[69 Book Bar - www.] After stopping for a while, Shaoqing hurriedly walked towards Ling Feng's study, came to the outside of the study and knocked on the door, "My lord, Shaoqing asks to see you."
"Come in, the door is unlocked." Ling Feng's lazy voice came from inside the room.
Shaoqing opened the door and walked in. The room smelled of alcohol everywhere. It was not a study room, it was clearly a wine cellar. Ling Feng was lying on the table, drinking alone.
, so boring.
Shaoqing took a step forward, cupped his hands and said, "Sir..."
Ling Feng put down the wine glass, waved his hand casually and said, "Shaoqing, if you have anything to do, just tell me."
"Yes," Shaoqing said directly: "Sir, all the people in Yuxian Juli are now imprisoned in the prison and are waiting for your fate."
"Faluo?" At this moment, Ling Feng was really not interested at all. He frowned and said: "Shaoqing, the people in Yuxian Juli have been detained for many days, and they must have asked for some results, right?"
Shaoqing nodded and said: "Exactly! Although the group in Yuxianju has a strict reputation, they still confessed one by one under severe punishment. It turns out that the master behind the so-called Yuxianju is really Cai Zhuo!"
Ling Feng slammed the table, stood up suddenly, and coldly snorted: "It is indeed him. I expected it to be him all along. He must be trying to avenge his brother Cai Jun this time, so he took the risk to come to Suzhou City."
Yes, but this time he still fell into trouble, allowing me to see through his conspiracy early on. With the confessions of these people, I can arrest him and hold him accountable."
Shaoqing praised: "My lord, what you said is exactly right. Cai Yun has already fallen into your hands, and Cai Zhuo will not be able to bounce back for long!"
Ling Feng walked up to Shaoqing, patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Okay, regarding the case of Yuxianju, Shaoqing, I will leave it all to you. Just tell me the result when the time comes.
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"Okay, no problem!" Shaoqing saw that Ling Feng was a little distant and knew that it would be inconvenient to disturb him again, so he said, "My lord, I will take my leave."
"I won't send you off." After Shaoqing left, the room once again returned to its previous calmness. Ling Feng sighed softly. Now he had no time to care about anything. All his thoughts were occupied by what he had done today at the Qingfeng Inn.
That incident was messed up.
He never expected that the person he met there would be Han Shizhong. Although he had a good impression of him and knew that Han Shizhong would one day become a world-famous anti-golden hero who would make all Jin people fearful, but he didn't want the person who stayed with him.
That confidante is his cousin Liang Hongyu.
If you know that an inevitable tragedy will occur in the near future, the only thing you can do is to do your best to avoid the tragedy, nip it in the cradle, and keep Liang Hongyu away from that miserable ending.
He raised his glass and drank deeply. I don't know why the wine was tasteless, and he didn't feel drunk at all. Maybe the more people want to get drunk, the more they become sober. Being sober is the most torturous thing.
"Dong dong..." After an unknown amount of time, two clear knocks on the door came, and then a woman's soft voice was heard, "Mr. Ling, can I come in?"
"Master Ling?" This title is so familiar. It always makes Ling Feng think of someone unconsciously. That person is Han Liudie, but he knows that the person standing outside the door now is not her, but the one with Han Liudie.
Wu Qiaoyan, a woman with the same pitiful life experience.
"Come in." Ling Feng responded in a low voice.
Wu Qiaoyan opened the door and walked in, then tentatively looked around to make sure there was no one outside, and quickly closed the door.
However, Ling Feng didn't notice her subtle behavior at all. He just drank the wine by himself, just to get drunk.
Wu Qiaoyan looked at Ling Feng drinking alone and smiled in her heart. This was indeed a perfect opportunity for her to take revenge. Now was the time when he was most frustrated and depressed. If he killed him at this time,
If you know him, you will definitely be able to remain unaware of the ghosts.
Just as the thought of killing flashed through her mind, Wu Qiaoyan felt a little uneasy again. She was very entangled in her heart. Do she really want to kill this benefactor who saved her from danger and saved her from the humiliation of those bandits?
In the room filled with candlelight, wandering on the edge of killing or not killing, Wu Qiaoyan finally made up her mind at that moment. She would kill Ling Feng tonight to avenge her father Wu Zhiguang!
He already had a definite plan in mind, and the best way to kill Ling Feng was to find a way to get him drunk as quickly as possible, then take out the dagger hidden in his sleeve and kill Ling Feng with one blow.
"Mr. Ling, please stop drinking. If you drink any more, you will get drunk." Although she said so, Wu Qiaoyan had no intention of taking the wine glass from Ling Feng's hand.
Ling Feng ignored it and continued to drink by himself. He raised his eyes slightly and glanced at Wu Qiaoyan, and found that she was a little different at this time. It was obvious that she was wearing makeup, and the makeup was just thick and thick.
Even though it's light, it looks a bit charming.
"Qiaoyan, are you wearing makeup?" Without waiting for Wu Qiaoyan to answer, Ling Feng continued: "She looks pretty, a little charming."
"Young Master Ling, thank you very much." Wu Qiaoyan smiled shyly, picked up the jug and poured a glass of wine for Ling Feng, "Since Qiaoyan can't stop the young master from continuing to drink, let Qiaoyan pour the wine for him."
"Okay! Thank you for your work." The makeup on Wu Qiaoyan's face was so charming that Ling Feng couldn't understand why, but he did not refuse, but took the wine poured by Wu Qiaoyan and drank it.
After finishing it, "Good wine, come again!"
"Okay, Mr. Ling." Wu Qiaoyan smiled faintly, then picked up the jug again and filled Ling Feng's glass with wine. Seeing that Ling Feng was not wary of her, she prepared to get him drunk.
, and then took out the dagger prepared in advance and killed him, and it was all over!
Drinking cup after cup, Wu Qiaoyan just laughed along with her while filling up the wine for Ling Feng, hoping that he would get drunk faster so that she could take action as soon as possible.
After finally drinking many glasses of wine, Ling Feng still lay weakly on the table. It looked like he was really drunk.
Seeing this scene, Wu Qiaoyan could finally let go of the big stone in her heart. Once she got her revenge, she would naturally feel a lot more relaxed and no longer had to live with such hatred. Looking at Ling Feng who was intoxicated in the past, there was something in her eyes.
A flash of pity flashed through, "Master Ling, don't blame me."
After saying that, the dagger slipped from Wu Qiaoyan's sleeve. She quickly pulled the dagger out of the sheath and stabbed Ling Feng in the back.
I thought that Ling Feng must have been killed by this stab, but a black shadow suddenly broke through the window. The black shadow turned out to be Han Huawu. Her hand squeezed Wu Qiaoyan's wrist tightly, and then she directly pinched Wu Qiaoyan's wrist.
The dagger was snatched away and pointed straight at her neck, "Tell me! Who are you? Why do you want to assassinate Ling Feng!"