Fast wear strategy female with poison

Chapter 1260 Strategies Against the Tasteless Copycat Boss
There is a secret shortcut to go down the mountain from Heifengzhai. This is something that Mo Qing and Fu Xiang only knew about. In order to prevent the shortcut from being leaked, Fu Xiang cleverly blindfolded Qiao Ling and Feng Jing, and the three of them grabbed a rope , he dragged two people in front to lead the way.

This time he went down the mountain purely because of the interest of paying. Some time ago, because of the imperial court's siege, he hadn't been to the Merry House for a long time. He really missed the top card there.

The Merry House is a romantic place for men and women to play, because there are all rabbit masters, and the top card is naturally a man. It is well known that Fu Xiang likes men.

It was already night when we arrived in the city. Qiao Ling took a look at the strengthened patrol at the gate of the city, thought for a while, and took out a veil for Feng Jing to wear. Of course, she also said: "If you want to go back, just Without."

Feng Guang put on the veil without hesitation, but found a child and asked him to deliver the letter he had already written to the guard of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Fu Xiang also checked it himself, and saw that there were only a few words on the letter, to the effect that the scenery let the parents not worry about themselves, so he looked at the scenery and gave the money to the child, and then let the child go.

Fu Xiang rubbed his chin, "Honestly speaking... I can't believe that you will fall in love with my elder brother."

"Thank you so much. I can't believe it." Jing Jing, who had been quiet all this time, glanced at him, "At least I can believe that you don't have strange thoughts about him."

Fu Xiang was stunned, and said loudly: "That's my elder brother, am I such a dirty person!?"

"I don't see what's not dirty about you."

"What Fengfeng said is right!" Qiao Ling leaned over and held Fengguang's hand, "Go and play by yourself, I'll go to Wenrou Township to see my business, remember to come to Wenrou Township to see us tomorrow morning."

With a wave of his hand, Qiao Ling walked away with the opposite scenery and payment.

Feng Feng was stunned, "Hey, Wen Rou Township is not a brothel, right?"

"Yes, there are many beauties and shows there, so it's fun!" Qiao Ling dragged the scenery all the way to Wenrou Township, and she walked in through the back door familiarly. Will stop her, "I think, for a girl like you who has been poisoned by feudal thinking, you should broaden your horizons so that you can have your own opinions and be an independent woman instead of being like other women. I only know how to depend on men."

On the way, they met a Mr. Pianpian, and Qiao Ling greeted him first, "Mr. Zhang."

"It turned out to be Boss Qiao." Zhang Cong arched his hands, then looked at the scenery again, "Who is this?"

Qiao Ling smiled, "This is my friend."

The scenery covered with a veil, although she felt that it was not good to stay in such a mixed place, but she still nodded politely.

Qiao Ling asked again: "It's not too late yet, why did Mr. Zhang go back?"

"Miss Yingying said that she is not feeling well today...I asked her to rest more, so I planned to go back first."

"Mr. Zhang really has a deep affection for Miss Yingying." Qiao Ling said with a smile: "Every time I come to Wenrou Township, I only call Yingying's name."

"Boss Qiao laughed." Zhang Cong said embarrassedly: "I'll go back first, Boss Qiao, let's talk next time."

Qiao Ling waved his hand, "It's easy to go."

Zhang Cong nodded, and when he was about to go around the scenery, his foot accidentally stepped on the fragments of the bowl, and his body was about to fall to the ground. He turned and fell in another direction, this time it was Qiao Ling who supported him.

"Master Zhang, are you alright?"

Zhang Cong touched his sore shoulder, shook his head, looked around strangely, but couldn't see anything, but felt even more evil, he hurriedly said: "It's okay, I'm leaving first."

Just looking at the back of him hugging his shoulders, it seems that the pain is not light.

Looking at the stones in the corner, Feng Sung touched his chin, and smiled thoughtfully on the face under the veil.

(End of this chapter)