A wise woman knows when she sees a good time.

Murong Shuangqing is a smart woman, and the women who mingle in the Qinglou are smarter than women in other places.

Because they have to know how to protect themselves and how to maneuver in the men's pile.

A smile is a weapon, the body is a weapon, and the heart is also a weapon.

But the heart is a bit of a special weapon because it's only used against men you like.

Break his heart with her heart, so that he has only her in his heart.

She knew that the man lying in her boudoir would come to her because of something.

This man is a person of great affection, and from the moment she saved her seven years ago, she knew that if she was destined to marry a man in this life, then that man could only be him, and he could only be. No matter how rich, handsome, and powerful a man is, in her eyes, he can't compare to his little finger.

This man talks about kindness and righteousness, grievances and grievances are clear, he has hatred in his heart, and before revenge, he will not talk about other things, such as feelings, such as women.

If you want to be his woman, you can only help him avenge him first.

The blood feud of 183 people slaughtered in Xiajia Village.

Murong Shuangqing knew where he could help him.

When he is lonely, drink with him.

When he is lonely, drink with him.

When he was sad, drink with him.

Give him information when he needs help.

The information of the Feiying Gate never needs to be written in plaintext, and it doesn't matter if it is intercepted, because others can't understand it at all.

It was a bunch of body-conditioning herbs and makeup powders that only women could use. There are hundreds of them, which are classified, reorganized, and integrated to form a message.

There was a large thick stack of paper on the table, which on the surface looked like receipts for purchases. But after Murong Shuangqing wrote it in delicate small letters next to him, it became information, very detailed information. Including a lot of Jiangbei Haoqiang's privacy, such as Xue Lianshan, the lord of Xuejiabao Fort, who slept with his concubine last night, and worked hard several times a night. The Deadwood Master of the Deadwood Temple and the Purple Fairy of the Hundred Flowers Valley have an illegitimate daughter, and she is now the top brand of the Spring Breeze Deyue Tower. Liu Sanjue, the chief catcher of the Yamen, has a leg with Mrs. Zhizhou, and the three-year-old son of the master of Zhizhou is actually the species of Liu Sanjue, etc.

Feiyingmen can stand tall today, because these women have too many secrets, which makes many people and many forces both hate and fear, and even more fearful. Women can't be offended, and women who have a lot of secrets can't be offended, because once a woman starts to go crazy, it will be terrible.

Not only do they kill people, but they torture people to the point where life is worse than death.

Jian Feng is very glad that the head of Feiyingmen is his old friend, a woman who likes him, a woman who does things harshly, and dares to love and hate.

Murong Shuangqing can sing and dance, talent and appearance, a delicate hand, can make many literati ask for a lot of money, her handwriting is very beautiful, and her writing posture is even more beautiful.

In front of the man she likes, she knows how to use all the capital of her body, and she is just right, and she is almost demonic.

The cuffs hung down, revealing a snow-white wrist, his elbows were propped up on the table, his small mouth was biting the pen of the little wolf, his appearance was playful, and the tip of his nose was covered with fine beads of sweat, and he handed the sorted out information to Jian Feng, who was sitting diagonally opposite the table, "These are some valuable events that have happened on the ground in Jiangbei in the past three days, and those black-clothed dead soldiers who attacked Xie Hongliao in the Land Temple before According to our investigation, they do not belong to any forces in Jiangbei." ”

"Outsiders?"

"Yes. The power is very strong and mysterious. It seems to have something to do with the government. ”

"The official government, the Zhizhou Yamen or the Ningzhou garrison?"

"The specific details need to be further investigated, but it is more likely that it is the military, and there seems to be a shadow of the town superintendent in it. ”

"Town Eunuch's Mansion, eunuch?"

"Hmm. Brother Jane, I'm afraid this matter will be very troublesome, whether it is the Jianghu forces behind the Xiajiacun incident, or the Zhizhou Mansion, or the Ningzhou garrison, once the evidence is conclusive, we can barely deal with the forces at hand, but if there are really those dead eunuchs behind this......"

Murong's eyebrows tightened, biting the pen and turning it back and forth, his beautiful eyes were full of worry, although he didn't finish speaking, but the reason had been cleared. Jian Feng understood what she meant.

"The eunuchs who can mobilize the town eunuch mansion are only the dragon sons and grandsons in the royal palaces in various places, and there is no trivial matter involving the royal family, I understand this truth, but the one hundred and eighty-three people in Xiajia Village cannot die in vain, and the revenge of my master's injury cannot be avenged, no matter who is involved in this matter, he must pay the due price, no matter who it is, even if it is the dragon son and dragon grandson, I will also pull him out of the dragon's nest. Heaven is right, he must give justice to the villagers who have died!"

Jian Feng was murderous, and the tiger's eyes bloomed coldly.

Murong didn't blink his beautiful eyes, staring at that handsome face, looking intoxicated.

This is the man she likes, not afraid of hardships and dangers, not afraid of the powerful, he would rather bend than bend, and dare to break through the sea of swords and fires in front of him.

What if you're crazy, it's a big deal to go crazy with him. If you want to be his woman, you know that there will be such a day.

After reading it, he put down the few pieces of paper in his hand, and Jian Feng said: "Shuangqing, you continue to investigate, but remember, once you find that you can't do it, stop it immediately." I can't put you and the Flying Orile in danger because of my business. ”

Murong's eyes lit up, his face was peachy, he leaned forward, licked his lips, and gestured seductively, "Are you worried about me?"

This woman, alas, can only helplessly say: "What do you say?"

Holding his hands in a heart-like shape, Murong reveled in his feelings and said, "I'm so happy." ”

As he spoke, he stood up and grabbed Jian Feng's arm, his entire delicate body was almost hanging on him, "Let's go, I'm going to give you a gift." ”

"What's that?"

"Keep it secret, you'll find out when you see it. You must like it. ”

......

Jian Feng likes two things most in his life.

One is his narrow knife. The other one is horses.

When the outpost camp was abolished, he once had a mount that accompanied him on the expedition for three years, but when he left the outpost camp, he was taken away by the imperial court. Even though he was extremely reluctant in his heart, the rules of the imperial court had to be followed by anyone, even the border generals who had always taken care of them.

Before leaving the border, he was in the stable, drinking wine with the horse all night. Later, the horse was taken away and I heard that it was sent to the palace. It may be given to a prince now, and it is better to be better than being born and dying by his side.

When he saw the horse in front of him, he was very excited, and in a trance, he thought that the old man had come back and returned to him.

The fur was black and shiny, the limbs were strong, the tall and vigorous body saw someone coming, he raised his head and neighed, his hooves knocked on the ground, and he stared unruly at a man and a woman outside the stable, the horse stakes were dragged and shaken, and the dust on the shed fell.

Murong Shuangqing was proud, and said in a delicate voice: "How is it, do you like it or not?"

"Like, thank you for your affection, it's the best gift I've ever received. ”

"If you like it, take it away, BMW with heroes, you are my hero. Murong smiled affectionately, extremely reluctant in her heart, but she knew that it was time for the man in front of her to leave. The day to get together is not now.