Chapter 1O54

Therefore, the people sent by Mrs. Xiao have been looking for Xiao Fu for three consecutive days, but they can't find Xiao Fu. She fell down in her chair and sighed deeply. "The child was born with a hard life. He could have lived in the prime minister's house, but now he doesn't know where he has been reduced. Poor, poor!"

Then a few days later, Mrs. Xiao was also ill.

Under Xiao Rou's secret arrangement, the people are looking for Xiao Fu in the wrong direction. Therefore, there has been no news of him.

After taking Xiao Fu away, Feng Qianyue left Youzhou all the way to the nearby mausoleum, entrusted Xiao Fu to a reliable family, left enough money, and left to start what he wanted to do.

When he was in Youzhou, he heard that Xiao Zhenhai lost two rounds against Feng Yun Zhengfeng Jue. He said with a cold smile, "Xiao Zhenhai always thinks highly of himself. He deserved to lose."

But he didn't want Feng Jue and Feng Yunzheng to win, so he wanted them to lose, but he took Feng Yunzheng's life. However, in terms of strength, he can no longer compete with Feng Yunzheng in his life. Feng Yunzheng is his royal highness nine, and he is a smelly beggar and Cheap slave. He can't be aboveboard in any status.

Therefore, he can only use other ways to achieve his goal.

Thinking, Feng Qianyue has entered a brothel in the mausoleum. This time, he is wearing a brocade robe, a jade crown, a piece of good jade around his waist, a rich childe, tall and tall, with a condensing demeanor all over, but his face is a little scary.

However, the people in the brothel only recognize money and don't recognize face. When the procuress came forward and asked, "Sir, how many girls do you want?" He put a piece of gold in her hand and said, "call all the good girls to my childe's room."

"OK, OK, yes, right away. Just a moment." The procuress saw the gold and his eyes lit up. He sent someone to lead Feng Qianyue into a room.

Soon after he sat down, the girls in the brothel lined up at the door.

He took out a ingot of gold and put it on the table. "Let them walk slowly in front of me one by one."

As soon as the procuress heard this, she thought to herself, what kind of tricks does this master want to play? No one has called a girl and won't let him serve. It's OK to walk alone.

"Is there a problem?" Feng Qian asked coldly.

"No, no, I'll follow your instructions right away." The procuress looked at the gold on the table and drooled. "Girls, listen to the master, line up one by one, walk here in turn, and start!"

At the order of the procuress, one by one, these girls flirted or winked, and walked past Feng Qianyue. Feng Qianyue looked at everyone quietly, but her eyebrows wrinkled slightly.

After all the girls had gone through it, his eyebrows still didn't stretch. The procuress trembled and asked, "Sir, aren't you satisfied?"

"Is this all your girls?" Feng Qianyue asked.

Zuixiang building is the largest brothel in the mausoleum. If he can't find the person he wants, it's even harder to find other places.

"My Lord, what do you like? There's another one. I'm afraid she'll upset me." The procuress said pleasantly.

"Why are you afraid that she will upset me?" Feng Qianyue asked.

"That girl is pretty. She is cold-blooded and doesn't like to laugh. You know, we are a place to laugh. How can we not laugh? Many guests felt disappointed at the sight of her and had no choice but to keep her out. "; The procuress sighed and said.

"You let these people go down and call the one who doesn't like to laugh over to have a look." Feng Qianyue ordered.

"Since it was requested by the Lord, I will do it. You go down first and call the breeze for me." Said the procuress and the girls.

When the girls left, Feng Qianyue asked, "what's the origin of that girl who doesn't like to laugh?"

"The girl's father was also a man of some talent. Later, he quarreled with local ruffians in the street and was killed. When she died, the girl was only eight or nine years old, and her mother had already died. The cruel uncle and aunt sold her to an old man as a little child. How can you understand that? I heard that the old man was frightened by crying and yelling, As a result, he was beaten and lost by his wife. Later, he was pushed to the juggler. He came and went. Later, he was sold to our zuixiang building by the juggler. " The procuress talked vividly about the life experience of Qingfeng.

Not long after the girls left, the girl called Qingfeng appeared at the door. Feng Qianyue looked up and looked at her. She was really different from other girls. Her face was cold and there was no superfluous expression. When she came in, she was not enthusiastic. She didn't look like a fireworks woman, but like a miss of a family.

"Qingfeng, I want to see you, you..."

"Get out." Feng Qianyue picked up the gold in his hand and said.

The procuress quickly hugged the gold, smiled and said, "yes, sir, I'll go now. I'll close the door and won't come in."

He went to Qingfeng and whispered fiercely, "Sir, you should serve me well, otherwise, take care of your skin!" Then he pinched her with his hand, and the painful breeze walked two steps forward.

After the procuress went out, Feng Qianyue kept watching her.

She went to Feng Qianyue's face, untied her skirt, removed her clothes one by one, and finally there was only a belly pocket and dirty pants, revealing her beautiful body and white skin. She always looked very calm and indifferent.

Feng Qianyue didn't say a word. He just looked at her quietly. He didn't begin to say until she began to remove the remaining belly pocket:

"Put it on."

A cold voice came. Qingfeng was untiing his belly pocket and slowly raised his head. The calm fundus of his eyes finally showed a trace of surprise.

The man who comes here for fun wants her to take off as much as possible, but he wants her to wear it?

"If I want a woman's body, I'll stay just after those girls." Feng Qianyue saw her stunned and said.

"What does that childe want?" Qingfeng said, her voice also seemed a little cold, not enough, because Feng Qianyue's abnormality made her wonder at the bottom of her eyes.

"Do you want to go?" Feng Qianyue asked.

"Young master, can you speak more clearly?" Qingfeng found that this childe, whose face is not very good-looking, is really different from others. He seems to have a different purpose.

"Don't you want to kill the man who killed your father?" Feng Qianyue asked slowly.