Waiting to get out of the bamboo forest, Song Rong suddenly said, "since the house is not peaceful, let's move away, just..."

Chu Yun leaned aside and added, "this house can't be empty. I'd better find a way to sell it."

Song Rong nodded and said, "so it's settled. Yunxia, pack up your things and let's leave the house now."

Yunxia looked at Song Rong in shock. She never thought that Miss would sell the house.

Yunxia has deep feelings for Rongyuan. Naturally, she is reluctant to give up at this time.

But she also knew that her identity was just a servant girl. She had no right to tell Song Rong what to do, so she had to say something low: "OK."

At night, Song Rong didn't sleep in Rongyuan, leaving a feeling of leaving in a hurry.

It seems to be frightened by this strange situation.

The next day, the Rongyuan began to hang a sign for sale, and someone came to the door.

Song Rong was naturally present when selling the house.

The visitor was an ugly man. Song Rong looked at the man and looked at Chu Yunqing sitting next to her.

Chu Yun nodded slightly and said, "do you want to buy Rongyuan?"

"Yes." the man didn't talk much, giving people a feeling of pride.

Song Rong raised her hand at this time, took up the tea bowl and motioned to the man. However, the man had no movement and didn't mean to drink tea at all.

Song Rong smiled and said, "this is an excellent Longjing before the rain."

The man looked at the tea soup in the tea bowl, held out his hand, took a sip, and said, "it's good tea."

Song Rong squinted at the man and asked with a smile, "I don't know what to call you, childe?"

"My surname is Du. Just call me Duke." the ugly man in gray replied.

Song Rong looked at the man and always felt that his appearance was very different from his temperament, especially his eyes, which were unusually bright.

Song Rong took the man to look at the house again. After about a quarter of an hour, several people returned to the house to drink tea. At this time, they had to set a price. Seeing that the man still had no change, Song Rong finally couldn't help looking at Chu Yun with doubts in his eyes.

Chu Yunqin's eyebrows also wrinkled slightly, looked at the man and asked, "who is your excellency?"

Childe Du smiled at Chu Yun and asked, "I'm just an ordinary person who comes to buy a house. I don't know why my little brother asked so."

Chu Yun stared at the man and said, "after drinking the tea with ten herbs, Mr. Du can still sit here and talk without changing his face. Do you still want to talk about his ordinary people?"

The man glanced at Chu Yunqing, and his face was suddenly slightly cold: "is this your way to deal with a man who came to buy a house?"

Seeing that Mr. Du was about to tear his face, Song Rong hummed softly and said, "if you are just an ordinary person who comes to buy a house, you don't need to use the means of medicine in the tea, but a person who can sneak into Rongyuan and play tricks in it should not be an ordinary person?"

Duke Du snorted coldly, "I don't understand what you're talking about."

"I'm afraid Mr. Du has long liked my house? That's why he frightened my servant girl in the house!" Song Rong said loudly.

Chu Yunqing also said at this time: "when we came to explore yesterday, I found some damage to the bamboo branches. Obviously, someone used these bamboos to go in and out of the back yard, so I asked rong'er to say something about selling the house. People with excellent lightness skills must have amazing ear power?"

"You really want to sell this house in front of me, so you can't wait to buy it!" Song Rong continued.

Seeing Song Rong and Chu Yun sing in unison and point out the real purpose of this matter, Duke Du looked at the two people coldly, and then suddenly smiled: "I didn't expect you to see through... But I'm not afraid you can see through. I just want this house. What can you do?"

Looking at the man's arrogance, Song Rong snorted coldly: "I thought you Jianghu people were natural and unrestrained Xiake. I never thought there was a scoundrel like you!"

"I'm just a scoundrel. What can I do? I tell you, you can sell this house, or you can sell it if you don't!" said Duke in a deep voice.

Song Rong looked at the Duke and suddenly smiled, "if I don't sell it?"

"I want your life!" said Duke in a gloomy voice.

Song Rong suddenly smiled: "if childe Du wanted our lives, how could he poison my two servants and save them at the beginning?"

Childe Du looked at Song Rong with his eyes turned. He seemed a little surprised.

"These ten herbs, even people with internal power, will be weak and weak after taking them. You don't have any reaction after taking them. What does that mean? Maybe you are better at medication than your lightness skill." Song Rong said with a smile.

In the final analysis, she was not afraid of Mr. Du. Most of his fierce appearance was pretended.

At this time, she had faintly thought of the man's identity, but she didn't dare to confirm it.

"You little girl, your mind is very careful." Mr. Du looked at Song Rong and said.

Song Rong said with a smile: "dugongzi, as the saying goes, friends should be solved rather than tied up. Since you have such means and are willing to pay for a house, it must not be difficult to find a house better than Rongyuan. I'm afraid it has special significance for you in Rongyuan. What do you mean? If we can negotiate and solve it, everyone will be happy."

Childe Du's face was a bit cold, and he looked like a little chatty.

Seeing that Duke Du has changed, Song Rong is more sure that Duke Du is a paper tiger.

"Mr. Du, let's sit down and talk." Chu Yun's voice was like the sound of Ding Dong running water, which was hard to disgust.

Mr. Du stretched out his hand to pull his clothes and sat at the table. This time, he drank the tea bowl with ten herbs. He also said, "Longjing is good tea before the rain, but it would be better if he could cook it with the first rain in early spring."

Song Rong looked at the attitude and appearance, and suddenly came to childe Du with a big turn. He was a little helpless. But at the thought of the possible identity of Childe Du, Song Rong smiled with a good temper: "there is no tea in the first spring rain, but there is dew and clouds on the summer stamens. You go and get the water to cook tea."