Erosion of bones and pets, forensic mad concubine

Chapter 611 Can't you make me look a little more mysterious?
Chapter 611 Can't you make me look a little more mysterious?
"Wait!" Ji Fengyuan reached out to catch Yun Zhimeng, but she dodged away.

Yun Zhimeng looked at Ji Fengyuan indifferently, couldn't help snorting, opened the door, and left without looking back.

Ji Fengyuan secretly gritted her teeth behind her, frowning tightly.

"Girl?" The little maid came in from the outside, saw Ji Fengyuan clenched her teeth and clenched her fists, she was a little scared, and called out timidly.

Ji Fengyuan closed her eyes fiercely, turned around irritably, and continued to pack her luggage.

The little servant girl hesitated for a moment, but still said: "Girl, the servant of the master in room three is waiting at the door, and said yes, the master wants to see the girl."

Room three?
Ji Fengyuan frowned, thinking about who that person was, her expression turned ugly.

The little maid asked: "Are you going to push?" Although it is said that those who can stay in Baxiufang are all distinguished guests and it is not appropriate to offend, but Baxiufang also has the rules of Baxiufang. If there are male guests living in the workshop, misunderstandings will inevitably arise. If both parties abide by etiquette, that's okay, but some men always think that the girl from Xiufang is the same as the girl from the brothel outside, and they harass and harass her a lot , For this kind of guests, it is not easy to push them, or they can be driven away directly.

Baxiufang is a dance workshop, not a lowly place where people hide their filth and sell dog meat.

The little girl's understanding is very clear, if a male guest wants to meet their showroom's head dancer alone, isn't this plotting something wrong?
The little maid was a little angry, but she couldn't wait for her daughter to order, so she was a little anxious, and was about to say something, but she heard Ji Fengyuan say: "Now?"

The little maid was taken aback, and said in a nasty voice: "It means now, but girl, if you don't want to see me, you don't need to..."

"Since you are the owner's guest, you have to show some face." Ji Fengyuan said, and took a look at herself in the bronze mirror, making sure that her current appearance is not ostentatious or rude, so she stroked her hair and went to Go outside.

Just passed the corridor, and sure enough, I saw a person standing there, who was the subordinate of the honored guest in Room [-].

Seeing Ji Fengyuan, the subordinate didn't seem to be surprised, but just gestured to Ji Fengyuan to follow him in.

When they arrived at the guest room, the man led Ji Fengyuan to the second floor, stopped the little maid who followed her and said, "Master, I only want to see Miss Fengyuan."

Ji Fengyuan's palms were a little hot, but she still waved her hand and sent the little maid away.

The door was opened, Ji Fengyuan looked at the empty room, smelled the musk wafting from inside, and finally walked in.

As soon as Ji Fengyuan entered, the door was closed from the outside.

At the same time, Yun Zhimeng, who had just returned to the room, received the news.

"That guest is called Ji Fengyuan?"

The servant girl nodded again and again: "Yes, many people have seen it. If you say that Miss Fengyuan is also a hard-headed person on weekdays, she can't look down on any high-ranking officials and handsome talents who come here for fame, let alone Miss Fengyuan. We met in person, and we were alone in a room alone. It was only a cup of tea when we entered, and word spread in Xiufang. Many girls said that Miss Fengyuan knew that she was getting old. Although she wanted to go back to her hometown, the fact It’s not sure where you want to marry.”

Yun Zhimeng didn't think that Ji Fengyuan would have taken a fancy to that person.

That person is related to the imperial family, Ji Fengyuan has no reason not to know, the intelligence network of the Ji family is no worse than Baxiufang.

But since he knew he was an old enemy, why did he voluntarily send him to the door?

Unable to figure it out, Yun Zhimeng ordered: "Go outside the door and watch, when Ji Fengyuan will come out, you will come back."

The little maid quickly responded and hurried to watch the fun.

Baxiufang has a big event today!

The girl who has been thriving for many years, the girl Fengyuan, the pillar of Xiufang, will dance with the dream girl who has been as famous as her for many years, her dancing skills are equally amazing, and her wonderful clothes and lotus steps.

This is undoubtedly a great happy event for all those who love to dance. It is said that Miss Fengyuan is leaving Baxiufang, and Miss Zhimeng specially sends Miss Fengyuan a ride to express her heart.

How many people praised Miss Zhimeng for her love and righteousness.

But at the same time, some people speculate, how many years has this girl weaving dream been suppressed by girl Feng Yuan?Today's move, is it a real farewell, or is it a way to tell everyone that Ji Fengyuan's era has finally passed, and next, the top spot in Baxiufang will still be given to her Yunzhimeng.

Of course, this is just a small number of narrow guesses. Most people still don't want to think of two young women who are equally beautiful and equally amazing in dancing.

On a crowded night, the lights in Baxiufang were brightly lit. Rong Huang sat quietly in the room and made a black spot in his hand. After dropping the spot, he picked up the green tea in his hand and took a sip, relishing the tea fragrance between his teeth.

"That person in your family has just escaped from danger. Why do you have the thought to come to my place to drink tea? A-Leng, this is not like you."

Putting down a white piece, the stern man sitting opposite didn't lift his head, just folded his hands and said, "She's safe."

Rong Huang smiled: "This Guyong mansion is still safe?"

Rong Leng finally raised his eyes: "What does the emperor want to say? Zhong Ziyu, or something else?"

Rong Huang took another sip of tea, pursed his mouth loudly, leaned back on the chair, and sighed: "Ah Leng, sometimes I think it's good that you are smart, people should be smarter, the smarter the better , because only smart people can live longer, but sometimes, I want you to be a little stupid, or pretend to be a little stupid, you say, you have checked everything about me so clearly, why? In front of you, you can’t keep any secrets?”

Rong Leng lowered his eyes: "Guyong's Mansion is very safe, Uncle Huang thinks it's not safe here, it's because you came with a bunch of tails."

Rong Huang immediately looked disgusted: "Look, look, you said it again, why did you say it! Why can't you save face for your uncle and me? Can't you make me look a little more mysterious?"

"Uncle, my nephew didn't joke with you."

Rong Huang smiled: "You're right, so I'm joking with you? I'm serious too. Although what we said was unclear last time, I think you should know and understand, my business, You should not ask."

The last time Rong Huang sent Huang'er here, wasn't it just to keep Rong Leng out of the matter?
Rong Huang came to Guyong Mansion for no reason, Rong Leng was secretly vigilant, but he really didn't want to interfere too much.

In Rong Leng's view, no matter what King Quan wants to do, it will not be completed overnight. King Quan has not made any major moves yet, and everything is in the bud. Looking at it, it's not impossible.

But this was just Rong Leng's thoughts last time. This time, since Rong Leng came to the door, the situation naturally changed.

Seeing Rong Huang's usual, giggling, urchin-like smiling face, and thinking of the news he received this morning, Rong Leng frowned slightly.

(End of this chapter)