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The Second Sword Returns to the Central Plains Chapter 58: Three Passes (2)

In the evening, Changfeng arrived at Qingyilou early as agreed, and it was still in the same position. However, the madam was not as enthusiastic today as yesterday. Because she was a regular customer, she didn't need to ask for information. She had no profit to make. She simply asked someone to greet her and then went to greet other new faces.

Changfeng was not in the mood to watch that farce, and was sitting quietly alone, thinking about what Zui Furong would say to him when he met later.

Sima Xiong walked into the hall and was still warmly treated by the madam. Maybe it was because he passed the third level of Drunken Furong.

The first level of tonight is still the sentence "Don't laugh at me when you are drunk on the battlefield. How many people have returned from the battles in ancient times?" I think if no one can pass this question, he will stay at this level. This gives everyone time to prepare and also gives them a chance. Therefore, the farce tonight is even more lively than last night, with the crowds and the reds. Time passed quickly. Apart from winning endless ridicule from the audience, no one seems to have passed it.

Suddenly, the beautiful maid Zui Furong walked towards Changfeng, stood in front of Changfeng, and said coldly: "If you want to see my lady, you must pass three levels."

Changfeng was stunned. When did he want to see the drunken hibiscus? But when he saw that the surroundings suddenly became quiet, nine out of ten people looked at Changfeng and saw how Changfeng answered.

"This girl is just a spectator, and she doesn't mean to see your lady." Changfeng replied carefully. He knew that if he said a wrong sentence, the people here would be afraid that they would dismember him. Although Changfeng was not afraid, he did not want to cause such a big disturbance.

"Honest has you forgotten the agreement you made with my lady last night?" The beautiful little Rong suddenly smiled, and suddenly lost many people standing around Changfeng. The maids were so charming, and that lady was worth it. Everyone accused Changfeng of not believing in the agreement with angry eyes.

Changfeng was startled. This girl was revenge for the revenge of her internal strength last night. He originally wanted to teach this girl who was not polite and divert Zui Furong's vision. Unexpectedly, Zui Furong did not protect her, and even allowed herself to block the girl's skills and asked her to meet alone tonight.

"Why, Mr. Xiao isn't it because he doesn't have the courage?" Xiaorong looked at Changfeng with contempt. He really doesn't know why the lady fell in love with such a young man, and she is a seed of a romantic figure in other places. Isn't this a self-deprecating person?

Changfeng is no longer the Changfeng he used to be. He said frankly: "It's not that he doesn't have the courage, but that your ladies want to see me, why do I have to pass those three levels?"

Everyone was upset when they heard this. Zui Furong wanted to meet someone, even the monarch of a country did not have a single word. Isn’t this person who was surnamed “Xiao” actually said such a big talk, which made people laugh out loud? As soon as these words came out, they made everyone laugh. Everyone despised Changfeng and didn’t know the world.

"It seems that everyone here doesn't believe Mr. Xiao's words." Xiaorong seemed to see Changfeng's embarrassment and tasted the pleasure of revenge.

Changfeng was not moved by the situation in front of him at all, and smiled and said, "Anyway, that's all, that's all, it's just a verbal agreement anyway. I don't want to see your lady, and Xiao's wife and concubines are no less than your lady, so it's better not to see her." Changfeng made a move to leave Qingyilou, and the initiative is still in his hands. This girl must have made things difficult for him with Zui Furong's tacit consent.

"My lady heard that Mr. Xiao is full of talent and courage, but she didn't expect you to be a turtle with a turtle." The beautiful Xiaorong changed color and said she was full of sarcasm.

With Sima Xiong's warning ahead, although Changfeng really wanted to see Zui Furong's true face, he didn't want to be played with by her in the applause. Now Zui Furong wants to see him. It's not him asking Zui Furong to ask Zui Furong, so as long as this relationship has not broken down, Changfeng doesn't have to worry that Lin Qimeng's true identity will leak out.

"I'm going back to rest. If there is nothing to do, please forgive Xiao Mou for saying goodbye. If your lady wants to see someone Xiao, come to Qingfeng Village opposite." Changfeng was happy in his heart. It was far better for him to see Zui Furong to see him than Zui Furong. At least he can be sure that Zui Furong has something to ask for him.

"Slow down!" A middle-aged woman dressed in ordinary linen clothes walked away from the crowd and walked to Changfeng.

"What do you mean by this senior? " Changfeng looked up and down at the woman in front of him. He seemed to be an ordinary woman. In fact, his internal strength had been cultivated to the point of restraint. He had almost no flaws on his body, comparable to Yun Niang. He couldn't help but be alert in his heart. If there is such a master around Zui Furong, why are you looking for him?

"My lady said, Mr. Xiao can go to the attic to meet without passing the three gates." The middle-aged woman slowly bowed to Changfeng and said politely.

"Aunt Liu?" Meiyan Xiaorong said in confusion.

"Xiao Rong, do you think you didn't make enough trouble. Have you not remembered the lesson from last night?" Aunt Liu's face suddenly sank and scolded.

This sentence was clearly a lesson for Xiaorong. Changfeng listened to it in his heart, as if he was teaching himself a lesson. He was just standing on the spot, with a rather awkward expression.

The beautiful Xiaorong seemed to be afraid of Aunt Liu, so she was so scared that she stuck out her tongue and didn't dare to say anything else. It seemed that her nature was not bad, but she was spoiled.

"Young Master Xiao, please!" Aunt Liu said without a trace.

This time, everyone was stunned. Many people were already guessing Changfeng's identity and pointing fingers. Suddenly, Changfeng saw Sima Xiong nodding at him in the crowd. He didn't know what it was, but he didn't have time to think about it. Changfeng followed Aunt Liu's words and clasped his fists: "Senior, please!"

Under Aunt Liu's leadership, Changfeng stepped up the stairs and came to Wuyin Pavilion where Zui Furong lived. He stepped into the gate of Wuyin Pavilion. Changfeng suddenly felt that he had entered a dreamy situation, like a illusion, like a real, and both a real. This was the first time I saw the cloth here. The smoke was shrouded under his feet, and a faint fragrance radiated in the air, which made people's head clear. Looking at the drunk hibiscus, sitting in the clouds and mist, looming, as if a fairy in the fairy world.

Gradually, the clouds became thinner, but they did not disappear completely. Changfeng could see Zui Furong's figure clearly. Tonight she was still covered with a veil. However, she changed into a light green lichen dress. This woman was born with a clothes rack. She could show her beauty in everything she wore. Changfeng's confidant was all beautiful beauties who were beautiful in the country. By the way, he observed the beauty's eyes and eyes also rose. Except for the jade face of the drunken Furong in front of her, each of them was not the most beautiful existence in his eyes. The firm beauty and the roundness of temptation. The moving curves, greenness and maturity appeared on the same person at the same time, and the combination was so perfect. Apart from the face, among Changfeng's confidants, only Ning Yuheng could be comparable to her, but Ning Yuheng was not as good as her.

That ethereal temperament, the perfect combination of the fairy woman and the lady of a noble family. Is she lewd? She does live by her own beautiful youth, and she is chaste. So far, no one can be her guest in the curtain, and she still maintains her virginity. No wonder Sima Xiong said that after seeing her for the first time, he could never forget her shadow again. This drunken furong not only exudes infinite attraction, but also every move can arouse the infinite imagination of a man, making the man infinitely obsessed. He wants to return to his private room day and night, and he can no longer bear to let her come out to meet any other man. However, Changfeng is not here to see her as an admirer, but to observe the drunken furong from the perspective of admiring beautiful things. So until Changfeng walked in front of Zui Furong, his eyes remained extremely clear.

Zui Furong was secretly surprised. Whether it was a man or a woman in the world, as long as she saw herself, she was obsessed with her eyes, as clear as Changfeng. This was the first time she saw her, so a surprised look appeared on Zui Furong's face, and soon disappeared, replaced by a swaying smile. She didn't believe that there were still people in the world who could withstand her charm, especially a young man with strong energy.

"Miss Furong, you..." Changfeng said, but he didn't expect that Zui Furong, who was sitting, suddenly stood up and stood next to Changfeng with a flash. His slender jade fingers covered Changfeng's lips, and a sweet voice sounded like a dreamlike in Changfeng's ears: "Don't call me Miss Furong, Zui Furong is my flower name, my name is Lan Rongrong, you can call me Rongrong."

Changfeng only felt an electric current on his lips entered his brain, and he almost lost himself. Fortunately, he was mentally prepared and was busy calming down. He pushed away with a smile: "That Furong, no, it's Miss Rongrong. We don't seem to be suitable for business now?"

Zui Furong giggled, her eyes flashed, her figure turned back to her position, and she sat down elegantly and said, "Mr. Military Advisor, please sit down!"

Changfeng was not surprised at all that she had learned that her surname was "Xiao". She sat down in front of her calmly and said, "Miss Rongrong, I don't like to beat around the bush. What's the purpose of you having to see me alone so much?"

"Didn't Sima Xiong let you capture my heart?" Zui Furong giggled and said, "A glass of wine in front of Changfeng." Changfeng watched her pouring wine, and the white jade-like fingers that touched her lips just now, a faint fragrance of virgin penetrated into her nostrils, and couldn't help but feel heartbroken. Such beautiful hands should not make her run around and tired, but put it in her arms and care for her carefully. Changfeng was startled by her thoughts. Could it be that she had fallen in love with her like Sima Xiong since the first meeting?

Changfeng hurriedly gave up this thought in his heart and sat upright and said, "That was just a joke from Brother Sima. In fact, Brother Sima likes you in his heart, and Changfeng also thinks you and Brother Sima are quite compatible."

Zui Furong's eyes had never left Changfeng just now. How could the slight fluctuation in Changfeng's eyes be hidden from her eyes? She said secretly happily, you are just a little more determined, and you are almost lost by this lady. She said calmly: "Sima Xiong is indeed a good person, but the feelings cannot be forced. The military advisor should have a deep feeling, right?"

Changfeng thought of his confidantes and nodded with great agreement.

"Rongrong wants to make a deal with the military advisor, but I wonder what the military advisor wants?" Zui Furong also filled herself with a glass of wine.

Changfeng looked at the green wine in the wine glass and said, "Miss Rongrong, please tell me, what can be done. Changfeng will never force it."

Zui Furong picked up the wine glass in front of her and said with a smile: "Mr. Military Advisor, please!"

Changfeng hesitated for a moment, but still picked up the wine glass in front of him and said, "Miss Rongrong, please!"

Drunken Furong raised her head and drank a glass of Chinese American wine. Changfeng once saw her charming red lips and couldn't help but lose her mind. She forgot to drink a glass of Chinese American wine.

Zui Furong saw Changfeng's dementia, so she naturally knew why. She smiled shyly and said, "Mr. Military advisor is afraid that Rongrong will poison the wine, so why is he reluctant to drink it?"

Changfeng felt that from the beginning of stepping into the attic, his every word and action seemed to be controlled by the woman in front of him. Has his concentration become worse and worse? He heard the drunk Furong call out and hurriedly drank the glass of wine, but never considered poisoning at all.

"I wonder what business Miss Rongrong has to do with Changfeng?" Changfeng asked.

"Rongrong wants to keep the military advisor in one year, as long as the military advisor agrees to Rongrong's condition, Rongrong can help the military advisor learn invincible martial arts and possess unparalleled wealth." Zui Furong said seriously, believing that as long as she is a man, she has ambitions for power and wealth.

Changfeng almost sprayed out the drink and said in surprise: "It's too ridiculous for you to ask me to take you in. Miss Rongrong has a status and status. I think no one in the world can do anything to you. I have countless enemies. If you stay by my side, you may not have a stable life."

Zui Furong said aggrievedly: "Did the military advisor dislike Rongrong's ugly appearance and is not worthy of standing with her?"

"Of course not. Miss Rongrong's fairy figure, how dare Changfeng imagine delusions!" Changfeng responded awkwardly, bringing her with him. Didn't he think that the trouble he caused was not enough? Especially her amazing charm, and Sima Xiong seemed to be interested in her. If she followed her, she would not know how to explain to Sima Xiong who had just made friends.

Zui Furong didn't expect Changfeng to stop eating this style, pretending to be pitiful, and almost choked out, and then said, "The world is so great that only the adults dare to go against the Li family father and son head-on. This time, Rongrong traveled around for the last time, was actually forced by him. After this time, Rongrong would marry Li Yuanchao as her concubine. Although Rongrong had some power, how could she be the opponent of the Li family father and son who was powerful in the world? So Rongrong wanted to ask the military advisor to take it in."

If you say this to others, the other party may agree to it when the other party's head is hot. A beauty who makes countless men crazy has the intention of entrusting her life. Thinking about marrying Zui Furong not only has both wealth and sex, but also has Zui Furong's connections. It is not impossible to win both fame and fortune at that time. If you don't rush to agree to such a good thing, even if there is a sea of ​​swords and fire in front of her, she will still want it. When she mentions the Li family's father and son, Changfeng instantly calms down. Li Chenyue is very touched by him. The enemy's daughter is actually lurking beside her, although there is no

It involves confidentiality, but it almost made me unable to come back. Therefore, Changfeng is more strict in checking people close to him and the girls. His identity is unclear and he will never stay by his side. Who knows whether this Zui Furong will be another Li Chenyue. It is still difficult to tell whether her words are true or not. For the sake of her own and the girls' safety, Changfeng dares not take this risk, and said, "Miss Rongrong, I can't protect myself now. I think you should find someone else. There are many people in this world who are stronger than the power of the father and son of the Li family."

"If Rongrong told the secret of the eldest daughter of the Lin family, what would happen if the military advisor?" Zui Furong suddenly put away her pitiful posture and giggled. She was so soft that she could not do it, but threats and temptations were OK.

Changfeng suddenly realized that what Zui Furong said just now was lying to him, and he was not sure that Zui Furong already knew the mystery of Lin Qimeng's identity. From her tone, she probably only knew some clues. She said calmly: "Miss Rongrong, don't forget that my river and the Lin family are just cooperative relationships. What secret does Miss Lin have? It's her own business. It's useless for you to ask me to negotiate terms."

"Is that so? My military advisor, Feng Feng said outside that you have an affair with Lin Qimeng, otherwise why would you help the Lin family so enthusiastically?" Zui Furong stood up and smiled, twisting her devilish body, pulling her collar, and her snow-white neck was almost completely exposed in front of Changfeng. She threatened and seduced her to see that you were not hooked. Changfeng was so thrilling and her breathing became rapid.

"These are all rumors. Miss Rongrong won't believe the rumors, right?" Changfeng hurriedly stopped his mind and moved his eyes away from Zui Furong's curved body. However, in front of him, he recalled the seductive cleavage that had just been pulled out of her collar and bound by her clothes. She understood the mentality of a man so much that what she wanted to see was what she wanted to see the most.

"It's groundless, but it may not be without a reason for the incident. Why should the military advisor hide it from Rongrong?" Zui Furong once again showed off her sexy and seductive red lips.

"Miss Rongrong. Aren't we here to discuss business? What does this matter with Miss Lin's family?" Changfeng couldn't resist the temptation and simply took his head aside and changed the topic.

Zui Furong sat down, took out a box from the bottom of the desk, and put it on the desk. Changfeng took a look. The box seemed familiar and said in surprise: "What is this?"

"Does the military advisor look familiar?" Zui Furong smiled.

"Yes, I've seen this box." Changfeng nodded and said.

"The military advisor opened it and saw how?" Zui Furong still laughed softly.

Changfeng looked up at Zui Furong. He reached out and rattled him. The box opened, and a blood-red light appeared. Changfeng glanced at it and said in surprise: "Blood Jade!"

"Not bad, but it is not a real blood jade, it is just a fake." Zui Furong said calmly.

Changfeng suppressed his inner shock and said, "How could Miss Rongrong have this thing in her hands?"

"The military advisor is extremely talented, I believe it is not difficult to guess." Zui Furong smiled sweetly, and said with a delicate jade hand on Changfeng's big hand.

"That night, you also participated in the snatching of blood jade?" Changfeng understood in an instant, and suddenly found that his hand was held in the other party's hand. The delicate and tender touch almost made Changfeng lose his mind.

"The military advisor guessed it well at all. But unfortunately, the person who participated in the robbery that night was all fake. The real blood jade is now in the hands of the emperor of the Dugu Dynasty!" Zui Furong analyzed that the jade hand still showed no sign of letting go, and seemed to have become extremely interested in Changfeng's hand.

Although Changfeng had known for a long time that the blood jade would not be robbed by the Nangong family, he had no idea who was in his hands. He did not expect that the court announced the fake news, and the blood jade was still in the hands of the court. At the same time, a stone fell in his heart. It was much better in Dugu Tianpeng's hands than in ambitious families like the father and son of the Li family. He took back his hands and calmly said: "Why did you tell me this news?"

"Rongrong helps you get the real blood jade. And keep the secret of the eldest lady of the Lin family for you. There is only one condition, I will stay by your side for a year. I will decide to stay or stay in a year. How about it?" Zui Furong seemed to be sure that Changfeng would agree to his request, and her tone was extremely confident. Her bright red lips were only separated from Changfeng's handsome face.

"I'm not interested in blood jade. Miss Rongrong has found the wrong person. Moreover, Miss Lin's private secret, I think you should talk to her by yourself, maybe she will agree to your conditions." Changfeng could clearly feel the fragrance spit out from the red lips of the drunk Furong, and stepped back in panic.

Zui Furong didn't expect that Changfeng would not be moved. Her eyes turned and cleverly spoke Ruoxi walked closer: "How about Rongrong and the military advisor betting?"

"No need, Changfeng said goodbye!" Changfeng knew that it was becoming increasingly difficult for him to control Zui Furong's attraction to him. The calmness just now was just pretending to be so close. You could already feel the other person's shocking appearance and every inch of his body emitted without using his eyes. She seemed to be seducing herself all the time. The longer she stayed with Zui Furong, the more she was attracted to her, because Zui Furong's every move was born to seduce men. I really don't know why there are such beauties in the world.

"Rongrong thinks that there are still many people in the world who are very interested in "Witch Nervous". Zui Furong said to Changfeng's back, who was about to leave.

Changfeng was suddenly struck by lightning. What he feared the most was that Zui Furong knew Lin Qimeng's identity and the affairs of "Witch Nerve". Now that the matter has come, he can't help but keep turning around and said, "Miss Rongrong, what do you want?"

Zui Furong giggled, a trace of snow-white skin appeared under her neck, and it was faintly visible, and the smile trembled: "Mr. Military Advisor, don't you say that the private secret of the eldest lady of the Lin family is not your business?"

"Stop talking nonsense, what do you want?" Changfeng suddenly felt that he could control Zui Furong's temptation to her. It was this angry hatred that allowed him to temporarily resist this temptation.

Zui Furong seemed to find that things had left the track she had planned in advance, and stopped laughing and said, "It's very simple, it's the condition just now."

"Okay, I promise you, but I don't want that blood jade." Changfeng thought for a moment, stared at Zui Furong and said coldly.

"Why?" Zui Furong asked involuntarily.

"You don't need to know!" Changfeng said a word and left Wuyin Pavilion without looking back.

Zui Furong, who always played with men in the applause, suddenly found that she was stunned by Changfeng's last words. Is this a good thing? Or a bad thing? Is this choice wrong? Is it even she herself can't explain it clearly, but it seems that she can't turn around at all because it is her choice.

Changfeng, who walked out of Wuyin Pavilion, breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he had a deep concentration. Changfeng did not think she was crazy about the strange conditions of Zui Furong. There must be some deep intentions behind it. No matter whether this Zui Furong is an enemy or a friend, at the last moment, the young man's competitive and curious nature occupied the decisive factor, which made Changfeng agree to Zui Furong's conditions at the last moment. However, it seems that his life will be difficult for him to explain this to the girls first.
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