Qian Fuduo was glared at by Murong Feng's angry eyes, and he was suddenly frightened, and his crotch became wet with a shake of his legs.

Murong Feng pinched his nose and waved his hand, and the black-clothed bodyguard immediately dragged out the mud-like Qian Fuduo. Then Murong Feng turned his head to look at the strong man who had his arm cut off by his sword, and said lightly, "With your skills, you will never be subservient, let's say, who are you?" What is the purpose of being here? ”

The strong man's face was full of sweat, but he pursed his lips and said nothing, only staring at Murong Feng with a vicious gaze. Murong Feng raised the corners of his eyebrows and signaled to the black-clothed bodyguard, who immediately pressed his face to the ground, and then freed up a hand to clench his fist and hit him on the waist, these bodyguards are all dead soldiers cultivated by the Murong family since childhood, and they know how to beat people the most painfully and will not directly kill the other party. The strong man's aching cheeks twitched after only one punch.

The black-clothed bodyguard and the other strong man took a breath and punched him again, and suddenly the strong man couldn't bear it anymore and let out a scream like killing a pig.

At this time, the door was pushed open, and Mrs. Murong walked in with a cold face, and asked with a cold smile, "What's the matter?" ”

Murong Feng waved his hand, and the black-clothed bodyguard immediately dragged the strong man out, and then there was a special torture master to greet him. Then a few more bodyguards came in, cleaned up the room quickly, and then retreated.

Everyone stared at Murong Feng quietly, seeing what she was going to say.

Murong Feng shrugged his shoulders very freely in the face of everyone's questioning eyes, and said, "I don't know them!" Didn't the eldest brother know that Qian Fuduo, tell me what his origin was? ”

Zhao Long frowned and said, "This person is a director of Juyuan Trading Company on the surface, and his real identity is someone over there. You know, there are some businesses that don't see the light of day. ”

"Someone over there?" Murong Feng clenched his fist. Zhao Long nodded. Everyone was stunned!

"Alright. Stop playing pantomime here. Tell me what the hell is going on? How can a good person come to the door automatically? And what's going on with this copper lock? Mrs. Murong asked in an unkind tone.

Murong Feng glanced at the copper lock. Performing the Dafa of Fooling, he sighed lightly and said, "Mother, do you remember where I was rescued last time? ”

"Isn't it a black market planet in the Water Serpent Galaxy? My second brother and I took people there personally! Zhao Long replied first.

"That's right! When I got rid of the control of the Hydra Star Pirates, I accidentally ended up on the Black Market Planet, and then I received enthusiastic help from several nobles on that planet. Later, after I was rescued, I also instructed my eldest brother to take care of those people secretly. Murong Feng said half-truthfully.

"Well, that's right, I can testify to that. My little sister did mention that she had received some favors from those people at that time, and asked me to take care of them secretly. Zhao Long recalled carefully: "Those people seem to be a martial arts sect. What's it called? ”

"Yueyang faction!" Zhao Hu interjected and reminded.

"That's right, it's the Yueyang faction!" Zhao Long nodded.

"Then what does this Yueyang Sect have to do with this matter?" Lady Murong frowned and asked.

Murong Feng pointed to the bronze lock and said, "This copper lock is a relic of an ancestor of the Yueyang Sect, and it will not be shown to anyone easily. Now that I'm here, I'm worried that something will happen to the other party because of me! And the eldest brother just pointed out the identity of that Qian Fuduo, there is no doubt that there is a shadow of blood behind this matter! ”

Syllable! Mrs. Murong slapped the case, frowned, gritted her teeth and said, "What a bloody hand, you dare to bully the door, you really deserve to be killed!" ”

"I'm afraid that the other party is trying to provoke us first, and at the same time make us jealous. Good to go further. Those two guys are probably outcasts, and the information they can ask is limited. Murong Feng frowned lightly and analyzed, "What I'm worried about now is because the situation on the border is the most tense moment now. It cannot be ruled out that some people who are afraid that the world will not be chaotic will stir up the situation. Maybe there are other forces behind this matter. Who will it be? Is it really a bloody hand? No, no, a hasty new round of interstellar wars is not beneficial to both countries, it will only cheapen others. The point is, what is the purpose behind this? Could it be ......! ”

Murong Feng pondered for a long time and found that the room was quiet, and when she looked up, she found that everyone was looking at her in shock.

"Why are you staring at me like that?"

"Little sister, you are so much, too much" Zhao Hu was speechless for a long time, and Zhao Long continued, "It's too demonic!" You can think of so many without any clues! Zhao Hu nodded in agreement!

Mrs. Murong unceremoniously slapped each of her sons' heads, and said angrily, "Do you have anything to say about your sister?" This is called ice and snow smart, understand? Don't spread the word about today, just act as if nothing happened. Remember? ”

"Remember!" The two brothers shrank their heads and said in unison.

The battle in the room was very short, mainly because the strong man didn't expect that Murong Feng, a lady of the family, would also have a lightsaber hidden with him when he attended a high-end banquet.

Mrs. Murong blocked the news as soon as possible, and several maids who witnessed what happened were immediately strictly guarded and did a very profound 'ideological education'!

There was still singing and dancing inside and outside the hotel, and everyone didn't know that the luxurious private room on the top floor of the restaurant had just had a fierce fight.

Murong Feng wanted to take the opportunity to sneak home under the pretext of safety, but who expected that Mrs. Murong rejected her proposal and only asked her to stay by her side and not leave half a step! Inside and outside the room, there are three steps, one post, five steps and one sentry, since the last time the combat robot was in battle to 'mutiny', now it is the masters of the Zhao family and the Murong family who are secretly protecting the safety of Miss Feng, and even Lian'er was excluded by Mrs. Murong and stayed at home on this trip. And these black-clothed bodyguards are basically generations of servants of the two families, whether it is loyalty or strength, they are not questioned, not to mention those hidden in the secret. That's why Mrs. Murong dared to trust her and continue to stay here and wait for the charity auction to begin! Murong Feng had no choice but to stay with a reluctant face, but he was thinking about how to solve the current puzzle and find out who was behind the scenes! You can't make too much of a movement yet, so as not to alarm the old gods in the temple!

At this time, the song in the patio ended, and the fairies who were dancing in the air also dispersed. Then I saw Su Yao, who was dressed in a gorgeous palace costume, holding a guqin and boarding the central platform. The slightly noisy restaurant corridor immediately fell silent. From time to time, someone poked their heads out to look down at Su Yao's true face.

After Su Yao boarded the platform, he hugged the piano around, his face was indifferent and demure, he put down the guqin on the small case, and then lit the incense burner and raised the curling green smoke, and then sat down with his legs bent, and his hands were raised to reveal the slender hands like blue lotus, and his hands were gently resting on the strings. The scene suddenly became audible!

Ding dong!

As the pink fingertips gently pluck the strings, the sound of spring water is heard. I only listened to the intermittent and murmuring of the piano. There seems to be a clear spring flowing into the hearts of everyone, which makes people feel comfortable and can't help but immerse themselves in it.

"I haven't seen her for many years, but this girl's piano skills are even better than back then!" Lady Murong smiled and sighed lightly.

"Mother, what is the relationship between this Su family and you?" Murong Feng sat next to Mrs. Murong and couldn't help but gossip.

"She is the younger sister of her mother, the seventh lady of the Gusu Su family." Mrs. Murong glanced at her daughter, and said sourly, "Since childhood, people are not only knowledgeable, but also proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. It's a famous lady in the circle for the mother, but it's a pity! ”

"What's the pity?" Murong Feng asked with burning curiosity.

Mrs. Murong directly rewarded her naughty daughter with a burst of chestnuts. He said angrily, "Children, don't ask about adults, listen carefully." I've already made up my mind with her just now. Let's ask her to come to our house to teach you well! Don't be the way a daughter should be all day long. ”

Murong Feng was stunned when he heard this, pouted and stopped making a sound, saving himself from being reprimanded again.

At this time, the music ended, winning the applause of the whole building. Su Yao got up and waved in all directions, and then said lightly, "Thanks to the favor of all the guests and friends, coming to the small pavilion today really makes the little girl a little scared, I am afraid that there is something inconsiderate." Please also have a lot of Haihan. These words were generous, and naturally won a compliment. Then there were a few song and dance performances, and when the bright moon shone on the sea, and everyone pushed their glasses to change the wine, the patio stage withdrew the song and dance, and an old man who was clear hugged his fist and bowed his hand to the surroundings, and said a few kind words.

"Who is this?" Murong Feng tilted his head against the railing and asked, and was slapped by Mrs. Murong before sitting up straight, the huge dining table was full of delicacies from the mountains and seas, but there were only six people seated. Murong Feng, Murong Yan'er, eldest brother Zhao Long, sister-in-law Wang Lin, second brother Zhao Hu, a family of five plus Su Yao made six people. Seeing her daughter lose her temper in front of outsiders, Mrs. Murong was very displeased, while Su Yao covered her mouth and chuckled, with a sloppy expression, "Xiao Feng'er is young and lively, my sister doesn't have to be too harsh." ”

Mrs. Murong smiled bitterly, "This dead girl hasn't let me worry." ”

At this time, the old man in the courtyard began to preside over the charity auction after being polite, and the first auction item was the ink treasure of a certain high-ranking official here. Murong Feng's eyes are true, and he can see it from a distance, it is a landscape painting of ink and wash that is half a zhang wide and more than three zhang long. Murong Feng didn't know much about Danqing's way, he only felt that this painting was sought after by everyone because of his name, and couldn't help but disdainfully say, "Mountains are not like mountains, water is not like water, there is no magnificent beauty of mountains and rivers, what are you painting!" ”

In fact, the room also has a virtual projection and price of the auction item, which is convenient for the guests upstairs to make a price, Su Yao glanced at the projection of this painting, and said in surprise, "I didn't expect Xiao Feng'er to understand the artistic conception of Danqing, and she actually said that this painting is flawed!" ”

Mrs. Murong straightened her chest very proudly, as if Su Yao was praising herself.

Murong Feng said modestly, "The junior just said it casually, and it shouldn't be true." Please also ask Aunt Su not to spread the word. ”

"Hehe, what a clever little girl." Su Yao praised with a smile.

"The third sister is not only proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but also can recite poems and write poems! Last time, she also made a poem on her birthday, and the guests who visited praised the little sister after hearing it! Zhao Hu suddenly said something, he was praising his little sister, but he almost didn't make Murong Feng's nose crooked, and said in his heart that this is not a pot that is not opened.

"Oh? But the song "Fengyou Swallow Dock, reminiscing about the past!" 》？ Su Yao said with a bright smile, "It is indeed a good poem, I heard that Xiao Feng'er improvised this seven-word quatrain, I wonder if I can make another one today?" ”

As soon as Murong Feng wanted to open his mouth and refuse, he heard Mrs. Murong say, "Feng'er, since your Aunt Su has spoken, don't refuse." ”

Get! I can't even excuse myself this time! Murong Feng glared at the second brother hatefully, and then brewed inspiration with a bitter face. If you don't have some ink in your belly, you really can't do it in three steps like the ancients. Murong Feng brewed back and forth, and he didn't hold back half a word for a long time. Mrs. Murong couldn't sit still, and was anxious like an ant on a hot pot secretly sweating for her daughter.

Murong Feng pondered for a long time and didn't come up with half a line of poetry, and suddenly found that Aunt Su was holding a pot of wine in front of her, and she was immediately reminded of the wine worm in her stomach. In this life, I haven't touched a drop of wine, firstly, because my mother is strict, and secondly, I have already died once, and I have been reincarnated in a rich and noble family in this life, and I have been carefree for more than ten years, and there is nothing that I can't see, so I have never touched a drop of wine.

"Mother, can you let me have a full drink to help Shixing?" Murong Feng licked the corners of his mouth and pointed to the wine jug and asked.

Mrs. Murong is now counting on her daughter to write another good poem for herself, but she nodded immediately with a glass of wine.

Su Yao smiled and handed the wine jug to Murong Feng, who took the jug and said, "Aunt Xie Su!" Then he shook it for a while, and found that there was still half a pot of wine, so he directly poured a full cup and drank it, as soon as the mellow and sweet wine entered his throat, Murong Feng's face immediately flushed with a gorgeous flush, which added a bit of gorgeousness. The eyes of several maids waiting beside him were starry.

"Huh! The stamina of Huadiao wine in the past ten years is enough, beware of getting drunk! Su Yao hurriedly reminded.

"Thank you Aunt Su for your concern, it's out of the way." Murong Feng took the wine jug and walked to the window with the intention of wine, and when he pushed the window, the cold night breeze suddenly blew in his face, looking at the night sea view outside the window, Murong Feng suddenly became poetic, raised his glass and said!

"The moon hangs on the starry night, the blue waves are cold, and the sparkling light is bright."

Everyone was afraid that Murong Feng was drunk and was in a hurry, and suddenly heard Murong Feng chanting a poem by the railing, and everyone's eyes lit up when they tasted it!

"Good poetry!" Zhao Hu couldn't help but applaud, but after being slapped by Mrs. Murong, Zhao Hu suddenly smiled and shrank his head.

On the other side, Su Yao had already instructed the maid to lay paper and ink on the desk, Murong Feng groaned, and she took a pen and transcribed it in ink, the handwriting was delicate and elegant, showing a very high calligraphy attainment!

At this time, Murong Feng paused and looked at the fragmentary reflections on the sea, and then how the sea breeze blew, the strength of this wine was on his brain, and his brain was suddenly a little confused, and he didn't care about the neatness of the poems, he directly whispered a sentence again!

"The Heavenly Palace is covered with stars, and the Dragon Palace in the Sea hides Ling Yu."

Mrs. Murong smiled completely. Zhao Hu clenched his fists excitedly, as if these two poems were written by himself. Zhao Long shook his head even more when he heard it, and took the poem directly with a wine glass.

At this time, Murong Feng turned his head to look at the noisy pavilion patio, and said in a drunken daze.

"I only hear how much joy and anger the mediocrity has, but I don't hear the joys and sorrows of the world."

The warm atmosphere in the room suddenly froze, and Su Yao's eyes lit up, and he wrote this sentence in one go with a splash of ink, and then waited for Murong Feng's next words.

Murong Feng's whole body momentum suddenly became sharp, and he drank another full cup, and said in a fierce tone, "I want to swing my sword to cut the red dust", and then sighed again!

"But the green silk is entangled in the heart." (To be continued......)