The beauty of the peasant girl of crossing

Chapter 47
The old bustard was sweating coldly on her forehead. She glanced at the circle of wealthy businessmen and others, and suddenly saw Yuzheng's master and servant. She frowned, and then her eyes lit up.

"Several lords, see how Miss Yuzheng is, she is beautiful, and she has a lot of skills. Why don't you let her go instead of Miss Feng Qi!"

Yuzheng watched the play with great interest.

She happened to be in front of the door when the group of people entered. She heard that they were looking for Feng Qi. Without saying a word, she led them to Feng Qi's room.

She secretly hated Feng Qi for stealing her oiran name, and wished that these people would teach Feng Qi a good lesson.

He was secretly speculating about where Feng Qi had offended King Xian, but he didn't want to look at her but became a scapegoat.

Yuzheng widened her eyes in astonishment, with a look of disbelief, "Mom, what are you talking about? How can you ask me to go for her?"

The old bustard smiled bitterly, why would she be willing to sacrifice Yuzheng in vain?

But Yuzheng is far less famous now than before, and she has always been more scheming than Feng Qi, and she has a better chance to protect herself when encountering things.

It is difficult to have two things in the world, whichever is lesser in comparison, now there is only grievance Yuzheng.

In the comfort of the old maid, he exhorted earnestly, "Yuzheng, there is nothing my mother can do. I have wronged you. When you arrive at Prince Xian's mansion, you must serve His Royal Highness Xian Wang well, and don't be angry!"

Seeing that the old bustard pushed her out without hesitation in order to protect Feng Qi, Yu Zheng almost clenched a silver tooth in hatred, only to feel the blackness in front of her eyes.

"presumptuous!"

Listening to the prostitute and Yuzheng going back and forth on their own, the wealthy businessman frowned impatiently and snorted coldly:
"Your Highness King Xian's orders are also something you can bargain for?

Today, Miss Feng Qi has to go, she has to go, she has to go if she doesn't, don't blame us for being rude! "

The rich businessman's voice fell, and the group of people behind him immediately raised their weapons and pointed at the old bustard.

"stop!"

Seeing this, Feng Qi shouted angrily, "Don't you just go to the Xian Wang's mansion? I'll go!"

"Feng Qi, this...this..."

The old man wanted to say, "You can't go!"

But out of the corner of her eye, she raised her weapon and stared at her wealthy businessman and others aggressively, but she didn't dare to say these words.

These people looked ferocious, and it was really possible that they smashed her Qingfeng Building directly, not to mention that if they angered King Xian, their entire Qingfeng Building would have to eat and walk around.

Feng Qi turned her head to look at the old bustard, who was on the verge of speaking, and said in a low voice:

"It's a blessing, not a disaster. It's a disaster that can't be avoided. If it's a big deal, my mother will go and collect the corpse for me."

The words made the prostitute's eyes red, she shook her lips and squeezed out a smile at Feng Qi:

"What are you saying in despair, you dead girl? Maybe His Royal Highness Xian Wang likes you! There are no obstacles in this world that you can't overcome. Remember, nothing is as important as life."

The old man said that the tears finally fell, and it was over!Her white money!

Feng Qizhong nodded his head, raised his feet and walked towards the door.

Seeing Feng Qi's knowledge, the wealthy businessman didn't have too much trouble, he just snorted and followed Feng Qi out the door with the people behind him.

"Oh, Feng Qi, my little ancestor, you are dressing up and dressing up and changing into the clothes to meet guests!"

Seeing that Feng Qi was gone like this, the old bustard remembered this most important thing, and hurriedly followed everyone out the door, shouting and chasing him all the way.

"Girl, this porridge, I haven't had two mouthfuls of porridge yet!"

Feng Qi's maid, Chuntao, hurriedly picked up the bird's nest porridge on the table and chased after her. The girl hadn't eaten yet. In case that Prince Xian's mansion didn't care about food, wouldn't the girl still be hungry?
After the people in the room dissipated, Yuzheng's nerves, which were so tight to the extreme, relaxed, and she leaned on Qing'er beside her in a slack state.

Qing'er looked dumbfounded for a long time, and when she saw Yuzheng's appearance, she hurriedly reached out to support her, "Girl, are you alright?"

Yuzheng shook her head, remembering the scene just now, she clenched her palm tightly, her fingernails digging deeply into her palm, "Go, go back to the house, let's go back first."

Qing'er agreed and hurriedly walked towards her room with Yuzheng in her arms.

***

After Shen Furong and Yu Zhonglou drank a cup of tea, the two came to the door of Juxianlou.

Just as she was about to say goodbye and leave, she suddenly saw Feng Qi's maid Chuntao running over in a hurry.

Chuntao's face was full of scorch, and when she saw Shen Furong and Yu Zhonglou, she began to shout:
"Mr. Shen, Young Master Yu, Feng... Miss Feng Qi has an accident!"

Seeing Chuntao's expression like this, Shen Furong felt an ominous feeling in her heart, and she hurriedly asked:

"What happened?"

"My girl was taken away by King Xian's people!"

Chuntao said anxiously, "My girl didn't even finish the porridge. My girl is most afraid of starvation. How can this be good?"

Hearing the words "Xian Wang", Shen Furong's expression changed.

The bully under King Xian was originally targeting her. If it wasn't to save her, Feng Qi would not suffer from this innocent disaster.

"Where is Prince Xian's mansion? I'm going to find Feng Qi."

Shen Furong was anxious in her heart, wishing she could put her wings on and fly to Feng Qi's side now.

But she had never even seen King Xian's face, and she didn't even know where the gate of King Xian's mansion opened.

Yu Zhonglou's face was solemn, and he shook his head lightly when he saw this:
"Don't panic, even if you go, it won't help, let alone the gate of Xian Wang's mansion is so easy to enter?"

Shen Furong frowned, "Then what should we do? We can't just wait and do nothing like this!"

Yu Zhonglou thought about it:
"Even if King Xian has great abilities, it's not like we can't help him. I'm going to the palace to find my cousin, the prince, and ask him to come forward and deal with him."

Shen Furong nodded, "Then go quickly!"

She knew that something happened to Feng Qi, and Yu Chonglou was even more anxious than she was, after all, she had already seen Yu Chonglou's thoughts towards Feng Qi.

Yu Chonglou did not have the complicated thoughts that Shen Furong thought.
"Mr. Shen should go back to the mansion first. I'm worried that King Xian's people will come here, and Chuntao. You should go back to Qingfeng Building to guard first. If Feng Qi comes back, you can inform us."

Hearing what Yu Chonglou said, Chuntao's flustered heart calmed down a bit, and she immediately nodded, "Okay, Young Master Yu, I'll go back and watch now."

After Yu Chonglou and Chuntao left one after another, Shen Furong thought for a while, and hurried towards the carriage parked at the entrance of the alley.

She wanted to go back to Zhuangzi to see if Xiao Tianmo had come over. Xiao Tianmo was the eldest son of the Marquis of Zhenguo, and his father was also a big official, so he might be able to help.

Shen Furong rushed back to Zhuangzi all the way, only to find that Xiao Tianmo was not there at all.

It was only at this time that she felt a little regretful. She knew that she should have contacted Xiao Tianmo.

Although there were no high-tech mobile phones and telephones in ancient times, there should be special servants responsible for running errands and delivering messages!
No matter how bad it is to give her a pigeon, it would be good for Hongyan to pass on the book!

It's better than not being able to contact anyone at a critical moment.

Shen Furong turned around in a hurry, finally gritted her teeth and stomped her feet, and called for October.

Seeing Shen Furong sweating profusely in October, she couldn't help asking in surprise, "Miss Shen, what's wrong with you?"

(End of this chapter)