Good pregnancy, quick to wear: the soft fox is pampered in the plane

Chapter 222 The young prince, the second generation of the dandy, vs. the talented singer (11)

Beijing Lefang.

There was an endless stream of people coming and going inside, most of them were young men dressed in silk and satin.

In the corner of the band, stood an invisible person.

She asked the little girl out with a note, came outside, and took off her robe.

A new sheet of music was handed over.

The little girl was obviously reluctant to take it.

She became suspicious of Lin Miaomiao because Wei Tingyi was not punished at all after she handed in the music score last time.

She even regained the respect of the band, and even the owner of the band, Nangong Yu, looked kindly on her.

The little girl began to wonder whether Lin Miaomiao was helping her or Wei Tingyi.

When she saw the music score, Wei Tingyi's hands were faster than her brain and she grabbed it.

I was a little disappointed to find that it was empty.

"Has she contacted you?"

The moment she opened the door, she immediately looked at the little girl's hands.

dong dong dong...

In the end, the little girl accepted the fluttering sheet of music.

"You're here, come in, come in, is this?"

There was a knock on the door, and when Wei Tingyi learned who the visitor was, she instantly became cheerful.

Wei Tingyi, who had not heard from the mysterious man for several days, was a little anxious. After tasting the sweetness, she wanted more.

The little girl gave her a complicated look, and finally withdrew unwillingly.

Wei Tingyi stared at Xiaohuan, the longing in her eyes almost overflowing.

The visitor was none other than the little girl who had just met Lin Miaomiao.

"I will trust you one last time."

But in this era, at the age of 13, you can already get married and have children.

It was almost weightless in her hand, but she knew how precious this piece of music was.

"I know what you are suspecting, but don't worry, the fun will start soon. She won't be able to jump around for long. Be obedient."

The little girl was only thirteen years old, and in Lin Miaomiao's eyes, she was still a child.

This is the last time. If this bitch can't let herself suffer the consequences this time, then she will take action herself.

After getting what she wanted, Wei Tingyi waved her hand casually, indicating that the little girl could leave.

"It's really slow. It took me so many days to write such a song, but it's still manageable."

The little girl nodded slightly, resisted the urge to kill her enemy, and handed over the sheet of music in her arms.

Even if it costs your life.

Wei Tingyi looked complacent at the music score, but little did she know that a carefully planned conspiracy was slowly unfolding.

"Master, a beggar sent it. He said he wanted you to see it in person."

The boy waiting beside Nangong Yu held an envelope in his hand, with a line of crooked small words on it.

[My lord personally opens it. 】

The moment he saw the font, Nangong Yu's body froze.

This is……

He took the envelope and opened it tremblingly.

I saw it written on it, making an appointment to meet him at Wan Ke Lai at three o'clock in the morning. Wankelai is a famous restaurant in Beijing.

The areas above the second floor are not open to ordinary people. Either the family is extremely rich, or they are an official in the court, and they must be an official of seventh rank or above to be eligible.

Children from rich families are proud to have exclusive rooms in Wankelai. They often make appointments with friends to play, play, sing, recite poems and have fun in Wankelai.

With Nangong Yu's identity, he naturally has his own exclusive room.

Before it got dark, he came to his exclusive guest room early.

He recognized the font on the envelope, and he was very impressed by the owner of the font. She was a young girl who was full of poetry and calligraphy, but unfortunately, she was careless and wasted her value.

He thought she was dead, and he was sad about it for a long time, but he didn't expect that she was still alive.

But why did she take the initiative to contact him? Could it be that you still have any thoughts about yourself?
Nangong Yu touched his chin and fell into deep thought.

At the same time, Wei Tingyi, who had just finished her performance, also received an invitation from Lin Miaomiao.

Like last time, this time the score provided by the Mysterious Man was once again well received.

The band ushered in a new peak. Countless people heard about Wei Tingyi's existence and flocked to her.

Nangong Yu found Wei Tingyi who was changing clothes backstage, put his hands around her waist, and gently rested his chin on her neck.

Feeling the tenderness of the person behind her, Wei Tingyi's heart was filled with sweetness.

She had been Nangong Yu's for a long time, but as her talent ran out, Nangong Yu gradually lost interest in her.

Now that she was able to compose popular music again, Mr. Nangong really changed his mind about her.

Although Wei Tingyi really wanted to be intimate with her sweetheart right now, the invitation in her ear kept reminding her to hurry up.

"Mr. Lang, I am a little tired today. I will apologize to you someday. You should also rest early. I have retired..."

Wei Tingyi never dared to let Nangong Yu know that these scores were not written by her.

Therefore, she must meet this mysterious man as soon as possible and find out why he helped her.

She doesn't mind imprisoning people around her if necessary.

Wei Tingyi's eyes were sinister, and she would destroy all factors that hindered her progress.

Wankelai is still very lively in the evening, with diners coming and going sitting in the lobby on the first floor, chatting and looking at the people around them.

After Wei Tingyi disguised herself, she blended into the crowd.

When I arrived at the second floor of Wankelai, I opened the door to the agreed-upon room and found that everything inside had been laid out, but there was no one there.

"I think I have something to do. I'll just wait here for a while."

Wei Tingyi sat on her seat, feeling a little anxious, but no matter what, Wei Tingyi would not allow her handle to be grasped by others.

She secretly squeezed the poisonous needle in her hand. As long as this poisonous needle enters the body, the person will fall asleep immediately. This is Wei Tingyi's biggest support for coming today.

She didn't notice that there was an inconspicuous incense burner in the southwest corner of the room, slowly smoking smoke.

The heart that was already pounding due to nervousness became even more restless, and a primitive desire gradually spread throughout Wei Tingyi's body.

She felt as if her whole body was on fire, and she couldn't help but want to take off her coat.

Hot, so hot...

At this time, Nangong Yu was walking on the road, a little distracted, and his mind kept flashing back to the past moments between himself and Lin Miaomiao. At that time, it was the most relaxed and comfortable time in his life.

Suddenly, a boy in gray cloth bumped into him.

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, sir. I don't have eyesight. Please spare me!"

The man knelt directly on the ground and kept kowtowing, quickly attracting the attention of people around him on the street.

"It's okay, let's go!"

Seeing more and more people gathering around him, Nangong Yu naturally patted the hem of his clothes and said warmly.