C24 Threat

Hearing that Auntie Xue was going to buy wine, the Eastern Zhong became even more surprised, "Heh heh …" Lili loves money as much as her life, so why did her personality suddenly change today? "

"I'm not sure about the reason either," Wang Zhenqing said. "I might be apologizing for what happened last time …!" As the two of them were talking, Li Zhuangxian ran up. Zhuang Xian is here, let's go quickly. " Wang Zhenqing urged, "Later, my aunt will be in trouble!"

"Aunt?" Li Zhuangxian was surprised, "What is she doing here?" "You have to learn kung fu from me," Dongfang Zhongyu grinned and said, "It's all because of your elder cousin …!" The three of them hurriedly went down the mountain and headed straight back to the Phoenix Restaurant …

After an hour, the three of them arrived at the entrance. Auntie Xue, who was sitting by the side of the door, immediately welcomed them in. Li Zhuangxian asked, "Auntie Xue, why did you send a message for the three of us?"

"Nothing much," Auntie Xue said with a smile. "Last time, didn't the three young masters drink a lot? Today, I'll make it up to you." Wang Zhenqing smiled and said, "Auntie Xue is too polite. Since you are so straightforward, we will have to be embarrassed to come less often."

"Welcome, welcome. Young Masters, please follow me." Auntie Xue led the way upstairs. The girls in the courtyard woke up late as well. It was time for them to wash up and go in and out. They saw the flirtatious greetings and knew that both Wang and Li were going to make a big move so they all rushed to their own rooms.

"Don't worry about it," Auntie Xue waved her hand and said. "It's been decided long ago that we'll be at Green Bamboo Garden." When the girls heard this, they pursed their lips, squinted their eyes, and started making weird noises from their mouths, but they did not think much of it. Dongfang Zhongyu, on the other hand, was quite pleased. He thought that it would be best if he could find out Han Yancui's identity today.

Han Yancui woke up very early. When the four of them entered the room, she was writing something on the table. When she saw everyone, she immediately prepared to put it away. Wait a moment, "Li Zhuangxian walked in front and immediately put his hand down," Why are you in a hurry to accept this before we appreciate it? "

Han Yancui's face reddened slightly as she replied, "What's so good about me writing it randomly? The three of you Young Masters are extremely talented. You'll only be a joke if you see it." No way, "Wang Zhenqing went over to watch and read," Young people don't know sadness, and love the top floor. Love the upper floor, for the new lyrics to say worry. "Now that I've gotten to know her so well, it's time for me to let go …" It was not finished yet.

Li Zhuangxian put on a show, "This is Xin Qiji's' Ugly Slave '. The Wall in the Way of Books! "Hmm …" "Her calligraphy is pretty and graceful, but Lady Han's calligraphy is not bad!" Not bad at all? Just don't laugh at me, "Han Yancui passed the pen in her hand to Wang Zhenqing," Then I'll ask Young Master Wang to finish it for me!

Wang Zhenqing did not refuse and wrote the last sentence: I wanted to say it, but it is a good autumn day. Naturally, the Great Scholar was different when he made his move. He flew like a dragon and danced like a phoenix, his posture fluttering in the wind. Han Yancui clapped her hands repeatedly. "Good, this is great. I'll have to get someone to frame the last line."

"Ouch!" Wang Zhenqing suddenly slapped his forehead, "How could I forget that Brother Dongfang is here? He is the one who writes. He can only compete with the Second King." Dongfang Zhongyu didn't want to write anything at first, but since he couldn't handle the invitation from Wang Zhenqing and Han Yancui, he could only take the pen and write:

The deep waters of the human world were not even half as deep as one's love for another.

The sea water still has its boundaries, but the yearning for each other is unbounded.

Before he could put down the brush, Wang Zhenqing and Han Yancui started clapping. Han Yancui said, "Young Master Dongfang is such a talent, his calligraphy... I don't even know how to praise it. "

Just as Dongfang Zhongyu was about to modestly reply, Auntie Xue and her entourage walked in again. "All the talented girls, don't just focus on writing. The banquet has started …"

The banquet was still held in the middle of the brightly lit hall. It could be seen that Auntie Xue had put her thoughts into it. Although the banquet was simple and elegant, it was still a rare and precious item. She even called the number two person, Ji Yaohua. The three men and three women sat together.

Dongfang Zhongyu wanted to sit next to Han Yancui, but Li Zhuangxian snatched the seat first, feeling a little disappointed. Ji Yaohua seemed to be very interested in him. She would glance over from time to time, occasionally giving him a meaningful look. Unfortunately, the meaning of Dongfang Jingyue was not here, and she was too lazy to guess the meaning in her eyes.

Auntie Xue often served food to him and Wang Zhenqing, asking about everything, such as whether they were engaged, how old their mother was, and where their hometown was. The more prepared the people in the East were, the more they would casually answer these questions.

After the dishes had been served and the wine had been drunk three times, Auntie Xue suddenly turned her head and whispered, "Young Master Dongfang, I have a few words for you. Can I take a step?" Dongfang Zhongzhong was surprised. Looking at her smiling face, he thought to himself: I've only met you twice, and we haven't had any interactions. If you have any secrets, do you still need to tell them to others?

Auntie Xue didn't wait for his reply. She got up and walked out. Just as Dongfang Zhongyu was considering whether to go or not, something touched his calf. He looked down and saw Ji Yaohua reaching out to rub the golden lotus on his leg.

Dongfang Zhongyue pulled back his legs and asked softly, "What can I do for you, Ji girl?" Ji Yaohua chuckled and turned her head to the side, saying, "Go, it will be good for you." As he spoke, he blinked his bewitching eyes.

The more he thought about it, the more Dong Fangzhong got up and walked out. When he got out of Green Bamboo Garden, he saw Auntie Xue waiting for him at the door of the room opposite. When she saw him coming out, she pushed the door open and went in first. Midway down the stairs, up the stairs, and then in.

The room seemed to have been empty for a long time. There was dust everywhere. When Dongfang Zhongyue walked in, Auntie Xue was just turning over the cushions when she sat down and pointed at another chair, "Young Master Dongfang, please take a seat."

Dongfang Zhongyue didn't hold back and sat down. He then asked, "If Auntie Xue has anything to say, just say it." "Young Master Dongfang," Auntie Xue smiled and asked, "What is your relationship with Ying Tian Manor's Thunderhead?" "Friend." Dongfang Zhongyue's reply was very straightforward.

"Ugh …" Auntie Xue nodded, "That is to say, Young Master Dongfang isn't someone who eats royal food?" "No." Dongfang Zhong asked curiously, "Why did Auntie Xue ask this?"

"Haha …" Auntie Xue chuckled dryly, the smile on her face instantly disappearing. "I remember that you left your seat midway a few days ago. You were in a hurry to go after someone, right?" Dongfang Zhongyu's heart turned cold. She had been trying to say this for a long time!

"Young Master Dongfang," Auntie Xue continued, "Since you are not someone who eats royal food, why did you come to our Feng Gui Lou to interrogate and follow up on things? Could it be that you have some sort of enmity with us, Feng HengLou? "

"No," Dongfang Zhongyue smiled, "Auntie Xue may have misunderstood. That day, she accompanied Thunderhead, so she didn't know that he was here to track the suspect. A few days ago, I was in a hurry, so who was following?"

"Is that so?" Auntie Xue's sharp eyes swept over his face a few times and suddenly revealed a smile. "I will believe Young Master Dongfang for once. We are friends, so we are at peace." "Of course, of course." Dongfang Zhongyu stood up.

"Wait a minute," Auntie Xue called out to him, "Young Master Dongfang, I have to remind you. Don't underestimate the fact that most of us are women, but we are not easy to bully. "To be able to establish a foothold in the capital city without money, power, or connections is not something that can be done. Other than that, not many would dare to say that they would dare to touch us, Feng Huan."

Dongfang Zhongyue revealed a stunned expression: "Auntie Xue, what do you mean by all this? What does it matter to you guys whether you have the power or not? I'm here to spend money for fun, so why are you all returning to the brothels? "You're saying that you're hiding needles. I won't be coming back next time."

"Young Master Dongfang, don't you dare not come!" Auntie Xue recovered her professional smile. "I was just joking with you. How can you take it seriously? If you don't come, my Yan Cui will miss you."

Dongfang Zhongyu thought to himself: This Auntie Xue is not ordinary, just like Lei Mingsheng said, this Feng Huixiu has quite the background! Who is it? Zhu Gaoxi or Zhu Gaosui? Besides, when Auntie Xue spoke, she seemed to have some background.

Auntie Xue had finished saying what she wanted to say, so she was still joking like before. When the others returned to the Emerald Bamboo Garden, they didn't expect the two of them to have a different opinion from before; their words were full of thorns. Only Ji Yaohua saw that Dongfang Zhongzhong was still talking and laughing as usual, and felt suspicious. From time to time, she would look over to investigate …

For the rest of the day, Zhong Yue from the East never had a chance to talk to Han Yancui alone. When they were in the middle of drinking, the three of them got up and said their goodbyes. Since he failed to accomplish his expectations and was threatened by Auntie Xue's words, Dongfang Zhongyue was not happy and didn't say anything along the way.

Li Zhuangxian liked to say it, but he continued to talk even more with the help of alcohol. Seeing that Ye Zichen did not reply, he asked, "What's the matter, Brother Dongfang? Why are you so depressed when beauties drink with you? Do you still have that... Did you not fulfill your unspeakable wish? "

His words reminded Dongfang Zhongyue, "Ai …" "Brother Zhuang Xian must be serving in the Ministry of Justice?" Are you talking about beauties? Why did you turn to me? " Li Zhuangxian laughed.

"I beg of you, please come closer and say it," Dongfang Zhong said, "Han Yancui should have been sent to the school for the crime of sitting in a chair, help me find out what her real name was." "Hee hee …" Li Zhuangxian pointed, "You've taken a fancy to her. Are you going to redeem her …?"

"Don't speak nonsense," Wang Zhenqing stopped him, "Brother Dongfang is looking for an old friend …" "I have to check on this matter. The records of all the music girls in the academy will be managed by the Ministry of Rites." Yo! That would be great. " "If I had known earlier, why would I have been confused for so many days?"

The three of them split up. Wang Zhenqing went to the Ministry of Rites to check on files. Li Zhuangxian had something to do in Nancheng and Dongfang Zhongyue had to return to his own residence …

Dongfang Zhongyue had just mounted his horse and stepped onto the flat ground in front of the Soundwave Pavilion when a bright long gun was pointed at his chest. The one holding the gun was naturally Princess Baoqing, she angrily asked with a taut face: "Smelly Master, where did you go?"

"Oh my god, how could I have forgotten about this little mistress!" Dongfang Zhongyue thought for a bit and smiled: "Don't be angry Princess, I didn't expect you to come back so soon, so I went to eat with Brother Chenqing …"

"Nonsense!" Did you go for a drink? " Princess Baoqing was so angry that her cheeks puffed up. When she saw that he was about to take out the long spear, she shook it violently. "Don't move. Don't blame me for injuring you!" Do you understand the importance of being a teacher? How could a master like you leave your disciple here to eat, don't you see when it's time to leave? "

"Yes, yes, a little too slow," Zhong Yue from the East didn't dare to let the lines on his face lessen, otherwise it would be extremely unlucky to get her angry and shoot herself. "I think we should at least go out once, so I might as well eat lunch together."

"You still dare to lie to me? Who dares to eat two meals together?" Princess Baoqing said loudly, "Why don't you eat your dinner with us?" Stomach... "I can't believe it. Princess, I'm speaking the truth. If you don't believe me, you can ask Brother Chenqing …"

"I won't ask!" Princess Baoqing snorted angrily, "You're not qualified to be a master, I'll cripple you!"