Chapter 334: The Bloody Incident in the Condensing Smoke Pavilion
Early the next morning, Wang Qianjin came to the door of "Feng Fanchen" in a hurry, knocked on the door and shouted: "Brother Feng, get up!" β
Knock knock!
A knock echoed through the empty hallway, but there was no movement in the room.
"Huh?"
Wang Qianjin's expression was stunned, and she knocked again.
Knock knock!
The sound is still just as good, and it seems to be a good door.
Wrong! The point was to knock on the door again, but there was still a dead silence behind the door, as if there was no one at all.
Wang Qianjin frowned slightly, reached out to hold the doorknob of the house, and shouted, "Brother Feng, are you inside?" β
β......β
Still no response.
Wang Qianjin no longer hesitated, directly pressed down the doorknob, and pushed open the door in front of her.
The dΓ©cor in the room is more than ten times better than Wang's bedroom, with a large blue velvet bed, a large stained floor-to-ceiling window, and other luxurious yet stylish furnishings.
No matter how you look at it, this room is more like the castle owner's room, and the room where Wang Qianjin lives is simply a firewood room.
Of course, that bedroom was originally from the firewood room.
Since Wang Qianjin's parents were assassinated, Wang Qianjin moved to the firewood house of the castle, and lived there for ten years.
Although the firewood room is small and simple, and there is not even a window, it is safer that way.
And for Wang Qianjin, the only seedling of the three generations of the old Wang family, safety is more important than anything else.
Therefore, Wang Qianjin's eyes did not stop at those beautiful decorations, but looked at the big bed in the guest room.
The quilt on the bed was neatly organized, and there was no sign of turning it at all, as if there was no one at all last night.
Wang Qianjin's expression froze, and she turned around to leave, but she didn't expect to see a familiar figure appear in the field of vision.
"Feng Fanchen" glanced at the guest room behind Wang Qianjin, then looked at Wang Qianjin with a strange expression with a smile, and asked in a gentle tone, "Is Wang Gongzi here to find me?" β
Although Wang Qianjin faintly felt that the "Feng Fanchen" in front of him was a little strange, she couldn't find the slightest difference, so she had to temporarily suppress the doubts in her heart, nodded with a smile and said: "I originally wanted to wake up Brother Feng, but I didn't expect Brother Feng to get up so early, as if he hadn't slept all night." β
In the face of Wang Qianjin's temptation, "Feng Fanchen" looked as usual, and replied with a smile: "This is my living habit." I've always woken up early and like to wake up and tidy up my room. β
Wang Qianjin smiled: "In this way, Brother Feng must be an extremely self-disciplined person."
"Haha!"
"Feng Fanchen" smiled, and accepted the other party's praise.
Wang Qianjin closed the door of the guest room with her backhand, looked at "Feng Fanchen" and asked, "Brother Feng, I don't know if you are free today?" β
"Huh?"
"Feng Fanchen" was stunned for a moment, not knowing what Wang Qianjin meant by asking, thought about it, shook his head and said, "I don't have any arrangements today." β
Wang Qianjin showed a happy expression when she heard this, and said, "Since Brother Feng is free today, why don't you let me take you around the central gathering place?" β
"Feng Fanchen" looked at the obviously enthusiastic abnormal Wang Qianjin, and secretly frowned in his heart, but he gladly accepted it: "I have long heard that there are many interesting places in the central gathering place, but I am not familiar with the place of life, and I have not been free, so I haven't been able to appreciate it well."
Now that there is Wang Gongzi as a guide, it is really good. β
Wang Qianjin saw that "Feng Fanchen" agreed, and the smile on his face was even worse, and he didn't care whether the other party had breakfast or not, so he left the castle with "Feng Fanchen" and walked towards the downtown area of the central gathering place.
On the way, Wang Qianjin took the "wind and dust" to appreciate the customs of the central gathering place, and at the same time introduced some famous buildings along the way, which really looked like that.
Even "Feng Fanchen" almost thought that the other party really wanted to do the friendship of the landlord and take him shopping.
After a long while, Wang Qianjin finished introducing a statue to commemorate Ling Hanwu, took a breath, looked at "Feng Fanchen" who kept a gentle smile on the side, and said sincerely: "By the way, I almost forgot to thank Brother Feng for saving his life last night, and please don't blame Brother Feng." β
Hearing this, a faint unnatural look flashed in his eyes, but the expression on his face remained unchanged, and he shook his head with a smile and said, "You're welcome, since we are friends, then these are what I should do." β
"Anyway, I have written down this favor of Brother Feng, and I will repay it twice as much when I have the opportunity."
Wang Qianjin said with a serious expression, and then showed a look of wanting to speak.
Seeing this, "Feng Fanchen" said softly: "Wang Gongzi seems to have something to say?"
When Wang Qianjin saw that she was discovered by "Feng Fanchen", she couldn't help but show an embarrassed expression and said, "Don't hide it from Brother Feng, in fact, I have always been very interested in various medicines.
I heard from my grandfather that you took out an antidote concocted by the president of the Pharmacists Association last night to save me, so I wanted to ask you if you still have this antidote there.
If so, can you lend me a look? β
His voice grew lower and lower, and it was clear that even he felt that these words were a bit excessive.
"The antidote concocted by the Vice Chancellor?"
"Feng Fanchen" moved his eyes slightly, and said regretfully: "I'm sorry, in fact, I only have one of those antidotes with me, and there is really nothing superfluous." β
When Wang Qianjin heard this, she couldn't help showing a look of disappointment in her eyes, but she still had a strong spirit, and said: "It should be me who apologizes to Brother Feng, because I am too hard." β
"Feng Fanchen" smiled and shook his head, just about to say that he didn't care, but he didn't want to hear an arrogant voice in front of him, attracting his attention.
"Huh? Isn't this the prince of the king? Why do you have time to go shopping today? β
I saw a thin man standing not far away, looking at Wang Qianjin beside "Feng Fanchen" with disdainful eyes, and said, "But is Wang Gongzi going in the wrong direction?" This Smoke Pavilion is not a place for you to come.
I kindly remind you that Ning Yan Pavilion is a place of right and wrong, and there are people fighting for Miss Ning Yan every day.
If there is any accident at that time, you, the only seedling of the old Wang family's three generations of single transmission, will be sorry for the ancestors of the Wang family. β
Wang Qianjin looked at the thin man in front of him, clenched his fists, and said in a calm tone: "Chengshiyu, I don't want to quarrel with you today, and I'm just passing by here, so you don't need to pester me." β
"Smoke Pavilion?"
The focus of "Feng Fanchen" was obviously not on the dispute between Wang Qianjin and Cheng Shiyu, and he couldn't help but look up at Cheng Shiyu's back, and sure enough, he saw an elegantly shaped attic.
The attic is located on the side of the long street, with several bright red lanterns hanging under the eaves, and a plaque hanging directly above the gate, on which the three big characters "Ningyan Pavilion" are written.
Well...... Sure enough, it smelled like that.
It's a pity that it's daytime now, and I can't see the spectacular scene of the red sleeves all over the building.
"Don't want to quarrel?"
Seeing that the other party was forbearing, the expression on his face became more and more arrogant, and he raised his hand and pointed at Wang Qianjin and said, "Okay!" As long as you shout 'I'm a waste' three times in front of this smoke pavilion, I'll treat you as a passerby, how about letting you go?" β
"After success, don't deceive people too much!"
Wang Qianjin stared at Cheng Shiyu and suppressed her anger.
He is indeed a well-known "waste" in the central gathering place, but it is just a joke after dinner.
Looking at Wang Shitong's face, no one has ever pointed at him and shouted that title to his face, let alone let Wang Qianjin call himself a waste on the street?
Things have developed to this point, and the attention of "Feng Fanchen" has also been retracted from the reverie in his heart, and he frowned slightly.
Chengyu is definitely deliberate, which is certain, but why the other party did this, he is a little unclear about the situation.
It wasn't until he caught a glimpse of the Ning Yan Pavilion behind Cheng Shi Yu that he suddenly realized.
After a closer look, I saw a hint of resentment in Chengyu's contemptuous eyes!
"Is it so bloody?"
"Feng Fanchen" shook his head with a smile, and at the same time glanced at Wang Qianjin strangely, no matter how he looked at it, he couldn't tell that the other party was still an old driver.
But no matter what, Wang Qianjin is his friend, and "Feng Fanchen" feels that he still has an obligation to prevent this bloody drama from happening.
You can't really watch Wang Qianjin suffer in front of the public, right?
However, just when "Feng Fanchen" was about to help Wang Qianjin break the siege, another coquettish voice came, interrupting "Feng Fanchen's" plan.
"Cheng Gongzi, originally this is just a personal grudge between you and Wang Gongzi, it stands to reason that the slave family should not talk too much.
But after all, this is the territory of Ningyan Pavilion, if the slave family doesn't care about it, this matter will reach the ears of Lord Wang, and the slave family may not be able to do this business. β
With a gust of incense blowing, a stunning woman slowly walked out of the door of the Condensing Smoke Pavilion.
With just one glance, "Feng Fanchen" understood why Cheng Shiyu couldn't get along with Wang Qianjin.
The woman's red dress is covered by a body, under the slender jade neck, a crisp chest is like clotted white jade, half-covered and half-hidden, with a bundle of plain waists, but not a hand, and a pair of slender and well-proportioned legs looming at the bottom of the skirt, which leads people to infinite reverie.
This woman's outfit is undoubtedly extremely glamorous, but this glamorous Ye seems to be much inferior to her demeanor.
Her big eyes were like water covering the mist, rippling with infinite waves. The corners of his small mouth are slightly upturned, and his red lips are slightly open, wanting to attract people to Fengze.
This is a woman who exudes bewitching charm from her bones, she seems to be seducing men all the time and tugging at men's nerves.
is this kind of woman.
It's naturally a pleasure to see such a stunning color, but ......
"I really don't want to see this kind of bloody plot!"
"Feng Fanchen" looked at the increasingly obvious resentment in Cheng Shiyu's eyes, and then glanced at Wang Qianjin, who had a stiff expression, and covered his forehead speechlessly.