Chu Fei glanced at the wide open hall door, and there was a flower screen placed in the hall door, blocking her vision. At this moment, it was quiet inside, and there was no movement, but it gave Chu Feifei an illusion that it was obviously a hell on earth with an open mouth.

"Night Lady, I'll tell you the truth." Chu Feifei swallowed his saliva, turned to Ye Niangniang and said seriously: "I am actually"

"Let me in!" Ye Niangniang interrupted Chu Feifei impatiently, and with a hard push with her short hand, Chu Feifei involuntarily crashed into the hall.

Ye Niangniang pushed very skillfully, that is, she skillfully avoided the screen, and let Chu Feifei fall deep enough, even if she wanted to retreat, she couldn't retreat

Chu Feifei fell firmly on the carpet because of that push, and the rough red felt carpet was naturally incomparable with the wool carpet she lived in, but fortunately, it was thick, so it didn't hurt too much.

The hall was quiet, like a quiet world isolated from the outside world, Chu Feifei was lying on the ground, and he didn't dare to move for a while, just quietly rolled his eyes and looked at the surrounding environment.

Because of her lying on the ground, her perspective was limited, and she could only vaguely judge that this was a hall, different from the hall seen in the west building, the area here was larger, and it seemed to be more like a place for banquets and dances.

She turned her head slightly, her heart shrank suddenly, and on the carpet not far away lay a young man in a gauze robe, under the purple gauze robe, covered in bruises, looking shocking. Further away, there were still a few teenagers lying horizontally, all of them bloody, I don't know if they were alive or dead.

The thick felt blanket on the ground pierced her face painfully, but Chu Feifei froze and didn't dare to move, she didn't know if she should get up, or simply pretend to be a corpse.

With a "bell", something was thrown, and the golden wine cup smashed on the carpet in front of her, and she shrank sharply, dodging the splash of wine.

At the first seat of the "snort", there was a cold sneer.

Chu Feifei was speechless to himself for a moment, and then stood up slowly.

People are sometimes scared to the extreme, but they become numb, such as Chu Feifei's current situation.

She straightened up, tugged at the hem of her shirt, then looked up and looked in the direction the voice had come from.

I saw the main seat of the head, the case was overturned, a mess, a brocade-robed man with open arms, leaning obliquely on the overturned desk, holding a wine jug in his hand, was about to drink it all, but at this time and Chu Feifei's gaze, he couldn't help choking, the clear wine flowed along the corners of his mouth to the light brown chest, he wiped his mouth with his sleeve indiscriminately, sat up straight, and a pair of eagle-like eyes stared straight at her.

Chu Feifei forced himself to stand still under the gaze of the yin owl, and his cold gaze looked at her from head to toe several times, and then muttered with confusion: "Does the person surnamed Ye not want to live anymore?" ”

At this moment, the surnamed Ye is hiding next door with his subordinates, using the mechanism of a mural on the wall, peeping here, hearing this, Ye Niangniang sneered lowly: "The old lady hasn't lived enough." ”

The subordinates behind him whispered flatteringly: "Then the little one is going to clean up the softness?" ”

Ye Niangniang turned her head and glared: "Shut up, stay honest, the old lady doesn't believe that I have a time when the night peony medicine is gone." ”

In the hall,

Chu Feifei forced a smile: "This guest, I see that your wine seems to have finished drinking, right?" Shall I get you two more pots? ”

As he spoke, he wanted to turn around and leave, but the man smiled coldly, and as soon as he raised his hand, a wine jug was thrown over with the sound of the wind, Chu Feifei hurriedly shrank his head and squatted, only to hear a loud bang, and the wooden carved screen in front of him was smashed into a big hole, and the wine jug actually flew out of the railing in front of it after breaking through the wooden screen, and then fell down.

Chu Feifei felt a chill for a while, if this wine jug hit her just now, I'm afraid that at this moment, it will be like this hundred flower screen, and a big hole will appear? This Li Daguan is really a master who kills people without blinking.

Chu Feifei froze in place, turned around slowly, and said with a forced smile: "Guest, you don't want to drink, then I'll go find you a singer and sing a little song or something?" ”

The man stood up slowly, a high-quality brocade robe hanging down like water, although he was not in good shape, but he was also a little heroic.

"You're not from Baihualou." The man said slowly.

Chu Feifei nodded hurriedly: "Yes, yes, I was tricked in by them just today." ”

A hint of understanding flashed in the man's sharp eyes, and he snorted lightly: "A huge Yongding City, you can't even find a clean young man?" What a joke! ”

Chu Feifei gritted his teeth in his heart, as far as you are a demon who cares about people's lives, I am too busy to spare my hands now, otherwise I will definitely peel you and show you to the public to set an example.

"Have you ever read a book?" The man suddenly asked without a head.

Chu Feifei was stunned, have you read it? Well, sort of, she nodded hesitantly.

"Then recite a "Luo Shen Fu"." The man said lightly, casually pulled out a long sword inserted in the case, pulled the tablecloth on the side, and slowly wiped it up.

What endowment? Chu Feifei opened his mouth and glared. I wanted to say that I had never heard of this thing at all, but when I saw the long sword in the man's hand, I didn't dare to say it.

The man wiped the long sword slowly and methodically, and did not pay attention to Chu Feifei, who was standing in the field.

Chu Feifei stared at the long sword, and then looked at the several little ones lying around him, and vaguely understood in his heart, how did the injuries on those little guys come from, could it be that they couldn't recite this kind of endowment, so they were used as stakes for sword practice, right?

This damn devil, if you want to hear something, what kind of little guy are you looking for, this Baihualou is full of color and art, and Yan Ji who is familiar with piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, isn't there nothing, as for making trouble?

Chu Feifei gritted her teeth with hatred, but she had to deal with this level in front of her, what kind of endowment, she would never do it, at the beginning under Mr. Cui's board education, she was also forced to read one or two poetry collections, but she was impatient with those spring breezes, Qiuyue, she left it behind after reading, as long as she coped with Mr. Cui's assessment, she would definitely clear all these things out of her mind. Later, Mr. Cui also knew her temperament, so he simply didn't force her, but found some scriptures and asked her to read them, which simply made her head big and miserable. But it's also a bit stuffed in because of this.

But at this moment, can she use those strategies to deal with emergencies?

Chu Feifei racked his brains to search for verses in his mind, it was best to satisfy this Li Daguan, and he would not be suspicious of her identity.

(To be continued.) )