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Chapter 743

Lan Feng ate the meal in the company of Chu Xingyu, and then continued to read the files on the table.

When Chu Xingyu saw that he didn't chase her out, he waited on him wisely, occasionally adding some lamp oil. The room was quiet, and time passed in this tranquility.

After about an hour, Lan Feng rubbed his eyes tiredly, stretched and said, "After reading the files for a day, my eyes started to hurt."

"Master Hou, please take a rest." Chu Xingyu took off Lan Feng's boots, helped him lie down on the bed, and stuffed a soft cushion under his waist. "If your eyes are tired, can you let the little girl read to Master Hou?"

?”

Lan Feng waved his hand: "Read it, remember to read it slowly, I need time to think."

"Yes." Chu Xingyu responded, holding up the dossier Lan Feng was reading, first saying "Huh", and then hesitantly saying: "This seems to be Liu Yueyao's information record on the enemy she has chosen."

"It's okay, just read it." Lan Feng said calmly, "Maybe I can guess something from the way she obtained this information."

Chu Xingyu nodded and read: "Ling Yufei, courtesy name Ziyi, Yanjun scout, martial arts, Lingyin swordsmanship, notes, self-created Yin Kong, Yin Duan two styles, wife, Li Zhuer, son, Ling Baoer...

…”

Listening to the information collected by Liu Yueyao, Lan Feng felt a little scared but also a little lucky. Fortunately, Liu Yueyao hadn't had time to take action yet. If she had planned for Ling Yufei's wife and children, she would have really hit the target.

Ling Yufei's weakness.

"Keep reading."

"Yes." Chu Xingyu continued, "Lan...Lan Feng...ah, I'm talking about the Marquis here."

"It's okay, keep reading."

"Lan Feng, the second son of Uncle Dingyuan, named Qinghuan, counselor of the Yan Army, martial arts, none, wives and concubines, none, the one he likes, Chu...ah this..." Chu Xingyu read this and whispered again, and at the same time his face changed.

Instantly it turned red as if it were dripping blood, and her lips opened again and again, but no sound came out.

Seeing her like this, Lan Feng asked curiously: "Then what is written on it?"

"Go back to the Marquis." Chu Xingyu covered his face with the file and whispered, "Chu Xingyu, what is written on it is the name of the slave family... There is also a line of notes written in small characters that can be used as a beauty trap.

Five words.”

"Is she the one you like? Her news is correct." Lan Feng laughed dumbly, "I do like you very much."

He spoke so bluntly that Chu Xingyu couldn't resist even more. He hurriedly knelt down, buried his head deeply and said: "The Marquis is in love with someone wrong, and this little girl is deeply frightened."

"Don't panic, get up quickly." Lan Feng smiled and said, "I feel sorry for you. From the first time we met in Peking to the fate I formed with you when I visited the Goddess Tower last time, every moment when we got together,

They all left a deep impression on me. Liu Yueyao said that he could use you to use a honey trap on me, and maybe I would really fall for it."

"Little girls don't dare."

"But I will not force you to make any decision. I respect your own wishes. If you want to stay with me, I will be very happy. If you don't want to, I will never force you, and I will not vent my anger on anyone."

"I..." Chu Xingyu murmured and said in surprise, "Young lady, please listen to the command of the Marquis."

Lan Feng chuckled, looked at the sky outside the window and said, "It's a little late today, let's rest first."

Chu Xingyu's face turned red again, and he was just thinking about Lan Feng's meaning when he heard him say again: "Can you stay with me? I have been busy with everything for more than a month, and it is always difficult to sleep well.

, could you please ask the lady to play the piano for me and help me sleep peacefully?"

"I'll get the piano."

Soon after, Lan Feng leaned on the soft cushion and fell asleep unknowingly amidst the music of the piano.

It was an extremely warm feeling, as if he were floating on the water, and the water waves were like a mother's hands, gently brushing his body. Sometimes it seemed as if he had sunk into the water, suspended freely in the clear water, and was soothed by the joy.

Wrapped in sound. Chu Xingyu occasionally hummed a few lines of music, or whispered something, even mixed with a girl's murmur. He couldn't hear clearly, and didn't want to hear clearly, so he drifted in an almost chaotic state.

Float, float, float...

When he woke up, the golden sunshine had slanted down from the window, and the soft music was still continuing.

Chu Xingyu didn't seem to know that he was awake, and was still playing the piano attentively. She looked tired, and after playing each piece, she just took a short rest, and soon started the next piece.

Could it be that she didn't stop all night?

When Lan Feng had such a question, he could not help but feel guilty in his heart. He did not expect that his casual words would cost Chu Xingyu so much hard work.

But thanks to this, he had the most peaceful sleep in nearly a month.

"Thank you very much." He stood up slowly and bowed his hands to Chu Xingyu.

"It's a little effort." Chu Xingyu smiled sweetly, "This little girl doesn't know much, so I feel honored to be able to help Mr. Marquis."

"You go down and have a rest. You don't need to wait here anymore."

"Yes." Chu Xingyu stood up slowly, picked up Qin and walked to the door. Suddenly he remembered something and turned around and said, "I suddenly remembered last night that Liu Yueyao never trusted others before. If there is anything really important,

, always likes to carry it with me. Maybe Mr. Hou can start from this direction and find clues."

Lan Feng was startled and said: "This is a very valuable suggestion."

Chu Xingyu said no more, combed her hair, and pushed out the door. However, she saw several sisters lined up in the corridor who were listening close to the door, including Wang Lin. When the girls saw her coming out, they

They all looked ambiguous and wanted to ask questions.

"last night……"

Chu Xingyu shook his head wildly and ran away in a panic.

After Lan Feng had finished his breakfast, he remembered what Chu Xingyu said before leaving, and suddenly had an idea and went to the abandoned garden of Li Shanchang's former residence.

He went down from the wellhead and found Liu Yueyao's rotting body as expected, and took out something tightly wrapped in oilcloth from the body's arms.

When he opened it, he saw that it was a list of remaining members of the February 7th Society who were taking orders from Liu Yueyao.

Alas, I left in such a hurry that I even forgot about a body search. No, it was probably because I wanted to escape so much and didn't dare to face a beautiful woman who was killed by my own hands.

With this in mind, he returned to the Goddess Building and interrogated the women on the list and took them into custody. At the same time, they searched their rooms and found evidence of their contact with Liu Yueyao.

Some of them who cried bitterly and repented were sentenced to exile, while others who would rather die than surrender were given white silk to hang themselves.

Lan Feng allowed the other women in the building to leave freely and paid them travel expenses. If there were any who still wanted to do the brothel business, Lan Feng also wrote letters of introduction to them so that they could be accepted by other brothels.

The door of the Goddess Building opened again, and the girls received their travel expenses, thanked Lan Feng profusely, and left happily.

Chu Xingyu also received travel expenses, saying that he was leaving the capital and returning to his hometown.

"Miss Chu, wait a moment." Lan Feng called her.

Wang Lin, who was originally the last one to leave, also stopped and looked at the development here curiously. She had decided to continue to follow Hua Yuxi and go to Yueyang to develop. In this case, Chu Xingyu was her on another level after all.

"One's own people".

When Lan Feng saw Wang Lin watching over there, he didn't mind and said to Chu Xingyu, "Maybe I have to break my promise for once."

"Ah?" Chu Xingyu blinked his big eyes and twirled his jade fingers in front of him, not understanding what he meant.

"I said last night that I would respect you and never force you to make a decision." Lan Feng took a deep breath and said, "Now I take it back. I want to give myself a chance."

"Whether you like it or not, I want to keep you."

Chu Xingyu originally said that he had no choice but to go back to his hometown. Now when he heard Lan Feng say that he wanted her to stay, he clearly meant to marry her as his concubine. And what he said "whether you like it or not" expressed

His dominance and possessiveness made her heart surge with ecstasy.

Lan Feng is now a marquis, and there is no way she will marry a brothel girl as her main wife. Even if she is just a concubine, it is the best possible destination for her.

If you just return to your hometown like this, you will either continue to make a living as a joker in a local brothel and eventually marry a wealthy businessman as a concubine, or you will marry into an ordinary family and live with reluctance and memories of the past your whole life.

Her face turned crimson, and she deliberately glanced in the direction of the dungeon, and said shyly: "Does the Marquis want to imprison the slave family here?"

Wang Lin knew that she loved Lan Feng, and she couldn't help but feel happy for her at this moment. She almost laughed out loud when she saw the shy and shy Chu Xingyu, who had always been generous, and pretended to be serious on the surface, staring at Lan Feng.

"How about going to my Jingxuan Farewell? That place is much more comfortable than the dungeon." Lan Feng smiled and took Chu Xingyu's hand, then turned to Wang Lin and said: "I went to Yueyang and said hello to my eldest brother and sisters-in-law for me.
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