typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

174 Long-Weared Famous Names

"What do you dare to do? This Xingyao Kingdom belongs to the Shangguan family, not to me, Feng Qingzhuang. If you want to fight, then fight." Feng Qingzhuang shrugged nonchalantly and said nonchalantly.

"You?" Di He was so angry that he couldn't speak.

"General Di He, just wait a moment and enjoy the gift that this girl has given you." Feng Qingzhuang said quietly. Then, she stretched out her two fingers, and a golden line of energy moved towards Di He's body and touched the mute point.

, Di He couldn’t make a sound even if he wanted to scream.

Feng Qingzhuang turned around and went back to her room, changing into a set of black men's clothes. Sanqianqingsi was tied up with a dark hairband, and she held a white jade folding fan in her hand.

At this time, she has completely become a charming and handsome young lady with extraordinary heroic spirit.

She rummaged around the house for a while and finally found what she wanted, a black hood.

He walked into the yard and put the hood directly on Di He's head.

Cui'er, who had just finished all this and packed her bags, came over and saw Feng Qingzhuang busy under the Haitang tree. She quickly ran over, looked Feng Qingzhuang up and down, and then pointed at the people on the ground and asked curiously.

"Miss, why are you dressed in men's clothes? Who is this unfortunate guy lying on the ground, covered by a hood?"

"Don't ask, just go to the front yard and ask Mr. Qin to prepare two soft sedans and park them at the back door. I have to go out and there are still some. Remember to find two people to come over and carry out the unlucky guy who broke into my boudoir at night and tried to assassinate me.

Get into the sedan chair," Feng Qingzhuang said with a cold face.

"Slave, let's go now." As soon as Cui'er finished speaking, she quickly ran towards the front yard.

After a while, Cui'er led two tall servants who specialized in menial work in the Prime Minister's Mansion into Piaoxue Pavilion.

"Miss, the sedan is ready and the people have been summoned."

"Well done." Feng Qingzhuang praised, her eyes moved, looking at the two people standing behind Cui'er, and ordered: "You two, carry this unlucky guy on the ground to the soft sedan at the back door and remember it.

, don’t tell anyone what happened tonight, wait a moment, miss, I will reward you heavily.”

"Second Miss, don't worry, we brothers are the strictest with our mouths."

When they heard that they were rewarded, the two brothers quickly assured that they were full of energy. One person lifted Di He's hands and the other lifted his feet. They walked quickly towards the back door of the Prime Minister's Mansion and put Di He into the soft sedan.

Afterwards, Feng Qingzhuang took out two ingots of silver from her body and rewarded each person with ten taels of silver.

The two of them took the silver and laughed from ear to ear, and walked away happily. Feng Qingzhuang also got into the sedan, and ordered the sedan bearers to carry the sedan to Chunhong Courtyard. Cui'er was made an excuse by Feng Qingzhuang,

The envoy went back to Piaoxue Pavilion

In the Chunhong Courtyard at night, the lights are brightly lit and the powder is fragrant.

Feng Qingzhuang stepped out of the sedan chair and just stepped through the gate of Chunhong Mansion. An old madam wearing heavy makeup, holding a fan in hand, swaying her waist and swaying her hips, walked over.

"This young master is very handsome, but is there any girl he likes?" The old bustard gently patted Feng Qingzhuang with the fan in his hand, looked at her with sharp and sharp eyes, and asked formulaically.

Feng Qingzhuang smiled slightly, gently pushed the old bustard's round fan away with the folding fan in her hand, took out a one-hundred-tael silver note, waved it in front of the old bustard, and deliberately lowered her voice and said: "I've heard for a long time that Miss Chunxiao has great kung fu, don't you?"

Do you know if she is free?"

"If you're free, sir, please wait a moment. Mom, I'm going to call Chunxiao down." The money-crazed old bustard's eyes shone, and he took out the one hundred tael silver note from Feng Qingzhuang's hand and quickly put it into his arms, saying with a smile.

"Don't bother me. One of my brothers in the sedan chair outside has heard of Miss Chunxiao for a long time. It's just that my brother is shy and covered his head with a hood all the way. Send two people to help my brother and send him directly in.

In Miss Chunxiao's room, just let Miss Chunxiao take good care of my brother." After I finished speaking, Feng Qingzhuang took out another banknote and stuffed it into the old madam's hand.

"Young master, don't worry. Mom, I understand. I will let Chunxiao take good care of your brother." The old madam smiled clearly. After putting away the banknotes, he asked two people to help Di He out of the sedan chair and sent him directly in.

In Chunxiao's room

Feng Qingzhuang did not leave. Under the arrangement of the madam, she drank wine and listened to ditty in the room next to Chunxiao, enjoying herself comfortably.

During a cup of tea, Chunxiao angrily ran to the room where Feng Qingzhuang was, and said with a dark face: "Master, that friend of yours is not only a weakling, but as soon as I touch him with my hand, he will

His face turned pale and he kept vomiting, so I really had no way to serve him."

"Vomiting?" Feng Qingzhuang raised her eyebrows lightly, as if she didn't believe it.

"I dare not deceive you. If you don't believe me, you can go with me to the next door and have a look. On the floor of my room, the filth that your friend vomited has not been cleaned up yet," Chunxiao said.

"Okay, I believe you. As a reward, you have someone clean up the dirty things in the room. I'll go over and take a look." After Feng Qingzhuang rewarded Chunxiao, she ordered that although she was not mysophobic,

I have no interest in seeing the filth that other people eat and spit out.

Seeing Feng Qingzhuang's generous gesture, Chunxiao immediately beamed, happily took the banknote, twisted her waist and went to find someone to clean the room.

After a while, after the room was cleaned, Feng Qingzhuang ordered no one to come near and moved to the next door.

On the bed, Di He's face was pale, and his sharp eagle eyes shot towards Feng Qingzhuang with strong murderous intent. His lips moved, but no sound came out.

Feng Qingzhuang walked slowly to the table, the folding fan in her hand made a "pop" sound, she shook it a few times, and a line of air shot out from her fingertips, untying Di He's dumb hole.

"Feng Qingzhuang, you damn woman, I will never be at odds with you in this life." Just as he was able to speak out, Di He's eyes were as bright as fire, and he shouted angrily, "It's a pity that the Shixiang soft tendons on his body have not been resolved, otherwise I really want to jump up and strangle him to death"

this woman

"General Di He is yelling because he wants everyone in Chunhong Tower to know your identity. Tomorrow it will be spread on the streets of Yao Capital City that General Di He, the god of death general of Dongqi Kingdom, is not close to women on the surface.

He is very sexy, but inside he is a prodigal who wanders around the land of fireworks," Feng Qingzhuang said unhurriedly.

"The fact that you are doing so many tricks shows that you don't want to kill me. How on earth do you want to let me go?" After Di He calmed down, he frowned and thought for a moment before clarifying.

"You are wrong. It's not that I don't want to kill you, but I can't kill you in Xingyao Kingdom. After all, where is your identity? Killing you will provoke a war between the two countries. I don't want to be the eternal sinner of the world."

After a pause, Feng Qingzhuang continued:


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next