the first lady

Chapter 7

Qiao Ling'er raised her eyebrows slightly, it seems that these young masters are really enjoying themselves!

Ningxiang followed Qiao Linger every step of the way, fearing that those ladies would do something to hurt her lady again.When it comes to piano skills, Ning Xiang dares to boast, if the young lady is ranked second, no one will dare to be the first.

It's a pity that what Ningxiang doesn't know is that Qiao Linger used to be unparalleled in piano, chess, calligraphy, calligraphy and painting, but now Qiao Linger is not interested in anything other than the piano.

When her slender fingers touched the strings made of hemp rope or ponytail, Qiao Linger saw a sharp needle under the surface of the piano. Kind of old game.But if she hadn't practiced kung fu with sharp eyes and quick hands, she wouldn't have noticed this almost negligible needle.

Immediately she stood up, and even Zong Zhengyan, who was already ready, looked at her with some doubts.

"What's the matter, Ms. Qiao, could it be that the piano from my slave's house doesn't suit the girl's liking?" Seeing that Qiao Ling'er had stood up, Yan Hong couldn't help asking weakly when she saw that Qiao Ling'er had stood up and had no intention of playing any more.

Qiao Ling'er sneered, and said: "This Qin is a treasure, so why doesn't it suit a little girl?"

"Miss Qiao is right. This Qin is the Fengyin Qin given to my servant by Mr. Feng." Yan Hong blushed while she was talking and looked at Feng Qing. The appearance of that little girl was really endearing.

No wonder it is said that prostitutes have plenty of means, and now it seems that this is indeed the case.

Qiao Ling'er had a look of disdain on her face. She could find Fengyinqin in her memory, but she was the supreme among the qin. She never thought that Feng Qing, a romantic young man, would do this for the sake of currying favor with a prostitute. It seems " "Qiao Ling'er" is really just a pile of garbage in his heart.

And what Yan Hong said is so obvious, she is clearly showing off, not only to her, Qiao Linger, but also to other women present. Raise her worth up!
"Feng Yinqin is the supreme qin, but Miss Yanhong has to be careful." Qiao Linger said calmly.

"What do you mean Miss Qiao?" The smile on Yan Hong's face disappeared immediately.

"May I ask Miss Yanhong if she has touched this piano?" Qiao Ling'er continued to ask.

"Never." Yan Hong looked at her puzzled.

"I'm afraid that the person who sells the piano wants to hurt Mr. Feng!" Qiao Ling'er indifferently shifted his gaze to Feng Qing.

The other women didn't have time to speak, but Ning Xiaojian saw the clues in the piano.

"Poison needle!" Ning Xiaojian whispered, at the same time he reached out and took out the silver needle as thin as a hair, and handed it to Feng Qing's hand.

Seeing this, Yan Hong's face immediately turned pale, "Young Master Feng, I don't know why there is such a silver needle in the piano..."

Feng Qing's expression did not change, Qiao Ling'er looked at the women around her, and almost every one of them changed their expressions, and felt more and more bored.It is said that it will be aimed at Feng Qing, but in fact it may be aimed at her!
"Since Mr. Feng has something to deal with now, the little girl will leave first!" Qiao Ling'er originally wanted to break the strings of the zither, but she didn't want to find out that these women used such low methods, and they looked down on her too much. up.

With a random wave of Feng Qing's hand, the silver needle flew to a pillar of the gazebo, completely submerged inside.

"It's my fault that Miss Qiao was almost injured today. If Miss Qiao doesn't mind, can I send Miss Qiao back home?" Feng Qing still looked calm and calm.

Feng Qing's words made sense, she was almost injured on his territory, and it was only natural for her to send guests back as a host, but she, Qiao Linger, disdainful.

"Don't dare to bother Mr. Feng, someone wants to harm Mr. Feng, so Mr. Feng should investigate this matter thoroughly!" Qiao Ling'er resolutely refused, and before he could speak again, she said to Ning Xiang beside her: " Xiang, go home!"

"Yes, yes, miss!" Ning Xiang was completely shocked by Qiao Ling'er's attitude towards Feng Qing. She had seen too much of Miss Feng's catering to Mr. Feng in the past. This time, Mr. Feng wanted to send Mrs. Feng back, which should have been considered an opportunity. Oh, the lady just pushed it like this, what is the lady thinking in her heart?
Qiao Ling'er turned to leave, and at the same time caught the vicious look in the eyes of Yan Hong and Ning Xiaoyu, and figured with her toes that it was their trick to deal with her, but she didn't expect to be seen through like this.

Feng Qing looked at Qiao Linger's leaving back, and even frowned. Did he miss her all these years?

"Interesting, interesting..." Zongzheng Yan said with a light smile while drinking a glass of wine.

"Yan, what did you say?" Helian Feiyu asked.

"Yu, don't you think Miss Qiao Si is very interesting now?" Zong Zhengyan's long and narrow Danfeng eyes narrowed slightly, so seductive.

Helian Feiyu took the wine glass, and a wicked smile curled up on the corner of his mouth, "It's really interesting!"

Hearing the words of Zongzheng Yan and Helian Feiyu, Feng Qing put aside the confusion in his heart and smiled lightly. He really wanted to see what kind of medicine Qiao Linger was selling in the gourd!

Qiao Linger, who was walking on the street, looked east and west. Although the heat was a little annoying, it was still better than the 21st century. It was just dry and hot, not stuffy.

"Miss..." Ningxiang spoke for the 120th time, although every time she just called Miss, there was no more to say.

"Huh?" Qiao Ling'er stood under a peddler's big umbrella, looking at the jade pendant on it, and asked casually.

"Girl, just look at what you want..." The peddler said kindly when he saw such a beautiful woman.

"How do you sell this?" Qiao Ling'er asked while holding a small jade pendant that was carved with exquisite craftsmanship.

"Miss, you really know the goods. This jade pendant is the jade pendant worn by King Zhennan when he was born. It is priceless. Seeing that you like it, I will give you the lowest price, 100 taels!" , Sui opened his mouth wantonly.

"100 taels, go and grab it!" Ning Xiang's eyes widened when she heard the number, they only spent three taels of silver a month as maids, and this small piece of jade pendant cost 100 taels, what is it?
The peddler has obviously seen this kind of situation too much, Sui said with a straight face: "You don't know this girl, this jade pendant is a good thing, back then King Zhennan relied on this jade pendant to fight on the battlefield, and it was dangerous The King of Zhennan turned disasters into blessings and prevented several disasters!"

"If this jade pendant is really so important to King Zhennan, why did it fall into the hands of a peddler?" Ning Xiang asked reluctantly.

Qiao Ling'er couldn't help laughing when she heard Ningxiang's unnutritious conversation with the peddler, when suddenly a rough voice came.

"Smelly bitch, since I have already given you money, you belong to me, don't pretend to be aloof over there..."

Following the rough voice, Qiao Ling'er and Ning Xiang also followed the voice and looked over.

Under the large crowd, I saw a man with a thick back and a waist, with a bare upper body and a full beard. Qiao Linger visually estimated that the man was about 1.9 meters tall. There were many old wounds on his dark skin, and he looked very ferocious. .

On the ground in front of the big black man, a woman in green clothes fell on the ground. Her stunning appearance and revealing attire all showed her identity - a woman in the world of mortals.

"It's that black bully again, that girl has offended her!" The peddler also saw the big black man and the woman on the ground not far away, and couldn't help sighing.

"Who is that man?" Qiao Ling'er was more interesting when she heard it. To be precise, she was more interested in the blue field jade on the waist of the big black man. A top-quality Lantian jade.

"That big black guy is a bully on our street. He likes to visit brothels. Every time he buys brothel girls back to his home, many girls have already been tortured to death by him!" The vendor shook his head and sighed.

"Even if it's a girl in a brothel, it's a life!" Ning Xiang also spoke, with pity in her eyes.

When Ningxiang was discussing with the peddler, Qiao Ling'er had already walked towards the big black man and the brothel woman, and the woman in green was crying loudly, hugging the big black man's legs tightly, Let his fist fall on her body.

"Little...Miss..." Ning Xiang was taken aback, Qiao Ling'er had already walked in the direction of Big Hei.

On the street, there were people coming and going, but no one stepped forward to stop them. Instead, they avoided them, fearing that they would cause trouble!

"Stop!" Before Qiao Ling'er approached, a voice of justice appeared from the side, and a stone flew out from the crowd, hitting the wrist of the big black man, stopping his imminent attack The punch that landed on the woman in green.

"Who?" The big black man yelled at the crowd with his wrist paralyzed.

Qiao Linger stopped and looked towards the place where the sound came from.

A man in purple clothes came out from the crowd that had formed a circle. It was a good thing if he didn't stand up, but once he did, almost all the women present couldn't look away.

Dressed in layers of purple clothes, made of chiffon yarn, the clothes are elegant and beautiful, and the long ink-dyed hair is smudged with a velvety mysterious and distant luster hanging down her side.If you use words to describe it, I am afraid that there is no word in the world that can describe his beauty. The beauty is nothing but unparalleled nobility.Such an image of Mr. Pianpian, it makes people reluctant to look away.

The big man in black couldn't help being slightly taken aback when he saw the man in purple, and the woman in green at his feet also forgot to cry.

This purple-clothed man was already the top figure in the crowd, but another man followed behind him, and Qiao Linger's eyes fell on the man behind him involuntarily.

The robes are white and spotless.His hair is jet-black, setting off the poetic luster of his pearl-white neck under the bun. His long hair is casually draped over his shoulders, and his face is meticulously sculpted like a ghostly ax and axe - Chunshan thrush, Hanjiang staring eyes, Qingfeng Qiong nose, flying cherry lips .The snow is still clear, and the frost is more beautiful, the beauty is extremely beautiful.

(End of this chapter)