Qie Shi Tian Xia Chapter 12: Spring Breeze Dancing Going Soul Night

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Why are you frustrated with a glass of wine?

Fishes are hard to know their fate on shallow shores, and geese are easy to break their hearts when they fall away from home.

Ge Yi is forced to do a neon dress dance, and the dry tree talks to raise the fragrance of Hui Zhi.

The path from the north to Peng Peng in the north, Ping Xuan Nan looking at the moon like frost. [Note 1]

"Pu'er, why did you recite this poem when you were young, let's change it."

Longing away from the lakeside, the willows are green, the spring breeze is cut, the slanting sun is warm and the lake is bright, it is the spring of March. A carriage was walking slowly, and a childish groan was coming from inside the carriage, sandwiched by the lazy voice of a woman.

"Sister, Pu'er is memorizing a poem by Princess Xiyun of Qingzhou. How is Pu'er memorizing?"

"This poem is waiting for you to be thirty years old. At that time, you can read it. Now, at a young age, how do you understand the taste of poetry."

"Then I will recite another song for you." The childish voice was very positive, with a childlike desire to be praised by adults.

"Okay." The voice was faintly dispensable.

Who listened to the flute last night?

The cold cicada can't stop crying.

Clay pot tea is cold in the moonlight,

Preferred to singing in dreams.

"Sister, elder sister, how are you doing this time?" In the carriage, Han Pu shook the sleepy Feng Xi.

"How can your kid's family understand the coldness of'Clay Tea Leng Yue Wuhua'." Feng Xi yawned and looked at Han Pu and said, "Why do you always recite the poems of Princess Xiyun? This world is not her. One person can write, and there are many poems suitable for your age."

"I heard from my husband that Princess Xiyun was a peerless wizard. It is said that she once wrote a theory at the age of ten..."Han Pu closed his eyes and tried to recall what the husband had said to him, but said "I haven't figured it out for a long time.

""Ten Strategies on View Terrace". Feng Xi shook her head and continued.

"Yes, yes, yes!" Han Pu breathed a sigh of relief, "It's "Ten Strategies on Viewing Terrace"! Mr. Wang said that when the young king was on the viewing platform, he considered the talents of the middle school and asked them to discuss them as the important points of politics. I wrote an article with his unique vision and insights. Only Wen Kui from Qingzhou was overwhelmed. Although she was a woman, she was amazing. So those cousins ​​in my family love Princess Yun the most. When I heard that the princess wore What clothes, what hair to comb, what jewelry to wear, they will immediately follow suit."

Feng Xi shook her head and sighed, tilted her body, fell on the couch, and was about to sleep again. Then she sat up again, listening to something, and shook her head after a while and said, "Another one who sings Princess Xiyun."

"Why do you sing Princess Xiyun?" Han Pu asked.

"You'll hear it in a while." Feng Xi didn't sleep anymore, she opened the small window next to the car, looked out the window, the breeze was blowing, she took a deep breath, "and I smell it."

"What's the smell?" Han Pu lay on the window and took a deep breath, but didn't smell any smell. Listening carefully, there was a faint song in the wind, getting closer and closer. smell.

"People are turning from the sky,

The small building leans on the jade pole alone.

Luohua and Swifts fly away,

A river in autumn and half a city smoke. "[Note 2]

The clear and clear singing voice of the woman is transmitted in the spring breeze, as ethereal as the sky, but it contains a ray of miserable, rootless loneliness.

"Of course it is the smell of the black fox." Feng Xi murmured, opened the curtain, and leaped to sit on the roof of the car. Looking at it, a carriage was coming here. Men, they always carry an orchid fragrance that women don’t have."

"Where?" Han Pu also jumped on the roof of the car, but did not jump as easily as Fengxi, landing on the roof of the car with a bang, although he stood firm, it made people worry about whether he had Jump through a hole in the roof of the car.

Fortunately, Yan Jiutai has long been accustomed to seeing the strange behavior of these brothers and sisters. This is not the first time that he does not sit on the roof of the carriage, and drives the carriage by himself.

Oncoming is a large carriage, almost twice the size of their carriage. There are long black silk ribbons hanging around the body, dancing in the spring breeze, like a girl’s passionate hair, trying to entangle the lover His footsteps are just a trace of his back in the air.

When the two carriages met, they both stopped.

"Old man Zhong, meet again." On the roof of the car, Feng Xi smiled and greeted the coachman on the opposite carriage, but the coachman on the opposite just nodded.

The door of the carriage on the opposite side opened, and Zhongli and Zhongyuan were the first to uncover the curtain. The two lifted the curtain outside the door, and then walked out of Plenty.

"When will you be more like a woman?" Feng Xi looked at Feng Xi sitting crookedly on the roof of the car, shaking his head and sighed.

"I am a woman in the eyes of the world, how can I look like a woman again?" Feng Xi smiled.

"Why are you here?" Breath stepped off the carriage gracefully and stood on the grass.

"Why are you here again?" Feng Xi lay on the roof of the car, looking down at the car, looking up at her abundance. It feels good to look down like this.

Fengxi smiled and didn't answer again. He glanced at Han Pu and couldn't help but smile: "This kid seems to be well raised by you."

At this time, Han Pu's complexion was ruddy, there was a youthful innocence between his eyebrows, his expression was flying freely and freely, and there was a bit of unruly shadow in his mentality.

"Of course, this is the cute brother I found. Of course I have to keep it well." Feng Xiyang patted the head of Han Pu, who was lying with her, like an obedient puppy.

"I'm just a little surprised, why didn't he starve to death with you." Feng Yi still smiled.

"Wow! Beauty!" Feng Xi suddenly yelled, staring at the cold and beautiful woman who walked out of the car.

"Big beauty!" Feng Xi flew down from the roof of the car and landed in front of the beauty. She walked around the beauty and looked left and right, and nodded as she watched, "It's amazing on earth! I know you fox Unwilling to be lonely, how can you not find a beauty to accompany you this way."

Feng Qiwu stared blankly at the woman who was turning left and right in front of her, perhaps because she turned so quickly that she couldn't see the face of the woman in front of her, and there was a pair of pupils in a trance that looked like stars. There is a long hair that dances in the wind like midnight, and the bright white clothes that are the opposite of the long hair, with a touch of warmth and brilliance flashing between his forehead.

"Sister, if you turn me around, she is probably dizzy."

Han Pu also jumped out of the car, glanced at the woman in Tsing Yi in front of him, and pouted, what is it, like a pillar made of ice, not as good as his sister!

Feng Xi turned around and slapped Han Pu's head, plausibly saying: "Pu'er, you can't mess around with flowers and grass like this fox in the future. Of course, if the beauty gives clothes and food, then you have to accept it. , Even if you don’t want it, remember to honor your sister."

"It hurts!" Han Pu frowned, stroking his head, "Why hit me? I did nothing wrong!"

"Oh, sorry, Pu'er, I accidentally slapped you as the black fox." Feng Xi stroked his head and blew into the air.

Han Pu furiously stood beside Fengxi, only to find that the man ignored him at all. His eyes fell on Feng Xi, as if he was exploring or calculating something, making him even more distracted. Comfortable.

Feng Xi turned around, walked to the beauty, smiled and asked, "Beauty, what is your name? When was this fox kidnapped?"

At this moment, Feng Qiwu finally saw the woman in front of her, and suddenly made her feel ashamed, who had always been arrogant and conceited.

The person in front of me, the pupils are as pure as water, bright as stars, brows are clear and handsome, and the charm is clear, and a bright and beautiful smile on the lips, as if she was smiling at the beginning of the world, smiling all the way to see the wind and the clouds, all the way Laugh to the vicissitudes of life.

She stood there casually, like a moon in the sky, graceful and graceful, as if this boundless world was her stage alone, waving her long sleeves, stepping on the clouds and chasing the wind, with a sense of unrestrainedness.

How are such people generated? How could there be such a woman in the world? Who is this Tsinghua woman who is like a moon and beautiful as a sun?

"Black fox, what's the matter with your beauty?" Feng Xi could not help but ask Xiang Fengxi when he saw Feng Xiwu staring at herself.

"Xiwu pays homage to the girl." Feng Xiwu, who was regained, bowed suddenly.

Not only did everyone look weird, but it was also a bit surprised at Breath.

Why does Feng Xiwu, who is indifferent to others, treat this crazy Feng Xi like this?

"Ah, beauty in Qiwu, it will be more gracious." Feng Xi hurriedly supported Feng Qiwu, holding that frail and boneless hand, only feeling tender like bamboo shoots, I felt pity, and couldn't help but touch more A few times, "Girl Qiwu, you were born so beautiful, and you got such a good name, but you really don't have any vision."

"Huh?" Feng Xiwu didn't know what he meant.

"Wu Wu-Wu Wu, the meaning is that the phoenix lives in Wu Wu. A beautiful woman like you is naturally looking for the best phoenix tree, but why did you pick a fox?" Feng Xi looked sad. Authentic, his hand pointed at the abundant Breath behind him by the way.

Feng Qiwu couldn't help smiling when he heard the words, and looked at Breath.

Along the way, all the people who accompanied him were respectful and treated carefully. At this time, the black fox who heard the woman yelling was long and the black fox was short, but he still had an elegant and shallow face. Laughing, it seemed that the words of the white-clothed woman were irrelevant, and they seemed to contain all her unscrupulous words and deeds. When the eyes were swept, the dark and deep pupils were calm.

"Xiao'er has seen Miss Xi." Xiao'er behind Feng Qiwu stepped forward to salute.

"Oh, cute smile, I haven't seen your sweet smile for a long time, I really miss it!" Feng Xi let go of Feng Qiwu, and stepped forward to hold the smile. With a small face, squeeze the left side and touch the right side, and he couldn't help but tweeted in praise, "A smile is the best, it's more pleasant than the hypocritical fox smile that has lasted for thousands of years on someone's face."

"Miss Xi, it's been a long time since I saw you, you still love to joke like this." Xiao'er pulled a pink face out of Feng Xi's clutches, grabbed her hand, and turned to Feng Qiwu. "Girl Feng, this is Girl Feng Xi, who is called Bai Feng Xi with the son."

"Bai Fengxi?" Feng Qiwu opened her beautiful eyes in surprise. Of course, she had also heard this name like thunder. The windy and willful woman turned out to be the person in front of her. She was indeed a peerless style. People can't look away.

"Feng Xiwu? Feng Xiwu?" Feng Xi looked at Feng Xiwu again, looked back at Feng Xiwu, her eyes flashed, "Where do I seem to have heard this name?"

"Xiwu once lived in the Sunset Tower." Feng Xi said lightly, "Her singing voice is famous throughout the kingdom."

"That's it." Feng Xi smiled and nodded, as if she didn't want to delve into it, "Perhaps I have heard of it from a friend from the rivers and lakes."

"When did the owner of Wuyun 38zhai become your coachman?" Feng Yi glanced over Yan Jiutai, who was still sitting still in the car.

"Hey, he said he wanted to repay me for my life six years ago." Feng Xi smiled, her eyes collided with Feng Bree's eyes, as if warning.

"Obviously he also has a bad vision." With a rich smile, he turned to board the car.

"Wait, black fox, did you come to Changlihu because of this?" Feng Xi stopped him behind him, and took out half of the bamboo arrow from his sleeve.

"Why do you have this?" Feng Breath glanced over the half of the bamboo arrow, slightly surprised.

"I was attacked by people from Broken Soul Gate on the way. They left this in addition to seven lives." Feng Xi raised his hand, and the bamboo arrow burst out of the sky and fell into Changli Lake. in.

"So, it's no wonder you are here." Feng Xi nodded, "but you don't have to go into the lake anymore. I just came back from there, leaving only an empty nest."

"Did you slip away?" Feng Xi's eyes flashed, and then stared at Feng Xi, "What did you find?"

"Yes." Fengxi answered and entered the carriage.

"Oh, sure enough." Feng Xi also followed him and boarded his car, patted the shoulders of the twins standing in front of the car door, "Zhong Li, Zhong Yuan, you have delicious food in your car, right? You don’t know how much I miss your craftsmanship these months!"

"Yes...some." The twins blushed.

"That's good." Feng Xi smiled, looking back and greeted Feng Xiwu, "Xiwu, aren't you coming up yet?"

Feng Qiwu was a little startled. He looked at these two people who seemed to be completely opposite, and listened to the words of praise and derogation between them, but the feeling is that all the others are outsiders, they are a book of their own Outsiders could not understand their conversation, let alone understand the undercurrent between them. My heart sighed slightly, a little regretful.

"Black fox, your beauty likes to speak with her eyes, but she knows that there are not many people who can understand her, especially for you, a fox who can pretend to be foolish." Feng Xi was right. He smiled at the abundant breath in the carriage, and then turned back and continued to call this reticent beauty, "Xiuwu! Qiwu!"

"Oh." Feng Qiwu returned to his senses, and then got into the car with Xiaoer's hand, while Han Pu who followed her was obviously impatient and waited, and jumped onto the shaft of the car.

"Pu'er, don't you accompany Big Brother Yan?" Feng Xi caught him and wanted to throw him back into the original carriage.

"No, no! I want to be with my sister!" Han Pu crawled onto Feng Xi with hands and feet, like some kind of four-legged animal.

"Okay, okay, let go! I'm not catching you." Feng Xi hurriedly went to peel off his four hooves, it was really uncomfortable to be entangled in this way.

Han Pu let go of his hands and feet, just because he suddenly felt cold behind his head. Looking back, only Rich Breath was sitting leisurely in the carriage and drinking tea. Zhongli Zhongyuan was busy serving Fengxi with delicious food. , Feng Qiwu just took his seat, Xiaoer just let go of her hand holding Feng Xiwu, nothing unusual.

"Big Brother Yan, I just wronged you alone, just follow behind." Feng Xi greeted and waved into the carriage.

Youzhou is the richest, rich in Qucheng.

Night comes, the lights are beginning to come, the moon mother on the horizon rolled up her veil and quietly exposed half of her face, Xu Yi wanted to take a peek at Hou Yi, who has been missing for thousands of years, and deliberately cremated a trace of human lights into rouge, dyed in Yingying The white jade face was hazy and tender, shy and timid.

The slightly chilly spring breeze struck the ground, seeming to want to get close to Yueniang, blowing on the long gauze that draped her face to cover the earth. In a moment, Yuyu clarified that the fire tree and silver flowers were bright, and she secretly delivered it as soon as she saw the wall. Looking past, I saw the Nine Dragons Pei left in front of the window of the West Wing, and the quiet song from the window of Xiaoxuan, the words of Xiangxue lying in front of the bronze mirror... It was a cold and passionate spring night.

The most famous flower tower in Qucheng is Lifang Pavilion. At this moment, people come and go in endlessly in the pavilion. There are sounds of bamboo and bamboo in the pavilion, cheers and applause thunderously.

"I wonder what you are doing secretly. It turns out that you are here to watch beautiful women dancing."

In the noisy and lively lobby, there are two people sitting on the high beams of the roof.

Feng Xi leaned lazily on the beams, and looked at the people under the beam who were crazy about the red dancers on the stage with a faint smile and mockery. Feng Xi sits cross-legged, with a white jade flute spinning in his hand, sometimes glances over the dancers on the stage, and sometimes glances at the audience below the stage. It seems casual, but it seems that the entire Lifang Pavilion is under his control. .

"Hey, if you want to see the beauty can come to the door generously, why do you want to sit on the beam and take a peek?" Feng Xi asked Feng Xi, squinting at her.

At this time, everyone in the hall was looking at the beauty, and I didn't even think of anyone on Liang.

"Have you seen that person?" Feng's eyes swept to the crowd.

Feng Xi followed his gaze. It was a man of about 40 years old, nodding a goatee, "How about that person?"

"Qucheng is the richest city in Youzhou, and the richest in Qucheng are the Qi family in the south of the city and the Shang family in the west of the city. The head of the Qi family, Qi Yi, lost track for some reason half a month ago, and that person is The head of the Shang family is Shang Ye." Feng Xi said lightly.

At this time, the atmosphere in the hall has reached its peak. I saw the dancer in red on the stage spinning around, and the layer of tulle draped over his shoulders took off his arms and flew up and fell into the stage. Down, a large group of people rushed up and scrambled.

The beauty on the stage is still dancing. After the light gauze fades, only the red satin tube top and the bright red gauze skirt are exposed, revealing the fragrant shoulders and snow chest, because they are dancing violently, they have been covered with a thin layer of fragrant sweat .

The eye wave is sent lightly, the lotus arm is lightly hooked, if the silk thread is held between the fingers, everyone's eyes will be held between the fingers, the whole body is soft and flexible like boneless, every inch of skin is dancing, thin The waist spins and twists like a water snake, and a pair of slender jade legs stretch and bend in the red gauze skirt, looming...

"This dance should be called ecstasy, this beauty should be called Sepo, look at those hungry men." Feng Xi had no time to pay attention to who Shang is, and muttered as she watched the flame-like beauty on the stage. , "This beauty is really charming by nature. Any man will be tempted to see it."

The men in the audience, with their necks stretched out at this moment, their apples are rolling up and down, swallowing the saliva that flows to their mouths. The seated person clenched his fists, the standing person's legs trembled, blood was surging, and the red eyes stared at the beauty like hungry wolves, and the eyes moved with the beauty's movements, and the explicit eyes seemed to think. Strip off the last layer of red veil on the beauty.

It was a cold spring night, but the hall seemed to be on fire, and there was a sultry, intense, suffocating breath of desire. Some people opened their fingers slightly as if they wanted to catch something, some unbuttoned their shirts, some The person lifted his sleeve to wipe the sweat from his face and forehead.

"It's spring now, it's normal." Feng Xi glanced at the people under the beam. At this time, even if they speak louder, those who are attracted to the heart and soul of the beauty cannot hear it.

"I don't believe you don't feel it!" Feng Xi suddenly leaned close to him, trying to see if the expression on his face looked like those men under Liang.

Feng Bree didn’t expect her to approach suddenly, and she stayed for a while, looking at the shiny water under her eyelids, the jade-white face, the red lips, so close, as if she could touch it by just leaning forward slightly , Suddenly, there was a slight wave of waves in the quiet lake of mind.

"Sure enough!" Feng Xi yelled in a low voice, stretched out her hand to touch his face, "Your face is red, and your hands are hot, short of breath, muscle tension, and..."

I still have to look down, Fengzi stretched out his hand and pushed her away, glaring at her with some frustration and some annoyance, "Don't make trouble!"

"You merry fox! It's not enough to have the beauty of Qiwu, but I have to come out to find flowers and ask the willow!" Feng Xi snorted disdainfully, "Although this beauty in red is good, she is still inferior to you in terms of appearance and beauty. Feng Meiren."

Fengxi ignored her, and looked at the stage. The beauty in red finished her dance and thanked the guests who had fallen under her pomegranate dress. At the moment he leaped slightly, if a wisp of ink fell silently on the second floor, and then flashed into a room.

How did Feng Xi let him go, so she followed.

"What a golden boudoir!" When she entered the room, she couldn't help but sigh the gorgeousness of the room.

"Did you see the dance just now?" Feng Ji was not interested in the luxurious furnishings in the house, walked directly into the interior room, checked the dressing table, and fiddled with the rouge and pearl hairpin on it.

"The dance just now, I really haven't seen it in my life. I think I have played in the brothel before, but no one can dance with this beauty in red." Feng Xi followed him and said in praise.

"If you want to come to this world, Bai Fengxi hasn't been to, and you haven't played. You must have few things, don't you?" Feng Xi looked back at her, her eyes flashed with calculations.

"Hey, black fox, you don't have to laugh at fifty steps." Feng Xi approached a screen and rolled up a red robe on the screen. "The beauty just now really fits in red. Like a red peony, enchanting and charming, dumping all living beings."

At this moment, there was a sound of opening at the door, and then the woman's coquettish voice sounded, "Uncle Shang, please sit down, wait for the slave's family to go in and change clothes, and then dance for you. "

"Okay, okay!" The man's slightly rough voice continued, his tone couldn't hide his anxiety, "Beauty, you have to hurry up."

"The Nu family knows, you have a cup of ginseng tea, and the Nu family will come soon."

The bead curtain opened, and a strong pollen fragrance came. The red-dressed beauty twisted into the inner room enchantingly. Just about to untie her clothes, she softened and fell to the ground. Before touching the ground, she was caught by a pair of long arms. Live, then the owner of the arm gently placed it on a soft couch.

"It's kind of pity, Xiangxiyu." Feng Xi's lips moved slightly, and a ray of mosquito sound came into Fengfu's ears.

"Put on that." Fengxi refers to the red robe on the screen, and also speaks to Feng Xi with a sound transmission.

"Why?" Feng Xi looked at the fiery red skirt.

"Dancing." Breath said lightly.

"Why dance?" Feng Xi asked again.

"Aren't you looking for the rat nest of Broken Soul Gate, the one outside is also a clue." Feng Xi pointed to the rouge bead flower on the dressing table, "Do it yourself, hurry up."

"Black fox, you are crazy! Tell me to dance? I won't!" Feng Xi glared at him incredulously, wondering why he had such thoughts.

"The people I caught last time in Changlihu would rather die than confess, so you can’t disturb Shangya. Let him tell Qiyi’s whereabouts unsuspectingly, otherwise you will never find Broken Soul Gate and the people behind it." Feng Xi ignored her, turned out of the screen after speaking, and smiled back the moment he turned around, "As for whether you can dance, you and I know that, right? Bai Fengxi He is extremely clever and never forgets, besides, how can this dance compare to palace......"

I didn't finish the rest of the words, they collided with each other's eyes, and they were so sharp that they seemed to be able to see each other's past and present thoroughly!

"You **** cunning black fox!" Feng Xi gritted her teeth.

"The people outside can't wait." Feng Xi pointed to Shang Ye outside, turning the screen to let Feng Xi have a place to change clothes.

"Dancing dancing, I have never done such a thing in my life." Feng Xi murmured, taking the robe that was as beautiful as a fire, and a smile suddenly appeared in her eyes, "For this This is something that may only be done once in a lifetime. Of course, I have to do it well, and it must be flawless! Haha..."

"Beauty, haven't you changed your clothes yet?" Shang Ye's urging sound came from outside the curtain.

"Here, here comes."

Squeaking, bead curtains flicking, brilliant light shimmering, beauty is embarrassed, cloud temples are high, gauze covers the face, lightly wrapped in red Luo, hands are blue, barefoot like a lotus, Lingbo slightly steps, Floating...In an instant, the scarlet carpet seemed to turn into a plume of red water, holding up a peerless red lotus.

The Shang who was lying on the couch immediately gave him his soul.

The piccolo behind the curtain was blown gently. At first, it was like a jade finger tapping the ring, making people feel refreshed, but in an instant it turned into a clear voice, turning into a soft and beautiful, charming and charming. If the beauty sings, lingering into the bones.

The red lotus danced with the sound of the flute, twisting its slender waist gracefully, stretching its slender hands softly, the green silk circled around the void, it was the boundless spring scenery and the tenderness.

The jade feet are lighter, the jade legs are lifted lightly, it is ecstasy, and the willow eyebrows are raised lightly, and the eye waves are flowing, it is the soul.

The fluttering tulle on the face makes people feel itchy, the red skirt flutters like waves, the green silk sneaks on the cheeks, the sweat is lightly spilled on the snow neck, and the body rotates enchantingly, like a peach blossom in March, dancing with all the charm Qianjiao, like a peony, dances with the beauty of the country and the fragrance of the country, if the begonia is strong, dances with all kinds of customs...

"Beauty, let me hug! Beauty, stop jumping, give me a hug!"

Shang couldn't help standing up, walking towards the beauty, muttering in his mouth. At this moment, he is already turning his soul with his eyes, his eyes with people, and his head is full of this beautiful woman in front of him, just thinking about hugging the peerless stunner in front of him.

But the beauty in front of me is still dancing and turning, always jumping away when he touches his hand, holding his heart tightly, and his body is tight because of the eager desire. Clumsy and slow.

"Uncle Shang." The beauty's crisp and sweet voice sounded softly like Ying Yan's words, "What are you anxious, I won't let you hold enough when I finish dancing, just like the last time I pray for the uncle Now, after enjoying two whole dances, are you so anxious? Could it be that the dances of the slave family are not worth seeing?"

"Beauty, I really can't wait." Shang Ye looked at the timing and rushed over. He thought it must be a beauty, but who knew it, he staggered and almost fell to the ground.

"Uncle Shang, why can't you appreciate the Nujia dance like Uncle Qi's family?" But the beauty groaned bitterly behind her, "Uncle Qi's last time was full of praise for the Nujia." /

Shang also turned around and rushed to the beauty again, while saying: "My beauty, what good is the surname Qi, you read this way, he is still locked in the snowy courtyard now, it might as well I..." At this point, my body trembled and fell to the ground, with only one pair of eyes wide open and his face full of shock.

"Your hands and feet are really fast." Feng Xi stopped her dance, sat on the soft couch, pulled the veil underneath, stretched her waist, and let out a long sigh of relief. The dance just now took a lot of effort, for fear It didn't jump like a horse's feet.

Behind the curtain walked out of the abundance, with a casual smile on his face, just eyes that have always been elusive, but at this time, he stared at Shang Ye on the ground like a cold knife.

Shang Ye was stared at his whole body chills, only felt that his eyes seemed to pierce two holes in his body, and he seemed to dig out his eyes, fierce and vicious! He was already panicked, and now he was even more frightened, and there was a big cold sweat from his forehead.

Who are these two people? Why didn't I notice it? What is their purpose? Is it for money? Shang also had doubts, but he couldn't move or speak out.

"Hey, is this the richest man in Youzhou?" Feng Xi leaned on the couch, squinting on the ground, shaking Shang Ye.

Hearing the words, Feng Xi looked at Feng Xi on the couch.

Luo Chang is like a fire, his breath is slightly anxious, the loose cloud temples are a bit messy, one hand is behind his head, the other is lazily fanning, his eyes are slightly closed, like a drunk red lotus, a little too much Wine power, slightly tired and lazy.

"Knowing you for so many years, it seems that this is the first time I have seen you dressed up like this." Feng Xi approached the couch, slightly bent over and looked down at Feng Xi on the couch, his eyes looked like fire and ice, and his hand stretched out. , Bi Ling who was lightly wrapped around Feng Xi’s arm, "It turns out..."

"How is it?" Feng Xi's wrist turned, Bi Ling retracted one by one, but Feng Xi did not let Bi Ling go, but slowly approached as Bi Ling closed, so her eyes filled with water. Looking at him, she said softly, "My son, what color of the slave family can still catch your eyes?"

Feng Breath clenched her hand and Bi Ling chuckled and said: "When it is beautiful like a flower, it is as beautiful as water."

At this moment, one of them leans back slightly, the other looks down; one is as bright as a morning glow, the other is as gentle as jade; one is delicate and lovely, the other is affectionate; the other is slightly stretched out, seeming to want to climb the beloved ; One arm stretched and flexed, as if he wanted to embrace the lady on the couch. In the middle, Bi Ling is tied together, with a distance of less than a foot between each other, with sniffles, and eyes facing each other, almost a perfect picture of a gifted and beautiful woman.

His!

Suddenly the sound of cracking silk broke the perfect atmosphere, but seeing the two of them slammed back onto the soft couch, and the other stepped back several steps, their faces were instantly pale as paper.

After a long while, Feng Xi threw away half of Bi Ling from her hand, took a deep breath, calmed the blood surging in her body, "Haha, it's still a matter of victory or defeat, so you will recognize the'white wind and black breath', think We need to'black breath and white wind', and then fix it."

"Cough cough." Feng Xi coughed slightly, his breath was a little messy, and his handsome face was red for a while and white for a while, "It's no wonder that the most poisonous woman's heart, you actually used Feng Xiao for nine days, and almost ruined it in your hands." /

"You haven't used Lan An Tianxia the same." Feng Xi had no shame, "Black Fox, do you think there is anyone else in this world who can take over your my Feng Xiao Jiu Tian, ​​Lan An Tianxia? Every time? I can only do it to you alone, which is really boring."

"Next time you can try to find Jade Missing." Feng Xi thought of the jade master who was not stained with red dust, "Look at whether his number one name that day is worthy of the name."

"Jade has no destiny, people are known as the number one in the world. They are not only talking about his martial arts, but also about his people." Feng Xi heard the words, staring at Feng Xi, as if wanting to see something in his eyes." Are you calculating something again?"

"You are only asking me to answer, how can I calculate it." Feng Yi Tan said, "What? Do you think that jade missed is the best in the world?"

"Haha, are you feeling uncomfortable in your heart?" Feng Xi smiled lightly, got up and yawned, went to the inner room, and opened the red soft tent, "Okay, go find Qiyi , I’m going to sleep, and I’ve been tossing it for most of the night, so sleepy. Well, this bed is very comfortable, sweet and soft, no wonder you guys love it."

"Woman, you have to go back to sleep if you want to sleep. Is this the place to sleep?" Feng Xi looked at her helplessly. Seeing her motionless, he could only sigh, "You will die here one day. The problem with eating snooze."

"Unless you black fox wants to kill me, how can I die so easily." Feng Xi opened the brocade and got in.

"Aren't you keeping track of the remnants of Soul Breaking Gate? Now that you are here, why are you just sleeping." Feng Xi shook his head.

"Qiyi must have been locked up in that Qixueyuan. According to your ability, of course, you can get it with your hands. Why should I go again? It will be the same when I ask you. This is also the same as the beauty in red. You seal the acupuncture points, and it will take at least four hours to untie, so I can sleep well, and wake me up when you come back." Feng Xi yawned, turned around, and went to sleep.

Feng Xi looked at Feng Xi in the Luo Teng, she was buried in the quilt, and only a strand of long hair was exposed on the bed. He sighed slightly and looked away. He took a look at Shang Ye who could not move on the ground, opened the door and left.

About half an hour after the abundance had passed, Shang Ye carefully tried his best to move his hands and feet while thinking: Why did they look for Yi? Why are you looking for Qiyi? Could it be-Shang also was shocked suddenly, cold all over! Is it because...

"Haha, Shang Ye, is this uncomfortable?"

Suddenly a crisp chuckle sounded in the quiet room, and Shang tried to turn his head, but he still couldn't move, only a corner of his white robe caught his eye.

"Shang Ye, can you tell me why you and Qiyi want to buy out the soul gate and go to the Han family to seize the medicine and destroy the gate?" Feng Xi understood his suffering and automatically turned to him.

"Oh, I forgot that you were tapped on acupuncture points." Seeing that he did not answer, Feng Xi waved his sleeves and brushed away his controlled acupuncture points, "Now tell me what you know."

"Who are you?" Shang also asked.

"This is not what you should ask." Feng Xi stretched out a finger and swayed gently, "Answer my question obediently, you and Qiyi are both rich and not martial arts people, why do you want to get The prescription of the Han family? As for destroying the entire Han family for one prescription? I don’t understand."

Shang also remained silent.

"Answer me." Feng Xi's smile did not change. "What is the use of Han's prescription?"

Shang Ye still didn't say a word, and closed his eyes.

"Shang Ye, I'm not a kind person." Feng Xi's voice became soft, soft, long and slow, making people feel unconscious. "Sometimes I use some very Means."

Shang is still silent.

"Shang Ye, have you ever heard of Ten Thousand Ants Biting the Heart? It doesn't matter if you haven't heard of it." Feng Xi smiled sweetly, and put her finger on Shang Ye's body lightly, and then looked at him with a lot of time, "Now you know Right?"

On the ground, Shang Ye's expression suddenly changed. After a tremor, Shang Ye suddenly curled up. He couldn't help twisting, his facial features were wrinkled together, and he gritted his teeth desperately in pain.

"I think, there should be someone behind you? You can really buy out the soul gate with the wealth of your two rivals, but you have no reason to buy." Feng Xi sat on the ground and approached Shang Ye. His expression turned cold quickly, "Who is that person? Who is that person who killed more than 270 people of the Han family for medicine?!"

Shang Ye suddenly raised his head, with cold sweat on his face, and gasped: "You kill me, I will never say!"

"Would you rather die than say it?" Feng Xi smiled lightly, "It's uncomfortable to eat the hearts of thousands of ants, but I have other more uncomfortable methods, do you want to try one by one?"

Shang Ye's eyes narrowed when he heard the words, seemingly afraid, but when he thought of revealing the secret-not only would he die without a place to bury him, but also the consequences of the Shang family and the Qi family would be more tragic than the Han family!

"Aren't you afraid? Do you want to try other things?" Feng Xi's voice was softer than Chun Feng, but it was even more terrifying in Shang Ye's ears than the devil.

Shang Ye looked at the smiling and beautiful woman in front of her, holding back the pain in her body that was biting like ten thousand ants, and begged desperately: "Girl, I beg you to give me a good time!"

"Haha..." Feng Xi burst into laughter suddenly, not afraid to startle the other people in Lifang Pavilion, and with a flick of her sleeve, she relieved Shang Ye's pain, "Shang Ye, I won't kill you."

Shang Ye was overjoyed when he heard that, but Feng Xi's words sent him to hell!

"Although you didn't reveal any news to me, but when the person behind you knew that you were caught by us, at that time-how would you say he would treat you?" Feng Xi clapped her hands and stood up. Opening the long hair covering half of his face, the snowy moon in the forehead was exposed.

"You...you...you are..." Shang Ye quaked.

"Now you know who we are? You can tell your master, but-I am worried for you, that person may want your life to be faster." Feng Xi He smiled more joyfully, listened carefully, his eyes gleamed interestingly, "Hush, listen, there are many footsteps, you are walking towards this side, and soon the entire Qucheng people will know that you are uncle Shang. People are **** in the room."

"No..." Shang Ye watched Feng Xi open the window, and cried out in horror. At this moment, he would rather die than let that person know.

Feng Xi looked back and looked at Shang Ye, who was trembling with fear on the ground, and smiled harmlessly, "Haha... Shang Ye, you could have enjoyed wealth and wealth, but it’s a pity--this is your punishment for killing the Han family. Come on!"

After speaking, she gently jumped up and disappeared into the night in the blink of an eye. The wind still sent her with a faintly unwilling whisper, "I thought I could get a clue from Shang Ye's mouth, but it turned out—oh, it seems I'm still going to ask the black fox."

Note:

[Note 1] "Seven Laws" by friend Zhang Pengjin

[Note 2] "Untitled" by friend Zhang Pengjin