The beauty of the peasant girl of crossing

Chapter 74 Hate
"Come here! Pull this insatiable thing out of the stick and punish it for fifty, and then hand it over to the Department of Prudence and Punishment!"

Slave bully the master?

Is it!

A flash of light flashed in Wang mama's mind, and she suddenly shouted,

"His Royal Highness, please forgive this old slave this time, the old slave is really fascinated! The old slave no longer dares, no longer dares to treat Feng Wuwuwu..."

Mammy Wang only had time to howl twice, but before she could shout out the words in her heart, she was blocked by several servants and pulled out of the hall.

Seeing this, the palace maids all trembled at the top of their hearts, each of them held their breaths and did not dare to raise their heads.

With fifty sticks, half of his life would be lost if he didn't die, or he might be paralyzed on the bed. It seemed that His Royal Highness was really angry this time.

There was a deadly silence in the hall, and the screams of the king's mother outside the courtyard were clearly heard in the ears.

Yu Zheng's eyelids jumped when she heard it, she carefully observed the subtle expressions on Yan Zifeng's face, her mind was a little complicated.

If she heard it right just now, before she was pulled out the door, the word "phoenix" was spit out from her mouth, which made her heart stun for no reason.

Thinking of Mamaw Wang's contempt for Feng Qi these days, she couldn't help but guess that perhaps, the point where the prince was touched was not Mamaw Wang's guarding and stealing, but that he was in his early days for Feng Qi.

This sudden thought made Yuzheng feel a chill in her heart, and it also added a deep sense of fear and threat.

She couldn't help but take a deep breath, hating Feng Qilai more and more in her heart.

She finally turned over, never allowing anyone to threaten her status.

It seems that she can only try to get rid of Feng Qi.

……

"Girl, girl!"

Chuntao ran across the courtyard gate into the inner courtyard, and ran all the way into the main house.

Feng Qi in the room sat up after hearing this, and when she saw Chun Tao who entered the door, she said angrily:
"What are you yelling for? You will be reprimanded by the chief executive for not understanding the rules!"

"I know girl!"

Chuntao's eyes were sparkling, and she panted slightly,
"Girl, good news! The kitchen steward, Wang Ma, was punished by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, and now she is being punished!"

"I heard that there are fifty big boards, and after the fight, she will be escorted to the Department of Prudence and Punishment for disposal, telling her to run on the girl with her words and words. Now it can be regarded as retribution. His Royal Highness's move is really pleasing!"

Feng Qi frowned slightly, pondering,

"The punishment was so severe? Do you know what she did wrong?"

Hearing this, the light in Chuntao's eyes cooled down a little.

She glanced at Feng Qi busy and then lowered her head, her drooping eyes slowly stirred, and said:
"I heard, I heard that it was Mama Wang who guarded and stole it from herself, and stole the blood swallow that Yuzheng used to nourish, and was discovered by His Royal Highness..."

Before Chun Tao finished speaking, she saw her girl's face changed, her body trembled slightly, and she looked like she was shaky.

She hurriedly supported Feng Qi and asked anxiously, "Girl, girl, are you alright?"

Feng Qi's face was already as pale as paper, she froze in place, widened her eyes and shook her head, as if she didn't hear clearly, she forced the corners of her mouth and asked again, "What did you say?"

Looking at Feng Qi's appearance, Chuntao pursed her lips and lowered her eyes.

Nowadays, people in the whole East Palace are saying that the prince really loves Yuzheng very much, and his affection is so deep that he can't tolerate Yuzheng being wronged at all.

But how could she dare to say these words to the girl?
But at this moment, where else can I use Chuntao to say anything?
Feng Qi closed her eyes, took a deep breath and raised the corners of her mouth, "I don't care about the cold dishes here, Yuzheng just eats a few bloody swallows and he is distressed. Haha, it's really ironic!"

Seeing that her girl was not angry but smiling at this time, her eyes were full of desolation, Chuntao's heart trembled inexplicably, "Girl..."

"You go down first, I want to be alone and quiet!"

"……Yes!"

Seeing Feng Qi's face full of injuries, Chuntao knew that she must be feeling extremely uncomfortable, so she retreated with red eyes and obeyed the words.

After Chuntao left, Feng Qi felt a pain in her heart, she couldn't hold it any longer, she opened her mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Feeling the pain in her heart to the extreme, Feng Qi felt the surging qi and blood in her chest, swallowed the bitter sweetness gushing out of her throat, and gasped for breath.

After she calmed down, she straightened her back, took out a jinpa from her bosom, and slowly wiped the blood from the corner of her lips indifferently.

After a while, the blood-stained Jinpa was thrown out of the back window, and was quickly swept away by the naughty wind, leaving behind nothing but boundless loneliness.

……

At night, the bright moon that sneaked in from the sky, bathed a tall and tall figure in the moonlight, and reflected him like an immortal, elegant and elegant.

Prince Yan Zifeng stood silently beside the guardrail in the high attic, looking at Feng Qi's courtyard from a distance, his eyes were full of emotions.

After a long while, he clenched his fists, suppressed his feelings, and said silently in his heart:
Feng Qi, you wait for me, one day, I will hold your hand and let you understand my sincerity for you. At that time, we can be together forever.

***

The next day.

Shen Furong, who was dressed in men's clothing, and Yu Zhonglou came to Qingfenglou together.

In order to follow Shen Furong, Li Yeyu put on men's clothes and dressed like a man.

The maid of Qingfeng Tower was very enthusiastic when he saw a few people, "Oh, isn't this Mr. Yu and Mr. Shen? You two masters are not here for a while, please come in quickly."

She said, twisting the water snake's waist to look at Li Yeyu, Xiangpa also threw it on Li Yeyu and laughed.
"Huh? This grandpa looks a little shy, but is there a good girl?"

Li Yeyu's face was a little embarrassed, and she avoided the prostitute's touch without a trace.

Seeing this, the old lady covered her lips and smiled,

"Yoyo, I'm sorry? This man doesn't seem to have much experience, but it doesn't matter. The girls here are all beautiful and soft, and they will definitely let you eat the marrow and know the taste, and you will not be happy."

What are these tiger and wolf words?
Do the prostitutes in the brothel Chu Pavilion all have their skin like a city wall?
No matter how cold Li Yeyu was, she blushed with shame, and hurriedly ducked behind Shen Furong.

Shen Furong pursed her lips and smiled, "Mother Hua, don't make fun of him, to be honest, we are here this time to buy Qingfenglou."

Knowing that even though she is middle-aged, the old bustard who still has her charm is very shrewd, so Shen Furong didn't plan to play Tai Chi with her, and directly stated her purpose.

Yu Chonglou also smiled and said: "We are also old acquaintances. Since Mother Hua wants to transfer Qingfenglou, why not transfer it to us, at least know the bottom line?"

The old man smiled when he heard the words,
"I said why the magpies kept screaming on the branches today. It turned out to be a big happy event. Mr. Shen and Young Master Yu, please come with me to the private room, where it will be cleaner!"

Shen Furong nodded, and the group went directly to the private room on the second floor following the maid of Qingfeng Tower.

After the little maid in the house had served tea and retired, the old bustard told Shen Furong and the others in detail about the current situation of Qingfenglou.

Shen Furong had already learned the general situation from Yu Zhonglou, and what the prostitute said was basically indifferent, which showed that the prostitute really wanted to sell Qingfenglou.

Shen Furong felt slightly relieved, but there was something that made her curious.

　It will be on the shelves tomorrow. Whether or not the jar of pickles can be replaced with bacon depends on the cute ancestors.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)