Shangguanrui narrowed his drunken eyes and pinched song's sharp chin: "who should I be? I don't love beautiful women. I prefer this kind of pretty boy with red lips and white teeth? I'll go and find the shopkeeper for you, and get some pretty young men like him back! "

Song tilted his eyes, cold awn flashed by, suddenly lowered himself, and gave him a demerit.

Shangguanrui fell to the ground. He felt that his body hurt as if it had been broken off. He could not open his mouth to scold. A cold voice came from his ear: "shangguanrui, you can see clearly, who am I?"

This time, he was completely awake, staring at a pair of eyes, full of fear: "is it Qing'er?"

Song Qingqing twisted his ear and gritted his teeth: "you big head, shangguanrui, do you have the courage to repeat what you just said?"

Regardless of the pain in his ears, shangguanrui said with a smile: "I dare not, Qing'er. I'm wrong. I'm old-fashioned. I don't recognize you. Don't tell me the same thing, OK? Please

Fengxichen didn't expect that shangguanrui, who was very arrogant just now, was counselled so quickly, and he couldn't help laughing.

Shangguanrui glared at him, then looked at Song Qingqing and said, "qinger, isn't there an outsider? You give me a face. You've fallen and twisted. If you don't get rid of it, will you fight back? "

Song Qingqing was too lazy to talk to him, let him go, and then he sat back in the chair next to him.

Feng Xichen also sat down and saw a drunk girl beside him. He couldn't help tightening his eyebrows: "empress, what are you doing here?"

Shangguanrui, who just got up and bared his teeth, quickly raised his ears and agreed: "yes, xiaoqing'er, how can your emperor let you go out of the palace and come to such a place? This evening? It's not his style

Song Qingqing pulled him up, took him to the inner room, and said in a low voice, "Xue Fu has been robbed from the palace. Maybe it's in the cold incense Museum!"

Shangguan Rui's face suddenly sank down and asked: "who is so brave to rob people in the palace?"

Song Qingqing gritted his teeth and said, "someone framed my mother. I put all my energy on looking for the murderer. I neglected Xue Fu's side, which gave me a chance for the remaining evils of Feng family castle."

Shangguanrui quickly comforted her: "now that we have found the clues, we should find them even if we turn the cold photo hall upside down." With that, he walked out quickly, poured a cup of cold tea and splashed it on ruomei's face.

Ruomei woke up with a start. She blinked her eyes and asked, "young master? Why haven't you settled down yet? "

Shangguanrui takes the lead and puts a sharp dagger on her neck, which makes her eyes turn red immediately: "Sir, please forgive me!"

Song said in a deep voice, "Rumei, let me ask you, have you ever seen a pregnant woman in this cold photo studio today?"

Ruomei thought about it carefully, biting her lips and saying, "I haven't seen you before."

Song Qingqing reminded her: "if you think about it carefully, she should not come alone. There is a man who likes to wear black clothes, especially one with strong murderous eyes. There is also a woman who looks sweet, but has some bad brains."

Ruomei suddenly widened her eyes and said, "I remember. It's Mr. Xue who brought it in. He's the shopkeeper's benefactor."

Song Qingqing's eyes flashed by, and he walked out quickly, but he was stopped by Feng Xichen. He twisted his eyebrows and said, "if you go out like this, you will surely scare the snake. It's better to take the shopkeeper to the house and interrogate him slowly."

Shangguanrui nodded: "the little minister is right. The task is up to you."

Feng Xichen looked back at him and said, "OK, I'll lead her to this room. You're ready."

Seeing Feng Xichen go out, shangguanrui can't help but have a bad smile on his face: "Xiao qinger, what do you think xiaochenzi will do to lead that half old Xu Niang over?"

Song Qing gave him a big white eye: "how do I know?"

Shangguanrui mysteriously approached her: "according to me, he will use the beautiful man's trick!"

A picture suddenly appeared in Song Qingqing's mind. Feng Xichen with a cold face stood in front of the shopkeeper. She jumped on him like a bee saw sugar. When I went, she shivered subconsciously and sympathized with Feng Xichen for a second. The painting style was so strange.

At this time, in the shopkeeper's room, she was carrying a bowl of new tea, looking up and down fengxichen with a smile.

When he was silent, his blue eyes were like a clear deep pool, which was full of mystery and alienation. It made people have a great psychological exploration of him. Just like the shopkeeper in front of her, she thought she had read countless people. He was the first man who was so fascinating like Feng Xichen.

"Mr. Feng? What can I do for you? Isn't the girl you've been given the wrong idea? " The shopkeeper came up to him and put his arms around his waist.

Feng Xichen evaded without any trace and said, "shopkeeper, if you want to have a drink, why don't you go to my house?"

The shopkeeper said, "what are you going to sit in your room? It's better to be here. Don't you see it? The bed here is very wide Then he blinked at him.

Feng Xichen quietly smile: "shopkeeper, the smell of powder in this room is too strong, I can't stand it!" Then he rubbed his nose.

The shopkeeper was stunned. After a while, he said with a smile: "since Mr. Feng sincerely invited me, the slave family didn't refuse. Let's go." Then he got up and went out.

Feng Xichen followed her and took her to Yajian on the second floor.

When she came to song Qingqing's room, she asked: "Mr. Feng, your room should be next door, right?"

Feng Xichen praised: "the shopkeeper has a good memory, but the next door has been occupied by my friend. This side is more clean." As his voice fell, the door had been pushed open by him, and then a strong force pushed the shopkeeper into the door.

"Bang!" The door closed tightly behind her. I don't know why the shopkeeper suddenly felt nervous. She frowned at Feng Xichen and said, "Mr. Feng, what do you want to do?"

Instead of answering her, he said coldly, "what are you hiding for? I've brought people. "

The shopkeeper's face changed dramatically. Subconsciously, he turned around and was about to run away.

But unexpectedly, someone held her collar behind her, and a vicious voice sounded on her head: "shopkeeper? Where are you going? "

The shopkeeper is shocked to see shangguanrui's peach blossom eyes and Song Qing's eyes full of chill.

"So you're all in one group?" The shopkeeper's lips trembled with fear.

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