The third daughter married the ghost prince

Chapter 11 The Sad Moon Pavilion (1)
If it's the former, I'm not afraid, even if I'm Luo Zifei, I'm also his granddaughter, so why should I be afraid?
The latter is a bit more troublesome. If it is a test, whether the real 'Luo Zifeng' has a birthmark or not has to be said in another word. So, how will this fake 'Duan Muqi' answer.

Duan Tianyu put down the teacup, took a deep look at Luo Zifeng, touched the uncertainty in her eyes, smiled slightly, got up and clasped his fists and said: "Back to Grandpa, this is a 'boudoir matter', why did my grandson-in-law open his mouth?" ?”

Luo Zifeng wanted to clap her hands and applaud, since women's neck and hands are all "boudoir affairs", so how can they talk to outsiders casually.

Before the smile on the corner of Luo Zifeng's mouth showed, Mr. Luo continued to ask: "Oh, so, then girl Zifeng, come and whisper to grandpa!" Hanging kindly 'thieves laugh'.

Luo Zifeng was also not polite, stepped forward, and whispered in the old man Luo's ear with an 'open smile': "What exactly do you want to know?"

"Why did your husband marry you?" Mr. Luo asked in a 'caring' interface that only the two of them could hear.

"We are deeply in love!" Luo Zifeng answered with raised eyebrows.

"Then why did he abandon you in the bridal chamber?"

This old man! "It has nothing to do with you!" Luo Zifeng said with a smile on his eyebrows, 'gritting his teeth'.

"It's understandable that I care about the new head of my Luo clan, right?" Mr. Luo said softly with a smile on his face.

"I haven't agreed to take over yet?" Luo Zifeng said bitterly.

"Unless you don't have that ability?" Mr. Luo grinned.

"Only relying on ability?" Luo Zifeng asked with a low laugh, then took a step back, and said loudly with a surprised face: "Grandpa, why don't you let your cousin accept the invitation of this 'Business Conference'? How can Zifeng He De take over Luo?" Mrs. Master?"

Luo Zifeng stepped aside after saying 'sincerity and fear', peeked at the surprise that flashed across Mr. Luo's face, met Duan Tianyu's expression of looking forward to the show, and simply retreated behind the 'husband', bowing his head in disbelief. Language...'abide by women's morals'!
Luo Zixian's expression turned ugly when he heard the words, and the three uncles also looked at Mr. Luo thoughtfully.

"She's a married aunt, why should she be in charge of the Luo clan?" Luo Xinmeng gave Luo Zifeng a look of 'staying aloof'.

Mr. Luo chuckled: "Girl Zifeng misunderstood. Grandpa just said that the grandchildren of my Luo clan, male or female, as long as they have the ability, can represent my Luo clan to the invitation of the 'Business Conference'!"

Almost let this stinky girl figure it out!Is it easy for me to be an 'unbiased' head of the family?
On the carriage back to Prince Jing's Mansion.

Duan Tianyu has been silent since he came out of the Luo Mansion, his brows were furrowed, and occasionally he looked at Luo Zifeng in his eyes, with an incomprehensible contradiction and a sense of danger.

This breath made Luo Zifeng feel as if he had returned to the rockery, and his life and death depended on the furrowed brows, which were retracted and stretched out, and the contradiction between the brows seemed to be reconsidering whether he should take his own. Like life.

why?Wasn't it good before?When did this murderous aura reappear around him, as if... when he accepted the selection at the Luo Clan Merchant Conference.

"I've never been interested in the Merchant Conference!" Luo Zifeng said to himself, and then quickly glanced at Duan Tianyu.

Duan Tianyu's eyes flashed, and there was a trace of surprise and admiration in the bright eyes looking at Luo Zifeng, and the arc of the corner of his mouth was pulled slightly, making the murderous aura on his body light, knowing that leaving the woman in front of him would be a disaster after all, But I don't know why it always fails.

When did he actually become soft-handed, Duan Tianyu took a deep look at Luo Zifeng: "If you don't want to die, don't take over the Luo clan."

As he spoke, he got up and opened the door curtain of the carriage, before he left, he turned his head slightly and said: "I am not the only one who wants to kill you!"

"I'm not the only one who wants to kill you!"

Until entering the house, Luo Zifeng was still thinking about this sentence, but he had no idea at all. He had offended many people, but he couldn't think of those who had the ability to kill him.

"Jiuyue..." Luo Zifeng raised his head and asked, "Do you have any clue about what I asked you to investigate?"

Seeing Jiuyue bowed her head and said nothing, Luo Zifeng knew the answer well.

I really don't understand how the 'Lanyue Pavilion' is so inefficient, it was once the leading killer organization in Jianghu.

"How many people are there in Lanyue Pavilion?" Luo Zifeng couldn't help asking, according to the description of the master before he died, there should be hundreds of people at least!Why do you check such a trivial matter? It's been three days and there is no news?

A blush unexpectedly appeared on Jiuyue's usually expressionless face: "There are... there are... a dozen or so people!"

"Ten people?" Luo Zifeng exclaimed! "You let me... take these ten people to revitalize the 'Lanyue Pavilion'...you treat me like a god!"

Jiu Yue hastily explained: "Miss, don't worry, the senior brother and the second senior brother have already resigned from their jobs as shop assistants, and went to Phoenix Mountain. The place where we were intercepted last time, there is a group of bandits on Phoenix Mountain... probably... "

"Wait..." Luo Zifeng interrupted Jiuyue in surprise, and asked suspiciously: "Resign from the job of the waiter? Don't tell me, there are only a dozen or so people who usually...have a certain job? "

Jiuyue drooped her shoulders weakly again, and her usual calm tone also tinged with tremors: "Geli hasn't received any business for many years, and they... have no choice..."

"Then why don't you just disband!" Luo Zifeng held his forehead and felt a splitting headache.

It is enough for me to take over a killer organization that is determined to 'heal the sick and save people'. The problem is... how can such a killer organization with 'two or three kittens, and the birds fly separately' not have a headache? crack.

"No! Miss, the 'Lanyue Pavilion' fell under the hands of the master. The biggest regret of the master before his death was that he could not revive the 'Lanyue Pavilion'. The master pinned all his hopes on the young lady. September is here to meet you." Brothers, please miss!" Jiuyue knelt down after saying that.

(End of this chapter)