With a dark face, he raised his head to look at Uncle Qingrong, Nanmen Changfeng pulled the corners of his mouth depressedly, picked a chair and sat down, something flashed in his deep black eyes, and he was silent without saying a word.

"You're breathless?"

"We are each other. ”

"I thought you wouldn't speak. Uncle Qingrong didn't mind the attitude of the south gate Changfeng, and sat on the main seat elegantly, as if he didn't see someone's ugly face at all, and his warm and pure voice was very layered, which made people want to listen to it again, "Come on, serve tea." ”

After a while, the closed door of the study was gently pushed open, and the person serving outside was not Uncle Qingrong's butler, but an extremely charming-looking young maid in Tsing Yi, holding the tray in her hands and stepping on the fine lotus steps under her feet, each step was just right, as if it had been deliberately measured.

"Young master, please use tea. ”

"Don't say that I don't treat you well, this superb Yunmeng Spring Tea is new to me, and there are only two taels or so in hand, and even I am reluctant to drink it. ”

"The young master of the south gate, please use tea. The maid in Tsing Yi has light steps, and her gestures are full of bewitching charm, and the whole person seems to exude a refreshing fragrance from the inside out, especially when her round apricot eyes look at you, it is really special and seductive.

Such a woman, if she was born in Fengyue Place, she would definitely be a rare and superb stunner.

"This face is a good one. Although Nanmen Changfeng is not the kind of man who is obsessed with women, he is inevitably a master of love, and he has hundreds of women, if not thousands, but also hundreds, how can he not see that the maid in front of him, who is slightly half-squatting and handing him tea, is settling him with a posture to seduce him?

It's just that he is so hungry at the south gate?

Could he be the kind of person who can't walk when he sees a beautiful woman, and is about to pounce on him when he yells?

Regardless of the intention of Uncle Qingrong's move, it touched the bottom line of Changfeng at the South Gate, which made him feel very angry in his heart and really annoyed him.

"I just don't know what this body tastes like?" Bai Xi's slender hand stretched out, pinched the chin of the maid in green clothes lightly, and forced her to raise her head to look at him, the mockery and ridicule in her eyes were so undisguised.

Nanmen Changfeng came to see Uncle Qingrong with a purpose, so even if Uncle Qingrong's housekeeper was disrespectful to him, he didn't care about swallowing that breath, just didn't want to stab the harmony and peace on the surface.

Therefore, he didn't pay much attention to the tea maid who suddenly appeared, until he noticed that this lowly maid was seducing him with every move, and after he looked at this woman squarely and saw this woman's face clearly, Nanmen Changfeng was really angry.

Uncle Qingrong, he deceived people too much.

Rao is heart was already full of anger, but the face of the South Gate Changfeng was insignificant, and he unexpectedly teased the maid in Tsing Yi to Uncle Qingrong, as if he didn't know Uncle Qingrong's calculations against him.

"Could it be that she is Brother Qingrong who understands me and specially gives it to me to enjoy?" Nanmen Changfeng smiled evilly but gently, he didn't care that Uncle Qingrong looked at him from above, and directly dragged the maid into his arms and put his hands up and down, all kinds of words and teasing.

Although the maid in Tsing Yi was indeed deliberately arranged by Uncle Qingrong, and its purpose was also to seduce Changfeng in the south gate, but the maid in Tsing Yi was still a yellow flower girl, even if the order she got was to seduce this man who was hugging her, touching her body, and even breaking her virgin body with her hands regardless of time and occasion, but she was picked and picked up like a judge of goods, treated like a woman in the dust, and she took the initiative to tempt and seduce men, which was very different.

Not to mention, at this moment, in the eyes of Changfeng at the South Gate, she is lowly and humble compared to the woman of the wind and dust, even the two words he said before were so humiliating that the maid in Tsing Yi couldn't raise her head.

Even when she looked at Changfeng at the South Gate with undisguised contempt, she almost couldn't control the urge in her heart to turn around and run away.

"It's just a maid, if Brother Changfeng likes it, it doesn't hurt to take it. "Uncle Qingrong and Nanmen Changfeng were born in the same year, month, and day at the same time, and they were almost the same time as the mother's womb, so the two of them called each other with a smell of gunsmoke.

The alliance between the Taishu family and the Nanmen family seems to be becoming more and more stable, and there is an inexplicable relationship with the two of them, after all, the eldest son of the two families was born in the same year, month, and hour at the same time, which is a great fate.

"Hehe, then you're welcome. ”

"Why do you and my brother say this? ”

Hearing this, the south gate Changfeng smiled brightly and evilly, he raised his eyebrows and glanced at Uncle Qingrong, directly picked up the maid in Tsing Yi horizontally, passed through a wide screen, and walked straight to the small cubicle in the study specially used for resting.

Although there is no soft and comfortable big bed in it, there is a soft couch with a unique taste, not to mention that for the woman specially arranged for him by Uncle Qingrong, if Nanmen Changfeng can love her well, it will be a big joke.

Xu is a person's natural instinctive sense of danger, the moment the maid in Tsing Yi was picked up by Changfeng at the South Gate, she subconsciously threw a look at Uncle Qingrong for help, but it was a pity that the latter did not put her life and death in her eyes at all, as if she didn't see anything.

Yes, how could she be so stupid as she would have imagined in vain that she, as a chess piece, could be redeemed by the young master?

Her existence has always been just a guiding stone for Uncle Qingrong to test the long wind at the south gate.

Holding back the fear in her heart, the maid in Tsing Yi couldn't control her trembling body, and her instinctive reaction seemed to be telling the people of the world that she was afraid of the long wind at the south gate.

"What, aren't you willing to serve this young master?" The tone of soft inquiry made people hear what was hidden in it

It is to make people hear the hidden killing intent of Senleng, and Uncle Qingrong, who arranged this play himself, couldn't help but shudder.

It seems that he has gone too far this time, but now he is ready to fly, but he has to send it.

"Ruyi, I am a good student to serve the young master of the South Gate, and I must satisfy the young master of the South Gate. ”

"Brother Qingrong, don't worry, I will live up to your wishes. ”

Ruyi listened to Uncle Qingrong's slightly suggestive words, and her bumpy body stiffened suddenly, and then all she could feel was despair or despair.

Without hope, she completely gave up the struggle and waited for the next thing to happen.

After a while, there was a glammy sound in the study, which made Uncle Qingrong's face change again and again, thinking that he had put the South Gate Changfeng together, but he didn't want the South Gate Changfeng to give him such a move, but it disgusted him.

What's more, he dragged a woman to do that kind of thing in his study, just thinking about Uncle Qingrong made him feel sick to his stomach, and he felt like he had lifted a stone and hit his own feet.

"No... Don't..."

"Don't... Don't do that, I beg you... Please let me go......"

"Don't!"

"Ahh

“……”

After a terrible and frightened scream, there was a mixture of women's gasps and low sobs, although they couldn't peep into the movement inside, but they couldn't stand all kinds of YY that might be produced in their minds, this slightly strange feeling couldn't help but make Uncle Qingrong feel it, and the blood all over his body seemed to be rushing to a certain place.

"Damn it. ”

"I'm fucking crazy. ”

"......" Uncle Qingrong held his breath and concentrated, and it took a long time to suppress the heat in his body, secretly resenting the sudden attack of the long wind at the south gate.

He really planned to test Nanmen Changfeng with Ruyi, and he also knew that Nanmen Changfeng had always loved all kinds of beauties, and the number of women lying under Nanmen Changfeng was really much more than the three major families combined.

Finally, just when Uncle Qingrong was about to go crazy, the door behind the screen opened, and Changfeng at the south gate walked out in high spirits, raised his eyebrows and looked at Uncle Qingrong with a smile, and said in a good mood: "That woman tastes good, Brother Qingrong has a heart." ”

What is called being cheap and selling well, do you see it, this is called.

"It's good that Brother Changfeng is comfortable, in the end, it's still Brother Changfeng's old affection. It was really panicked in his heart, it was obvious that he was in control of the initiative, so why did he become passive.

Sure enough, after Uncle Qingrong's words came out, Nanmen Changfeng's face sank, and he said coldly: "Women can be petted." ”

It is undeniable that Ruyi is a very beautiful woman, but no matter how beautiful she is, in the eyes of Uncle Qingrong, her storage zài is a stand-in storage zài.

Nanmen Changfeng once had a very beloved woman, and even for that woman, Nanmen Changfeng risked breaking away from the Nanmen family, so the status of that woman in his heart can be imagined.

And the maid Ruyi who was arranged by Uncle Qingrong to serve tea, miraculously she actually had a face exactly like that woman.

It's just a pity that one of his good chess pieces was wasted in vain. Although, at the moment of the first sight of Ruyi, the eyes of the South Gate Changfeng sparkled, and all kinds of feelings flowed, but soon those feelings disappeared without a trace.

Immediately after that, Nanmen Changfeng was in front of him like this, and he didn't care about his feelings at all and forced Ruyi, which shows that the woman in his heart doesn't seem to be as important as they imagined.

"Brother Qingrong, do you know why that woman betrayed me?"

"This..."As long as a man can't tolerate his own woman cuckolding himself, and the woman in Changfeng at the South Gate back then was caught and raped by him in bed!

Thinking of this, Uncle Qingrong felt that he had made a mistake.

"Hehe, in fact, if Brother Qingrong wants to know the answer, you might as well go in and take a look at your maid Ruyi. Nanmen Changfeng's words obviously meant something, but as soon as the words changed, he said again: "Say something that shouldn't be said, Brother Qingrong's housekeeper is really not very good, if he continues like this, sooner or later he will offend more people." ”

"Brother Lao Changfeng reminded me. ”

"You're welcome. ”

Uncle Qingrong: "......"

"I'm here this time because I want to ask Brother Qingrong for something. ”

"What?"

"I don't know if Brother Qingrong ever knew a person's identity. As he spoke, Nanmen Changfeng didn't seem to be paying attention to Uncle Qingrong's body, but in fact, he had been paying attention to Uncle Qingrong's expression, even if it was a very subtle expression from him.

"Who?"

"Ghost Domain Palace, Red Flame Divine Monarch. ”

Uncle Qingrong's heart was 'groaning', but there was no difference on his face, Hang Ming only confirmed and told him the true identity of the Red Flame Divine Monarch on the front foot, and this South Gate Changfeng came to ask him on the back foot, could it be that he also held something in his hands that he didn't know?

"Brother Changfeng should know that although I came here to host the advanced ranking tournament on the orders of my family, my presence here is also conditional, except for this mansion, I can't go anywhere, let alone collect any news. ”

"Brother Qingrong, don't lie to me, you won't ignore him. ”

"I am concerned about him, after all, his appearance has broken the balance that has been maintained in the Guangwu Continent for hundreds of years, how can he not attract my attention. ”

This sounds like it sounded right, but after a closer look, it was full of loopholes, Nanmen Changfeng twisted his eyebrows, and said in a cold voice: "I have also paid attention to him for a long time, but I can't prove that he is." ”

"I have some information related to the Red Flame Divine Monarch here, Brother Changfeng needs to take a look. ”

"No need. ”

"Even so, then I can't help it. "It doesn't make sense that he wants to sue the south gate for free or something, except

Unless he can give something.

Nanmen Changfeng has been dealing with Uncle Qingrong for more than a day or two, and he can be regarded as handy when it comes to Uncle Qingrong's thoughts, so he frowned and said: "Forget it, since Brother Qingrong doesn't know, then I will leave." ”

"Then I'll send Brother Changfeng out. ”

"Good. "One word, Nanmen Changfeng is gritting his teeth.

Both of them were secretly competing, and no one was willing to speak first, as if whoever opened his mouth first would lose the upper hand, and in the end, it was Changfeng of the South Gate who couldn't help but open his mouth first, "If Brother Qingrong can sue me, is he the person we are looking for, then I will also sue Brother Qingrong for one thing." ”

Uncle Qingrong, who had already gained the upper hand, did not deliberately take Qiao again, and nodded directly: "Just before the housekeeper invited you in, I was already sure that he was him." I'm afraid that no one can imagine that even if he doesn't rely on the strength of his family, he still stands so tall and makes so many people bow their heads and submit to him. ”

"What I'm saying is that he's already eyeing us, and maybe he's aware of his origins, so we have to plan for it. ”

Hearing such news, Uncle Qingrong finally figured it out, if it weren't for this, I was afraid that he wouldn't have made this trip.

……。

"Ah Mi, hold me tight and don't let go, you know?"

"Good. ”

"Well, can you see the things down there?"

Concubine Mi nodded, a little excited, she said, "I can see it clearly, Xiran." ”

"Is that what you're looking for?"

"Hmm. ”

After getting Concubine Mi's affirmative answer, Mo Yan also knew it, he pursed his lips and said, "Ah Mi, you prepare, let's go down and have a look." ”

"Good. ”

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After the Qingming Festival, Nett is ready to go back to the city, and then the number of words in the chapters updated every day will be adjusted back, and I'm sorry for this time.