The sturdy favorite concubine: the remnant king is coming to the bowl

Chapter 137 Wait, It Startled Me

At this time, the voice of the bustard of Zuixianglou came, "What happened?"

Hearing the sound, Feng Qianya raised her eyes, and saw a woman in her thirties, smeared with heavy makeup, walking towards them.

"Ouch! What a handsome son." When the old bustard saw Feng Qianya, he rushed to her in a stride, and a pair of shining eyes shot 360 degrees on Feng Qianya's body like a [-]-watt light bulb. ° back and forth tour.

The more I look at the bustard, the more familiar I feel.

"Oh, sir, have you ever been to our Zuixiang Building? Look at my memory, why do you think you are familiar but you can't remember it, please remind me." She never left Feng Qianya's face.

Feng Qianya raised her eyebrows and looked at the old bustard, with a charming smile on her lips, she leaned closer to the old bustard, "Forget it if you can't remember, take care of that young master for me, he is a nobleman, nothing else, just money No, he is in estrus, ask a few more people to take good care of him."

When the old bustard heard the words "a lot of silver", she looked at Xuanyuan Mochen with her shining eyes. Suddenly, her shining eyes burst into a light of at least a thousand watts. He stood in front of Xuanyuan Mochen, "Oh, this young master is also very handsome, even more handsome than that little young master just now..."

Speaking of this, the bustard stopped and shouted loudly: "Qing'er, Chun'er, Furong...you all come here and take good care of this young master."

Hearing the old bustard's words, Xuanyuan Mochen clenched his hands even tighter, his expressionless face, and his sharp and chilling eyes shot at Feng Qianya who took the opportunity to sneak up to the second floor, damn it, does she like to tease him that much?
One day, he would retaliate and tease her a bit, to let her know that he, Xuanyuan Mochen, was not for her to tease.

Feng Qianya, who slipped up to the second floor of Zuixiang Building, had a faint smile on her lips. Along the way, women threw themselves into her arms, but she easily avoided them.

It's rare to time travel, of course you have to do what you would do as a time-traveling girl.

Visiting brothels is essential.

Feng Qianya, who was wandering on the second floor, suddenly stopped at the door of a wing room. She lowered her eyes, and her eyes fell on the purple gold ring on her left ring finger. The ring was emitting a faint golden light, twinkling. Yes, as if to guide her what to do.

Slightly narrowing her starry eyes, Feng Qianya slightly raised her jade hand, staring sharply at the purple gold ring on her ring finger, studying it carefully.

At this time, the door of the wing room was suddenly opened, and a crimson sword flew out of the room and shot straight at Feng Qianya.

Seeing this, Feng Qianya backed away immediately, but the scarlet sword pressed her every step of the way. She was forced by the sharpness of the sword, and leaned her back against the railing on the second floor.

Seeing the red sword flying towards her throat, Feng Qianya narrowed her almond eyes. Could it be that she is going to die with the red sword today?

At this moment, a big white hand held the hilt of the sword, and with a twist of his wrist, he retracted the sword.

Immediately, that big white hand wrapped around Feng Qianya's slender waist, holding her to stand firm.

In just a moment, the big white hand withdrew, holding the red sword, and was about to enter the wing.

Seeing this, Feng Qianya narrowed her almond eyes, and smiled slightly, "Wait, this sword is yours? It just surprised me, so..."

(End of this chapter)