Ghost doctor: Princess please come to the throne

Chapter 1131 Life is too short
Chapter 1131: Life is short
The man in black shook his head lightly: "Not interested!"

Xiao Jiujun poured himself a glass of wine, ate a cold dish with chopsticks, shook his head and said with a smile: "That's because you haven't tasted it yet, life is too short, if you don't enjoy enough food, beauty and wine while you are alive, Do you want to go to hell to enjoy after you die?"

The man in black gave him a disapproving look, but still shook his head: "If you're confused, you'll indulge yourselves, and if you're in pain, you'll deceive yourself and others. I don't need it."

The sloppy smile on the corner of Xiao Jiujun's mouth slowly faded away.

But after swallowing his drink with his head up, he laughed again: "Why didn't you go out to have a look just now? When I saw those people, they obviously wanted to tear me apart, but I had to endure it and stay with me." The way you smile makes me feel that this trip is really not in vain!"

The man in black frowned, stood up, and said coldly: "Xiao Huhu, you didn't ask me to come to Moon City to see how you eat, drink, play and play with others!"

Xiao Jiujun squinted his eyes, and said in a calm manner: "What is Leng Pavilion Master doing in such a hurry, my son is about to talk to you about something serious."

"Speak." Leng Feng put on a look of listening attentively.

Xiao Jiujun put down his wine glass and said, "Do you know why I'm looking for Liu Yuemei?"

Leng Feng snorted: "It's a miracle when you stop visiting brothels and looking for girls!"

Xiao Jiujun knew that he would touch his nose, and coughed lowly: "This time it's different. The owner of that golden hairpin is the girl Liu Yuemei. Do you know how that hairpin fell into your hands? ?”

"Three months ago, when Miss Liu was dancing on the boat, she accidentally left her hairpin on the boat, and was picked up by the boatman who was greedy for petty gain, and sold into a jewelry store, and was bought and worn on her head again and again. Appear in front of you."

"Liu Yuemei?" Leng Feng stood up immediately: "I'm going to see her!"

Xiao Jiujun also stood up and grabbed him back: "Hey, don't worry, the girls in the brothel are best at telling lies. Do you know how to ask the truth and how to extract a confession? What if you make a mistake? , have you ever thought about what to do if you startled people who shouldn’t be alarmed?”

Leng Feng frowned and looked at Xiao Jiujun: "Do you have a solution?"

Xiao Jiujun smiled ambiguously: "Do you know when a young woman is most defenseless? Even when she is naked and fighting with a man, even a girl who is used to being romantic in a brothel can't escape this instinct..."

"Wait until tomorrow morning, I promise to help you find out!"

Leng Feng's face turned black and red. Although he had been together day and night for many years, he still couldn't get used to Xiao Jiujun's slutty look.

He said, "Dirty..."

"My son, I am romantic." Xiao Jiujun argued.

Leng Feng snorted, "One meaning."

Xiao Jiujun made a sad expression, and silently pulled Leng Feng to sit down.

He didn't drink any more, he ate some food hastily, then stood up and said: "If you are not used to staying here, go and eat food elsewhere."

"There is a very good restaurant called Zuixiangju. It is open even at this time. It often delivers food to nearby brothels and gambling houses. You might as well go there to eat something and sleep well. Tomorrow morning, I will Look for you."

Leng Feng nodded.

Flicking the window open with one palm, it came out through the window like a blue wind.

"It's really cold!" Xiao Jiujun watched him leave and shook his head.

On the other side, Leng Feng jumped out of the back window, landed on the long street, and quickly blended into the crowd.

As a top killer, his abilities are top-notch, but his appearance is not particularly outstanding, his facial features are rather cold, and he always consciously blends himself into the crowd to avoid attracting any attention.

After walking along the street for a while, I saw the golden signboard of Zuixianglou.

Walking into the lobby, he found an empty table with the best view and sat down, and the waiter came up and handed over the menu nameplate.

Leng Feng randomly ordered a few small dishes, which were not particularly shabby, but not expensive, which happened to be in line with his current status, a businessman with an ordinary net worth.

He is different from Xiao Jiujun who loves to show off.

Xiao Jiujun likes to be noticed, wears the most gorgeous clothes, and eats the most exquisite food.

Perhaps because of the influence of his master, he starts from satisfying the needs of the body and is pragmatism.

The food doesn’t have to be exquisite, as long as you can eat enough without getting sick. Clothes don’t have to be luxurious, just fit and comfortable. He hopes that he always looks the most inconspicuous one. For him, being unnoticed means safety .

While waiting for the food to be served, he took out a gold hairpin from his pocket and played with it in his palm.

The gold hairpin has been around for a long time, and its color has begun to darken. The tail of the hairpin is actually copper-clad silver, and some parts have faded, but if you look closely, you can still see a line of small characters engraved on it.

"Leng Qianchen presents it to Yingniang."

The hairpin was originally placed in the bosom, close to the chest, with the same temperature as the body, but after being taken out, the temperature gradually dropped, and soon became a little cold.

Just like the temperature of the cold rain that night more than 20 years ago.

Leng Feng closed his eyes again, trying to think of more things besides Leng Yu.

A few faces flashed before his eyes.

Father Leng Qianshen, a tall man with gentle eyes.

Mother Xiao Fengying, a woman with beautiful features and gentle like water.

Then came the clear and cold rain, he woke up from the cold rain, an old beggar dragged him into a ruined temple.

Later, when the rain stopped, he ran back to the inn, and saw the dead bodies of his parents in the ditch not far away.

People from the government are covering them with a mat, loading them into a cart and pulling them away.

He tried desperately to follow, but the old beggar held him tightly and covered his mouth, preventing him from moving or crying out loud.

For this he hated the old beggar for a long time.

Only later did he realize that the old beggar was afraid that the murderer would still be lingering nearby, recognize his identity, and kill him again.

But he couldn't figure out what happened that night anyway.

It was not until more than 20 years later that he saw this hairpin on the head of a peasant girl.

This was built by my father for my mother more than 20 years ago.

He still remembered that there was not a single piece of jewelry left on his mother's body, and he didn't know whether it was taken away by the murderer or by other beggars.

But for Leng Feng today, the appearance of this gold hairpin is a clue to find the cause of the tragic change back then.

Leng Feng clenched her hairpin tightly, the cold hairpin did not attract any miracles.

After the establishment of the Disha Pavilion, he has been looking for clues from that year, but the memory of that night seemed to have been deleted from his mind. He tried his best to recall, but he couldn't remember anything.

"Hey!"

The crisp female voice suddenly rang in my ears.

Leng Feng suddenly opened his eyes, looking sharply at the woman in front of him.

Startled, the woman instinctively took a step back.

Only then did Leng Feng come to his senses, secretly regretting his carelessness!
Ever since the young lady kicked him out of Disha Pavilion and asked him to rest and live a life that truly belonged to him, his vigilance has actually dropped a lot. If he is still so preoccupied while performing tasks, he is afraid that his bones will be broken. It all sucks.

(End of this chapter)