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Chapter 259 Will this bastard die if he doesn't commit a crime!

The three-day period agreed with Xia Huai, the prime minister, arrived. In the evening, Cen Xiyan put on men's clothing again and quietly left Cen's mansion.

When climbing over the wall to go out, Cen Xiyan couldn't help but pause and looked into Prince Rui's palace again, but this time, she didn't see the figure dressed in white on the other side of the courtyard wall.

Cen Xiyan withdrew his gaze and stopped thinking about other things in his mind. He tiptoed and floated out of Cen's Mansion with light and neat movements, heading towards the west city.

Cang Qing had been waiting for Cen Xiyan to arrive for a long time. She had already bathed in advance, changed into new clothes, and had her hair tied up meticulously.

When Cen Xiyan saw Cang Qing, he glanced at him and joked: "Senior brother, you have been paying attention to your image lately..."

Cen Xiyan's words were relatively modern, but Cang Qing had known her for so many years, and he could understand many of the more modern words and phrases in her mouth. Therefore, although he maintained his wooden appearance, he did not answer Cen Xiyan's words.

words, but there was a faint hint of red on his face.

Cen Xiyan looked at it and smiled again. Not only did she pay attention to dressing up, but she also blushed? Why did she suddenly feel like "my senior brother has just grown up"? However, during these two meetings, she felt

What are the causes of some of the changes found on Cang Qing's body?

Cang Qing saw some doubts on Cen Xiyan's smiling face and quickly spoke to divert her attention, "I have made an appointment with Xiangli Xiahuai at Wangxia Restaurant on Tai'an Street."

Hearing this, Cen Xiyan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows again. She hadn't asked yet, but Cang Qing, a stupid person, would actually take the initiative to report the matter? This guy has really changed a lot.

Seeing Cen Xiyan's raised eyebrows, Cang Qing realized that she had said the wrong thing, so she quickly closed her mouth, pursed her lips into a line, and stopped moving her eyes, returning to an expressionless wooden state.

Cen Xiyan didn't spend a lot of time studying the changes in Cang Qing because he had other things to do tonight.

"When did you make an appointment with Xia Huai?" Cen Xiyan asked Cang Qing.

"It's three o'clock." Cang Qing replied rigidly. (Around 9:45 p.m.)

Cen Xiyan glanced at the hourglass and nodded, "Okay, it's almost time, let's go there."

Cang Qing naturally had no doubts, and was secretly relieved because Cen Xiyan no longer stared at him for study.

Tai'an Street is a relatively prosperous and lively street in Xicheng. Therefore, during this time, many businesses on the street are open for business. Of course, most of the businesses open at this time are restaurants, casinos, fireworks buildings and other night sales.

A golden place.

Wangxia Restaurant is not too far from Suyang Hutong. Although it is not ranked among the best restaurants in Sheng'an City, it is considered a good restaurant in Xicheng.

Because the terrain is high and it is a three-story building, there are no other taller buildings behind the restaurant. In the evening, you can enjoy the sunset while sitting on the roof, which is why the restaurant got its name.

Cang Qing booked a private room in Wangxia Restaurant, which was the best room on the third floor.

As soon as Cen Xiyan and Cang Qing entered the lobby of the restaurant, a waiter recognized Cang Qing and hurriedly came over to greet them. He bowed and said with a smile: "Sir, are you here? The guest you are waiting for has already arrived first."

Cang Qing glanced at the waiter and then withdrew his gaze. He didn't even bother to say "hmm" and stood silently beside Cen Xiyan like a statue.

Seeing him like this, Cen Xiyan immediately felt that the breathing piece of wood he knew was back.

The young man was in a daze. Why was the guest officer ignoring me? Did he say something wrong?

Cen Xiyan looked at the stunned boy and smiled gently, "Second brother, lead the way."

The guy just came back to his senses and looked at Cen Xiyan. He saw that he was a young boy with good looks and an extraordinary bearing. He didn't look like an ordinary person. The man he just greeted before

The guest officer who came to make a reservation was standing next to this young boy. The waiter immediately understood what mistake he had made. This young man was the real owner, and the one next to him might be a follower!

The boy's face suddenly turned red, and he said nonchalantly: "Guest, sir, please invite me upstairs..."

The waiter took Cen Xiyan and Cangqing to the third floor and stopped outside the private room they had booked.

"Sir, the guest who came earlier is already inside."

"Well, we will call you when the food is served later." Cen Xiyan said to him.

The waiter heard this and told him to go down first and not to wait for the time being, so he bowed and obeyed, and walked downstairs.

Cen Xiyan stood in front of the door of the elegant room, and then without any clue, he directly reached out and pushed open the door of the elegant room.

When her eyes fell on the private room, she immediately saw a scene that made her want to blind her eyes...

In the private room, at the table next to the window, there is a man sitting, wearing a light blue robe. The material is high-quality, but the style is simple. The wide shirt has big sleeves, and the robe has a loose belt. It is very Wei and Jin style. If you are not indoors at this moment,

, but when there is a breeze outdoors, there will definitely be a sense of romantic beauty with fluttering clothes.

There is no crown or hairpin on the man's head. He is only loosely tied with a hair tie of the same color and material as his clothes, which matches the style of his clothes very well.

Because his hair was tied loosely, a few strands of broken hair fell down and floated beside his ears, adding a messy and flying charm. Set off by the orange candlelight in the room, his white jade face with red lips seemed to be plated with a

A layer of soft light, so beautiful that people can’t take their eyes away!

With this elegant and elegant outfit, such a handsome man should have a graceful, elegant and elegant sense of beauty, right? But! But what is this guy doing?!

I saw him holding up a piece of chrysanthemum cake with his long, fair and slender fingers, as white as green onions, leaning forward, slightly closing his eyes, gently sniffing the piece of chrysanthemum cake, looking intoxicated and concentrating. Such a scene,

It really makes people have the urge to slap him!

Damn it! Cen Xiyan secretly raised his middle finger in his heart, this bastard! If he doesn’t commit two crimes in one day, will he die?! Will he die? Will he die?!

Cang Qing stared at the man in the room, frowned fiercely, and then quickly lowered his eyes, as if he couldn't stand the scene anymore.

In the room, in addition to the man who was concentrating on sniffing the chrysanthemum cake, there was another man. The man was about thirty years old, with a medium build and an unattractive appearance. He was the kind of public face that could not be found in a crowd.

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He was sitting on a chair quite far away from the table. When he saw Cen Xiyan and Cang Qing coming in, he stood up from the chair, saluted Cen Xiyan from a distance, and then walked quickly to Wen Xiyan, who was still intoxicated.
Chapter completed!
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