Every world is crumbling [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 139

The aunt who beat her was very frightened, and she asked Yan Jiaxuan to put down the knife until she promised that she would never touch Meng Zhuo for half a minute. She didn't dare to be tough, and she had no choice but to go to the palace to find someone to advise, because she was afraid that her precious son would be abducted up.

Yuan Rongxuan had a good impression of this cousin since he was a child. He was innocent and stupid, and he could see through it at a glance. He was going out of the palace today to do business, but unexpectedly met him on the way. He heard that he had an appointment with Meng Zhuo, thinking about the things that his mother often talked to him that day, he put forward the idea of ​​wanting to meet people, so this happened.

As the prince, Yuan Rongxuan had seen, heard, and contacted far more people than Yan Jiaxuan since he was a child. Although Yan Jiaxuan got a lot of words from Yan Jiaxuan's mouth in a roundabout way, he didn't take it too seriously. Son, no matter how good it is, how good can it be.

However, when all of Yuen Rongxuan's ideas really touched the people who stepped in, they turned into surprises.

The man wore a moon white brocade shirt, his eyes were like a pool of clear water, although his appearance was extremely beautiful, but there was no hint of charm between his brows, when he was looking forward, there was a hint of elegance The temperament of Qingling.

With a beautiful complexion, Yuan Rongxuan had no choice but to agree with his silly cousin, this person is really more beautiful than the one in the painting.

63. Obey, my queen 9

As soon as Chu Jingran stepped inside, he saw a strange face inside. The man had a handsome face and an extraordinary demeanor. He stared straight at him with awe-inspiring eyes, full of hints of interrogation. Seeing him sitting with Yan Jiaxuan, even his aura Pressing Yan Jiaxuan directly, Chu Jingran had some guesses about the identity of the person in his mind.

"Zhuo Zhuo, you are here."

Yan Jiaxuan's voice interrupted Chu Jingran's thoughts, and when he turned his head, he saw that someone was looking at him with stars shining all over his eyes. He looked very much like a loyal dog who only wanted to be petted by his master.

Chu Jingran smiled slightly, "Well, I have an appointment and I'm coming. Jiaxuan has been waiting for a long time."

When Yan Jiaxuan was smiled at, the three souls immediately ran away and the seven souls ran away, and said stupidly: "I only came here for a while, not too long at all." Si Shi came, only a few hours, not long.

Hearing this, Chu Jingran turned his eyes to the people around him. Seeing this, Yan Jiaxuan immediately said, "Zhuo Zhuo, this is my watch..."

"Xia Xuanrong is Jiaxuan's good friend," Yuan Rongxuan took the lead in revealing his false identity.

"Under Meng Zhuo."

Yan Jiaxuan was stunned by such a quarrel, and immediately returned to his senses, thinking that he almost revealed his identity in public just now, and scratched his head in embarrassment.

Chu Jingran sat down without any objection, and the three of them began to talk with each other.

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At this time, Lin Haotian, who was in Meng's mansion, received the latest news from his servants that the people who were looking for ingredients had finally returned to Lin'an today.

Because Chu Jingran gave Lin Haotian special instructions when he left before, Lin Haotian didn't hesitate too much, and followed the servants all the way to the lobby.

Before entering the hall, Lin Haotian saw from a distance a plainly dressed old man with a certain age, and the people around him could see that the journey was not easy. Not far from them, in the center of the hall, there were two The large black cloth bag with patches still sewn on it was obviously used to hold the proceeds along the way.

The old man sitting in the hall was holding a cup of tea, and looked a little embarrassed. Although he picked a lot of vegetation fruits that he hadn't seen, who knew whether it was right or wrong? For an ordinary family, this is not a fortune.

Just as he was feeling anxious, the old man suddenly heard a sound, and when he looked up, he saw an imposing man in brocade robes being greeted by his servants. Thinking about the second head of the Meng Mansion as mentioned by the servants just now, the old man put down his teacup and stood up, respectfully saluting him.

"The old man has seen the second master."

Lin Haotian walked up to the person, helped him up and said: "Please get up quickly, old man, you have worked hard on this journey, how can I accept your gift again."

"It is a basic duty to be entrusted by others to be loyal to others. Besides, the Meng Mansion can be regarded as giving the old man a way to make a living. Why bother to talk about it, this gift is also due."

Lin Haotian, who couldn't resist him, could only watch him finish his salute, and then helped him up again, and the two of them turned their attention to the business.

The old man walked to the center of the hall, "On the way, the old man traveled nearly a thousand miles, crossed mountains and rivers, compared them one by one with the album given by the master, and found some ingredients, some of which have been dried and preserved according to the instructions in the master's book , some of them only brought back some exhausted items, and please ask the second master to check whether the ingredients are available." After speaking, he bent to open the black cloth bag, and took out the items he was looking for.

There are things that look like fungus, there is a group of purple spheres that look like cabbage, and there are things that look like watermelons but are only the size of an adult's fist... One by one, some things are strange or familiar or surprising, As if by magic, the old man was taken from the big black cloth