Chapter 1507: Removing Insects

Miss Wen just left the Jiang family residence and was picked up by Miss Zijuan who had been waiting outside.

Seeing that her young lady looked strange, Zijuan didn't dare to ask what happened, guessing that it was probably because her young lady had not won Master Jiang's favor after all.

She had already foreseen this.

After all, this is a world where the strong is king, and painting Taoism and communicating with the gods is just a side skill. Unless Mr. Jiang is also crazy about painting Taoism, his lady's chances of winning are really slim.

Seeing the lady's serious expression, Zicuckoo didn't dare to make fun of her. Suddenly, she thought of something and wanted to divert the lady's attention, saying, "Miss, the guy picked up from the water is gone and he didn't even say hello." I didn’t fight, I just left a message with Xiaochun, the gatekeeper, who is this person..."

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

Stepping out of the Peony Hall, Miss Wen's tense heartstrings suddenly relaxed, as if she had stepped out of a dream.

Along the way, she was racking her brains to think about who had created this dream, but she could never find a clue.

Until Zijuan reminded her at this moment, a possibility suddenly came to her mind, although this possibility was slim.

However, that person is the only unexpected person who has been related to her recently, and he is also the only person whose origin is unknown.

Zijuan was startled by Miss Wen's actions. She stared blankly for a long time before remembering, and stammered, "I, I remember, I remember, he, he seemed to have asked Miss Wen what... wishes..."

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

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

Along the way, the two of them almost drove Miss Wen crazy in order to find out the whereabouts of this expert.

After Zijuan finished speaking, Miss Wen ran out.

Tens of breaths later, Miss Wen rushed into Xu Yi's room and saw at a glance, on the long yellow wood table in the middle of the narrow room, a bamboo cage woven from green bamboo, which was about an inch in size.

Zicuckoo, who was chasing after the Wen family and his son, saw the bamboo cage and exclaimed, "I've seen this before. It was woven by that man the last time I saw him."

Miss Wen gently squeezed the mechanism on the top of the bamboo cage, and the bamboo cage opened. Inside was a sound-transmitting bead and a piece of paper folded very delicately. She opened it and wrote eight words on it: a happy marriage for a hundred years. All your wishes come true.

Miss Wen was stunned for a long time, and then wanted to activate the sound transmission bead. When she asked what happened, Wen Zhongdao snatched it away.

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

Miss Wen clutched the piece of paper tightly, and turned her gaze to look at the distant coast. The wind was blowing, and a cargo ship was sailing at full sail. It gradually moved away like an arrow from the string, and finally turned into a black dot, and finally disappeared. , never to be seen.

………………

"This this……"

Xu Yi stared blankly at the red-faced middle-aged man in front of him. He never expected that such a result would come from tossing and turning.

The red-faced middle-aged man was startled, lowered his head and said, "Is it possible that your Excellency is dissatisfied? I should be damned if I don't understand your Lordship's intentions clearly."

This red-faced middle-aged man is the Guanfeng envoy in charge of Huaidong.

After arriving at the Golden Lion City, Xu Yi found out Miss Wen's intentions from Zicuckoo, and decided to help Miss Wen fulfill her wish.

He used the secret method of Guanfeng System to contact the Guanfeng Envoy, who was in charge of Huaidong Fengxian.

How could a red-faced middle-aged man dare to neglect the instructions of his immediate superior? What's more, an old man from the Holy Court Yuzhi Palace had issued a strict order to report any news about this person.

He hurriedly reported the news of Master Xu's arrival, and the boss personally ordered him to help Master Xu.

With the central boss adding fuel to the flames, it would be nothing if the little Huaidong Mansion's power field was overturned.

However, Xu Yi's intention for the red-faced middle-aged man at that time was just to help Miss Wen create a scene and give Miss Wen enough face.

Xu Yi was confident that a big shot in the Huaidong government could help Miss Wen achieve her good deeds with just a few clicks.

He has learned about the Spring Alliance, which is really a very small force. As long as nothing goes wrong with the head of the family, this marriage will definitely happen.

But despite all his calculations, he never expected this to be the case.

After a long-lasting marriage, a Cinderella story of revenge was replayed.

"How is the family named Jiang doing?"

Xu Yi felt a little unhappy. It was rare for him to help anyone, and to end up like this, the person named Jiang was really disrespectful.

The red-faced middle-aged man was startled, "Don't worry, Sir, the Huaidong Prefecture's Discipline Division is conducting a strict review. I will personally go there later and make sure Huaidong sobers up."

Xu Yi waved his hand and said, "I don't care about the others. As for the Wen family, you are always looking after me. As for Mr. Lu, you deserve a share of the credit."

The red-faced middle-aged man stood up in shock, "What, the Wen family turned out to be Lu..."

Xu Yi said, "Otherwise, why should I meddle in this business? Miss Wen is a descendant of a close friend of Mr. Lu."

He transferred Miss Wen's relationship because he knew that he would suffer disasters everywhere along the way. He could not tell when he would fall out with the Holy Court again, so he simply transferred Miss Wen's relationship to the Holy Envoy. In the future, Even if there was an accident on her side, Miss Wen would not be implicated.

The red-faced middle-aged man thanked Xu Yi repeatedly, feeling that this Master Xiao Guanfeng was too considerate and willing to risk such a valuable relationship with him.

Suddenly, he slapped his forehead and said, "Look at my memory. Mr. Lu sent me a message that he will arrive at Golden Lion City at 3:00am. I want you to go and meet him. It's getting late now, let's go and greet him."

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Half an hour later, Xu Yi met the Holy Envoy, Mr. Lu, in the private house furnished by the red-faced middle-aged man.

Mr. Lu's complexion was very poor, and his eyes looking at Xu Yi were uncertain.

Xu Yi was extremely calm. He picked up the Longqian purple clay pot and gave Mr. Lu a cup of tea. "Brother Lu, why do you have to look like this? Logically speaking, you and I are also old friends. This can be regarded as a reunion of old friends."

Master Lu sat still and said word by word, "Heart-Eating Insect, you don't understand it!"

Xu Yi picked up a piece of crispy red snack and threw it into his mouth, "What do I think it is? This little thing is worthy of your anger, Brother Lu."

As he spoke, a transparent empty bottle appeared in his palm, and he opened the seal. Suddenly, a cloud of black gas came out of Mr. Lu's nostrils. The black gas went straight into the empty bottle, and in an instant, it turned into a flesh insect.

Xu Yi closed the ban and smiled at Mr. Lu, "This time, maybe Brother Lu drank tea?"