Chapter 239: Beauty Without Tears 10 [1 Update]
"Ahem, Jiajia, don't talk nonsense."
Hongfu pretended to reprimand Zhong Qinjia, and then his face became strange.
"But this Feng Prime Minister is not confused about his recent age, except for a fiancΓ©e who died before passing through the door, there is indeed no close girl."
Zhong Qinjia became interested and gossiped.
"That's right, I also heard that his house is full of small servants, except for the nurse, there is no woman."
Zhong Qinjia looked at Nian Huan again: "Nian Huan is so beautiful, he doesn't want to be close." Seriously...... Suspicious. β
Red Whisk also fell into thought.
The rumors about Feng Wei's habit of breaking sleeves have long been unusual.
"Could it be that it's not a broken sleeve, but some other hidden disease?"
Nian Huan also muttered.
This sentence made Hongfu think of something.
"Bang Bang"
She was about to say something when there was two knocks on the door.
Red Whisk raised his voice: "Who?" β
Her close-fitting girl brushed her clothes: "Mom asked my sister to go." β
When Hongfu heard this, he said to Nian Huan and the others: "You guys have a cup of tea here first, and I'll come when I go." β
After Hongfu left, Zhong Qinjia came to Nian Huan's side.
"You said that this Feng Prime Minister is not a broken sleeve, what else can it be?"
She touched Nian Huan's face and was avoided by Nian Huan.
She wasn't annoyed, and her dark color was as usual: "Why don't you and I change it?" β
It took a long time for Nian Huan to react to the meaning of Zhong Qinjia's words.
She thought about Shen Hao, and then thought about Feng Wei.
Finally shook his head.
"Why?" Zhong Qinjia was a little surprised.
Nian Huan lowered his eyes: "I still like old men." β
Zhong Qinjia: "......"
She was speechless.
Cong Yao debunked Nian Huan's thoughts: "You are clearly awkward Qin Huarong was once related to Shen Hao. β
Nian Huan said to Cong Yao in her heart: "I only have one friend of her. β
Cong Yao stopped talking.
Nian Huan leaned against the window and looked at the hall of Mingshi Pavilion where people came and went.
At this time, at the beginning of night, the Mingshi Pavilion was already lively.
Nian Huan remembered the letter she had written to Hua Rong.
In the letter, she told her who she was and what she wanted to save her.
It wasn't until she received her reply today that she breathed a sigh of relief.
Qin Huarong is really smart.
It didn't take her to say more, she guessed everything.
And she didn't blame her.
So she recognized this friend.
Even if she didn't know what she would achieve in the future, she thought she would.
Just when Nian Huan was silent and Zhong Qinjia was in a daze on the side.
The red whisk is back.
She smiled: "Nian Huan, Jiajia, there are a few distinguished guests coming today." Mom gives you a chance, choose one of them to get close! β
Zhong Qinjia stood up with a "rub"!
She had long had enough of Shen Hao's cold appearance.
If there is another choice, it will be better!
Zhong Qinjia walked up to Hongfu with a smile on her face.
The two signature dimples were also exposed at this time.
"Sister Hongfu, tell us quickly, who are the guests tonight?"
Red Whisk said: "If you don't ask, I'll tell you, there is a ...... tonight"
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The incense is windy and the flowers enter the building, and the high-profile zither eases the night sorrow.
The day is lonely, combed evenly and lazy.
At first glance, the crows and warblers are playing, causing new sorrows.
When remembering the year, stealing the spring heart, the flowers are separated from each other in the fog.
The corner pillow inscription poem, Baochai wine, drunk moss deep courtyard. [note 3]
Nian Huan walked among them, with no smile on his face.
Beside her, Zhong Qinjia's yellow clothes fluttered.
Behind her, there are eight beauties selected by the old bustard.
Tonight, they will all belong to those nobles.
Nian Huan is ready to pay more.
For revenge!
For the sake of the man......
Shen Hongyue, who is as famous as the red whisk, is at the front.
Talking to a man who looked like a guard.
Unlike Hongfu's smile, Shen Hongyue has always been very serious.
However, when talking to this handsome guard, there was still a bit of respect.
"I haven't seen this person before, it seems that he is the guard who came to the Mingshi Pavilion for the first time."
Zhong Qinjia's voice was very low, just for Nian Huan to hear.
A dark light flashed in Nian Huan's eyes.
The hand clenched tightly.
The eyes drooped slightly.
Which one......
But her goal!
"Okay, I understand......"
After Shen Hongyue and the handsome guard finished speaking, the group of them happened to come to a box.
The guard went in first to report it, and did not forget to close the door.
Shen Hongyue obviously often sees such big scenes.
There was no other expression on his face.
She turned her head and commanded the people.
"You all know the identity of the distinguished guests inside. Serve well, understand? β
"Understood, Sister Red Moon."
Ten beauties, including Nian Huan and Zhong Qinjia, said in unison.
Shen Hongyue nodded in satisfaction.
At this point, the door was also reopened.
Nian Huan turned his head sideways, and vaguely heard the sound of conversation coming from the inner room.
The voices are all unhurried.
There is a leisure and arrogance that belongs to the aristocracy.
Nian Huan followed Hongyue into the box, her eyes getting colder and colder.
Because it's an aristocracyβ
So being able to manipulate the lives of innocent people?!
So it is possible to make innocent people fall into the abyss and forget in the blink of an eye?!
So you can still be high after doing all the evil?!
Defy!
Nian Huan is not convinced!
What's wrong with Qu Miao?
She just wanted to live.
Live according to your duty.
But he was still framed, and then fell into the abyss forever!
Nian Huan's heart was surging, so he didn't notice the face of Zhong Qinjia on the side.
Zhong Qinjia's eyes at this time.
It's cold!
Neither of them paid attention to the other.
But after Shen Hongyue opened the bead curtain, she restrained her expression at the same time.
"Ladies and gentlemen, the girls are here."
Shen Hongyue, who had been cold-faced before, was smiling at this time.
But the face is beautiful, and the flattery is unique.
Nian Huan lowered his eyes, and leaned over with the beauties to say goodbye: "Greetings to all masters." β
Qin Shigong waved his hand, "Yueniang, go down first." β
Before Shen Hongyue could speak, her face was cold.
The man in a simple green shirt said to a man sitting with his long hair untied:
"Why didn't the national teacher inquire about where Fu Niang was?"
Baili really raised his eyes, and those eyes were as bright as the starry sky.
The white robe is clean, like a branch and a tree.
Planted between the green mountains and green waters, the essence of heaven and earth.
It is like Kunlun jade, and it falls in the southeast corner.
Exudes a subtle brilliance that attracts attention.
"Fu Niang has her own place, why should I ask? Shen Hanlin was worried. β
Shen Hao sneered and said no more.
Contrary to Baili Zhen, who likes to wear white clothes, he wears a dark robe.
Moonlit kaftan with ink-dyed hair hanging down her cheeks.
The eyes are narrow and long, and there is a sharp edge hidden in the coldness.
There was no smile on a handsome face.
Shen Hongyue's face remained unchanged, and she beckoned to Nian Huan: "Nian Huan, you are waiting well." β
"Yes."
Nian Huan stepped forward and walked to Feng Wei's side.
Feng Wei is not confused in recent years, and his face is feminine.
Compared to the rest of the people present, it seemed mediocre.
But as the face of a country, his bearing is also extraordinary.
He glanced at Nian Huan, this was the second time the two had met.
In this famous pavilion, it can be regarded as an acquaintance.
He remembered that all the people sitting at this time were spirits, so he simply hugged Nian Huan's waist.
Let her sit in her arms: "Beauty, I haven't seen you for a long time, can you miss your master?" β