A Promotion Guide in the Harem

Looking at the empty room, Lin Feng knew that it was not a dream. Leng Qiyue had truly left. She had left behind a copy of "Gale Blade Technique" for herself without leaving a single word. Seeing Lin Feng's dejected expression, Wang Ming patted his shoulder and said: "Let's go, we have no reason to keep her. Wonder Girl... "What a strange woman!"

Lin Feng looked at the empty room and his heart was instantly emptied. He wanted to go find her, but … "Where do you come from?"

Leng Qiyue sang a little tune as she rode her tiger south. If she wasn't wrong, she could have walked all the way to the capital, the ancient capital, and the bustling capital. I've come. I really want to take a look.

On the other side...

When Bai Lan rode her horse to the sweet water village, Leng Qiyue had already left. When the village head found out that he was the owner of Hao Yue Villa, he had a runny nose and began narrating the story of how Leng Qiyue treated their illness despite the hardships she had gone through. Although this was not what he wanted to hear, at least he knew that Leng Qiyue was very good. He had no clue, so he could only return to the Manor first. However, halfway there, he was stopped by Li Hua.

Li Hua shouted, "Eldest Manor Lord, latest news, Second Manor Lord is in Blue Lake County …"

Bai Lan turned her horse around and said, "Go back, I will chase them."

Li Hua nodded and took out a kingfisher from her chest. "This is Yu Cui, you can use it to contact her if you need anything."

Bai Lan nodded and said, "I'll leave the villa to you guys." With that, he rode his horse and left.

Leng Qiyue was lazily sightseeing. Although she had been to a few villages, she was safe and was bored to death … Just as he was feeling bored, he heard the sound of someone crying in front. When he walked in, he saw that it was a funeral. From the looks of it, he was also a poor family. The coffin was made of simple and crude wood, and blood would occasionally flow out of it.

Leng Qiyue had sharp ears. She heard the faint sound of breathing coming from the pavilion. She immediately put the child into the bamboo basket for Big Yellow to carry. Then she went to the coffin and said, "Stop, the person inside is not dead."

Two men were carrying the coffin. Just as they were about to get angry after putting down the coffin, the old man behind them stepped forward and said, "Miss, my daughter-in-law is already dead from childbirth. Why are you making fun of us?"

Leng Qiyue did not have the time to pay attention to him. With a palm strike, she shattered the coffin to reveal the woman inside. Sure enough, she was pregnant woman with a belly as big as a drum. She took out the golden needle and looked at the person who was about to charge forward. She shouted, "Stop! I can save her."

The two men and the young girl immediately froze in place. They even forgot to cry. They watched as Leng Qiyue injected a needle into the pregnant woman and then used her hand to gently press down on her belly. Suddenly, the pregnant woman cried out, "It hurts! It hurts me too!" A series of baby cries followed.

Leng Qiyue took off her cloak and wrapped the child in it, saying, "It's fine now. Quickly go home. The size is safe."

No one came to pick up the child. They were all half-kneeling on the ground, kowtowing as if they were saying thanks for saving his life. Seeing their tattered clothes, Leng Qiyue took out a hundred taels of silver from her bosom and placed it in her baby's cloak. She handed the child over to the old man and left without bothering him, saving two lives.

She was singing when she noticed the sound of a flute echoing her song. It was a popular song from the 22nd century. As the sound of the flute drew closer, a small pavilion appeared in front of him. Inside the pavilion stood a man, a man. There was a green bamboo embroidered on the gold edge of the white robe. He slowly turned around. Wow, she's really good-looking. Dongfang Haotian and Bai Lan are already handsome enough. This man is definitely not inferior to them, but his style is different. Dongfang Haotian was gentle, Bai Lan was lively and this man … Domineering …

Leng Qiyue jumped off the tiger's back and walked into the small pavilion. She actually circled around him three times before praising, "Wow! "There are so many handsome men in this dynasty."

The man in white smiled. He put away his jade flute and said, "Lady is so bold, daring to surround a man like that."

Leng Qiyue rolled her eyes at him and said, "I've already ridden the tiger, what am I afraid of? Moreover, when a person looks good they should take a few more glances. It's not like you would lose a piece of meat. "

The white clothed man raised his eyebrows and laughed: "I am the Master of the Emerald Bamboo Villa — Cold as ice. "Young lady is …"

Leng Qiyue looked at him and said, "Leng like ice? It's not cold at all. My name is Leng Qiyue … "Oh, your surname is also Leng."

Leng Ruyue asked in shock, "You are Leng Qiyue? Hao Yue Villa's second Villa Master? "

When Leng Qiyue heard this, she immediately became alert. "You know me?"

Leng Ru Bing smiled lightly: "You used less than a year to build a villa, along with taking in Immortal Beast Cloud-Stepping Tiger and Golden Crystal Monkey, and even obtained the teachings of Jade Mask Raksha and Poison Fairy, there is no one in the martial arts world who doesn't know of this. However, for some reason these few days, the Second Villa Master has actually descended the mountain by himself, causing the entire Hao Yue Villa to become restless. Even the Grand Villa Master has sent a message to look for his whereabouts. "

Leng Qiyue sighed in her heart, "What else do you know?"

As cold as ice, he faintly smiled and said: "Hearing these words, the second Villa Master of the Hao Yue Villa is an ugly girl with a black face and a red face. It seems that the rumors are different after seeing her today."

Leng Qiyue couldn't help but touch her face. After wearing the mask, she no longer wore makeup, but fortunately, there was a "scar" on her face that could be used to block it. She smiled and said, "Actually, there's a wound on my face, but this mask can cover up my appearance. It's not a big deal."

Just as he was feeling awkward, Dongfang Nianjun, who was in the bamboo basket, woke up and started to cry. Leng Qiyue quickly took out a child to coax him and asked with wide eyes, "You couldn't have stolen Eldest Manor Lord's child, right?"

Leng Qiyue rolled her eyes at him. "This is my son."

Leng Rushuang was even more surprised, "I've never heard of the Second Manor Lord getting married?"

Leng Qiyue calmly said, "I'm not married yet, but this is indeed my son. I'm not some pure and innocent woman, so if you like to laugh then go ahead. I won't disturb the manor lord any longer. Goodbye." With that, she left the small pavilion and mounted on the tiger's back. She anxiously looked for a place to nurse the child, then asked coldly, "Second Manor Lord, where are we going?"

Leng Qiyue threw down the words, "Be at ease with the situation."

He watched as she walked away, her expression as cold as ice. He struck his palm three times, and two masked women in white appeared beside her …