Then he gently pinched the woman's pink cheek, which attracted Lanyi girl, the flower queen of Lanxiang academy, to be coy and coy.

That corner of the laughter is low, the woman whines, compared with the noise outside, on the contrary, it has a kind of ambiguous charm.

Feng Zhi, a tea waiter, thought that if LAN Yi had seen him push yin'er down the river that night, he would not know if he could be too shy.

I also want to make it clear that this man, together with a group of princes and grandsons, behaves casually and naturally, but somehow, he feels out of place.

She kept on her hands, turning back and forth, she always felt that there was a glance behind her back, which was full of exploration, but she never turned her head in that direction.

Her attention was on the table, because yin'er's face was very ugly, and she was always winking at her intentionally or unintentionally. Beside her was the thin man in yellow who was pale and blue, and her turbid eyes did not look right.

Feng Zhiwei doesn't want to meddle in her business. She just does it but doesn't see it. It's inevitable for fengzhiwei to meet all kinds of unruly guests. It's their compulsory course to deal with them, not her duty.

After three rounds of drinking, everyone was drunk. Some people took the girls out, and yin'er was also taken out by the young man. People looked at their backs and their eyes were strange.

Yin'er was held in the man's arms. She looked back and prayed bitterly. It seemed that she was looking for someone to help her out. However, everyone turned away.

Feng Zhiwei frowned, but still did not move at the foot, she always felt that as long as that person was present, he or she should not be arrogant.

However, the two people hugged each other and passed by her. In yin'er's half open skirt, a deep red and purplish purple on her skin suddenly swept past her eyes.

Feng Zhiwei Zheng Zheng, silent for a long time, quietly put down the tea cup, quietly followed out from the side door.

She just went out of the door, there is back to her elegant room, white robed elegant man, suddenly smile to push away the arms of LAN Yi.

LAN Yi thought he was just making fun of him. Jiao laughed and leaned over again.

The man bowed down his face, the eyebrows and eyes of all sentient beings, a faint smile, looked at the woman did not know the color of her eyes, the corner of her lips bent.

Then he made a move on his sleeve.

The ordinary looking bodyguard suddenly came out of nowhere, grabbed the black stone tripod, turned it over and toppled LAN Yi.

The burning ash was falling, accompanied by a sad cry from the woman.

There was silence all around, and everyone was terrified.

"Ning Cheng, you've been pitying for women recently." The man didn't look at the woman who fell to the ground. He stood up with a smile and said, "I thought you would face down."

"It was meant to be." Ning Cheng probe to look at LAN Yi, "but I suddenly found her face rouge is too thick, afraid of burning."

With a smile, he ignored his bodyguard. The man passed by the side of the crowd, and went out to Feng Zhiwei.

He passed through the place, ash can not afford, crying can only be buried in the dust.

Feng Zhiwei followed yin'er to a small garden in the backyard.

She was a little strange. Why didn't the guests go to the room? Did this person like wild fun?

After a cluster of jasmine flowers, the two people stopped, and then sounded the man's rapid and heavy breathing.

Feng knows slightly red face, back turns around, thought oneself mad many what suspicion? They actually followed me!

She raised her feet and was about to leave. Suddenly, she felt that there was something wrong with the subtle voice behind her. It didn't seem to be emotional murmuring, but it seemed to be enduring pain.

She hesitated for a while, or turned to look, through the golden flowers, saw that the man whose clothes had faded, actually picked a rose, put it in front of yin'er's chest!

Feng Zhiwei suddenly walked over.

She came over with a smile on her face, patted the man on the shoulder and said with a smile, "good morning."

The man was playing, unexpectedly someone in this place said hello to him like this, and then he let go and turned his head in surprise.

A flash of cold light.

Feng knows that she is still smiling freely. Standing in front of the person, one hand is a dagger reflecting cold light, and the other hand is stained with blood. She quickly grabs the thing and takes it back from the crotch.

Her action is too fast and agile, leading to the withdrawal of her hand, and the other party feels the pain. She hugs her crotch and jumps ten feet high.

However, the sound of pain also failed to rush out of the mouth. At the same time when he felt pain and jumped, Feng Zhiwei grabbed the rose and put it into his mouth.

Rose Fine thorns instantly pierced the mouth, countless wounds, the pain straight rolling white eyes, convulsion, even call out.

Feng know micro this just easy to take back the hand, conveniently pulled a few leaves to wipe the blood stains.

Yin'er was so shocked that she couldn't say anything. She stepped back with a white face and forgot to put on her clothes. Feng Zhiwei helped her finish the arrangement and took a purse from her waist and put it in.

Then she shook the purse in front of the man.

"You You... " The young man gasped for breath and was knocked down directly by Feng Zhiwei's imperturbable ferocity. He was hurt and afraid, and he could not speak well."I'm fine." Feng Zhi micro smile, "you can not be very good."

"You I'm going to kill you... " The other side twitched, choking out a hoarse voice from between the teeth, the words are cutting teeth hate, "I want to pick your skin! Dismantle Your bones! Your family To frustrate the bones and raise the ashes... "

Feng Zhiwei ignored him, turned and asked yin'er a few words in a low voice and then laughed.

She was calm with a smile. Holding a purse was like holding a flower. She said softly and skillfully: "I don't know how Li xueshu feels if he knows his three generations of grandson, and whoring with prostitutes is short of children's bags?"

The man trembled, his face turned white, thinking of his strict grandfather, and his legs softened a little.

"I don't know if those imperial historians, who are good friends in the imperial court, know that the bachelor's family is not strict and his baby grandson is castrated, will he personally urge his majesty to help control it?"

The young master Li was stunned. He seemed to think of something. He was even more pale. He had to faint because of the pain. Now he did not dare to faint.

Feng Zhi smiles more and more gently.

Yin'er only knows the identity of this dandy, but she also knows that the government of Tiansheng has serious political disputes, and the ministers in the court have different factions. Once they grasp each other's handle, they will not let go until they die. Although Li xueshu doesn't know which faction it is, he must belong to a certain power group. This kind of thing will also be a weak point for others to attack.

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