xu Lian did not come out with them today. If someone really worried about her, I was afraid that she had no ability to resist me.

With such a thought, Luo Qingyi felt that safety was important, and he did not have the mind to go to Nangong, and he hurried back to the small courtyard.

Sure enough, the man in the group of Luo Qingyi was found to have reached the ground, and soon wrote a secret order. After a while, a gray pigeon spread its wings and disappeared into the sky.

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At the same time, even Luo Qingyi did not think that Han Xun still did not give up looking for her.

In the North Vietnamese Palace, Han Xun wore a robe and looked gloomy after the imperial case. The pen holder in front of it was projected by the setting sun with a long shadow, dividing a beautiful figure drawn in front of him into two.

Gazing at the beauty in this portrait, it is clear that the author has deep feelings for this woman, and the depiction is vivid. The woman in the painting laughed at her, her eyes slightly touched with a cold arrogance and awkwardness, like a hunter who saw the prey. A white dress, like a Lingbo fairy, has a silver needle in his hand, apparently a portrait of Luo Qingying.

After such a long time, he has not found her. It seems that after that night, she really disappeared into the world.

Is she really dead?

Han Xun did not want to believe that he stared at the portrait in front of him, his fingers stroking an inch, as if he could really touch the beloved and unforgettable woman in his heart.

He didn't know why he had a lore on Luo Qing, as if he couldn't get her completely. He was like a missing piece, and his inner anxiety could not be filled with anything. Trying to sing songs at night, indulging in the gentleness of the cockroach, even the white 璇 他 he hates most, he also slept with her several times, but it was useless.

He was thinking about the woman who made him suffer.

"Qing...what are you..." muttered to himself, Han Xun seemed to be crazy, and stared at the portrait on the painting.

Daddy, a white hand stretched out beside him, and the portrait was pulled directly, and it was torn in half.

"Han Xun, are you crazy? If you are not in the DPRK, you are facing a portrait here. What are you talking about outside the civil and military officials? Do you know?" Bai Yiyi looked gloomy, biting his teeth and tearing his hands. The portrait, ignoring Han Xun’s almost murderous eyes.