Chapter Ninety-Three: In the Outer House

That night, Han Feng finally remembered what he had promised Wanrou a few months ago, and as soon as he returned home, he took her to her former shop. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

But Wanrou agreed reluctantly before, and after so many days, she lost her temper again, and Ren Hanfeng refused to go out of the house even if she didn't want to talk about it.

The two have been together for nearly three months, and Wanrou already knows enough about Han Feng's temper, and even if he is angry, he will not say anything serious to himself. Han Feng was so angry that she was "bullying", and Bai Tong couldn't help him with anything, he couldn't help Wanrou, so he finally turned his head and went straight to the city.

This was originally a move made with a hot head, so it was blown by the light wind in the night, and before he got out of the alley, Han Feng had already calmed down. But it's not good to turn around and go back just now, and he didn't have the heart to go to the territory of the Jiang Xing Gang to talk to a few brothers, so he remembered another person.

Yu Lao.

Speaking of which, this is the old man who introduced him to the Jiangxing Gang, and he really owes him a big favor. Before, because there were too many things in the gang, he never went back to thank him, and then there was Ruan Fatzi's matter so that he never dared to contact Yu Lao, but now that the times have changed, there are no so many taboos for a long time, no matter what, he should always go to the door to say thank you.

He carefully recalled the address of Yu Lao that he had asked before, and remembered that Yu Lao had two houses where he lived in the Windy City Flower Capital. The main house is on the east side of Qingjiang Creek, and there are more than 40 members of the Yu family living in it, and the outer house is on the west bank of Qingjiang Creek, and there is only one Aunt Chen and a few little maids in it.

Han Feng's current house is also on the west side of Qingjiang River, so he decided to go to Yu Lao's outer house first.

Because of the water feature, the outer house is close to Qingjiang Creek, and next to an alley is the Qingjiang Creek's golden gentle caves, which is really ...... Great place to stay in the middle of nowhere.

Han Feng is now a well-known figure in the Flower Capital of Wind City, when Jiu Zhuo passed under the red sleeves, bursts of women's laughter sounded above his head from time to time, and even a few handas fell down, some on his shoulders, and some on Jiuzhuo's horseback.

Jiuzhuo sneezed several times uneasily, realizing that he was facing eight thousand wild horses on Ma Wangfeng's side, and he didn't feel so noisy. Han Feng smiled bitterly and patted the horse's shoulder, signaling it to continue running, but as a result, Jiuzhuo ran out of the crowd like an arrow, only attracting countless cheers from behind.

In front of me, it is a small and inconspicuous house.

The house only has a side entrance, and I don't know where the main entrance was built. This side door also seemed to be unsightly, there were two weeping willows planted in front of the door, and under the cover of the wicker, if it weren't for Han Feng's good eyesight, he could hardly find the small black doorway.

The courtyard wall is next to Qingjiang Creek, and even part of the house is supported by wooden shelves, built directly on the water, there is a small boat dangling on the water, there is no one on the boat, only a handful of unresting coals, glowing dark red.

A small tin pot slanted on the carbon rack made a gentle sound as the river surged. It seems that someone has just gone ashore from the boat, and the person should still be in the house.

I didn't expect that my luck was good, and I found someone as soon as I came. Rather than going to the main house of the Yu family in the east, Han Feng hoped to see Yu Lao in this outer house. After all, there are fewer people, and it is convenient to speak.

He was secretly happy in his heart, and stepped forward to pull up the knocker engraved with the tiger's head and knocked on the door.

One, two......

But there was no one in the courtyard to answer the door.

Odd.

Han Feng raised his eyebrows, took another step forward, and put his ear on the door.

Yu Lao is a person who loves to be lively but also loves to be quiet. Since the intention of this house is to be quiet in the middle of noisy, the sound insulation effect is naturally very good. Han Feng put his ear to the door and listened for a long time, before he could barely hear that there was a bit of chaos in the house.

A woman didn't know what she was talking about, and then after a while, suddenly a loud noise sounded on the Qingjiang stream.

It was like a large stone sinking into the water, and it was like a person jumping into the water.

Han Feng was stunned, and hurriedly ran to the shore and craned his neck to look into the water, but saw that the water rippled, and sure enough, it looked like something had just fallen into the water.

And seeing that the water ripple was swinging farther and farther, Han Feng suddenly realized: It was really a person, and he was also a person with good water nature.

Thinking of this, Han Feng was secretly amused, and his eyes showed a bit of amusement as he looked at the small courtyard. Yu is so old and has a cold disease, so naturally he can't get into the water, so most of the people in this water are the mistress of Aunt Chen.

He felt understandable about that. After all, Aunt Chen is just a young girl in her prime, she is just greedy for money, where will she be wholeheartedly accompanied by an old man who is about to die. Han Feng had no intention of judging anything, but he was indeed very interested in the identity of that mistress.

Obviously, the lower reaches of Qingjiang Creek were all brothels, and the man went down the river to find a random place to go ashore and pretend to be a prostitute to escape safely, but he was willing to go near and far away, and went upstream, as if he wanted to swim to Dingkun Mountain in one go.

Dingkun Mountain is the residence of the king of Yue, is this person a family member or a scholar in the palace?

This incident aroused Han Feng's curiosity, and he didn't have the heart to stand in Yu Laowai's house anymore, so he walked upstream by himself. Jiuzhuo followed him, following in his footsteps.

He walked very lightly, and Jiuzhuo's steps were also very light, and if he didn't listen carefully in this quiet night, he wouldn't even hear the voice of this man and horse.

But the man in the water obviously knew that this man and horse were following him, and he could not hold his breath in the middle, and he took a few breaths out of the water, and when he saw a man and a horse on the shore, he immediately sank into the water again. However, no matter how hard he tried to swim, he was always swimming against the current, and he was always walking faster than he could swim.

The land on both sides of Qingjiang Creek began to gradually rise up, and the slope of the terrain became larger and larger, Han Feng and Jiuzhuo were both used to walking mountain roads, so they naturally couldn't feel strained, but the person in the water was obviously swimming more and more unable to move.

Han Feng gradually changed from a leisurely walk to a step and a stop three times, and at this time there were no more residential buildings around him, only tall reeds and wild grass piles. With Jiuzhuo here, Han Feng was not afraid that there would be snakes in the grass, because he clearly saw that where the moonlight could be reached in the distance, there were a few black lines that had already fled when he sensed that Jiuzhuo was coming.

A generation of horse kings can only deter the horses.

After walking for a while, Han Feng stood on the shore and his feet were numb, only to see that the man in the water finally admitted defeat. He snorted and swam in a different direction toward the shore.

Although Qingjiang Creek has become very narrow at the foot of the mountain, that width is still an insurmountable barrier for people in the water.

Han Feng silently watched him go ashore, and only then did he see that this person was round and round, and the whole person was a big ball. originally thought that Meng Feiran was already a big fat man, but if this person was compared to him, then Meng Feiran could only be regarded as a strong figure at most.

What surprised him even more was that the belt around the man's waist was inlaid with a milky white mutton fat jade in the middle. The carving of the jade is extremely delicate, and although it is stained with some mud at the moment, it can be seen that it is a flower.

A water lily flower.

And the water lily is the symbol of the flower capital of the Windy City.

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