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"A bunch of trash! I told you to look for them, but no one would be able to find them! " In a room in Yue Mansion, Yue Junqian shouted to his subordinates.
"Rest assured Young Master, the disciples of the Yue Family have already sealed the entire Golden Snow City, it would be hard for them to escape even if they had wings!"
That subordinate braced himself and spoke to Yue Junqian in a flattering manner.
"I do not doubt that Martial Uncle will be here in the next two days. Please take note, if he comes, immediately invite him into the Yue Mansion!"
Upon hearing his order, his subordinates all respectfully kowtowed to him, "Yes, Young Lord!"
"Cousin!" As Yue Junqian was speaking, Yue Fenglin ran in from outside the house.
Seeing his casual look, Yue Junqian couldn't help but crease his eyebrows. With a cold voice, he asked, What are you trying to do in such a hurry? None of them are proper! "
"Cousin brother, I found Lin Yuan's location!" Yue Fenglin quickly walked in front of Yue Jun Gan and whispered in his ear.
After hearing Yue Feng Lin's report, Yue Junqian's expression couldn't help but change. He then glared at the subordinates who were kneeling on the ground and waved his hands.
After seeing his subordinates leave, Yue Junqian then said to Yue Yang: "Why would they be related to Bai Chenxuan?"
"This... Cousin, I don't know either. " Yue Fenglin frowned, and said with a helpless look on her face.
"Send some people to sneak into the Bai?s Mansion and investigate." Yue Junqian instructed Yue Fenglin.
Yue Fenglin immediately cupped her hands and replied, "Yes, cousin!"
"That's right, cousin brother, do you want to give the Great General of Modu to Chen Mei, Yang Hao's man?"
When Yue Junqian heard this question, he could not help but sink into deep thought.
"How about this, you immediately arrange a feast in the mansion, then invite Chen Mei, Yang Hao, and then hand Zhong Jian over. When that time comes, Zhong Jian's accomplices will come to save him, and we will catch a turtle in a jar!"
After Yue Fenglin heard about Yue Junqian's scheme, a look of admiration surfaced on his face.
"Cousin brother, you're really smart this time, even if the people of yadu blame you, it won't affect our Yue Family!"
Yue Junqian could not help but reveal a cold smile, "Back then, in order to snatch the jade pendant, the various sects did not hesitate to frame and frame father, and ordered their father to have both his legs crippled. They could only rely on the fake legs created by a carpentry master to travel.
When Yue Junqian mentioned about the past, his face could not help but reveal a trace of fierceness.
"Cousin, there's actually such a thing!" "In that case, Uncle's legs must have been set up by someone!" Yue Fenglin could not help but reveal a surprised expression.
"That's right, Feng Lin, you must remember this hatred, now we are acting on behalf of the heavens, exterminating those hypocritical righteous path!" Yue Junqian said as he grinded his teeth.
"Yes, cousin brother, Feng Lin will remember." Yue Fenglin cupped her fists and said to Yue Junqian.
"Feng Lin, have you found Zi Yuan's whereabouts?" Yue Junqian suddenly asked.
"Cousin brother, Zi Yuan is with Tao Le and the others, don't worry, nothing will happen to him." Yue Fenglin consoled Yue Yang.
When Yue Junqian heard Yue Yang's words, he heaved a long sigh of relief.
"Nothing, you can go now." Yue Junqian said to Yue Fenglin.
After Yue Fenglin left, a beautiful figure suddenly walked out from inside the house. The lady had painted a bracelet on her neck.
"Young Master, are you worrying about Zi Yuan again?" The girl buried her face in her neck before her period and said tenderly.
When Yue Junqian heard her mention Zi Yuan's name, her expression couldn't help but change.
"Who allowed you to mention her name!" Yue Junqian coldly threw away the lady's hand, and said coldly.
Yue Junqian's strength was great, and when the woman lost her balance, she actually fell to the ground.
"AHH!" The lady could not help but exclaim, and looked at Yue Junqian with a startled expression.
"Young master ?" The lady looked at Yue Junqian with a wronged expression.
Yue Junqian's face suddenly darkened, he squatted down and approached the lady, after that he grabbed her cheeks and said coldly: "Don't ever mention her name again!"
The woman had never seen Yue Junqian get so angry before, so when she felt the power in his hands, she couldn't help but feel fear in her heart.
"Less... Young Lord, Yan'er knows her mistake. Zhao Yanran said with fear.
"How did you get back?" Hearing her words, Yue Junqian coldly glared at her and asked.
"Young master, Yanran, Yanran, I miss you ?" Zhao Yanran crawled up from the ground, and then returned back to her weak and delicate state, leaning on Yue Junqian's chest.
Looking at her posture, an expression of disgust emerged on Yue Junqian's face. He then flung her hand away.
"Stay away from me!" Yue Junqian said snappily.
Hearing his words, Zhao Yanran could not help but feel embarrassed.
"Young Lord... You... Didn't you say that you would miss Yan'er?
Zhao Yanran was also one of the top trump cards in the brothel. Back then, in order to win over the noble clans of the Golden Snow City, Yue Junqian had used the ladies of the brothel to deal with them, and Zhao Yanran was one of them.
And the manor Zhao Yanran was heading to was in was the Bai?s Mansion, the only one that she was attending to was Bai Chenxuan's father, Bai Yu.
Who would have thought that Yue Junqian would be so cold to her after just a few months? Zhao Yanran couldn't help but feel a wave of sadness in her heart.
"Young master, you ? Have you forgotten your promise to Yanran? " Zhao Yanran looked at Yue Junqian with a glimmer of hope in her eyes.
"Do your own thing first, and come back without my permission. Do you know that you have violated the great taboo in the brothel? If the people from the Bai Clan find out that there is something wrong with you, will you be able to bear the responsibility? "
Yue Junqian berated Zhao Yanran sternly.
Hearing Yue Junqian's words, Zhao Yanran could not help but reveal a trace of panic on her face.
"Young Lord, Yanran knows she's wrong." Zhao Yanran lowered her eyes and said dejectedly.
"Stand up!" Yue Junqian coldly stared at Zhao Yanran who was kneeling on the ground and said to her.
"In these few months, what did you discover in the Bai?s Mansion?" Yue Junqian glanced at Zhao Yanran indifferently, and asked a question afterwards.
"This Bai Yu is nothing, he is rich and alcoholic, he is a prodigal with just a single look, while his main son, Bai Chenxuan, is rather extraordinary."
Hearing her words, Yue Junqian could not help but mumble Bai Chenxuan's name.
"During the last drought in the Azure Province, you came to the Golden Snow City to borrow food.
As Yue Junqian said this, he couldn't help but think back to a few months ago when he met Bai Chenxuan once.
"Yes, Young Master, but I have heard that Bai Chenxuan is the one who is most happy to come to brothel to find Tao Le, so I believe that Tao Le has a deep bond with him. Young Master can borrow Tao Le's hand and probe the depth of this Bai Chenxuan. "
Hearing Zhao Yanran's words, Yue Junqian could not help but frown, "You don't need to worry about this matter, I have my own considerations."
"Young master, can you grant a request from Yanran?" Zhao Yanran said as she looked at Yue Junqian with a hopeful expression.
"If you have something to say, just say it." Yue Jun said indifferently to Zhao Yanran.2
"Young master, Yanran wants to ?" I want an identity! " Zhao Yanran raised her head and looked at Yue Junqian calmly.
All day in the Bai?s Mansion, interacting with that old man Bai Yu, caused Zhao Yanran to feel extremely disgusted. She only wanted to quickly end this and return to Yue Junqian's side.
"Identity? Hehe ? Yanran, who do you think I am? You ? Do you want me to marry you? " Yue Junqian said to Zhao Yanran with a trace of contempt on her face.
Zhao Yanran was stunned by Yue Junqian's words.
"Young Lord... You... You lied to me? " Her eyes were filled with tears. Her red eyes made her look pitiful.
"Yanran, even if I am willing to marry you, do you think you still have the qualifications to stand by my side!?"
Yue Junqian walked towards Zhao Yanran step by step, saying this while looking at her with a cold expression.
Hearing Yue Junqian's question, Zhao Yanran's heart could not help but freeze.
A tear rolled down from Zhao Yanran's eyes like a crystal pearl.
"Little Lord, Yanran understands!" Zhao Yanran laughed bitterly, and wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes.
"Yanran knows that she isn't compatible with the young master, but the young master mustn't forget his promise and allow Yanran to stay by his side!"
At the age of sixteen, she ascended the stage for the first time. She was surrounded by flowers and was dressed in brocade clothes. She was more charming than flowers and had a smile that could topple cities and overthrow empires.
At that time, he sat below the arena in green clothes. His figure was slim and his face was handsome, as if he was a handsome young master that had left the world.
With just a glance, she was captivated by his outstanding temperament.
She held a ribbon in her hand as she slid down the platform. Her robe fluttered in the wind as she smiled at the group, stupefying all of brothel's benefactors.
She landed in front of him with a charming smile on her face.
"Sir, can you accept this little girl's ribbon?" The sixteen year old girl was naive and ignorant, and she only acted on her heart.
The youth's handsome face had a pair of extremely bright eyes.
It was as if too many stories had settled in those deep pool eyes, making it hard to fathom.
"What's your name?" The youth smiled lightly and asked indifferently.
"My name is Zhao Yanran, Young Noble can call me Yan'er!"
The sixteen year old Zhao Yanran laughed, her voice was clear like a silver bell.
To Zhao Yanran's surprise, the youth took the ribbon from her hands without thinking.
The sixteen-year-old Zhao Yanran thought that this was the only favor she could give him, but later on she found out that the young man's first card to every brothel was the same!
When the sixteen year old Zhao Yanran heard his subordinate call him Young Master, she finally understood that the identity of this seemingly handsome youth was actually not simple.
But it was already too late, the moment she handed the ribbon to Yue Junqian, the dust seemed to have settled.
It was just that she had never imagined that she would reach such a state.
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