Chapter 137 Meeting
The dancer's body smelled of fragrance, and she danced in the room to the sound of playing music.

Li Yanfeng said with a smile: "Just enjoy yourself in my house today."

While talking, he and Yi Wuji looked into each other's eyes for a moment, Wu Ji twisted her waist and sat beside Xiao Feng, bringing a burst of fragrance.

At this time, Xia Feng was already sitting on both sides of a dancer in cool clothes, pouring wine for him to drink, between the nephrite and warm fragrance, Xia Feng's face showed no change, and he did not refuse, just like a normal man .

As for Li Yanfeng, he hugged left and right, stroking the dancer girl's slippery shoulder back and forth with his palm, and glanced at Xiao Feng from time to time while talking and laughing.

At this time, Xiao Feng's forehead was soaked with sweat, and his body was trembling slightly. He tried his best not to push the dancer beside him out.

Li Yanfeng narrowed his eyes, winking at the dancer.

Wu Ji instantly understood what he meant, got up and sat in Xiao Feng's arms, with her arms hanging around his neck.

The fragrance from the dancer's body made Xiao Feng hold his breath, his eyes were closed, and the veins on his forehead were bulging, obviously he had almost endured to the extreme.

He knew what Li Yanfeng meant, and wanted to take this opportunity to let Li Yanfeng understand that he should not think about it in the future.

The dancer was shocked, she had attended countless banquets, and had never seen anyone who didn't respond to her at all, and looked extremely disgusted.

Xiao Feng had endured to the limit, and pushed the dancer down, his forehead was dripping with sweat, as if his face hadn't been dried after washing it with water.

The dancer fell to the ground and called out "General" aggrieved.

Xiao Feng clasped his fists and said: "I hope you don't have to make things difficult for me, you might as well find some men for me."

The wine that Xia Feng just drank almost didn't spit out.

It is clear that King Qi is very close to his concubine, and he didn't see any discomfort.But why does King Qi look like this when facing a beauty?Thinking of the appearance of Wan Jinlan's face, Xia Feng was a little suspicious. Could it be that King Qi loves hers?Is it to blame this dancing girl for having a slightly flat head and a straight face?

Li Yanfeng was also a little speechless, he didn't see the slightest flaw, and scolded the dancer: "Don't get up and leave."

The dancer went out the door aggrieved.

Li Yanfeng looked at Xiao Feng again and said, "If you need it, I can find some doctors for you."

Xiao Feng shook his head and said: "I have seen many doctors, but they are all useless, so don't bother. I have a nephew, and I am not afraid that no one will inherit the incense."

Li Yanfeng had no choice but to give up his previous plan after a few words of comfort. Hearing his nephew, Li Yanfeng said: "Song Rui heard that you came back today, and has been waiting for a long time. You can go and reunite with him."

Xiao Feng clasped his fists, "Thank you for taking care of him these days, my lord."

Li Yanfeng showed his closeness in his smile, "It's okay, it's all because of my wife. My wife arranged for him to accompany the son of the family to listen to the master's reading. Now that you have a house, if you don't worry, you can send him every day."

Xiao Feng nodded, "Naturally, I just want to trouble Madam a little bit more."

Before it got dark, Xiao Feng took Song Rui back to the house that Li Wei had rewarded. It was a three-entry courtyard, and the servants were only four guards sent by Li Yanfeng and two maids who cleaned and cooked.

He arranged the soldiers around him into the mansion, ordered someone to guard the door, and led Song Rui to leave the courtyard on horseback in the night, heading towards Qingyuan County.

Song Rui sat drowsy on the horse and asked, "Are you going to see your sister?"

Xiao Feng held the rein with one hand and patted his shoulder with the other, "Go to sleep, I will see my sister when I wake up."

Song Rui said again: "Can you let my sister come with me?"

Xiao Feng said: "Go back and tell her, if she is willing, I have no objection."

Song Rui cheered, "That's great."

The chill in the night wind was gone, Xiao Feng's horse was riding fast, and there was never a moment when he felt like returning home like an arrow.

In the middle of the night, Xiao Feng arrived in the cottage.

This time it was Yu Song who was watching the night on the roof. He heard the sound of horseshoes from far away. He tiptoed and came out of the stronghold. He recognized Xiao Feng's figure, bowed his fists and retreated silently to the roof.

Song Rui was still asleep when he dismounted.

Xiao Feng held him under his arm with one hand, and strode into the cottage. When he found a house and settled Song Rui, it was already a stick of incense.

Wan Jinlan had heard the commotion outside a long time ago, and was still wondering who stayed up most of the night.

There are people guarding her on the roof every day, and Yu Song didn't make a sound to remind her, so it seems to be all right.

She turned over, and when she was about to fall asleep in a drowsy state, she heard the sound of the door curtain being lifted and the wooden door being pushed open, which was very clear in the night.

The footsteps were steady and powerful, striding towards the inner room.

Wan Jinlan's heart was pounding, she sat up holding the quilt, and was immediately embraced by the black shadow.

He hugged her very hard, causing pain above her shoulders.

In the darkness, all senses were maximized, he pinched her chin, and covered her lips with coolness, his stubble made her very uncomfortable.

Wan Jinlan moved his nose lightly, pushed him away, and said in a cold tone, "What's the smell on you?"

Xiao Feng was taken aback, subconsciously raised his arm and sniffed, still a little unclear, "What smell?"

Suddenly, he remembered what happened when he went to Li Yanfeng's banquet this afternoon, and he froze.

Because returning home is like an arrow, he didn't even change his clothes.

Wan Jinlan's vigilance rose in an instant, she sneered and said nothing.

A layer of cold sweat broke out on Xiao Feng's forehead, subconsciously he was a little guilty, although today he wanted to dispel Li Yanfeng's plan to go to his backyard, but after all, he had some contact with the dancer girl.

Thinking of something, a smile crossed his eyes, "If Jinlan didn't care about me, she wouldn't be angry at this time."

Wan Jinlan glared at him, but she still had the heart to say such things at this moment, which really pissed her off.

Sitting beside her, Xiao Feng grabbed her hand, "Listen to me slowly, things are not what you think."

Although Xiao Feng seemed confident, when he talked about Li Yanfeng tempting her with the dancer girl, he was still uneasy.

Wan Jinlan squinted her eyes and asked after listening, "So what you revealed to Li Yanfeng was that I abandoned you halfway because I despised your incompetence?"

Xiao Feng touched his nose, feeling even more guilty.

Wan Jinlan looked him up and down for a while, which made Xiao Feng more and more uncomfortable, and his waist and abdomen became tense.

"I don't think you may have lied to him."

When Xiao Feng realized what she said, he was laughed angrily.

"Jinlan, you can try."

Wan Jinlan snorted, "Now you are even more shameless."

The dignified and majestic King Qi in the past had almost disappeared from her memory, and she had become the unshaven, dark-faced and rough man he is now.

Wan Jinlan lay back and said, "It stinks too much, go take a bath."

Xiao Feng held her hand, "I'll go back in an hour, beware of Li Yanfeng looking for me, and I still have a lot of business to deal with."

Wan Jinlan sat up again, "I'll go with you to find my uncle."

Xiao Feng raised his brows slightly when he heard her mention Lu Yuan. He also wanted to know why his uncle's surname was Lu instead of Song.

(End of this chapter)

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