Li Chunfeng was shocked, he kept holding his breath and was light. Only relied on a faint aura to reveal his whereabouts, and it seemed that the other party felt keenly tight. So, he couldn't help but have a heart, and daxiao replied twice: "I played the pipa well in Xia Jiu Yangfu, but I haven't had the opportunity to appreciate it, so I made this decision today." Disrespectful, disrespectful, and then I will leave. ”

Fujiwato didn't get up, and said slowly: "In this case, the one who comes is a guest. Let's listen to the song before leaving! ”

Before the words fell, Li Chunfeng found that the two peepholes were black, and he knelt down on his knees in time and fell backwards, but found that the "hidden weapon" shot out of the two peepholes was the two long hairs that were as black as satin!

The long hair was five feet long, like a mysterious little hand "groping" up and down, as if trying to grasp the target and clamp it fiercely. Li Chunfeng secretly sighed that he reacted fast enough, and with his eyes, the strength of this hair was no less than that of his own dust, and it was difficult to break free if he strangled.

"Good skill......" Fujikazuto's voice was languid and sexy, and he plucked the strings of the pipa again. The sound of the piano is lonely and soothing, and each note has a long tail note, echoing in Li Chunfeng's room. With the rhythm of his music, the two hairs slowly parted like open fingers, and intertwined with each other, and soon branched into a net.

The net floated up and down in mid-air, as if to detect his location. Li Chunfeng was lying on the ground comfortably, and there were already a few more charms on the tips of his fingers.

Suddenly, the sound of the pipa turned, and the noise became excited! Without warning, the net went down to the ground. Li Chunfeng had a quick eye, rolled to the wall the moment before being covered, and rose into the air like a gecko. The net was copied on the ground a few times, probably realizing that he had already moved his nest and flung it from side to side.

Li Chunfeng found that as long as he didn't make a sound and isolated the aura, he would be completely unable to judge his position. Fuji and people seemed to be a little impatient, "Mr. is obviously a master, but is he willing to be a turtle with a shrunken head?" As he spoke, the French net was tightly closed towards the wall, and the wall skin was slowly strangled, and the cracks were born, as if he couldn't wait to break through the earthen wall to see Li Chunfeng's true face.

Li Chunfeng threw out a charm in each hand, and cut off the hair net as sharp as a sharp knife. The sound of "popping" falling to the ground and the exclamation of a woman in the opposite room must have been the owner of the hair.

Li Chunfeng laughed and said: "It turns out that the master still has beautiful relatives by his side, so he won't bother him." "If the fight continues, I'm afraid this brothel will suffer, and he wants to leave first.

Unexpectedly, Fujiwato's tone was not hard, but he didn't mean to back down at all, "Mr. is polite." This is like a beautiful flower, and I am willing to share it with my master and make friends about it. ”

Li Chunfeng replied with a smile: "You're welcome, maybe, we've been friends for a long time!" ”

There was a sudden silence on the other side, and in just an instant, a sharp object came through the wall, and it came so violently that it chiseled a fist-sized hole into the wall.

Li Chunfeng rolled up the sleeves of his robe, caught the incoming object with a light lift, and looked at it, it turned out to be a bamboo flute.

Through the round hole, Fuji and Ren naturally saw Li Chunfeng's appearance like a fairy, and his dark eyes shrank suddenly.

Li Chunfeng smiled and put the bamboo flute to his lips, "This is still a thing when I was a child, I have put it down for many years, I don't know if it will be anymore." He was polite, but he immediately put the flute to his lips and poured it with the breath of true qi, and the simple syllables became full and pleasant.

At first, the voice was melodious and clear, like a clear spring that refreshed people's hearts. But soon the back paper on the paper door began to crackle, and it was almost cracked.

Fuji Kazuto's face turned pale, his brows twisted into a "river", and he snorted, picked up the hairy "woman" who fell to the ground, and blocked his chest.

The song struck the thing with true qi, causing her to tremble for a long time, and her whole head was exaggerated to the back. Li Chunfeng stopped and looked. Oh, my God! The geisha turned out to be a puppet wrapped in a human skin mask. By this time, her throat had been torn, revealing a wooden shaft of the same craftsmanship as the one she had seen in Ruyiju.

Seeing this, Fuji and Ren sneered and pressed his finger on the top of the puppet's head, and with a slight force, he only heard a "click", and the puppet's head came back again!

"It turned out to be Lord Taishi, and he was rude to people. However, adults don't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, and I'm really a little surprised. Right, Kotohime. ”

The puppet mechanically moved its head, and once again drove its hair through the hole in the wall, stabbing straight at Li Chunfeng. He showed no mercy this time, and several spells as hard as iron sheets came out, fixing the puppet's hair to the ground. The puppet Kotohime's head suddenly blocked in the round hole.

"Why? Why? The voice of the bustard was heard in the hallway, followed by a scream of horror. Li Chunfeng was worried about the safety of the old bustard, so he hurriedly opened the paper door and rushed out. found that the old bustard was rushing over from the staircase, and he was also shocked.

He hurriedly opened the door next door and saw the window wide open. It turned out that he had fallen for the plan to divert the tiger from the mountain. Just now, it was only Fuji and the people who pretended to attract his attention with the voice of the bustard, but now they have long since disappeared, only the puppet with its joints falling off fell to the ground silently, and the ragged colorful brocade costume formed a strange and charming picture.

The old bustard covered his mouth, looking frightened and unlucky. Li Chunfeng had to lose some more gold, and she was forced to write a few talismans of the town house before being let go.

A few days later, Li Chunfeng heard some rumors that Fuji and people had left Chang'an and returned to China. Although this was good news, his doubts deepened. Judging from his tentative battle with Fujiwato that day, this person did not fully show his abilities. Could it be that he was afraid of his Li Chunfeng's name? He wasn't sure about that himself.

But no matter what, without the puppets to add chaos, the life of Tang Ying's harem will be somewhat better, right? That's all he could hope for.

The days of frightening steps in the deep palace are still being staged. August has come to an end, September is coming one after another, Wu Mei is already a little immobile, and even Ruyiju is not often out. During this period, Concubine Xiao Shufei invited Tang Ying again, but she didn't go to Fuji and Ren, but she just learned the other half of "Shuoren" from Su Jie and released it.

I don't know if it's a psychological effect, as soon as she stepped into the Shujing Palace, she felt a smell of blood. Sneaking a look at Concubine Xiao Shufei's appearance again, she is still so seductive, but in her eyes, it is very terrifying.

Time flickered to mid-September, and seeing that Wu Mei was about to give birth, the smooth days made Tang Ying sit still. Li Zhi already has several princes and princesses, and he is quite calm in the face of childbirth, arranging the Taiyi Wenpo, and then patting Wu Mei's hand and saying a few words of relief, even if the task is completed.

Calm as martial arts, as the child in the womb becomes more and more strenuous activity, the worry of being a mother for the first time is also overflowing. I always sent Chun Tao to check again and again whether the firewood for boiling hot water was enough, and even whether the scissors for cutting the umbilical cord were also prepared.

Of course, in the dead of night, I also had to ask Tang Ying several times, "Is it that from now on, the demons will not appear again?" ”

Tang Ying was not sure about this. Some just get less and less hunched.