What use do I want in this troubled world

Chapter 141
Just as the confused Qi Xun was trying to maintain his composure, Xu Wenfeng said in a low voice, "Most of them are not in the manor."

She straightened her expression, as if the person who flirted just now was not her.

Speaking of getting along for a few months, Xu Wenfeng was so familiar with their vitality that she could only perceive a few familiar vitality in the whole manor.

If she had captured that madman earlier and started killing, why should she watch him perform crazy there.

Qi Xun's eyes flickered slightly.

This eunuch knows the truth that all eggs should not be put in one basket.

Extremely cunning.

The servants started to serve the dishes, Xu Wenfeng picked up the chopsticks and was ready to start cooking.

No matter what gongs or drums he wants to play for a while, let's talk when he is full.

"Wait a minute." Liu Jin said enthusiastically, "The guests are not yet here."

Not long after, Li Zheng, Duoji, Xiao Ruyi, and Nini walked into the hall.

Nini was carried in by a servant girl.

Xu Wenfeng glanced over, lowering his eyes to hide the sharpness in his eyes.

The servant leading the way led the group to the desk opposite Xu Wenfeng.

Xiao Ruyi turned her head and looked curiously at this magnificent room, and her eyes lit up when she saw Xu Wenfeng: "Second sister!"

Dorje held her hand tightly, bent down and whispered in her ear: "Good boy, your second sister wants to talk about business, so it's not convenient to take you with me, let's have a quiet meal and go to her later, okay? "

With tears in her eyes, Ruyi sniffed and said hello.

Xu Wenfeng raised his eyes, smiled and made a face at Yaomei.

Ruyi laughed through tears.

Then a few more men came in, and the man with the mole was among them.

Probably called to be a tool guy to accompany the hot scene, don't guess what the madman thinks.

Then there's the dancing girl.

The string music is played, and the dancer dances lightly.

The place instantly heated up.

But it was all an illusion, the dancer's body movements were slightly stiff, as if she was walking on thin ice, as if she was dancing with her life.

The men who were brought here to accompany them all looked like dead mothers, as if they were sitting on pins and needles.

"Bang." Liu Jin smashed the wine glass: "What are you doing with a dead face, a meal with a dead head?"

The companions were fighting with each other, laughing stiffly.

The mole man regretted his death, so he should have stayed in the mountain.

As for Xu Wenfeng, who was not affected at all, he buried his head in cooking. Qi Xun grasped the jade chopsticks, took off a piece of fish, picked out the fishbone and put it on her plate, and said in a warm voice, "Dace and crucian carp have many spines, so be careful when eating."

Xu Wenfeng swallowed a mouthful of the fish, and said, "Don't patronize me, you will eat too, be full."

"It's really a concubine who loves you and me." Liu Jin's eyes flashed with jealousy, and he smiled eccentrically.

What he never had, no one else deserves to have it, and the flirtatious interaction between the two was like thorns piercing the apex of his heart.

Why, why... People with royal blood deserve to be tortured to death.

A golden thread shot out from the armhole and wrapped around the limbs of a black-robed warrior.

The whole body of the black-robed warrior was instantly shortened, along with Qi Gen's broken legs and two arms.

Dorji hurriedly covered Ruyi's eyes, and moved her behind his back.

The hapless warrior wailed and watched his limbs fall apart.

Blood was gurgling, and blood was everywhere on the floor.

The dancing girl in the center of the hall was pale, and she was so terrified that she wanted to run away from the door.

Liu Jin's eyes were bloodshot: "Sajia told you to stop?"

The bloodthirsty eyes make people feel like they are facing an abyss, and the dancing girl trembles and twists her body.

When a samurai loses a limb, he can't breathe for a while, and he can't even commit suicide, so he can only whimper in low pain.

Xu Wenfeng closed his eyes, threw a jade chopstick and stabbed him in the heart.

Before dying, the samurai gave him a grateful look.

Liu Jin raised his voice and said sharply, "You killed my people."

Xu Wenfeng: "Affects appetite."

A sarcastic smile appeared on his face: "A woman's benevolence is hard to accomplish.

He looked at Qi Xun and said contemptuously: "This is the concubine His Highness chose for him?"

"Heh, let's take a look, Your Highness's vision of knowing people is exactly the same as your mother's, blind and blind."

Qi Xun's expression didn't change a bit, he didn't even raise his eyebrows, poured himself a glass of wine, and took a sip slowly.

Mostly because he felt that singing a one-man show was too boring, Mad Pip poured a pack of medicinal powder into the wine glass in front of everyone, and smiled at Xu Wenfeng: "Do you want to drink this glass of wine?"

The maid who was holding Nini had already replaced the hand holding the sugar with a sharp dagger.

The little milk boy naturally didn't know the danger, and when he saw something shiny, he waved his fleshy hands to grab it. The maid was afraid of hurting her in advance, so she dodged left and right, making Nini giggle.

Thought the woman was joking with her.

Xu Wenfeng stood up: "Drink."

"Two!"

"Goddess!" Duoji and Li Zhengxin raised it abruptly.

Xu Wenfeng shook his head slightly.

Qi Xun was no longer calm, his face turned pale in an instant, he clenched her wrist tightly, the veins protruding from the back of his cold white hand: "I'll go."

Xu Wenfeng bowed his head: "Trust me, be good, let go."

He pursed his lips tightly and did not let go.

A strange smile appeared on Liu Jin's pale face, and he said sinisterly, "Is Your Highness afraid?"

Xu Wenfeng raised his eyebrows, a trace of impatience flashed between his brows, Qi Xun slowly let go of his hand.

Liu Jin patted the table and laughed: "Unexpectedly, unexpectedly, His Royal Highness was controlled by a woman, hahahaha..."

"What nonsense?" striding to the throne, Xu Wenfeng snatched the wine glass, raised his head and drank it, wiped his mouth and threw a pill into the wine glass in front of him, saying aggressively: "It's up to you Do you dare to drink?"

People "respect" me one foot, and I "respect" others one foot.

Crazy Criticism is crazy, but it is not irrational, Xu Wenfeng concluded that the poison in the wine glass is not a poison that seals the throat with blood, but a slow poison, and then uses the antidote to coerce Qi Xun to cooperate with Xue Yuan.

As long as it wasn't the poison that caused her death immediately, she wouldn't die, at most she would suffer a little bit.

Is there an element of gambling, of course there is.

A person's life is a game of gambling, betting on youth, tomorrow, dreams, love... Gambling is everywhere.

Xu Wenfeng was never someone who dared not gamble.

False threats don't work for her.

Seeing her drink the poisoned wine happily, the smile on Liu Jin's face was split by her next move before it could spread.

A weak woman drank a glass of poisoned wine without changing her expression. Would he admit that he was arrogant?

A normal person will probably admit that he is cowardly. Is this a gamble? This is a gamble!
Crazy critics are called crazy critics because they can do things that ordinary people can't.

Liu Jin's pupils shrank slightly, he got up and poured the wine into his mouth, dropped the wine glass, poured another glass of poisoned wine, and said sadly, "Come again."

Qi Xun's brows trembled fiercely, and a storm was brewing in his usually indifferent black pupils.

Xu Wenfeng smiled, since he drank the first cup, he doesn't care about drinking a few more cups, anyway, it's a chronic poison that can't kill you.

"It's your turn."

"Come again."

(End of this chapter)