"Who are you?!" Concubine Ji was furious, and when she raised her eyes, the person who came was dressed in black like ink, covered with black cloth, and only a pair of eyes were as sharp as a sword, staring at Concubine Ji fiercely, as if she was already in his bag.

The person who came didn't answer Ji Feiyin's question, but only stared at Ji Feiyin coldly.

"What are you going to do?!" Concubine Ji swallowed her saliva and wanted to move back with some fear, but found that she couldn't move at all.

The man seemed to chuckle, and his legs fiercely suppressed Ji Feiyin, who couldn't move at all, and then covered himself and pressed on Ji Feiyin, kissing the red lips fiercely, and through the rough fabric, Ji Feiyin felt that her lips were numb.

"Hmm."

"I bought you, here's what you're supposed to do." The man finally spoke, his voice cold and magnetic, indescribably sexy.

Nonsense! I haven't gone out yet, and I haven't bid yet, so how can I be bought by you! Of course, Concubine Ji, who had these words gagged on her lips, had no chance to say them!

The man seemed to be enjoying the kiss, and got up suddenly, just when Concubine Ji thought that the man would let her go, there was a "whoosh", and the man's belt fell in response.

"You want?" Concubine Ji was uncertain.

"Good." There seems to be a sense of pity in the man's eyes?

Seeing the man leaning down, Concubine Ji hurriedly closed her eyes, abided by the core values, and jointly built a green cyberspace to create a healthy online environment for the majority of readers.

Concubine Ji felt sour and painful everywhere because of the tears in her eyes.

"Who the hell are you?" Concubine Ji was reluctant to give up because of her hoarse voice.

"You'll find out one day." There was a coldness in the man's eyes.

"If you don't say it, how can I ......"

Before the word "know" could be spoken, Concubine Ji looked at the man in disbelief because she tasted a fishy sweet taste in her mouth.

At some point, he had a dagger inserted in his abdomen, and the other end of the dagger was in the hand of the man in front of him......

"Goodbye." The man's eyes suddenly became strange.

Concubine Ji no longer had the strength to speak, even if it was a word, she raised her hand weakly and slid it across the man's face, the man was a little stunned, and at this moment, the man's veil slowly fell......

It's you? Concubine Ji's eyes widened in disbelief, but it was too late after all, and the monstrous pain swept over, and Concubine Ji finally closed her eyes slowly.

The man's eyelashes drooped, he pulled Ji Feiyin's clothes, picked up Ji Feiyin, walked to the window, and left the Yanliu Pavilion with a slight cloud of lightness......

On the other side, Feng Qianran was sitting opposite Murong Qingqing at the table drinking tea.

"Miss Feng, I don't know what happened to come to Murong Mansion today?" Murong Qingqing quietly looked at Feng Qianran, who was generously drinking tea on the opposite side, it was rumored that Miss Feng was like a fairy, but this Miss Feng Family was still a little worse.

Feng Qianran didn't fail to notice Murong Qingqing's somewhat disdainful gaze, but she didn't want to pay attention to it, and only smiled faintly.

"Miss Murong, Qianran opened the skylight and said something bright, Qianran is here to find someone."

Murong Qingqing obviously didn't expect Feng Qianran to be so direct, and smiled slightly.

"What do you mean by that, Miss Feng?"

Feng Qianran put down the teacup in his hand: "That's the case, there is a maid named Concubine in the house?" This woman has a life-saving grace for me, and Qianran wants to thank her face for this trip, and secondly, if there is a chance, Qianran has a bold request. ”

Murong Qingqing's eyes changed slightly: "God requested?" ”

"The benefactor's life-saving grace cannot be repaid, if the benefactor is willing, Qianran hopes to bring the benefactor back to the Feng family and take care of it." A smile appeared on the face of the wind.

Murong Qingqing shook his head: "It's good to have this person in the mansion at all times, and she was my maidservant before, but this matter is not easy to do." ”

Feng Qianran smiled slightly, and then said: "Qianran knows that she has never come to visit Miss Murong before, and today she suddenly came to ask for something, Miss Murong must feel that Qianran is very rude, but if Miss Murong agrees to Qianran's request, Qianran's poem will be given to Miss Murong." ”

Feng Qianran said, took out a brocade from his arms, and handed it to Murong Qingqing.

Murong Qingqing was slightly surprised, but he still stretched out his hand to take it, unfolded the Jinpa, and a regular song, the words of hairpin flower Xiaokai came into view.

"Last night the rain was sparse and the wind was blowing,

Heavy sleep does not kill alcohol.

Questionnaire curtain person,

But the begonias are still the same.

Know it or not, know it or not,

It should be green, fat, red and thin. ”

Murong Qingqing looked at Feng Qianran with a shocked expression: "What's the name of this word?" ”

Feng Qianran smiled slightly: "This word is called "Like a Dream Order, Last Night's Rain and Storm""

"Good words! A superb work! Murong Qingqing praised again and again, she has also participated in the poetry banquet many times, and there are many talented children in the capital, but there is no poetry that can stand out, judging by the tone of her writing, it is more like a woman who is still in the boudoir waking up after being drunk, and feeling pity for the flowers in the spring.

"If Miss Murong is willing, this poem is written by Miss Murong." Feng Qianran smiled slightly. The matter is urgent, only to take Li Qingzhao's predecessors' masterpieces to make up for it, there is a precedent for winning with poetry at the state banquet, Murong Qingqing just won the first place last year, and this year she will definitely want to compete for the limelight at the state banquet, even if she herself is as thin as a chrysanthemum, but the situation does not allow her to retreat, once she can't get the first, the ridicule of the nobles in the capital will flock to her, as soon as this poem comes out, it is difficult for Murong Qingqing not to be moved.

Murong Qingqing suddenly sighed regretfully.

Feng Qianran frowned: "Miss Murong still has requirements, as far as it can be said, Qianran will definitely meet them." "Now it is important to rescue the host, and if the rest of the requirements are too much, leave it to the system!

Murong Qingqing looked at Feng Qianran's eyes with appreciation: "Miss Feng is a talented person, and she knows how to repay her kindness, there are not many such people in the world, but unfortunately, I heard this morning that my concubine has been sold out of the house by her grandmother because of her girl, even if she has the heart to help you, she is also more than willing to do it." "Murong Qingqing really felt a pity at this time, although the concubine of the Feng family was not good-looking, but her talent was very rare, if she could use a concubine to make friends with her, it would be very worthwhile.

Feng Qianran's face changed: "Miss Murong, do you know where the concubine was sold?!" ”

Murong Qingqing shook his head: "I don't know this. ”

"Then I will take my leave." Feng Qianran turned and left.

"Miss Wind!" Murong Qingqing was slightly shocked, he had never seen such a person who said he would leave, in the past, those noble ladies saw her who was not polite, but this Feng Qianran was very cheerful, Murong Qingqing smiled indifferently, too, it is normal for such a talented woman to have three points of temperament.

Murong Qingqing looked at the Jinpa in his hand, his eyes flashing slightly.

Feng Qian dyed out of Murong Mansion, and his eyebrows kept beating.

"Miss, you're out!" The maid saw Feng Qianran's figure and hurriedly stepped forward.

"Hmm."

"Miss, are we going back to our house now?" Seeing that Feng Qianran's face was not good, the maid asked cautiously.

Feng Qianran opened his lips and was about to say something, but his eyes were attracted by two men who came in twos and twos.

"System, what are they saying?" Wind Qianran communicated with the system in his mind.

Since Feng Qianran was sent by the deputy god to carry out the task, it can be said that it is equivalent to opening a plug-in, and there is no need to be overly strict with the rules of the system, so there is no need to exchange points, and the system almost quickly turned on the "listening" mode.

"That girl looks really good this morning, tsk, that look." The short man sighed as he walked.

The fat man sneered: "No matter how good-looking it is, we can't get our hands on it, if it does, it's trouble!" ”

"Big brother, what you said is yes, it is more convenient to sell it directly to Yanliu Pavilion, and you will get a lot of silver!"

The fat man smiled lewdly: "How much?" ”

"Fifty taels!" The short man said as he pulled out his money bag and handed it to the fat man.

......

The two of them were still chatting, but Feng Qianran's heart was not calm.

This morning? The girl of the water spirit? Smoke Willow Pavilion?

Oh no, that person must be the host!

Feng Qianran slapped his head hard, what a stupidity! I don't know if it's too late to go now! Thinking of this, Feng Qianran took a hard breath and was about to run towards the Smoke Willow Pavilion.

"Hey, Miss, where are you going?!" The maid was puzzled.

"Find someone!" Feng Qianran's eyes were firm.

The maid was even more puzzled: "But Miss, you don't know anyone in the capital!" "My own lady has always stayed at home, where do I know anyone?

"You go home first, wait for me to come back!" After Feng Qianran finished instructing, he talked to the system in his mind again.

"System, open the navigation route to the Smoke Willow Pavilion!"

"Drop, navigation is on." The mechanical sound of the system is heard.

Feng Qianran's eyes froze, his feet were like springs, he jumped three steps, and soon disappeared into the street......

"Is this the Smoke Willow Pavilion?" Kazezenran stopped.

"The system detects that it has reached its destination, and navigation is automatically turned off." The mechanical sound of the system sounded in time.

"Where is your woman named Concubine Yin now?" Feng Qianran grabbed a small guy who came in and out and dragged him into the alley.

"This, this, girl, you can't say this." The little guy looked embarrassed.

"Don't say it, believe it or not, the next moment this hairpin is around your neck? Well? Say it! Feng Qianran plucked the golden hairpin on his bun and pressed it against the neck of the little girl.

The little girl's legs were weak: "I said, I said, this is not an ulterior matter, the concubine was bought because of the girl, and now she should be in the room by the window on the second floor!" ”

Feng Qianran's eyes sank, turned his palm into a fist, and stunned the little guy fiercely.

"Not good!"

Feng Qianran found the side room facing the street by the window in the mouth of the little guy, jumped up, kicked open the window, and jumped into the side room.

No one?

Approaching the bed, I saw that the bed was messy, and there was a slight heat, and suddenly, Feng Qianran's eyes froze, blood?!