The medical concubine soars to the sky: the lord lightly pets

Chapter 20 Former Lover
Zuisheng Pavilion is known as the "No. [-] Building in the World" in Kyoto. It is a place where dignitaries, literati, and scholars of various religions and nine streams gather. Three or five friends have a drink, talk about the world, and chat about state affairs. It's very enjoyable.

Nangong Yun followed Zhao Yi to Zuisheng Pavilion and looked up. This tower-like building was six feet high, and it stood in the center of the city with carved beams and painted buildings like a palace. The powerful three big characters "Zuisheng Pavilion", with a strong and heroic style of writing, can be seen from the hands of famous masters.

The clerk of the store stood at the door, welcoming the customers with a smile on his face. The guests coming in and out were either rich or expensive, and they were all wealthy people. As soon as the clerk saw Zhao Yi, he immediately came forward and saluted. Office, I want to entertain distinguished guests."

"Yes." Xiao Er glanced back, saw a man with a beard behind Zhao Yi, and trotted in in response.

Wan Qiu has already been sent back by Nangong Yun. There are some things that she still doesn't want Wan Qiu to get involved in. To put it bluntly, she never trusts anyone. Whether Wan Qiu can become her confidant remains to be tested.

Nangong Yun stepped into the Zuisheng Pavilion. The spacious hall was overcrowded and extremely lively. Even the private rooms upstairs were full, and there were laughter and laughter from time to time.

Nangong Yun nodded with satisfaction, it seems that his choice is not wrong, this is indeed a good place to make money.

"Brother Bai, please." Zhao Yi led Nangong Yun into the private room. The reason why he called Nangong Yun "Brother Bai" was because Nangong Yun called herself Baiyu, but she was currently wearing a chapped black face. The word "white jade" can be said to be one hundred and eight thousand miles away.

Nangong Yun sat down without notice, already regarded this place as his own territory in his heart, thinking about how to renovate the restaurant, Zhao Yi ordered someone to serve the wine and dishes, completely unclear about what Nangong Yun was thinking, if he knew what she was doing at this moment Thinking of this, he would probably be able to repent and kill people immediately in a panic.

When a sheep enters the tiger's mouth, what else can be left behind?
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Zhao Yi poured a glass of wine for Nangong Yun, and said, "Brother's gambling skills are really amazing, may I ask who is your master?"

Nangong Yun smiled faintly: "If I say that I am self-taught, will Brother Zhao believe me?"

Naturally, it was impossible for her to tell Zhao Yi that her gambling skills benefited from the personal teaching of her lover in her previous life.Before time travel, she was the mistress of Macau gambling king Song Lie. Legend has it that every gambler has a lucky star by his side. There is no doubt that she is Song Lie's goddess of luck.

After following him for three years, she has learned all his gambling skills. People only know that she is very skilled in bed, but they don't know that she can also make those men prostrate under her at the gaming table.

He was obviously smiling, but why was his heart so depressed? Song Lie's figure suddenly appeared in front of Nangong Yun's eyes. He looked at his ring finger on his right hand inadvertently, and sighed in his heart. If he hadn't come here inexplicably, now Did she already marry Song Lie and become a bride-to-be?
Of course, it is impossible for Zhao Yi to believe that he is self-taught, as long as he doesn't want to tell, and he doesn't force it, showing some difficulty on his face: "Brother Bai, there is something I have to tell you clearly, in fact, this restaurant I only have half of the right to operate it, and when the restaurant was built, most of the funds were paid by others, and I only contributed my own labor."

Hearing this, Nangong Yun couldn't help being surprised, and immediately felt that half of the money that should have belonged to him had been taken away, his heart was bleeding, and he couldn't drink any more, his face darkened, "Who does the other half of the management rights belong to?" of?"

The corners of Zhao Yi's mouth raised slightly, and his voice was clear and light: "His Royal Highness Qi Wang, do you know, brother?"

Nangong Yun petrified on the spot, froze in place for a long time speechless, his face full of disgust, why is it him again?
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"Brothers are good, six six, who is afraid of whom, the tortoise is afraid of the hammer..."

"You lose, drink! Drink!" Nangong Yun yelled excitedly, his small face was wrinkled, and he could only see the blurred sense of alcohol in his eyes that were scattered.

Zhao Yi raised his head and drank another glass of wine, his stomach was on fire, but he was very happy.He has a bold nature and always likes to make friends the most. "Bai Yu", who is equally bold and informal, is just right for him.

Although he was born in a family of officials and eunuchs since he was a child, he looked down on those officials and ministers who hid their knives in their smiles. He always felt that they were intriguing and full of bad water, which was annoying, but some friends in the world were better to get along with.Among the children of the aristocratic family, he was the one who was excluded. This dynasty emphasized agriculture over merchants, and despised the art of merchants. From the beginning to the end, the only one who supported him was King Qi.

Nangong Yun was completely drunk, lying on the table staring at the big blurred eyes, muttering to himself, I don't know what he was talking about, tears glistened in his crystal black eyes.

I haven't been drunk for a long time, and scenes from the past are coming one after another.

That day in bed, Tian Xiaoyun closed her eyes and gently leaned against Song Lie's firm chest.

"Xiaoyun..." Song Lie called her softly.

"Huh?" Tian Xiaoyun lazily didn't want to open his eyes, and only responded with a nasal sound.

Feeling his right hand being gently lifted in the mist, suddenly a cool feeling came from his ring finger, Tian Xiaoyun opened his eyes suddenly.

Tian Xiaoyun stared blankly at the extremely dazzling diamond ring the size of a pigeon egg on her ring finger, and asked in a daze, "Ah Lie, what are you doing?"

"Propose. Darling, marry me. I will be responsible for your life in the future." Song Lie kissed her forehead deeply.

Tian Xiaoyun's eyes suddenly became moist. In the past four years, she had been friends with N men. They all loved her so much that they couldn't stop loving her, but none of them dared to marry her.

She knows her identity, how can a mistress deserve to have marriage?

"A Lie..." Tian Xiaoyun looked up at him with hazy eyes: "You know me, I'm not worthy..."

Song Lie covered her mouth and said angrily, "You are not allowed to say that about yourself. In my heart, you are the purest girl. No one can compare to you."

Tian Xiaoyun couldn't hold back the tears anymore, "I love you, Xiaoyun..." Song Lie leaned over and kissed the tears away on her face.

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In a daze, a familiar figure seemed to appear in front of his eyes, cold and arrogant, domineering, and a gentle smile appeared on the corner of Nangong Yun's mouth: "Alie, you are here..."

Du Yunlie who was standing at the door heard this clear and ambiguous call, his leisurely and elegant posture froze for an instant, a trace of surprise flashed across his elegant face, his eyes stopped on her face, and he felt slight ripples in the lake of his heart .

Zhao Yi's big eyes were extremely wide, he looked at Du Yunlie in surprise, and asked, "Brother Seven, do you and Bai Yu know each other?"

"Baiyu?" Du Yunlie repeated subconsciously, with the corner of his mouth curled up: "What the hell is Baiyu? You have been deceived. She is the fourth lady of Xiangfu, Nangong Yun."

"What?" Zhao Yi almost jumped up from the ground, pointed at Nangong Yun who was lying on the table and fainted from drunkenness, and shouted, "You said she was a woman?"

Du Yunlie shook his head and sighed, "She really doesn't look like a woman."

(End of this chapter)