Hearing the three words of admittance order, the whole Luo family was excited.

They all looked at Luo Xiaoman in unison. You don't need to ask. They all know that it must be the credit of the young lady who cheated the admittance order.

Luo Xiaoman: Hello, what is cheating? It took a lot of effort to get it.

"Master, now you don't have to worry about the admittance order?" Xian'er smiles and sighs in her heart. What she thought was very difficult was solved easily by Xiaoman.

This little guy has always been a surprise to them.

She should have used her ancestral status to get this access order from the third prince? Otherwise, I don't know what else to do?

"Well, our Luo family has an identity in Qinhuai City, but..." Lomushan sighed, and the Luo family around them understood that even if they were qualified to settle in Qinhuai City, they could hardly survive in the face of oppression from various forces.

"Master Luo, is there any difficulty?" Warbur frowned and asked suspiciously, "maybe I can help you."

"General Hua, we are satisfied that your royal family can give us an access order to the Luo family." "If we rely on others for everything, our Luo family will not have the face to stand in this city," he said with a smile

Warbur nodded and admired lomoushan. He was a man of responsibility. No wonder he was supported by so many people.

"Excuse me, is this the master of Luo family?" All of a sudden, a voice with a tentative voice came, let everyone's eyes all look at the past.

Yang Gong, Mudan master with a few servants, hurried over.

"Well? Isn't this director Yang of Lingdan Pavilion and Mudan master? " People around recognized the two men, and they could not help but look suspicious.

"What's going on? First general Hua and now Lingdan Pavilion. What is the origin of the Luo family

Luomushan frowned and didn't know what the situation was, but he couldn't help looking at Luo Xiaoman.

he saw Luo Xiaoman sitting on the back of Dabai, with his little feet on his face and a look of being in control.

Little ancestor, isn't this your handwriting?

"Excuse me, what can I do for you?" Luomu mountain suppressed the doubts in his heart and quickly welcomed the past.

"Lord Luo, I am the director of Lingdan Pavilion, Yang Gong." With a smile, Yang Gong hugged Luomu mountain and said apologetically, "today I come to apologize for today's affairs."

Sorry?!

Luomu mountain is confused!

He still clearly remembers the disdainful face of Lingdan Pavilion. How could he apologize to himself now?

"Master Luo, these gifts are some of the wishes of our Lingdan Pavilion. Please accept them." Yang Gong pointed to several boxes behind him and said with a smile, "in addition, I have already dismissed the shop assistant who is not polite to you today. The same thing will never happen again in the future."

It's not just Luomu mountain, but the Luo family members around them.

Lingdan Pavilion is at least one of the most powerful forces in Qinhuai City, but now it is too inconceivable to apologize to their Luo family?

"Big brother, please give me a slap." Luo Qingwen widened his eyes and said in disbelief.

Luo Qingyi squinted at him, then raised his hand and slapped him in the past.

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