Chapter 609 Zhong Ziyu Also Has a Close Relationship with the Two of Them

Liu Wei smiled and cast her eyes towards the door. The meaning was very clear, an order to expel guests.

Rong Su looked at Liu Wei gloomily for a while, then slowly retracted his forward leaning body, leaned on the back of the chair, and lowered his eyes.

The sudden silence made the atmosphere a little awkward.

Liu Wei frowned, wanting to ignore everything else and drive the person away. For some reason, Rong Su's behavior now made her instinctively disgusted, even though he had also disgusted her in the past.

"Seventh Young Master, is there anything else?" Liu Wei's tone became cold and she almost pushed him out of the door.

Rong Su raised his eyes, pursed his lips and said, "Since you said I don't want to please you, then tell me what kind of person can be considered as someone to please you."

"Seventh Young Master really wants to know?"

"Tell me more."

Liu Wei nodded: "Then I'll be honest, yes, it's the opposite of you..."

Rong Su's expression was subtle.

Liu Wei said: "I don't know why the Seventh Young Master suddenly asked me this, but I have to say that if you go by my judgment, I don't like you, so I naturally like the opposite of you. I believe everyone in the world is the same, friends of friends. Not necessarily friends, but the enemy of my enemy is definitely a friend.”

"Am I your enemy?"

"Are we considered friends?"

Rong Su stopped talking. After a long time, he stood up slowly and left without saying a word.

Looking at his back, Liu Wei raised her eyebrows secretly. Rong Su's behavior today was too abnormal.

But after all, he didn't have a close relationship with this person, and Liu Wei didn't think deeply about it. Once the person left, Liu Wei was even less willing to spend time on this person.

Lying back on the bed, Liu Wei looked at the white bed curtains above her head, but in her mind, she unconsciously thought of Rong Leng's cold face.

After moving her body, she could clearly feel the pain in her waist and discomfort somewhere. Liu Wei secretly gritted her teeth and scolded someone again.

Baxiufang, inner courtyard.

Yun Zhimeng had put on a dance outfit and was sitting in front of the bronze mirror. She dipped some rouge on her fingers and dabbed it twice. Looking at herself in the bronze mirror, Yun Zhimeng paused again. The movement also stopped.

"Girl?" the little maid called from beside her.

Only then did Yun Zhimeng come back to his senses and glanced at the maid: "Huh?"

The little maid said: "When the girl came back today, she didn't look very good, but she doesn't feel well. Do you want to call the doctor to take a look?"

"No need." Yun Zhimeng said casually, applying rouge evenly on his face, patting his cheeks and saying, "Go outside and see if everything is ready."

The little maid smiled cleverly: "Don't worry, girl. Since you are the distinguished guest of the shop owner, I don't dare to neglect you. The man said he wanted to see me dance with Miss Feng Yuan. Miss Feng Yuan will leave in three days. Everything is gone." After packing up, he just took out his dance clothes and put them on again. Even Miss Fengyuan lowered her body like this, not to mention the others. The stage below was already prepared, and even the colors of the curtains on the shed were changed. "

Yun Zhimeng smiled: "It's true."

"That's not true." The little maid also started chatting: "Speaking of which, tonight is Miss Fengyuan's last dance before she leaves. It's been so many years since she danced with you again. I don't know how many onlookers will be attracted by it. Come on, I heard from the waiter in the front yard that the seats were all booked three days ago. Not to mention our Guyong Mansion, people even came from afar from Jianyang Mansion. Thinking about the scene, I don’t know how grand it will be. "

Yun Zhimeng lowered his eyes and made no comment.

Although Yun Zhimeng didn't know much about the guest of the shop owner, he had an extraordinary background and a noble status, but he vaguely knew that he was from the royal family.

Speaking of which, the Ji family and the royal family were at loggerheads, but when that person gave an order or the shop owner said a word, Ji Fengyuan didn't dare to say a word.

The Ji family, why live together temporarily and become the king of the territory? In the final analysis, it is just a family playing around. If you really want to cause trouble for the royal family, how can you be so timid and useless?

With a sneer, Yun Zhimeng straightened her hair again, then stood up and said, "Let's go out and take a look."

The little maid said: "Come down now? Isn't it still early? You'd better rest first, girl. When the time comes, I'll call you."

"Who said you want to go downstairs to watch the show?" Yun Zhimeng's lips curled up slightly: "Our sister Feng Yuan is leaving, why can't I go see her off? After all, we have known each other for several years and are old friends. .”

The little maid looked at her young lady and twitched her eyelids inexplicably. In the end, she did not dare to express her opinion. She could only nod dullly: "The girl said it is true." Then she led the way.

Ji Fengyuan's room was almost packed. Looking at the three large boxes and two small luggage in the room, Yun Zhimeng arrived before Yun Zhimeng arrived, and said, "Sister Fengyuan has a lot of luggage."

Ji Fengyuan listened to the voice and looked at the door. When she saw that it was Yun Zhimeng who had come in, a hint of boredom flashed across her eyes and she said lightly: "Why are you here."

"Come to see you off." Yun Zhimeng said with a smile.

Ji Fengyuan frowned: "I sincerely want to send it off, but I should send it off in three days. Is it too early to send it off to me now?"

"It's getting late, in the next three days, who knows what will happen in the next three days? Maybe I won't be free by then." Yun Zhimeng said without being polite at all. Seeing that Ji Fengyuan's expression was a little bad, she turned to the little boy next to her. The maid said: "You go out first."

The little maid retreated obediently.

Ji Fengyuan looked at Yun Zhimeng, paused, and waved to his maid.

The maid left and closed the door from the outside.

When only the two of them were left in the room, Yun Zhimeng stopped holding the chair and directly found a chair to sit down and said bluntly: "Zhong Ziyu ran away again."

Ji Fengyuan's eyelids moved. She had been in Baxiufang for many years, and she naturally knew that the master of Baxiufang had taken great care of her Ji family. I set up a contact point here, and the shop owner should have known about it from the beginning, but the shop owner never asked, and only reminded myself that Xiu Fang should not be involved in anything.

After Ji Fengyuan agreed, the shop owner really refused to interfere. He had hidden everything carefully over the years, but he hid nothing from the two of them.

One person is the owner of the workshop, and two people are Yun Zhimeng in front of them.

Yun Zhimeng has a different identity. It is said that Yun Zhimeng is the pillar of Baxiu Fang. In fact, Yun Zhimeng and the owner of the Baxiu Fang are close relatives. It is not an exaggeration to say that Yun Zhimeng is the young master of Baxiu Fang.

It is precisely because of this that even though Ji Fengyuan felt that she had become the only one in Baxiufang, Yun Zhimeng, who stood in the same position as her, did not make things difficult for her. Just because of their status, they never faced each other. Waited.

Turning his eyes away calmly, Ji Fengyuan said nothing, obviously not feeling much about Yun Zhimeng's sudden mention of Zhong Ziyu.

Yun Zhimeng frowned and said in a cold voice: "I knew nothing at first, but over the past few days, you have seen that man's misdeeds. You must also know that your uncle is not working in the yamen. ? Presumably, you know everything about Zhong Ziyu."

“So what if it is, so what if it’s not?”

"If you know it, you should understand that Zhong Ziyu has a close relationship with the two of them."