The ugly concubine of the foolish king

Chapter 270 The third chapter, whether to break into the Murong Mansion in the Western Regions or wait, for a while, Feng Yujing was really in doubt. When she thought that Shang Qing'er might suffer in the Murong Mansion, and her life and death were unknown, Feng Yujing panicked feeling.

Along the way, after inquiring, there was no news of Shang Qing'er, and thinking of Murong Xiangao's bloody nail, Feng Yujing's scalp was numb.

He didn't know about the grievances of the previous generation, if he knew, he wouldn't be so worried.Feng Yujing hesitated about her steps, she didn't want to leave, she had no choice but to lower her identity, and begged this little brother again.

"Brother, just be accommodating, I really have something important to see your master, come, this is my little wish." Feng Yujing took out an ingot of gold from her bosom, It was handed over to the younger brother, but the younger brother didn't even look at it, he just threw it far away, working as an errand in the Murong Mansion, I have never seen such a handy person.

"Hmph, that's it, you also want to bribe me, take your money, get out..." The younger brother was very rude, still looking at Feng Yujing with a look of contempt.

"It's so difficult to enter a small Murong Mansion." Feng Yujing repeated what he said just now. It's too embarrassing for him to be ridiculed by Ruyin, a dignified prince.At this point, he already had plans to turn his back on him.

"You say it's hard to get in, isn't it hard to get in? Today, my brother has the final say. If you are allowed to enter, you have to enter. If you are not allowed to enter, you just can't get in," the brother still clamored.

Feng Yujing was originally a refined person, if not for some urgent matter, he would not turn his face easily, but now, standing here, looking at this little brother's face, why is it so ugly? ?

Suddenly, he stretched out his big hand, and slapped the little brother hard on the face. Anyway, the left and right were offended, so let him go.Wen's can't enter the mansion, but Wu's can't?

The little brother was dizzy from the sudden slaps. He had been working in the Murong Mansion for not a day or two, and this was the first time that he was beaten.

"You kid, you want to die, dare to hit me. Look at the trick." The younger brother is also a person who knows some superficial kung fu. He is naturally unwilling to be beaten. He pretends to compete with Feng Yujing.

Feng Yujing sneered, he really didn't pay attention to a small doorman.

"Do you think you will be my opponent? Why didn't you dodge those slaps just now?" Feng Yujing's words were also quite poisonous, and the tone of her words was somewhat similar to that of Shang Qing'er .

"You...don't bully people..." The little brother no longer had the arrogance he had just now.

"Hurry up and report, I want to see your master, if, if he dares not to see me, I will call in." Feng Yujing was in a hurry, it has been a few days, and there is still no Shang Qinger Can he not be in a hurry.

"Where is this master? He dared to break into my Murong Mansion. Do you really think that the people in my Murong Mansion are dead?" At this moment, a man about 50 years old suddenly walked in from the outside. His whole body is full of gorgeous clothes, and his overall temperament is quite good, especially the piece of finger with his thumb, which is priceless and high-quality at first glance.

In the Western Regions, there are not many people with such attire, and there are not many people who talk to Feng Yujing like this.Feng Yujing was someone who had seen the world, so he could tell the identity of the visitor at a glance.

"Hahaha, Master Murong, it's a pleasure to meet you. If I don't say that, I'm afraid I won't see the face of Master Murong." Feng Yujing said sarcastically.At the same time, he was secretly looking at Murong Xiangao. As the saying goes, if you know yourself and the enemy, you will be victorious in every battle. Now that you are here, you have to do something. He has to prepare in advance. You know, Murong Xiangao's kung fu, but If he doesn't blow it out, everyone in the Jianghu knows that he is a master of masters.

"I don't know you, what do you want from me?" Murong Xiangao's expression was obviously not very good, he had seen too many such unknown people day by day.

"I can tell you my name, so is Feng Yujing, the Xiaoyao King of Fengguo." Feng Yujing said his name directly, and he arched his hands and bowed to Murong Xiangao. "It's a pleasure to meet Master Murong."

As soon as he heard the word Feng Guo, Murong Xiangao's complexion darkened, and he looked up and down Feng Yujing's body. This kid didn't have the air of a prince at all.

"It's not like, it's not like..." He said two times in a row.

"It's guaranteed to be a fake." Feng Yujing patted the dust off her body, and said with certainty.

"I heard that King Xiaoyao's kung fu is profound and unpredictable, why don't you let me try a few times? Is it better to ask for advice?" Murong Xiangao was still quite modest.

In recent years, Feng Yujing's name in Jianghu has been well-known. He has heard of it a few times, but he only knows that he has no intention of being the emperor, and is intoxicated with mountains and rivers. He heard that it is a jade tree facing the wind. The Feng Yujing he saw was a bit downcast, but from his bones, he could still smell a ray of nobility.

"You don't need to ask for advice. If you're not the opponent of Master Murong, I've already seen how powerful the blood nails of Master Murong are." Feng Yujing said bluntly, he and Murong Xiangao fought, it was clearly asking for trouble.

"Blood nail?" Upon hearing these two words, Murong Xiang's proud face turned cold.He hasn't used this skill of blood nails for many years. Sometimes, he wonders, has he already mastered this unique skill?

"Not long ago, in Beijing, I found Master Murong's footprints, please take a look." Feng Yujing took the piece of paper from his pocket and handed it to Murong Xiangao. "Presumably, in the world, there is no second person who will be nailed with blood..." Before Feng Yujing finished speaking, Murong Xiangao had completely changed his face.

"That's right, this is the person who was wounded by the blood nail." Murong Xiangao confirmed everything with just one glance.

"Since Master Murong has admitted it sincerely, please ask Master Murong to hand him over." Feng Yujing's expression turned cold, it seemed that he had found the right place.

"Who?" Murong Xiangao didn't know what happened at all, the first time he heard Feng Yujing say that, he was really a little confused.

"Master Murong, do you want me to make things clear? The future queen of my kingdom was kidnapped, and it was the blood nail that killed the guards around her. Let's do it." Feng Yujing sarcastically.

"You, a junior, come here to talk nonsense. What does your empress of the country have to do with me? Why do you come to me for someone?" Murong Xiangao's face became gloomy. What makes me wonder is, in this world, is there a second person who knows the art of blood nails?

"The future queen of Fengguo, surnamed Shang, is the daughter of Shangquan of Fengguo Shangfu. Master Murong, should you be clear now? Please hand over her." Feng Yujing said again, He just heard that Feng Qingcheng mentioned to him many years ago, saying that Shang Quan's wife is a very high-status person, she is his sworn sister, and she was born in the Murong Mansion in the Western Regions.

"Shang Qing'er..." As soon as Murong Xiangao heard the words "Shang Quan's daughter", he completely lost his composure, "What's wrong with her? What happened to her?" Murong Xiangao also became anxious. "Who took her away?"

"Master Murong, stop pretending. The person who kidnapped Shang Qing'er was none other than you. May I ask, besides you, is there anyone else in this world who knows how to use blood nails?" Feng Yujing was aggressive. asked.

"I use my identity to guarantee that I, Murong Xiangao, have never done such a thing. Shang Qing'er is the biological daughter of my sister Murong Xiangyun, my niece, and the only heir of my Murong family. If I want to see her, I should do so in a swaggering manner, so as not to do such an unspeakable thing, Lord Xiaoyao, I, Murong Xiangao, assure you that I have never done such a thing." Murong Xiangao looked coldly, but, in There was a look of anxiety hidden in his eyes, Feng Yujing could still see it.

Thinking about it, he is a master-level figure, so he wouldn't do such a thing.

"I believe in Master Murong, but what is the solution to this blood nail incident?" Feng Yujing asked again.

"I am also very puzzled about this matter. I have no apprentices, nor have I passed this skill on to anyone. Judging from the shape on the picture, it is not very appropriate for this person to use the blood nail, because the strength is not enough. Reaching... this matter, my Murong Mansion in the Western Regions will definitely investigate thoroughly, and then I will give Prince Xiaoyao an answer." Murong Xiangao said.His face was terribly cold, and he kept holding the piece of paper in his hand, trying to crush it.

"I believe what Master Murong said. Excuse me." Feng Yujing was disappointed for a while. He believed that Murong Xiangao would not do such a mediocre thing.

"Prince Xiaoyao, walk slowly, I have a few words to ask the prince." Murong Xiangao called Feng Yujing hesitantly.

Feng Yujing stopped and looked at Murong Xiangao. "Is there anything else you want to order?"

"Qing'er was taken captive, and his life and death are uncertain. As an uncle, I naturally have to contribute. How about it, the prince will stay in my mansion for a few days, and I will arrange the affairs of the mansion, and work together with the prince. Let's go, look for Qing'er..." Murong Xiangao said hesitantly.

"Let's forget it. Her life and death matter is related to the safety of my kingdom. I can't stay here for a moment. However, since you said that you are her uncle, you can decide whether to find her or not. "Feng Yujing gave him an ambiguous sentence.

In fact, in Feng Yujing's heart, there was already a burst of joy. The strength of the Murong Mansion in the Western Regions should not be underestimated. With their help, it will surely achieve twice the result with half the effort, and find Shang Qing one day earlier. Son.