Qie Shi Tian Xia

The glass of wine was frustrated and mad, and said bitterly and said it was sad.

It is difficult for Yufeng to kill his life on the shallow shore, and Yanluo is easily broken.

Ge Yiqiang dances as a neon dance, and the dry tree talks about Hui Zhixiang.

Come down from the north and return to Pengjing, with Xuannan looking at the moon like frost. 【Note 1】

"Park Er, why do you recite this poem at a young age, change it?"

The long Changli Lake, Yangliuqingqing, spring wind shears, the sun is warm and the lake is bright, and it is the good spring in March. A carriage was walking slowly, and a childish voice was coming from the car, with a woman's lazy voice.

"Sister, Park Er's back is the poetry of Qingzhou Xiyun Princess, how is Park Er's back?"

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

"Then I will recite another one for you to listen to." The childish voice is very positive, with a childish desire to be praised by adults.

"Okay." The voice was faintly meaningless.

Who listened to the flute last night?

The cold solitary cicada can't stop singing.

Clay pot tea is cold and unpretentious,

Prefer to sing in the dream.

"Sister, sister, how are you carrying this time?" In the carriage, Han Pu shook the sleepy wind.

"How can your child's family understand the miserableness of'clay pot tea is cold and moonless'." Feng Xi yawned and looked at Han Pudao, "Why do you always cherish Princess Yun's poems? This is not the one she would write in this world alone. , There are many poems for you to read at this age."

"I heard that Mr. Xiyun Princess is a peerless wizard. It is said that she once made a comment at the age of ten...On..." Han Pu closed her eyes and tried to recall what he said to him, but "discussed" for a long time. Did not think of it.

""Ten Strategies on the Observatory"." Feng Xi shook his head.

"Yes, yes!" Han Pusong said in one breath, "It's "Ten Strategies on Jingtai"! Mr. said that the young king considered the talents of junior high school in Jingtai, and asked them to discuss the political importance. At that time, Princess Xiyun accompanied him and wrote with a pen. In the next article, I have a unique vision and extraordinary insights, which only weighed on Wenzhou's Wenkui in Qingzhou. Although she was a woman, she was astonished and stunning. So my cousin and cousin in my family loved to learn how to wear princess Yunyun. What hair to wear and what jewelry to wear, they will immediately follow suit."

Feng Xi shook his head and sighed, tilted his body, and fell to the couch, ready to sleep again, and suddenly sat up again, his ears seemed to be listening to something. After a moment, he shook his head and said, "Another singing Princess Xiyun."

"What sings Princess Xiyun?" Han Pu asked.

"You'll hear it after a while." Feng Xi didn't sleep anymore. She pulled the small window beside the car and looked out of the window. When the breeze was blowing, she took a deep breath. "And I smell it."

"What's the smell?" Han Pu took a deep breath on the window, but didn't smell any smell. Listening carefully, a faint voice of singing came from the wind, getting closer and closer, and gradually audible.

"People are drifting away from the moon,

Xiaolou leans on the jade rod alone.

Luohua Swift swept away,

A river of autumn and a half city smoke. ”【Note 2】

The singing voice of the Qingyue girl was transmitted in the spring breeze, and she was like a natural sound, but it contained a solitary solitude like Ruo Pingping without roots.

"Of course it's the smell of the black fox." Feng Xi murmured, opened the curtain, and jumped to the top of the car, looking very far, a carriage was approaching here, "A big man, just There is always a lot of orchid in the body that no woman has."

"Where?" Han Pu also jumped on the roof of the car, but he jumped so easily on the windy night. When he fell on the roof, he made a bang. Although he stood firm, he was worried that he had not put the roof on. Jump through a hole.

Fortunately, Yan Jiutai was already accustomed to the strange behavior of the younger brothers. This was not the first time he did not sit in the car on the roof, and hurriedly drove the carriage.

Oncoming is a carriage, almost twice as big as their carriage, with long black silk tape hanging around the body, dancing in the spring breeze, like a girl's passionate hair, wanting to entangle the lover's footsteps, But it was only a shadow in the void.

When the two carriages met, they stopped each other.

"Uncle Zhong, we met again." Feng Xi on the top of the car greeted the driver on the opposite carriage with a smile, but the driver on the opposite side just nodded.

The carriage door opposite opened. Zhong Li and Zhong Yuan lifted the curtain first, and then the two of them lifted the curtain outside the door and then walked out of the abundance.

"When will you be more like a woman?" Feng looked at the windy evening sitting crooked on the roof of the car, shaking his head and sighing.

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

"Why are you here?" Feng Yi walked down the carriage gracefully and stood on the grass.

"Why are you here?" Feng Xi was lying on the roof of the car, watching the car looking down and looking at her abundance. It was really good to look down like this.

Feng Xi smiled and didn't answer anymore. His eyes swept Han Pu, and he couldn't help laughing: "This little devil seems to have been raised well by you."

At this time, Han Pu's face was ruddy, there was a young Qingjun innocence between the eyebrows, the spirits were flying free and easy, and there was a somewhat uninhibited shadow in the mood.

"Of course, this is the lovely younger brother I found. Of course I have to keep it well." Feng Xiyang patted Han Pu's head with her, just like patting an obedient puppy.

"I'm just a little weird. He didn't starve to follow you." Feng Xi still smiled.

"Wow! Beauty!" Feng Xi shouted suddenly, staring at the cold and gorgeous woman who came out of the car.

"Big Beauty!" Feng Xi flew off the roof of the car, fell in front of the beauty, looked around and looked at the beauty, nodded while looking at it, "If the world is awesome! I know that you fox is not alone, How can it not be accompanied by beautiful women along the way."

Feng Qiwu looked at the woman turning left and right in front of her in a daze, perhaps because she turned so fast that she could not see the face of the woman in front of her. There was a pair of starry pupils and a dance in the trance In the wind, long hair like midnight, and the bright and white clothes opposite to the long hair, a touch of warmth and glory flashed across the forehead.

"Sister, if you turn around again, she will probably faint."

Han Pu also jumped out of the car and glanced at the Tsing Yi woman in front of him, squinting his lips. What, like the pillar made by Gen Bing, none of her sisters look good!

Feng Xi turned around and slapped on Han Pu's head, Zhen Zhen said with words: "Pu Er, you can't be like this fox in the future to get rid of flowers and grass everywhere. Of course, if the beauty gives clothes and food, then it must be accepted, even Don’t you, remember to honor your sister."

"It hurts!" Han Pu frowned as he stroked his head. "Why hit me? I did nothing wrong!"

"Yo, I'm sorry, Parker, I accidentally shot you like that black fox." Feng Xi hurriedly stroked his head and blew his breath.

However, Han Pu was stunned and stood on the side of the abundance, but found that the man ignored him at all, his eyes fell on Feng Xi, seeming to be exploring or calculating what made him more uncomfortable.

Feng Xi turned around and walked in front of the beauty. He smiled and asked: "Big beauty, what's your name? When was the fox kidnapped?"

At this moment, Feng Qiwu finally saw the woman in front of her, and suddenly let her have a sense of pride and self-confidence.

The person in front of him, the pupils were clear and clear, the eyes were bright and bright, the eyes were clear, the charm was clear, and a bright smile on the lips, as if she was smiling when the world opened, she laughed all the way to see the wind and the clouds, all the way to the sea. .

She stood there at will, like Suyue Linkong, Lingxiu fluttering, as if this endless world is her stage, waving long sleeves, riding the clouds and the wind, she has a kind of unrestrained.

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

"Black fox, what's the matter with your beauty?" Feng Xiwu saw Feng Qiwu staring at himself, but could not help asking Fengfeng.

"Qiwu meets the girl." Feng Qiwu, who was in recovery, suddenly bowed down.

Not only did everyone look strange in this move, but the abundance was also somewhat surprising.

How does Feng Qiwu treat people indifferently to this mad wind?

"Yeah, beauty of Qiwu, almost a lot of gifts." Feng Xi quickly held Feng Qiwu, holding that weak and boneless slender hand, only to feel tender like a bamboo shoot, I was still pitiful, and I couldn't help touching it a few times. "Miss Qiwu, you were born so beautiful, and took such a good name, but you really have no vision."

"Uh?" Feng Qiwu didn't understand it.

"Qiwu-Qiwu, the intention is that the phoenix lives in Wu. The beauty like you is naturally looking for the best sycamore. But why did you pick a fox?" Feng Xi said with a pitiful face, hands By the way, he pointed to the abundance behind him.

Feng Qiwu couldn't help smiling when he heard the words, looking at Fengfeng.

Along the way, all the people who accompanied him were respectful and waited carefully. At this time, the black fox who heard the woman yelling in front of him was long, and the black fox was short. The white woman's words had nothing to do with itchiness, and seemed to tolerate all of her unscrupulous words and deeds. As she glanced over her eyes, her dark and deep pupils were not surprised.

"Xiaoer has seen Xixi girl." Xiaoer who followed Feng Qiwu approached to salute.

"Ouch, lovely smile, I haven't seen you this sweet smile for a long time, I really missed it!" Feng Xi let go of Feng Qiwu and stepped forward to hold Xiaoer's little face, Pinch left and touch right, and praised, "It's better to laugh at Xiaoer, it's much more comfortable than the thousand years of hypocritical fox smiling on someone's face."

"Xi Mai, I haven't seen you for a long time, you still love to joke like this." Xiaoer made a pink face out of Feng Xi's clutch, grabbed her hand, and turned back to Fengqi Wudao, "Girl Feng , This is Feng Xi girl, that is, Bai Feng Xi, who is also called Bai Feng and Black Breath with his son."

"Bai Fengxi?" Feng Qiwu's eyes widened in surprise. Of course, she had heard the name like thundering ears. The woman who was as capricious as the wind, turned out to be the person in front of her. No binocular.

"Phoenix Girl? Feng Qiwu?" Feng Xi looked at Feng Qiwu again, looking back at the abundance, and the light flashed in his eyes, "Where did I seem to hear this name?"

"Qiwu once lived in the sunset tower." Feng Xi said lightly. "Her singing voice is famous in the whole Wangyu."

"That's it." Feng Xi nodded with a smile, and didn't seem to want to delve into it. "Perhaps I have heard it in the mouth of a friend."

"When did Wuyun Sanzhai Zhaizhai Master become your driver?" Feng Xi glanced at Yan Jiutai, who was sitting still in the car.

"Hee, he said he would repay me for his life's grace six years ago." Feng Xi grinned, and his eyes collided with the abundance of eyes.

"Obviously he also has a bad vision." Feng Xi smiled and turned to board the car.

"Wait, black fox, is it because of this that you came to grow away from the lake?" Feng Xi called him behind him and took out half a bamboo arrow from his sleeve.

"Why do you have this?" Feng Yi's eyes swept through the half of the bamboo arrows, slightly surprised.

"I was attacked by the people who broke the soul gate on the way. They left this in addition to their seven lives." Feng Xi raised his hand, and the half of the bamboo arrow broke out into the Changli Lake.

"It turns out that it's no wonder you will come here." Feng Xi nodded. "But you don't have to enter the lake. I just came back from there, leaving only an empty nest."

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

"Yeah." After Feng Xing answered, people also entered the car.

"Oh, sure enough." Feng Xi also followed him and boarded his car, patting the shoulders of a pair of twins standing in front of the door. "Zhong Li, Zhong Yuan, you have delicious food on your car, right? You don't?" Know how much I miss your craft these past few months!"

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

"That's good." Feng Xi smiled, looking back and greeted Feng Qiwu, "Qiwu, don't you come up yet?"

Feng Qiwu was a little dazed, looking at these two seemingly opposite people, listening to their commendatory and derogatory words between each other, but the feeling was that all the others were outsiders, and they became a volume of paintings of Baishan and Blackwater Outsiders cannot understand their conversations, nor can they appreciate the undercurrent between them. A slight sigh in my heart gave me some regret.

"Black fox, your beauty likes to talk with her eyes, but she knows that there are not many people who can understand her words, especially to you, a fox who is likely to pretend to be stupid." Feng Xi was facing the car. Laughed at Feng's breath, then turned back and continued to call this unremarkable beauty, "Qiwu! Qiwu!"

"Oh." Feng Qiwu recovered, then boarded the car holding Xiaoer's hand, and Han Pu, who was following her, was obviously impatient and waited for a jump to jump into the car.

"Park Er, don't you accompany Brother Yan?" Feng Xi grabbed him and wanted to throw him back to the original carriage.

"Don't, don't! I want to be with my sister!" Han Pu climbed to Fengxi with his hands and feet, much like a quadruped.

"Okay, okay, let go! I won't rush you." Feng Xi hurried to pick up his four hooves, so it was really uncomfortable to be entangled.

Han Pu let go of his hands and feet only because he suddenly felt cold behind his head. Looking back, he only sat in the car and sips tea in a leisurely manner. Zhongli Zhongyuan was busy serving delicious food for Fengxi, Fengqi Wu had just sat down, and Xiaoer had just let go of Feng Qiwu's hand.

"Brother Yan, you will be wronged by yourself, just follow behind." Feng Xi greeted and waved into the car.

Youzhou is the richest and rich in Qucheng.

At night, when the lantern was at the beginning, the moon girl in the sky lifted the gauze and quietly exposed half of her face. Xu wanted to sneak a glance at Houyi who had been missing for thousands of years. Face, hazy and delicate, shy and timid.

A slightly chilly spring breeze rose across the ground, seeming to be close to Yue Niang, blowing up the long gauze that hung down on her face to cover the earth. Suddenly, Yuyu clarified that the fire tree was bright and bright, and she glanced at the wall and secretly passed it. , Glimpse of the Jiulong Pei left in front of the Xixiang window, and a whisper of song from the Xiaoxuan window, the Xiangxue words resting in front of the bronze mirror... This is a cold and affectionate spring night.

The most famous flower tower in Qucheng is Lifang Pavilion. At this moment, there are many people coming and going from the front of the pavilion. The sound of bamboo and bamboo in the pavilion is filled with applause and thunderous applause.

"I wonder what you do sneakily, it turns out that I came here to watch beautiful women dancing."

In the noisy and lively lobby, two people sat on the high beams of the roof.

Feng Xi leaned lazily on Liang Zhu, coldly looking at the people under the Liang who were crazy and obsessed with the red dress dancers on the color stage, the expression on his face was a little smirk and a little ridiculed. Feng Xi sat on his knees, with a white jade flute in his hand, his eyes swept across the dancers on stage, and occasionally glanced at the audience under the stage, seemingly casual, but it seemed that the entire Lifang Pavilion was under his control. .

"Hey, you want to see that the beauty can be generously rewarded, why should you sit on the beam and peek?" Feng Xi asked, looking sideways at the abundance.

At this time, everyone in the hall was looking at the beauty, and there was no one to think of it or to find someone on Liang.

"Did you see that man?" Feng Xi's eyes swept to the crowd.

Feng Xi followed his gaze, and he was a man about 40 years old, and he squeezed a goatee, "How is that man?"

"Qucheng is the richest city in Youzhou, and the richest in Qucheng is the Qijia family in the south of the city and the Shang family in the west of the city. Qiyi’s owner, Qiyi, somehow lost his trace half a month ago, and that person is the Shang family. The owner is still there." Feng Xian said lightly.

At this time, the atmosphere in the hall had reached its peak. I saw the dancers in red on the stage whirling around, and the layer of tulle on the shoulders took off, flew lightly, and fell under the stage. People scrambled for it.

The beauty on the stage was still dancing. After the gauze faded, only the red silk tube top and the bright red gauze skirt revealed the fragrant shoulders and the snow chest. Because of the fierce dancing, a thin layer of fragrant sweat was covered.

The eye waves are lightly sent, the lotus arm is lightly hooked, if the silk thread is held between the fingers, the eyes of everyone will be caught between the fingers, the whole body is as soft and flexible as boneless, every inch of skin is dancing, and the thin waist is like a water snake Like a twirling twist, a pair of slender and round jade legs stretched and flexed in the red veil, looming...

"This dance should be called Hook Soul, this beauty should be called Soul, you look at those hungry men." Feng Xi had no time to care about who the Shang was, watching the beauty flying like flames on the stage murmured, "This Beauty is so charming, any man will be tempted to see it."

The men under the stage, with their necks stretched out at this moment, their throat knots rolled up and down, and they swallowed the saliva that ran to their lips. The sitting person clenched his fists, and the standing person's legs shook slightly, all of them were bloody, and their red eyes were staring at the beauty like a hungry wolf, and the eyes turned with the beauty's movements, and the naked eyes seemed to be like Strip the last layer of red yarn from the beauty.

It was a slightly cold spring night, but the hall seemed to be burning with a sultry, strong, suffocating breath of suffocation. Some people's fingers were slightly opened, as if they wanted to grasp something, some people unbuttoned their shirts, and some raised their sleeves Wipe sweat from your 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 by the beauty will not hear it.

"I don't believe you didn't feel it!" Feng Xi suddenly approached him with a face, wanting to see if the look on his face was like the men under Liang.

The abundance didn't expect her to approach suddenly, and stayed a little, looking at the shiny water eyes under the eyelids, the jade-white face, and the pale red lips, so close, it seems that as long as you lean forward slightly, you can touch, Jing Ruo Youtan's heart lake suddenly blows a slight mist for no reason.

"Sure enough!" Feng Xi shouted in a low voice, and his hand touched his face. "You are also red, and you are hot, short of breath, tight muscles, and..."

His eyes still had to go down, and Feng Yi stretched out her hand, pushing her away, glaring at her with some anger and some annoyance, "Don't make trouble!"

"Your handsome fox! It is not enough to have a Qiwu beauty, but also come out to find flowers and ask Liu!" Feng Xi sneered and sneered, "Although this beauty in red is good, but in terms of appearance, it is still not as good as your Feng beauty. Well."

Feng Yi ignored her, looking at the color stage, the red-dressed beauty finished dancing, and was giving thanks to the guests who bowed under the pomegranate skirt. At the moment he jumped lightly, if a plume of smoke fell silently on the second floor, and then flashed into a room.

How could Feng Xi let him go and kept up.

"What a sweet girl with golden piles and jade!" She could not help but sigh the gorgeousness of the room as she entered the room.

"Did you see the dance just now?" Feng Xi was not interested in the luxurious furnishings in the house. He walked directly into the interior room, and after checking it, he approached the dressing table and fiddled with the rouge and pearl hair.

"Dancing just now, I have never seen it in my life. I think I used to go to the Blue House before, but no one's dance can compare with this beauty in red clothes." Feng Xi followed him and praised.

"If you want to come to this world, you haven't been to Bai Fengxi, and you haven't played it. You must have less, right?" Feng Xi looked back at her, and his eyes shone with calculation.

"Hey, black fox, you don't need fifty steps to laugh a hundred steps." Feng Xi approached a screen and picked up a red robe on the screen. "The beauty just now is really suitable for wearing a red dress like a flower Red peony, voluptuous and charming, dumping red dust to all beings."

At this moment, the door opened, and then the woman's charming and soft voice sounded, "Uncle Shang, please sit back and wait for the slave's house to change clothes, and then dance for you."

"Good!" The man's slightly gruff voice continued, his tone hard to hide the monkey's urgency, "Beauty, you should hurry up."

"The slave family knows, you drink a cup of ginseng tea first, and the slave family will come immediately."

The bead curtain flicked away, and a strong fragrance of pollen came. The beautiful lady in red twisted into the inner room enchantingly. Just before she unbuttoned her clothes, she softened and fell to the ground. She was caught by a pair of long arms before touching the ground. The owner of the arm put it gently on a soft couch.

"It's kind of pity the jade." Feng Xi's lips flicked, and a mosquito sound passed into Feng Xi's ears.

"Dress on that." Feng Xi refers to the red robe on the screen, and also speaks to Feng Xi with a voice.

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

"Dancing." Feng Xi said lightly.

"Why dance?" Feng Xi asked again.

"Aren't you looking for the rat's den that broke the soul gate, the outside is also the clue." Feng Xi refers to the rouge bead flower on the dressing table, "Do it yourself, hurry up."

"Black Fox, are you crazy! Call me to dance? I can't!" Feng Xi stared at him inconceivably, unable to understand how he had such an idea.

"The people I caught in Changli Lake last time would rather die than confess, so I can’t alarm Shang Ye, let him tell the whereabouts of Qiyi without guard, otherwise you will never find the Broken Soul Gate And the person behind them." Feng Xian ignored her, turned out of the screen after speaking, and turned back and smiled at the moment, "As for whether you will dance, are you and I know? Bai Fengxi is extremely clever, I will never forget it, and this dance is not as good as the palace..."

The rest of the words were not finished, and each other's eyes collided, and they were so sharp that they could see each other's past and present life thoroughly!

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

"People outside can't wait." Feng Xian refers to Shang Ye outside, turning the screen to let Feng Xi have a place to change clothes.

"Dancing Yanwu, I really haven't done such a thing in my life." Feng Xi murmured and took the Luo Yi, who was as beautiful as the fire, and there was a sudden smile in his eyes, "For this life may be I only did it once, and 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.

"I'm coming."

Squeaky sound, bead curtain flicking, bright light shimmering, beauty shy out, cloud temples, tulle covering, lightly wrapped with red Luo, hand holding Biya, barefoot like a lotus, Lingbo Weita, floating ...In an instant, the scarlet carpet seemed to turn into a red water, holding up a peerless red lotus.

At the first sight, the Shang lying on the couch gave the soul and gave the soul.

The piccolo behind the curtain was gently blown, at first it was like a jade finger gently ringing and ringing, ding ding dangling, letting the mind clear, but in an instant the voice turned again, turning into a delicate and beautiful, mellow and charming, if beautiful Singing gently, lingering into the bone.

The red lotus danced with the flute sound, the thin waist graceful twisted, the slender hands stretched out softly, and the blue silk circled around in the air, which was boundless in spring and tenderness.

The jade foot is light, the jade leg is lightly lifted, it is the soul, and the Liumei is light, the eye waves are flowing, it is the soul.

The tulle fluttering on her face was irritating, the red dress was flying like waves, the green silk secretly licked the cheeks, the fragrant sweat was lightly sprinkled on the snow neck, and the splendid body twirled voluptuously. If the peony dances to the national fragrance, if the thick begonias dance to all kinds of customs...

"Beauty, let me hug! Beauty, don't jump, hug me!"

Involuntarily, she stood up and walked towards the beauty, muttering in her mouth. At this time, he was already moving his soul with his eyes, his eyes with people, and his mind was full of the beautiful woman in front of his eyes, just thinking about holding the unique beauty in front of him.

But the beauty in front of him was still dancing and turning, always jumping in time with his hands, holding him tightly in one heart, his body tensed with eager eagerness, and appeared clumsy and slow. .

"Uncle Shang." The beauty's crisp and sweet voice sounded softly like Yingyanyan, "What are you in a hurry, I won't let you hug you when I finish dancing, like the last time Uncle Qi came, but After enjoying the two dances, why are you so anxious, do you say that the slave's dance is not worth watching?"

"Beauty, I really can't wait." Shang Ye looked at the opportunity and rushed over, thinking that the beauty was in his arms, but somehow he fell empty, and a stumble almost fell to the ground.

"Uncle Shang, why can't you enjoy the dance of the slave family like the uncle of the family?" The beauty was behind her, and she smirked, "Uncle Qi's family can't praise the slave family last time."

Shang also turned around and pounced on the beauty, saying: "My beauty, what's so good for the surname, if you think so, he is still closed in the Qixueyuan, not as good as me... "At this point, my body shook and fell to the ground. Only my eyes widened and my face was shocked."

"Your hands and feet are really fast." Feng Xi stopped the dance, sat on the soft couch, pulled the gauze underneath, stretched his waist, and took a long breath. This dance just used a lot of energy just now, and I was afraid that I might not jump. It looks like a horse.

Behind the curtain came out of the abundance, with a leisurely smile on his face, but the eyes that had always been elusive, but at this time he was staring coldly at Shang Ye on the ground.

Shang was also stared at his body with cold, only to feel that his eyes seemed to pierce two holes in him, as if to dig out his eyes, fierce and fierce! He was already panicked, and even more terrified at this moment, cold sweat permeated from his forehead.

Who are these two people? Why didn't I realize it? What is their purpose? For wealth? Shang also doubted that he could not move and could not speak.

"Ah, is this the richest man in Youzhou?" Feng Xi tilted on the couch, still leaning on the ground and shaking.

Abundance heard, looking at the wind evening on the couch.

Luo Chang was like fire, the breath was a little anxious, and the loosely held cloud temples were a little messy, with one hand resting on the back of the head, and the other hand lazily fanning, eyes closed slightly. Tired and lazy.

"I have known you for so many years, as if this is the first time I have seen you doing such a dress." Feng Xi approached the couch and bent down slightly to look down on the windy evening on the couch. His eyes were like fire, his hands stretched out and he lightly hooked Bi Ling wrapped around Feng Xi's arm, "It turns out..."

"How did it turn out?" Feng Xi turned her wrists, and Bi Ling withdrew them one by one, but the abundance did not let go of Bi Ling. Instead, she slowly approached as Bi Ling gathered, so her eyes looked at him. , Jiao said, "Your son, how much of the color of the slave's family can you get in your eyes?"

Feng Xian clenched her hands and smirked softly: "When it was beautiful like a flower, the spirit was like water."

At this time, the two leaned back slightly, one bent down and looked down; one was as beautiful as a sunrise, one was gentle and as jade; one was tender and pleasant, and one was sentimental; one slender hand was stretched slightly, as if trying to reach the beloved in front of him; one arm Stretching and bending, it seems to want to hug the lover on the couch. In the middle, Bi Ling is tied, and the distance between them is less than one foot, the breath is audible, and the eyes are opposite. It is almost a perfect picture of a talented woman.

hiss!

The sudden cracking of the silk broke the perfect atmosphere, but when the two of them slammed back to the soft couch, one stepped back and forth for several steps, and their faces were instantly pale as paper.

After a long while, Feng Xi threw away half of the blue silk in her hand, inhaled deeply, and calmed the blood that was flowing in her body, "Haha, you still have no difference, so you know "White Wind and Black Breath", you want it, black Breath the white wind' Yeah, repair it again."

"Cough cough." Feng Xi coughed slightly, the breath was a little chaotic, and Jun's face was red for a while, and white for a while. "No wonder the most poisonous woman's heart, you actually cast Feng Xiao nine days, and almost destroyed it in your hands.

"You have not used the blue world all the same." Feng Xi is not ashamed, "Black Fox, you said there are no other people in the world who can take you and my Feng Xiao nine days, blue world? Every time only It’s really boring to make you alone."

"Next time you can try to find Jade Wuyuan." Feng Xi thought of the unstained Yu Gongzi. "Let's see if he is the first name in the day."

"Jade Wuyuan, people claim to be the first in the world, not only about his martial arts, but also about his people." Feng Xi heard that, his eyes fixed on the abundance, he seemed to want to see something from his eyes, "Are you What are you calculating?"

"You just asked me how to answer it. What's the calculation?" Feng Xi spreads his hands. "Why? Do you also think that Jade Wuyuan is the best in the world?"

"Haha, are you uncomfortable?" Feng Xi chuckled, got up and yawned a lot, walked to the inner room, and uncovered the red bills, "Okay, you go find Qiyi, I can I’m going to sleep for a long time, so I’m so sleepy. Well, this bed is very comfortable, fragrant and soft, no wonder you guys love it."

"Women, if you want to sleep, you have to go back to sleep. Is this the place to sleep?" Feng Xuan looked at her helplessly, seeing her motionless, she could only sigh, "You will die of greedy sleepiness one day Problem."

"Unless you black fox wants to kill me, how could I die so easily." Feng Xi opened the brocade and was drilled into it.

"Aren't you always tracing the remnants of the broken soul gate? It's close to your eyes now, why are you just going to sleep instead." Feng Xi shook his head.

"Qi Yiding was imprisoned at the Qixueyuan. With your own skills, of course, it's all in your hand. Why should I go there again, and ask you the same time. It's the same as the beauty in red. The acupuncture point has to be unlocked for at least four hours, so I can sleep well and wake me up when you come back." Feng Xi yawned, turned around, and went to sleep.

Feng Feng looked at the wind in the Luo account, she was buried in the quilt, only a strand of long hair was hanging down on the bed, he sighed slightly, and looked away. A glance at the unmovable man on the ground also opened the door and left.

About half a quarter of an hour after the abundance went, Shang also carefully tried his best to move his hands and feet while thinking: Why did they want to pray? Why are you looking for Qiyi? Could it be that Shang Shang was shocked, and became cold all over! Is it because...

"Oh, Shang Ye, is this very uncomfortable?"

A quiet chuckle suddenly sounded in the quiet room, and Shang tried hard to turn his head, but he couldn't move anymore, only to glance at the corner of his eyes in white.

"Shang Ye, can you tell me why you and Qiyi want to buy the people who broke the Soul Gate and go to the Han Family to fight for medicine and destroy the door?" Feng Xi understood his sufferings and automatically turned to him.

"Oh, I have forgotten that you have been acupunctured." Seeing that he did not answer, Feng Xi sleeved a wave and opened his controlled acupuncture point. "Now tell me everything you know."

"Who are you?" Shang also asked.

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

Shang is also silent.

"Answer me." Feng Xi's smile didn't change. "What's the use of Han's prescription?"

Shang also remained silent and closed his eyes.

"Shang Ye, I'm not a kind-hearted person." Feng Xi's voice became light and soft, long and slow, making people listen to the heart and hair. "Sometimes, I will use some very means to achieve the purpose. "

Shang is still silent.

"Shang Ye, have you ever heard Wan ant eat your heart? It doesn't matter if you haven't." Feng Xi smiled sweetly, finger slightly on Shang Ye's body, and then looked at it with full leisure, "Do you know now?"

On the ground, Shang's expression also changed suddenly. After a trembling body, he suddenly huddled and twitched, and his facial features were wrinkled together, and his teeth were desperately clenched.

"I think there should be someone behind you? With the wealth of your rich and rival countries, you can really buy the broken soul door, but you have no reason to buy it." Feng Xi sat on the ground, approaching Shang Ye, and his expression changed. Leng, "Who is that person? Who is the person who killed more than 270 Han families for medicine?!"

Shang also raised his head violently, his face cold and sweating, gasping: "You killed me, I will never say!"

"Would you rather die than say it?" Feng Xi smiled softly. "This ten thousand ants are bitter and uncomfortable. Can I have other more uncomfortable means, do you want to try them one by one?"

Shang Ye's eyes narrowed, seeming to be afraid, but the thought of revealing the secret-that not only would he die without a burial place, but also fear that Shang Family and Qi Family would suffer more tragic consequences than Han Family!

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

Shang also looked at the beautifully smiling woman in front of her eyes, resisting the pain in her body like a bite of ten thousand ants, and desperately pleaded: "Girl, I, please, please give me a happy heart!"

"Haha..." Feng Xi laughed suddenly, not afraid to startle the others in Lifang Pavilion, his sleeves flicked, relieved Shang Ye's pain, "Shang Ye, I won't kill you."

Shang Yewen said that he was just pleased, but the words behind Feng Xi broke him into hell!

"Although you didn't reveal any news to me, but when the person behind you knew that you had been caught by us, at that time-how did you say he would treat you?" Feng Xi clapped his hands and stood up, brushing away to cover The long hair on half of his face revealed the snowy moon in the forehead.

"You...you...you are..." Shang also shivered.

"Now do you know who we are? You can tell your master as much as possible, but I'm worried about you, that person may want your life to be faster." Feng Xi laughed even more. I was delighted and listened carefully, my eyes gleamed with fun, "Hush, you listen, there are many footsteps, you are approaching here, and soon the whole city of Qucheng will know that your uncle Shang is **** It's in the room."

"No..." Shang also watched that Fengxi pushed open the window and could not help crying. At this moment, he would rather die than let the person know.

Feng Xi looked back and looked at Shang Ye, who was trembling with fear on the ground, and smiled harmlessly, "Hehe... Shang Ye, you could have been rich and wealthy, but it is a pity-this is the punishment for you to destroy the Han family!"

After she said that she leaned over and disappeared in the dark in the blink of an eye. The wind still sent her with a light whisper, "I thought I could get clues from Shang Ye's mouth, and the result-alas, it seems that I still want Go ask the black fox."

Notes:

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

[Note 2] "Untitled" by friend Zhang Pengjin