The two women in white are both peerless in their appearances, with snow-white skin, a slender waist that can be held with a single palm, and a pair of heavenly feet as white and flawless as ice and snow. I'm afraid that only ethereal and immortal, unstained with mortal dust can be used to describe their posture and appearance, and ordinary brushwork can no longer describe their beauty.

And the master of Fengyun Xuanxuan, who has always been mysterious, is covered with a veil, and only the slender and soft eyes and the faint outline of the chin under the veil can be seen.

The head of a hundred flowers, a song and dance, and a pair of beautiful eyes are enough to make people admire.

Moth eyebrows swiped, skin white than snow, jet-black beautiful eyes like water waves flowing, and seemed to look at the long-term return of the lover resentful and resentful, more like to see the flowers in the world without desire, to see the depths and clearly see a little sigh and sorrow.

The charming makes people want to pounce on her to spend the spring night with her, the soft makes people can't help but want to take her into their arms and whisper pity, the quiet rejection of thousands of miles makes people dare not approach for fear of polluting the tranquility of this light cloud, and the sad people can't help but accompany her to weep at the moon and wait for the dawn.

There were many people among the guests who knew that she practiced charming, but none of them were reluctant to look away.

It's not entirely because the beauty in front of them makes people reluctant to take their eyes off, but also because they know that Feng Qiong's charm has no intention of harming people, but is just showing her beauty to everyone.

This kind of charm is only for viewing at most, isn't it?

"This should be an adult, right?" Feng Qiong's beautiful eyes turned, and she found Xia Peng, who was dressed in the costume of a big inner guard, in the crowd, and walked towards him. The bells on the ankles are gently ringing, and the light skirt occasionally exposes the excessively slender ankles, which is even more amorous.

Xia Peng couldn't help but be stunned when she saw him and her coming straight to her, biting the tip of her tongue fiercely, forcing herself not to pay attention to her beauty, and asked in a calm voice as much as possible: "What is the girl looking for me?"

Feng Qiong covered her lips and smiled softly, the corners of her eyes and eyebrows were full of flattery, and her even nails painted with Kodan flowers pressed against her lips through the veil, revealing the contours of her lips slightly. The white fingers and soft skin are even more blown-up when you look closely. And the green silk that is not deliberately decorated is scattered on the cheeks with a bit of casualness, hanging down to the chest, which will inevitably make people think about it.

Feng Qiong Li Xia Peng was only one step away, and the fragrance on the woman's body faintly passed into Xia Peng's nose, which smelled very good. Just by looking at it, she didn't realize that she stood beside Xia Peng like this, only to find that she was tall. Xia Peng is certainly not tall among men, but only of medium height. But after all, it is a man, and compared with a delicate woman, it must be a few points higher. Feng Qiong, who was standing barefoot on the ground, was at the level of Xia Peng's eyebrows on the top of his head.

Smelling the faint fragrance emanating from Feng Qiong's body, Xia Peng's cheeks couldn't help but feel a little feverish, and he looked away uncomfortably, not daring to look at her.

Feng Qiong looked at him like he was about to run away, but he didn't continue to embarrass him, just bent his eyes and smiled, and asked in a coquettish voice: "What is the adult here for, what is the slave family here for." ”

Xia Peng was slightly stunned, and when he saw the gazes cast by the people around him who could poke a few holes in his body, his face blushed a little more: "I was ordered to chase here, not for what the girl thought?"

Feng Qiong glanced at him with some surprise and asked, "What the slave family said is what the adult wants to do, what does the adult think?"

Xia Peng was completely stunned when she heard this, and looked at her puzzled, not understanding what she meant.

Feng Qiong pulled out a piece of paper from his sleeve and shook it between his two fingers gently: "The boy who wrote the lyrics for us asked me to hand over this letter to my lord." The white fingers swayed gently, and every gesture was extremely seductive.

Xia Peng couldn't care about thinking nonsense anymore when he heard this, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to take the letterhead and unfold it, and saw a line of familiar words in his eyes: "Yunjun West Lake paints a boat, the moonlight is like practice, the beauty dances, and the singing voice is intoxicating." How? Can you get drunk?"

Chen Huayi stood on tiptoe and cast his gaze from above Xia Peng's shoulder to look at the words on the paper, and couldn't help laughing after reading it: "I dared to run away in vain, and I was tricked." ”

He laughed heartily, but forgot that he was still wearing the same inner clothes as Xia Peng, and the guests next to him couldn't help but look sideways when he smiled.

Xia Peng frowned slightly, and his gaze at Feng Qiong also became solemn: "Do you know where this person is, what is his appearance, and how tall is he?"

Feng Qiong tilted her head slightly: "It looks very delicate, probably half a head taller than adults, right? I don't know the rest." ”

Xia Peng asked, "You said that he wrote that poem to you, so when did he give it to you?"

Feng Qiong replied very cooperatively: "A month ago." ”

Xia Peng frowned: "A month ago?"

Feng Qiong glanced at him, and the flattery between his eyebrows was even more obvious: "Could it be that adults think that the slave family and this group of sisters don't need time to practice dance? ”

Chen Huayi smiled enough, took the letter from Xia Peng's hand and looked at it, and said casually: "I wrote a message a month ago to ask Lord Fengxuan, and I only sent a letter to Lord Xia ten days ago." Well, it seems that the thieves in Tsing Yi also care about Lord Xia very much, and it is not easy to invite Lord Xia to come to the song and dance with such great effort. Lord Xia, you said yes?" In terms of seniority and rank, he is higher than Xia Peng, even if this operation is dominated by Xia Peng, his status is still above Xia Peng. He was a Xia man, and Xia Peng, who was called, kept frowning, but he couldn't say it.

Xia Peng ignored Chen Huayi's provocation, turned to Feng Qiong and asked, "Why do you use his poems to dance?"

Feng Qiong blinked: "He is our big customer of Fengyun Xuan." He specially arranged and composed lyrics for us, just to send a letter, and the slave family naturally has no reason to refuse, right?"

Xia Peng asked, "Big customer, then you should know more about him, right?"

Feng Qiong stretched out a slender jade hand in front of him and said, "Our Fengyun Xuan is a place to sell news, there is no news that cannot be bought with money, and there is no free news. Adults want to know, you can spend money to buy it. ”

Xia Peng was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "How much?"

Feng Qiong stretched out his finger and shook it: "According to the regulations, if you want to buy the news of the few guests of our Fengyun Xuan, the price corresponds to the cost of all the news they bought from Fengyun Xuan. Therefore, as long as the adults can take out anything corresponding to one million taels of silver in exchange, we Fengyunxuan guarantee that the adults can catch the Tsing Yi thief. Well...... It's okay to exchange information, and the price is absolutely fair. ”

Xia Peng was stunned for a moment, and then not only was he angry: "Are you kidding me? How could he buy a million taels of information from you?"

Feng Qiong stretched out his hand again and said, "Before, Lord Xia asked the slave family several questions, and the slave family answered them for free in the face of the adults who also patronized our Fengyunxuan. Do you want to get something for free from the slave?" At the end, he added: "This problem is not expensive, one or two pieces of silver will do." ”

Before Xia Peng could speak, Chen Huayi had already taken out a string of copper plates from his arms and asked, "This is more than 1,200 yuan, which is a few less than the current one or two pieces of silver, does Lord Fengxuan mind?"

Feng Qiong smiled sweetly: "Naturally, I don't mind." ”

Chen Huayi took two steps forward, hung the money in his hand around Feng Qiong's neck, and looked at it with satisfaction: "Well, not bad." How about the money, can you give us the goods?"

Feng Qiong smiled lightly: "The reason is very simple, because we Fengyun Xuan don't just sell intelligence. ”

Xia Peng asked, "What else is it selling?"

Chen Huayi saw that Feng Qiong only smiled silently, reached out and took a penny from the money on Feng Qiong's neck, held it in the palm of his hand, and asked, "Please answer Lord Feng Xuan?"

Feng Qiong was not angry at all, and really reached out to take it, but just glanced at Chen Huayi with some resentment: "Are the two adults going to embarrass Feng Qiong?" Fengyun Xuan is a green building, what else do you say can be sold?"

After being stunned for a moment, Xia Peng's face turned red instantly, and Chen Huayi laughed again.

Feng Qiong bent her knees and said softly: "The slave family has other things, the letter has been delivered, since the adults no longer ask, then the slave family will be out of company." ”

"Wait!" Xia Peng suddenly spoke up and took out his waist card, "Ouchi is doing things, and I also ask Lord Fengxuan to cooperate with some." ”

Feng Qiong looked back at him and raised her eyebrows slightly: "Cooperation? Do you want the slave family to give away a million silver? Don't say that there are so many knights in the rivers and lakes watching, but there is no one, the adult just takes Feng Qiong back to Da Nei and kills him, and Feng Qiong can't ruin Fengyunxuan's reputation? Not to mention ......?"

Chen Huayi said with a smile: "What's more, even the three-legged cat's kung fu of Lord Xia can't keep Lord Fengxuan." ”

Feng Qiong smiled: "My lord's words are serious, Feng Qiong is just a weak woman, unarmed, how dare she confront several adults?"

Seeing that Xia Peng was about to speak, Bai Zhen moved a step sideways to block Feng Qiong, first made amends to the surrounding guests, and then bowed his hand deeply to Xia Peng, with a just right smile on his face: "Today is a banquet held in Bai's painting boat, and Miss Feng was also invited, can you ask the adults to read Bai Mou's thin noodles, don't pursue it first?"

The originally noisy guests also quieted down because of Bai Zhen's appearance. Although the young head of the Bai family usually only regarded himself as a businessman, no one could treat him as a businessman. What the rivers and lakes look at is whose fist is bigger, behind this young head of the Bai family is the Lingge Palace, which holds half of the Jianghu forces in the south of the Yangtze River, who dares to offend at will?

Xia Peng also seemed to hesitate, but gritted his teeth and said, "Ouchi affairs, please cooperate with everyone." ”

Bai Zhen's smile was still polite, but his words were no longer very polite: "My lord, if you are like this, it will be difficult to do." My lord, is this planning to make Zai lose his credibility in front of the heroes of the rivers and lakes and lose face?"

Xia Peng was silent when he heard this, and he didn't want to give up this opportunity in vain, so he didn't speak for a long time. Chen Huayi looked at Xia Peng coldly, with a smile on the corner of his lips.

Feng Qiong smiled skillfully, calmly, and was not frightened at all.

Bai Zhen also looked at Xia Peng quietly with the kind smile that is customary in the business field, with a light and breezy appearance.

The guests saw it in their eyes and understood that the outcome was doomed.