"Eleventh Master, are you looking for Miss Yingge today?"

The largest flower building in the capital city, Xiaoxiang Building, is very lively at the moment, the girl is soft-spoken, the appearance is lovely, the dance is beautiful, come here to find. Huan's uncle is even more oily, and the spring breeze is proud.

Seeing the person who walked in from the door, Xiaoxianglou's mother immediately greeted her with a smile, and secretly prayed in her heart, this master should not make any more trouble, the master inside is not easy to mess with, but this master is even more difficult to provoke, she is the one who can't be provoked.

"What? Who else did you ask when you came here? ”

The man's long hair is tied up with a crown of jade on the top of his head, his facial features are delicate and demonic, he is holding a folding fan in his hand, he is wearing a precious crescent white robe, and a unicorn jade pendant is hung around his waist, and his whole body is full of a sense of innate nobility.

"Bold."

Without waiting for Mother Hua to speak, several gentlemen who followed the man immediately shouted to speak.

"Do you know who you are? Don't say that you are an old bustard in Xiaoxiang Building, even Yin of the Chaodu City Mansion does not dare to ask about the eleventh master, go and call the Yingge girl to come out and wait, if you are a little lazy, be careful of your head. ”

As he spoke, the man threw a certain amount of silver ingots to the bustard.

The old bustard looked at the silver ingot in his hand, the smile on the corner of his mouth stiffened, and he looked at several people with a look of embarrassment.

"Don't hide it from a few sons, the Yingge girl was chartered three days ago, and the other party made a generous move, and he wrapped the nightingale girl for seven days at a time, and now it's only the third day, and it's really not good for the slave family to win people's love."

"What do you mean by this, do you think that our eleventh master can't afford to pay for the silver?"

A man immediately asked dissatisfied.

"A few masters misunderstood, the slave family definitely didn't mean this." Mother Hua hurriedly said, and then thought about it and said: "A few masters will go to the wing room first and wait for a while, and the slave family will go and tell Yingge and let her accompany a few sons." ”

Thinking of the identities of several people, Hua's mother still planned to offend the other party after weighing it.

A few people walked upstairs with satisfaction, but after a few steps, the man called the eleventh master paused and looked back at Mother Hua.

"Who is the other party?"

Mother Hua was stunned for a moment, thought about it and spoke, "The face is very raw, listening to the accent doesn't seem to be like a person from the Chaodu, the other party is generous, he has been here for three days, he is either listening to music and drinking every day, or staring out the window in a daze, and he has not been out of Xiaoxiang Tower for three days." ”

The eleventh master frowned, didn't ask any more questions, raised his feet and walked upstairs.

Seeing a few people walk into the wing, Mother Hua secretly breathed a sigh of relief, first went to prepare a few exquisite side dishes, and then walked towards the other side room upstairs.

When Mother Hua pushed open the door, Yingge played the piano with a bitter face, the sound of the piano was weak and weak, and it was a little out of tune.

The listener didn't seem to care at all, and leaned lazily on the soft couch, with a flask in his hand, looking out the window...... Quietly in a daze.

"Childe is tired of listening to music, right? The slave family specially prepared a few side dishes for the son. ”

"I'm really tired!"

looked at the people who were in a daze outside the window, retracted his gaze, moved his neck, glanced lightly at the girl who was about to collapse, and then looked at a few side dishes on the table, picked up the chopsticks and tasted them, and nodded with satisfaction.

Mother Hua took the opportunity to speak.

"This girl has been with the son for three days in a row, and she must be a little unprepared, so it is better for the slave family to find a few more girls for the son, and make sure that the son is satisfied."

"Really?"

Feng Jiu asked coldly, put down his chopsticks, leaned on the soft couch again, and raised his eyes to look at Mother Hua with a smile.

Mother Hua knew that she couldn't hide it, so she had to open her mouth to persuade, "Don't hide it from the son, the eleventh master is here, he named the girl Yingge to accompany him, the old slave really has no choice, the son first came to the capital, and he is not familiar with the place, so it is better not to offend these powers." ”

"Who is the Eleventh Master?"

Feng Jiutian picked up the chopsticks and took a bite, and asked lightly.

"The slave family doesn't know what the true identity of this eleventh master is, but he only knows that his identity is mysterious, and he has been mixed with Qing all year round. Building, restaurant, all the people who are by their side are the sons of the family, that is, the officials of the DPRK and China see this person, they are all respectful, and they never dare to offend easily! ”

Mother Hua said.

Feng Jiu took a sip of wine and paused in his mouth, swallowed it after a while, and then smiled.

"So...... That's it! ”

When Mother Hua heard this, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to let Yingge go out, but she didn't want Feng Jiutian to hook her finger at Yingge.

"Come here!"

Yingge was originally a delicate and dripping moon season, but after three days, it was "bright" by Feng Jiu into a dull orchid.

At this moment, when he heard the opposite calling himself, he sighed, drooped his head, and walked towards Feng Jiu like a marionette.

Feng Jiutian raised his hand and dragged it, Yingge fell on the soft couch, Feng Jiutian raised Yingge's chin, a pair of dark eyes were glowing with coldness, and he said word by word.

"Do you know what to say and what not to say?"

"Little girl, understand!"

Yingge immediately nodded in shock.

"Go ahead!"

Feng Jiu let go of his fingers, picked up the wine jug on the side and took a sip of wine.

The door was closed, and Feng Jiutian looked out the window again, his mood was depressed, and he couldn't describe it in words.

Escaping from King Sheng's mansion that night, she first spent the night at the city gate with a group of beggars.

What she thought was that when Nangong Ling found out that she had escaped from the dungeon, she would definitely guess that she had fled back to the Western Regions, and would definitely send someone to chase her in the direction of the Western Regions, but until the second day, she did not see any movement.

On the second day, she went back to the city, and first took the guard's clothes and a knife to the pawnshop for a few taels of silver, bought a man's clothes, and went to the gambling house.

Coming out of the gambling house, she first found an inn to live in, and then took advantage of the night to go out. I found an inn on the opposite side of the building, and then came to Qing. Floor.

She felt that with the ancient woman's three obedience and four virtues, and the character of not going out of the door, Nangong Ling would definitely not think that she would disguise herself as a man to come to Qing. Floor.

But she's in Qing. Lou observed for a few days, and I didn't know if Nangong Ling was going to let her go, or if she successfully concealed Nangong Ling's ears and eyes, in short, the street was very calm these days, and it seemed that there was no escape from the princess at all.

emotionally told her that she was safe now, but reason told her that Nangong would not let her go so easily, otherwise he would not have brought her back to the imperial capital.

Although Nangong Ling would not have guessed that she was in Qing. Lou, but Feng Jiutian didn't expect to meet a person named Eleventh Master here.

He was followed by the prince of the family, and the officials of the court and the central government saw that he was respectful, and no one dared to offend, and the person who could have this status was not a relative of the emperor.

Feng Jiutian didn't dare to stay in Xiaoxiang Building for long, thinking that the other party was almost doing business, she went out softly.

In the corridor, there was the sound of women and men chasing and fighting, Feng Jiutian walked past a few people, but he was about to walk to the staircase, when the door of a side room near the staircase suddenly opened, and a man dressed in crescent moon white running and holding a folding fan walked out with his feet raised.

Feng Jiu leaned his footsteps and wanted to hide, but it was too late, the man turned around and looked over lightly......