Abandoned Women: The First Secret Service Concubine

Chapter 205 The owner of Fengxu Pavilion
Earlier, when Murong Xi'er saw Feng Yao and Murong Yu being intimate through the window, she felt a little irritable and unhappy for some reason.Seeing that Sanhua and Doudou were talking lively, and the other people in the private room were also in harmony, the restlessness in their hearts became heavier.

For some reason, I didn't want to stay any longer, so I picked up the mask and went downstairs.After leaving the tea shop, Murong Xi'er pushed towards the opposite side of the street.I don't know why, but I just want to stand far away and watch Feng Yao and Murong Yu embrace each other.

The scene of their intimate embrace gave Murong Xier a very complicated feeling, including envy, jealousy, loss, and bewilderment, but she couldn't tell the difference.However, just halfway through the crowd, there was a sudden noise in the crowd, and the flow of people suddenly became noisier and more crowded.

Moreover, the speed of the flow of the crowd has also increased, and they all rushed in one direction.Murong Xi'er was startled, and hurriedly struggled to the side of the road, but it was in vain.Being squeezed by countless people, I just feel that my feet can't touch the ground.

After all, Murong Xi'er is a 16-year-old girl without any martial arts skills. At this moment, being carried by the tide of the crowd, she is like a leaf falling on the river. She has no direction of her own and can only drift with the current.

She grew up in the palace and was loved all the time. She didn't even have a single person who bumped into her, and she was the only one in the palace who dared to speak ill of her behind her back.Being carried by the crowd at this moment, I felt that my whole body was about to be squeezed flat, and the embarrassing parts of being a woman were also squeezed so badly, I was so ashamed and annoyed, I kept shouting: "Bold! Who dares to squeeze me!"

However, the noise of the crowd was so loud that no one could hear it.Occasionally someone who was close heard it, but it was just Miss Jiao, who was separated from the maid from a rich family, and deliberately squeezed her, then ignored her, brushed past her, and squeezed forward hard.It seems that there are mountains of gold and silver in front of them, waiting for them to dig.

Leaving the guards, the maids, the palace, and everything she could rely on, she was now living among strangers, and a strange fear rose from the bottom of Murong Xi'er's heart.She couldn't struggle, so she could only hug her hands, trying not to fall in the crowd.

The arrogant face hidden under the mask was already pale with shock at this moment, biting his lip unconsciously, but suppressing his fear, trying to remember the route and the signboards on both sides so that he can go back the same way later.

However, the noise of the crowd was like thunder, and the noise was so loud that it hurt the ears.Murong Xi'er managed to pull herself together, remembered the route, followed the crowd forward for an unknown amount of time, and was finally thrown out at a corner.There happened to be a few steps at the corner, Murong Xi'er saw her body crooked and was about to fall.

But suddenly, I felt an arm put on my waist, followed by a clear voice: "Miss, be careful."

Murong Xi'er originally thought that this fall was inevitable and she would fall to the ground, but she felt a little regretful about being reckless this time.Suddenly, she felt a strong arm resting on her waist, firmly supporting her.Hearing the clear voice again, it was the voice of a young man, so he quickly used his strength to stand firm, and immediately took two steps back.Then she raised her head and looked at the man who had helped her up just now.

I saw that the other party was tall and strong, with very broad shoulders, and he was extremely stalwart.What surprised Murong Xi'er was that the other party was also wearing a mask. Coincidentally, it was also a tiger head mask.

The difference is that Murong Xi'er is wearing a vicious Tiger King mask, while the other is wearing a small white tiger mask with a somewhat naive appearance.If others see that such a tall and strong man is actually wearing a mask that only girls wear, I'm afraid they won't laugh at him for being a sissy.

At this moment, Murong Xi'er also had such a thought in his mind.However, the other party gave her a hand after all, and said: "Thank you." After saying that, he walked to an empty place in the street, looked around, and looked for the direction when he came.

But at this moment, the young man said curiously: "Young lady wears such a mask, so vicious."

Murong Xi'er withdrew her gaze, looked at him and said, "Aren't you wearing a mask that only girls wear?"

Unexpectedly, the man became even more interested when he heard the words, and he walked over and said: "I want to block the peach blossoms, I don't want girls to talk to me, don't you?"

What's the mess?Murong Xi'er glanced at him, ignored him, and walked back the way she remembered.

Who would have thought that the man would not leave, and followed her, saying incessantly, "Oh, what an annoyance, my mother forces me to get married every day, and she just says that I don't like anyone, and she laughs at me for being high-sighted. Today, she forced me When I came out to touch the peach blossoms, I didn’t care about anything, but I saw that she was slim and sweet-natured, so I asked for his name, and I went back to propose marriage.”

When Murong Xi'er heard this, she couldn't help but stop, turned around and said coldly: "You look at me dear?"

When she was 16 years old, Murong Xi'er had never heard anyone say that she was very kind.Even Feng Yao, who has always been honest with her, never said that.

"That's right, we are all wearing tiger masks, isn't it because of fate?" The man seemed not to notice Murong Xi'er's indifference, and continued: "I wear this sissy mask because I want to be called a girl. Children hate me. Are you wearing such a vicious tiger mask to make men hate you?"

How can you be a fool?Murong Xi'er just felt that he couldn't reason with this person, so he said coldly: "I don't care about you, don't follow me."

"Haha, you misunderstood, I'm not interested in you either." After hearing that, the man actually laughed, his voice was clear and sweet, very pleasant to hear: "I just feel that there is fate, why don't you make friends?"

Murong Xi'er didn't bother to pay attention to him, and walked away.

Unexpectedly, that person did not leave, but followed suit: "Hey, girl, where do you live, shall I take you back? There are a lot of people in the hall tonight, I see you are weak and weak, don't be squeezed by others."

Seeing Murong Xi'er ignoring him, she was not discouraged, so she kept talking enthusiastically: "Ah, in fact, most of the women nowadays are so weak and weak. Only my sister is the real hero among women. She once kicked her bullies enough to vomit blood, and when five or six men beat her, they couldn't touch her clothes, and she kicked her away one by one, with a heroic and unrestrained attitude."

Hearing this, Murong Xi'er couldn't help being a little curious: "Is your sister born big and thick? Is she taller and stronger than you?" A thick and mighty woman with black moles on her face appeared in her heart, and she was extremely ugly. A look of distaste flashed in his eyes.

"That's not it!" The man said proudly, "My sister was born extremely beautiful, and I have never seen anyone more beautiful than her. Besides, her stature is actually a little slimmer than yours. I can't understand it. , where did she get such strength?"

Keep saying, very proud tone.

Hearing this, Murong Xi'er couldn't help curling her lips, and sneered: "The braggart doesn't have a belly script." But she had already thought of this person as an apprentice who picked up a conversation, and she was really impatient, so she quickened her pace and walked forward.

"Believe it or not, everything I say is true. I saw it with my own eyes." As the man spoke, his eyes moved down and landed on Murong Xi'er's skirt. , looking elegant and generous, then raised his head and said proudly: "Speaking of which, the skirt you are wearing is made by my sister's family. You probably only heard about the reputation of the cloth shop of my sister's family for making clothes, but you have not heard of it. I’ve heard of my sister’s other reputations.”

When Murong Xi'er heard this, her footsteps could not help but pause, a trace of hesitation suddenly appeared in her heart, but she sneered and said, "Do you know where my skirt is made from?"

The man said: "Where else can it be? Such a new style can only be sold in Fengxu Pavilion of my sister's house."

"What's the relationship between you and the owner of Fengxu Pavilion?" Murong Xi'er was slightly taken aback, and couldn't help frowning, could this person be A Yao's friend?After all, I've never heard Feng Yao mention that she also has an older brother?
He just heard the man straighten his chest and said: "She is a very good friend." After a pause, he straightened his chest again: "I will marry her in the future!"

After hearing this, Murong Xi'er couldn't help laughing loudly: "Your mouth is open, Ayao—" At this point, she suddenly shut up.Damn it, how could she easily reveal that she and A Yao knew each other?This man is probably a liar talking nonsense, but he can't be fooled by him.

Then he changed his words and said: "Ah, I heard that the owner of Fengxu Pavilion has a husband and son, how can you marry her?" But he started to play tricks on him, and dared to arrange A Yao to see if she would not deal with him!
That man was precisely Su Xingyan who was forced into marriage by Mrs. Su in various ways, and was deeply depressed.On the Osmanthus Festival today, Mrs. Su kicked him out of the house just after dinner, insisting on him coming out to touch the peach blossoms.He also said that he had consulted an expert for divination, and if he met a girl who was destined to meet him today, it would most likely be his true destiny.

Su Xingyan sneered after hearing this, he only pretended to be his phoenix girl in his heart, no matter how beautiful and gentle other people are, he would not look at them.However, he was born handsome and tall, even if he had no intention of being interested in others, he couldn't stop others from coveting him.

In particular, he is very famous in Huangsha Town, and many girls in the boudoir regard him as a lover.Therefore, as soon as she went out, she was greeted with a lot of admiring looks, and some even tried to throw herself into her arms.

Su Xingyan didn't like this very much now, so he didn't even have any thoughts of showing off, so he ran to the small vendor and bought a cute white tiger cub mask that only women wear, and put it on his face.Sure enough, in this way, not many people would talk to him.

Su Xingyan has a home but can't go back, and he doesn't want to find those guys who like to be lively, so he looks for a deserted street by himself, wandering around to kill time.Who knows, unexpectedly met Murong Xi'er by chance.

Seeing that she was thrown out by the crowd, and he happened to be beside him, he reached out to support her.Later, he felt that the eyes under her fierce mask were kind, so he couldn't help talking to her.

At this moment, only hearing Murong Xi'er's question, Su Xingyan replied: "Her husband is dead, now there are only her and her son, why can't I marry her?"

As soon as the words fell, a hesitant voice asked: "She said, her husband is dead?"

Su Xingyan nodded and said: "That's right, only her and her son are left. If my sister is not smart and capable, she is still living in the dilapidated old house in Moshui Village."

Does this person really recognize A Yao?Murong Xi'er's eyes turned exquisitely, and she originally planned to walk back, but at this moment she couldn't help but stop, and after turning around in her mind, she raised her feet and walked to the side of the road, asking: "The owner of Fengxu Pavilion, is he still here?" Have this experience?"

(End of this chapter)