Chapter Seventy-Three: A False Alarm

This person is not very old, only twenty years old, his figure is not burly but very strong, with a pair of sharp eyes, revealing the majesty of a young man.

Li Rui's eyes were sharp, and he recognized the little marquis of Anguo Houfu at a glance, and hurriedly sent a look.

Cheng Fa greeted him with a smile: "The banquet has already begun, why did the little marquis come?"

Ning Hu glanced at Cheng Fa, didn't take it seriously, and replied painlessly: "Something is delayed." ”

A pair of sharp eyes swept over everyone on the scene, searching for the target.

Cheng Fa knew Ning Hu's temper, and if it wasn't a last resort, he didn't want to provoke it. But at the moment, only Ning Hu could 'subdue' Qin Feng's scourge, so he laughed and talked.

"Little Hou Ye, are you looking for Qin Feng?"

Ning Hu frowned, his face full of impatience: "Are you okay with something?

At the beginning, Cheng Fa knelt down to worship at Shenglin Academy, and later was given 100,000 taels of silver by Qin Feng, Ning Hu had already heard about these things, so he looked down on Cheng Fa in his heart.

Cheng Fever's face was pressed against the cold buttocks, so he had to smile far-fetched and retreat in a gloomy manner.

Seeing this, Li Rui, who was not far away, secretly scolded Cheng Fa in his heart for being useless, so he had to greet him in person: "Little Hou Ye, it's polite." ”

Ning Hu didn't have much of a good impression of this Li Rui, but this guy was the son of Hubu Shangshu and had a high status, so Ning Hu had no choice but to nod patiently and go straight to the point: "Have you seen Qin Feng?"

Since Ning Hu's purpose was clear, Li Rui naturally didn't sell it, and stretched out his hand to point to the side courtyard: "I looked at the side courtyard before." ”

Speaking of this, Li Rui suddenly changed his words: "I heard that Xie Yun'er is also here, why don't you go to find Xie Yun'er?"

As Li Rui expected, as soon as these words came out, Ning Hu's face changed drastically, his eyes were extremely fierce, and without saying a word, he walked towards the side courtyard.

Looking at Ning Hu's fierce back, Li Rui couldn't help sneering: "Xiucai met a soldier, and it is unreasonable. Qin Feng, don't you like to play around, I want to see how you deal with this little tiger!"

Ning Hu had a cold face, really like a faintly angry tiger.

In the whole of Kyoto, who doesn't know that his little marquis admires Xie Yun'er? Even if Xie Yun'er is not very interested in him, he can't stand his long-term love, as long as he perseveres, he will one day be able to move Xie Yun'er and embrace the beauty. It is also because of this relationship that those gentlemen have always stayed away from Xie Yun'er.

On the one hand, he was afraid of Xie Yun'er, and on the other hand, he was even more afraid of offending Ning Hu.

But Qin Feng couldn't open his eyes, and he actually dared to peep at Xie Yun'er, and even publicized the private things in the boudoir.

If it weren't for the troubles he had been riddled with in the past few days, how could Ning Hu have waited until today? He would have already found an opportunity to block Qin Feng on the road and beat him up.

Others don't want to provoke Qin Feng, but Ning Hu doesn't care so much.

You can play hard, Lao Tzu just has a big mouth and whips you!

At this stall, Qin Feng was leaning in the gazebo, crossing Erlang's legs, throwing peanut shells, while enjoying the beautiful flower scene. The warm sun shines on the face, not to mention how comfortable it is. I always feel that even a profiteer like myself, who is full of copper smell, has become literary and artistic.

"Qin Feng?!"

Just Qin Feng fantasized.

Qin Feng's thoughts were pulled back to reality, and when he got up and looked, his eyes couldn't help but light up.

Behind the gazebo, I don't know when a stunning beauty appeared.

Eighteen or nineteen years old, dressed in a red robe, black and bright hair coiled into a hair on the top of his head, willow eyebrows, apricot eyes, and a little cherry mouth. The delicate little face reveals a bit of confusion and doubt, as well as the arrogance that came for the rest of his life.

Qin Feng looked excited, today is really auspicious, not only successfully promoted the sugar and made a lot of money, but also had an affair sent to the door. hurriedly changed the appearance of a ruffian who was a fool on weekdays, recalled Li Rui's posture as a hypocrite, and posed as a half-baked handsome boy.

"It's Qin Feng below, this is polite, I don't know how the young lady knows about me?"

Sure that the person in front of her was Qin Feng, the woman in red gave a light 'oh', the confusion on her face disappeared instantly, and her little face tensed: "Of course I know you, even if I turn into ashes, I won't forget you." ”

Qin Feng muttered in his heart, but this little girl's appearance was really appetizing, and he didn't get entangled, and said with a smile: "That's an exaggeration? Aren't you a female student of Shenglin Academy?

The woman in red laughed angrily, and walked towards the pavilion, her tone was a little weird: "Hehehe, I have heard that the young master of the Qin family is extremely shameless, and when I see it today, it is really worthy of his reputation." But don't worry, Miss Ben has a lot of experience dealing with people like you!"

Feeling the murderous aura in the woman's eyes, Qin Feng couldn't help but chuckle in his heart, and hurriedly re-examined the woman's appearance, the memory of the predecessor gradually emerged, and finally recognized the identity of the woman in front of him.

"Xie Yun'er?!"

The moment he said this name, Qin Feng took a few steps back uncontrollably as if he had seen a ghost.

Xie Yun'er, the daughter of Xie Bi, the Duke of Ningguo, is a famous violent girl in Kyoto, except for the royal relatives, this Kyoto child does not dare to beat her, and she is extremely black, and she is nicknamed Femme Fatale. Unlucky, how did you meet her? And she's still alone, and she doesn't even have a bodyguard by her side, so if something happens, there's no place to cry.

During this time, it was rumored in Kyoto that Qin Feng spied on Xie Yun'er, and even the moles on his body were not detailed. You don't have to think about it to know that someone must have deliberately slandered and borrowed a knife to kill people.

Qin Feng retreated and forced a smile on his face: "Original...... It turned out to be Miss Xie, I was clumsy just now, I didn't recognize it, why did Miss Xie come here without going to the banquet? ”

It's good that Qin Feng didn't say this, but as soon as he finished speaking, Xie Yun'er's face changed on the spot, and his apricot eyes were full of murderous intent: "Qingyu? What other reputation can I ruin? Now the whole of Kyoto knows about me...... I...... I have a mole on that part! Thanks to you, I, Xie Yun'er, have become the talk of the mouths of the shameless disciples in Kyoto. ”

"Since I met today, I have to thank you for your greatness!en!great!de!!"

If you don't run now, when?!

Qin Feng turned around and ran, but as soon as he ran out two steps, he felt a sharp pain in his right leg, and the whole person lost his center of gravity, fell to the ground heavily, and grinned with his right leg for a while: "Murder, help, Xie Yun'er is going to commit murder!"