"Xue Rufeng is worthy of being a genius in business, and he played it beautifully."
Lin Qingluo raised her brows lightly when she heard the news that the little kingfisher came back, and smiled jokingly: "This move not only creates momentum for the treasure that is about to be auctioned, but also brings a large number of customers to the major restaurants and shops. It kills two birds with one stone."
"A lot of strange faces have come to Jinling City in the past two days."
Little Kingfisher observed carefully: "Judging from the aura fluctuations, most of them are cultivators."
"No problem."
Lin Qingluo didn't care at all: "The antique jade articles in the auction are all ordinary items without spiritual power, which are not attractive to them. After they investigate clearly, they will lose interest and leave."
"The master of the Fengyue Pavilion is also here."
The little kingfisher was a little excited: "The master can meet with her some time and ask about the medicinal herbs."
"Is she here too?"
Lin Qingluo raised her brows lightly, with a bit of interest: "You let the bird find out her whereabouts, and we will go see her tonight."
"Good."
The little kingfisher readily agreed, and immediately cut off the mind transmission.
*
Wenyuan.
The pavilions and pavilions under the shade of the bamboo forest are elegant and unique, reflecting the charm of pen, ink and calligraphy in the elegant residence of famous scholars everywhere.
Ye Qinghan walked quickly along the winding corridor, crossed the rockery with small bridges and flowing water, and turned into a study room with bright windows.
"grandfather."
Seeing his grandfather standing by the window, drawing with a brush, he subconsciously slowed down.
"Brother Han, you are here."
Ye Mingsheng heard footsteps, put down his brush, and looked back at him.
Ye Qinghan approached with a smile: "My grandson has something to say, I want to talk to my grandfather."
"What is it?"
Ye Mingsheng's brows were stretched out, his eyes revealing affection.
"Hey, good thing."
Ye Qinghan rubbed his nose with silly joy, leaned forward and whispered into his grandfather's ear.
"Jinlong?"
Ye Mingsheng frowned more and more as he listened.
"Qingying doesn't think about tea or food these two days, she looks like a young girl Huaichun."
Ye Qinghan didn't notice that her grandfather's expression was wrong, and she was silly and happy: "Since she has someone she likes, as an older brother, I naturally..."
Ye Mingsheng suddenly darkened his brows and interrupted him sharply.
"Why?"
Ye Qinghan was so shocked that her heart trembled wildly, her eyes were dazed.
"The Lin family is not a good match."
Ye Mingsheng was upset: "Go back, don't talk nonsense in front of outsiders."
"grandfather."
Ye Qinghan was puzzled and felt unwilling.
"Let's go!"
Ye Mingsheng didn't allow any further explanation, and waved his hands away.
"Grandson is leaving."
Ye Qinghan touched his nose and felt aggrieved, bowed his hands and exited the house.
*
Xinyuan.
When Ye Qingying heard the words "Not a good match", her pretty face turned pale instantly, and tears rolled down her face.
"Sister, grandpa doesn't agree and there is grandma."
Ye Qinghan felt sorry for her younger sister, and tried to comfort her: "It's really not possible, brother directly ask Brother Long, if Brother Long also likes you, you two will be happy..."
"Brother, don't go."
Ye Qingying stretched out her hand to grab his sleeve, crying pear blossoms with rain, she was so pitiful.
"Sister, don't cry."
Ye Qinghan's heart twitched in pain, and she wiped her sister's tears with her sleeve.
Ye Qingying was crying sobbingly, more and more tears were being wiped away, and he was so anxious that he broke out in sweat on his forehead.
"By the way, brother is stupid, how could he forget about Qingluo?"
Suddenly, he patted his head, turned around and ran: "I'm going to find Qingluo right away, and ask her to ask Brother Long for help."
"elder brother."
Ye Qingying didn't grab her, and she had already rushed out of the room and ran away.
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