"Sister has heard of Zi Moxuan?"

Yan Zi said in surprise.

"I have naturally heard of Zimoxuan's name. Don't you know that she is also very fascinated by poetry and lyrics. She not only knows that Mr. Xu is the owner of Zimoxuan, but also knows that Mr. Xu's height and appearance."

Chen Qingshui's eyes shone and pulled Yan Zi's hand and said, "I didn't expect that my sister and Mr. Xu are family. Now I am so proud. When I go back and talk to my friends in the boudoir, I don't have to envy them to death. By the way, my sister and Mr. Xu are family. Can you tell me what kind of person Mr. Xu is, what he likes to eat and wear? I have been studying poetry recently?"

"My young man...is a very good person!"

If you really want to evaluate Xu Yi, countless words of praise appeared in Yan Zi's mind. When he was about to express it, he realized that none of them deserved his son, and it seemed that only this "excellent and excellent" could be summarized barely.

Chen Qingshui sneered, "Sister blushed and her eyes were fascinated. It seems that my sister also has a crush on your young master."

"Ah, what are you saying? I won't tell you anymore. Go and find your husband."

Yan Zi stomped her feet gently, her face flushed. The secret deep in her heart that she never knew was suddenly placed on the table, and Yan Zi was so ashamed.

"What's the matter? Man Shenjing likes your young masters many times. I'm worried about Mr. Xu and forget about him all the time. I'm going to tell you that I'm one of them. My sister is by Mr. Xu and is attracted by Mr. Xu. What's so shy about this?"

Chen Qingshui held Yan Ziyu's hand and shook it constantly, "Sister hasn't said it yet. What poetry and articles are Mr. Xu studying recently? Please, I must reveal it one or two so that we can be proud of others in front of our sisters."

Yan Zi was about to speak, and a voice came from the front, "Dear guests, there is still one stick of incense before our association begins. Now let's invite the leader of the Shenjing Shang League, Marquis Anqing, to give a speech."

The audience suddenly received applause like thunder. Only then did Yan Zi remember that he had come to attend the meeting, but he was not here to hide. It was not possible to sit in the corner like this. When it was not good to communicate, you had to talk and communicate with others. It would be better to listen to some major policies.

At that moment, she hurriedly sued Chen Qingshui and walked forward quickly.

Chen Qingshui was crying so hard that he was in place, quietly staring at Yan Zi's clear back, and a strange light appeared in his narrow phoenix eyes.

With one stick of incense left before the friendship began, Marquis Anqing said nonsense without hesitation for a stick of incense. Yan Ziman thought that it was useful to listen to something, but what he never thought about was "I hope", "I think", "unity", "mutual assistance", "long live"...

It is even more sleepy and drowsy than a monk chanting scriptures.

After a stick of incense passed, the middle-aged man in the gorgeous costume who was in charge of the situation appeared again and preached the event plan of the association. The people gathered together dispersed.

Only then did Yan Zi realize that the friendship meeting was not just a friendship, but also a real money. Thinking of the 10,000 yuan event funding paid by Yuan Qinghua in the Sumeru Ring, Yan Zi felt a little relieved. He didn't buy anything and participated in a charity sale. It must be enough, so he would not embarrass Zi Moxuan.

She was thinking about it. A gorgeously dressed young man came over right in front of him with a smile. Yan Zifang wanted to smile, but found that she could not smile and someone was heading towards her from all sides.

"This lady has invited me. I dare to ask which one of my family comes from and why I am so impressed."

"The lady is born with a beautiful appearance and looks extraordinary. She must be from the Duke's Mansion. The Duke and Duke of Shenjing are all related to my family. Maybe the lady and I are still relatives."

"I am Bai Yutang, a new student of the imperial examination, and the second most important thing in the literature. I dare to ask the lady's name..."

“…………”

It was in chaos, and Yan Zi felt her mind buzzing. She had never seen the scene before. In the past, she was welcomed and sent to Zimoxuan and was also an expert in her master's ability.

But the scene here is too big, and she is confused when she cares about it. She thinks she has a burden and should not let down the young master's entrustedness. She is unstable and can't handle it with ease.

And she didn't understand at all, why, in an instant, everyone came to her.

It turned out that Yan Zi was in the game without knowing that she was good-looking, lively and pretty. After following Xu Yi, her martial arts realm improved very quickly, and now she has reached the peak of bodybuilding.

With the improvement of the martial arts realm, the physical condition has undergone tremendous changes. His beautiful posture is better than the past, and he is more pure and kind in his heart. His appearance is born from the heart. His whole person may not be peerless. The natural smell of lotus coming out of the clear water is a thing of the scent of decorative objects.

These big men in the scene saw many charming beauties, and suddenly they met Yan Zi, a pure and elegant beauties, and naturally flocked to them.

Yan Zi was just embarrassed, Chen Qingshui rushed towards him, "You guys, let me ask you, many of you talk together, my sister should agree to whom. You should discuss it and come and find my sister again." As he said that, he pulled Yan Zi out of the encirclement.

Chen Qingshui did not ask about Xu Yi's condition anymore. He pulled Yan Zi around, tasting delicious food and wine. As he walked around, he unexpectedly arrived at the front row.

At this moment, the middle-aged man in China-dressed came on stage again and said loudly, "Dear guests, the exchange meeting has come to an end for the time being. Next, it is time to start our next theme, and the love sale of widows, widows, orphans in Shenjing..."

"What kind of charity is just an opportunity for rich people to give them kindness, and a fame and fortune market where big people in the palace raise their own value."

Chen Qingshui muttered carefully.

Yan Zi was in a daze, and the auction began. After a few rounds, she understood what Yan Zi meant.

The so-called charity sale is mostly something that flows out of the inner palace, Zhang Cairen's round fan, Liu promised hand warmer, Emperor Song's Supreme Sensation Sutra, Princess An Ning's Cuju shoes...

They were originally all vulgar things, but because they were infected with the imperial spirit, their value was a hundred times higher.

And there is also a name for a charity sale. In the market, people either showed their identities or were photographing the royal family's noble horses. The prices of these ordinary things were rising again and again.

According to the identity of the owner of a common object, the fewer one or two thousand golds, the more four or five thousand golds, and the pieces of junk are gone quickly. The square face of the middle-aged man in charge of the hosting is almost laughing.

"Sister didn't want to take one?"

Chen Qingshui whispered.

"What do Zi Moxuan want to do? I would rather donate some of these things than buy back a rag."

Yan Zi said in his throat.

Chen Qingshui smiled and said, "This is my sister's layman. Do you think they are robbing the rags and aren't they showing kindness in the palace. To be honest, those princes and nobles may not support them, but the sister's business owners must support them. If the auction is over, which company has not won the bid, and they will definitely be recorded in the future. There will be no shortage of shoes in the future."
Chapter completed!