The Legend of the Ghost Concubine

Feng Xi'er gritted her teeth and turned her face angrily.

The world can't be this small, can it?It was Wen Sheng?Did the bastard find her?Impossible, she has deliberately dressed like this.

I saw Wen Sheng staring up and down at her with wide-eyed eyes, hunching his neck and walking in front of her with a wretched look about to drop his saliva on the ground, showing his yellow teeth and smiling very silvery: "Chi Chi... I have been on this street for so long, why haven't I seen such a beautiful little beauty, hehehe" he groped his chin with a sinister smile.

Feng Xi'er really wanted to punch Wen Sheng upside down, but the situation in front of her didn't allow it. Feng Xi'er rolled her eyes and looked around. There were officers and soldiers searching behind Wen Sheng, and she didn't know martial arts. Wen Sheng was suspicious.

Forget it, a hero doesn't suffer from immediate losses.Maintaining the status quo.

Feng Xi'er winked, and Little Tudou immediately understood, stood in front of Feng Xi'er and yelled loudly: "Bold madman, how dare you molested the eldest lady of Prime Minister Feng's mansion in broad daylight?"

Wen Sheng almost bit his tongue, and said with disbelief, "Who do you think she is? Feng Xier, the cowardly and stupid eldest lady of the Feng Mansion?"

In order to conform to her silly temperament, Feng Xi'er lowered her head and shrank her body, hiding behind Little Tudou in fear, not daring to look at Wen Sheng.I prayed in my heart that this bastard, Wen Sheng, would better not trouble her.

However, it always backfired. How could an old rascal like Wen Sheng have no reason not to flirt with a beauty.

Wen Sheng has always been arrogant, and he doesn't take Prime Minister Feng's mansion seriously at all. He approached step by step, his eyes were blurred, and there was an ugly smile on the corner of his mouth: "Miss, don't be afraid, my son will take you to the room and love you so much." Guo Xiaotuo grabbed Feng Xi'er's wrist, and smiled even brighter: "Chi Chi, I have never seen such a beautiful woman..."

Feng Xi'er slapped Wen Sheng with a backhand, and angrily reprimanded: "Bad guy..."

Wen Sheng covered his face and bared his teeth in pain, Little Tudou pulled Feng Xi'er up and ran wildly.

"Catch them for me," Wen Sheng roared angrily behind him.

Feng Xi'er, who was running, turned her head to look at Wen Sheng who was about to catch up, and when she turned her head, she slammed into the arms of the person in front of her.

With a bang, the jug in Long Qi's hand was thrown out, fell to the ground and broke.

Little Tudou exclaimed: "Miss, are you alright?" Long Qi's subordinates chased after him and also exclaimed: "My lord, are you alright?"

Long Qi's eyes were blurred, he lay down on the ground and hiccupped, pointing weakly at Feng Xi'er with his fingers, and smiled silly: "Huh? What a beautiful fairy?"

Feng Xi'er struggled to get up from Long Qi's body, vigorously patted off the stains on her body, and stared at Long Qi in disgust: "Meeting a plague god like you will definitely not be a good thing."

Long Qi's subordinates helped him up, Long Qi shook his head and pressed his temples vigorously, and when he opened his eyes again, he seemed much more awake.Looking at Feng Xi'er who was staring at him angrily, Long Qi frowned in a daze.The girl in front of her face was flushed with anger, her pink cherry mouth was slightly opened to exhale, and her big watery eyes were staring at him fiercely with anger.

Long Qi had never looked at her seriously before, but now that she looked carefully, she turned out to be so beautiful, like a fairy who fell into the mortal world.

Running into Long Qi at this time was considered unlucky for her, and Feng Xi'er walked away without seeing her.

Unexpectedly, Little Tudou walked up to Long Qi and begged: "Seventh Prince, save our eldest lady, Mr. Wen teased our lady on the street and said that he would take our lady as his No. 17 concubine."

Feng Xi'er stopped in her tracks, helplessly supporting her forehead.

Long Qi saw Wen Sheng's wretched face and the little soldiers behind him probably guessed something. He had heard that Wen Sheng was a dude, and he would flirt with any beautiful woman. He was notorious in the Tianlong Dynasty, brother six After arresting him several times, he was released by the empress. He has no intention of state affairs, but it doesn't mean he ignores it. Long Qiyi shot a stern light from his gentle eyes, looked at Wen Sheng and shouted majesticly, "Wen Sheng, who will give you that?" Courageous, molesting this king's future concubine"

Long Qi is gentle and gentle, but he is scary when he is powerful. Wen Sheng is not a stupid person. These seven kings are the most favored by the emperor. There is no good fruit to mess with him. He put on a flattering smile on his face, "Misunderstanding, it is definitely a misunderstanding The Seventh King and the Eldest Miss are a natural match, so I don’t want to bother the Seventh King and the Eldest Miss if I have something to do, let’s go.”Hua Luo and his subordinates slipped away quickly.

Wen Sheng, the god of decay, is doomed, so it's fine to tease her today, and dare to say that she and Long Qi, the plague god, are a natural match. Feng Xi'er gritted her teeth and looked at Wen Sheng's mouse-like back, swearing that she would teach him a good lesson if she had the chance .

Turning her head and being startled, Long Qi, the God of Plague, walked in front of her at some point, and smiled silly at her. Although the smile was so gorgeous and handsome, Feng Xi'er only felt it was an eyesore, so she opened her mouth immediately Rebuked, before he could say anything, Long Qi hiccupped again, then threw his head on her shoulder, pressing his whole body on Feng Xi'er.

Feng Xi'er was so angry that she stared at her eyes, and shouted at Long Qi's subordinates: "What are you doing in a daze? Hurry up and help your master."The wooden guard nodded in bewilderment, and came to help Long Qi. Long Qi didn't know whether his brain was flooded or he was so drunk, he stretched out his arms to wrap Feng Xi'er around him and hugged him desperately.No matter how hard the wooden guard pulled it, he couldn't pull it away.

Feng Xi'er clenched her fist frantically, gritted her teeth and pulled Long Qi's arm fiercely, "Long Qi, if you don't let me go, I will chop your arm off."

After a hard pull, Long Qi was thrown away by Feng Xi'er, and the wooden guard apologized to Feng Xi'er and carried Long Qi away.Feng Xi'er patted her clothes in disgust, and the evil spirit of the plague god was all over her body, and she roared with a dark face: "Drinking maniac in broad daylight, wow, you are really unlucky!"

Abandoned by Feng Yan'er on the front foot, she is said to be his future Seventh Princess on the back foot, what do you think of her, Feng Xi'er?She didn't even want this kind of useless man who was hurt by love for her.

In the Pavilion of Life and Death in Jiuchonglou, Hong Jiu sat on the wooden couch. He didn't know when he stopped playing the piano. His eyes couldn't wait to look at the figure of the woman. Burning with jealousy, thinking of Fei Lin saying that she once blocked the sword for Long Qi, a strong anger rushed up, bang, the strings of the zither broke.

How long has it been since you were so angry?He thinks he is an extremely forbearing person, why is he so angry now?

A woman whom he only met twice actually influenced him?Hong Jiu felt ridiculous.

"Hey, Ajiu, Ajiu, Xiaojiu, Xiaojiujiu, it's me, Axi!" That man's voice as clear as an oriole sounded in my ear again?Hong Jiu raised his head and looked over coldly. The girl in the green skirt enthusiastically waved her ten fingers and stood outside the window to greet him.Still that bright smile.

Feng Xi'er seemed to have been splashed with a plate of cold water, and suddenly froze her smile. Why did Hong Jiu look at her with such indifferent eyes?

But when she saw Hong Jiu's bleeding fingers on the strings, she didn't care to think about it, so she jumped into the window, ran to Hong Jiu, grabbed his hand and said nervously: "Ah, Ah Jiu, Your hands are bleeding."