daughter in power

Chapter 38

After all, Feng Qiqi didn't catch the gift giver, she only had time to see a white shadow flashing at the corner of the street, but she couldn't find a trace anymore.

The gift for Huachao Festival was originally given by the mother to her daughter, and she didn't know why this person gave her the gift.After thinking for a long time, I couldn't figure it out.

If you don't understand it, you don't have to think about it. She stood on the street of Yuyin City and opened the glass box in her hand.

The colored glaze in this era is inherently expensive, so it is too wasteful to use it as a gift box.The colored glaze is brightly colored, and the things inside are also brightly colored.

A feather silk neon dress was quietly and neatly folded in the box, and through the silk clothes, the lines on the bottom of the box could even be seen clearly.This valuable silk dress is bright and beautiful, carrying the girl's dreamlike thoughts.

Perhaps, it was also the dream of the dumb girl in the firewood house many years ago.

Feng Qiqi was stunned and became more and more confused.

The person who gave the gift was not found, Feng Qiqi left behind this feather silk neon dress.

Everyone went back to the Great Xia Kingdom all the way, without any delay on the way.When they arrived at the Four Seas Escort, the escorts went to rest by themselves, Feng Qiqi handed over the documents to Mr. Qian's Escort.

Boss Qian's escort smiled and said: "As a person, I am most afraid of owing people money, no matter how much, I will not be able to sleep. Now that the money and silver are settled, we can do a big job."

Escort, to put it bluntly, is the predecessor of modern logistics companies and security companies.Whoever has any personal goods, goods, money and other things, as long as they want to consign them, they can consign them to the designated place safely.They charge high premiums, but they guarantee the safety and integrity of the goods.

In the current Liuhuo City, the Escorts say that there are not many, and that there are not many.The two largest bodyguard agencies, one is the Baichuan bodyguard agency secretly controlled by Sun Huo, the first-rank grand master, and the other is the Pingan bodyguard agency secretly controlled by the general Lin Shinan.Except for these two escort bureaus, the rest of the escort bureaus are all sporadic retail investors, and cannot be listed in the elegant hall.

Every time Qing Huai escorted his goods, he would go to stores like the Four Seas Escort Bureau hiding in the west city. To a large extent, it might be because his goods were not visible.

Of course, it does not rule out that his goods are urgent and need to be on the road as soon as possible.The Baichuan Escort and the Pingan Escort had too many clients, especially the big ones, so they might not be able to jump in line for him, an unknown scholar.

Therefore, the living environment of a small escort agency like the Four Seas Escort Agency is not optimistic.It is not easy for Chief Escort Qian to do a big job.Feng Qiqi nodded: "Let's work hard together."

After finishing everything, Feng Qiqi returned to the Nomura martial arts school. The apprentices had received the news that they were going back three days ago, and they were standing at the door waiting.To say it is to welcome Feng Qiqi's safe return, it is better to say it is to welcome the return of the big brother He Xiaowen.

Feng Qiqi knew that they wanted to hear He Xiaowen's experience, so she greeted them with a smile and went back to the backyard.

The apprentices surrounded He Xiaowen with a whoosh, and asked all kinds of questions, such as how the people of Yong'an Prefecture looked like, and whether the dart walk was safe or not, all kinds of things were enough for He Xiaowen to deal with.

Feng Qiqi went back to the backyard alone, and then took out the glazed box.The feather silk neon dress was still lying in the box, it was quiet and fresh, it was indeed extremely beautiful.

Feng Qiqi took out the clothes, and saw that the feather clothes were made of more than ten meters, with wide and light sleeves, and thin sleeves, it was as light as nothing in his hands.Such a top-quality silk garment is the new era of the 21st century. There is only one piece in the world, and it is an unearthed cultural relic.

The one in Feng Qiqi's hand is more exquisite than Susi's Zen robe, lighter than Susi's Zen robe, and more novel than Susi's Zen robe, which shows its preciousness.Such silk clothes are worth it in exchange for a city.Who would think of giving it to her?Moreover, it was given to her as a flower festival gift.

Feng Qiqi frowned, carefully filtered through the connections, but found nothing.

"Master Xin, someone is looking for you."

Outside the closed door, Li Keben spread his voice, Feng Qiqi looked out and saw Qing Huai standing under the plum blossom tree with the brim of his hat lowered.The plum tree, which does not bloom, is covered with emerald green leaves, covering his figure.

Feng Qiqi hesitated slightly, and left the room.

When the two met, before Feng Qiqi could speak, Qing Huai took a step forward and coughed: "Tonight at Xushi, King Xiaoyang will have a banquet for the new champion Jiao Pengxuan on Wulan Island. killed him."

Feng Qiqi has traveled here for several months, so he probably knows about the existence of Wulan Island.After hearing this, his impression of King Xiaoyang became worse.She nodded: "How do I get in?"

Qing Huai coughed again, and said seriously: "Tonight, I will pretend to be Jiao Pengxuan's best friend and go together."

What does it mean to pretend to be a best friend? I'm afraid that Qing Huai is actually Jiao Pengxuan's best friend, but everyone doesn't know it.Feng Qiqi nodded in response, and said in a low voice: "If this trip goes well, can you do me another favor?"

Qing Huai raised her serious eyes: "What's the matter?"

Feng Qiqi's eyes flickered lightly: "Someone gave me a gift in Yuyin City, and I really want to know her identity." She had an intuition that this person might be a woman, because men's thoughts are not so delicate.

Seeing the Yusi neon dress, Qing Huai exclaimed: "What a priceless treasure, don't worry, girl, I will help you find someone." He coughed and said seriously: "Tonight, girl, you can wear this Yusi neon dress to go For performances, King Xiaoyang is lustful, and he will definitely be beheaded by your sword."

Feng Qiqi snorted in disdain, and softly closed the glazed box, making up her mind to kill Xiaoyang King tonight.Qing Huai felt relieved, stopped talking nonsense, hurriedly said goodbye to her and walked towards the front yard.

After walking to the second gate, Feng Qiqi turned around holding the glazed box, and said loudly: "In the past, you are strong and strong, and you can still wield a forty-pound epee in the cold winter and the twelfth lunar month. Why do you keep coughing all the time today?"

Qing Huai's heart skipped a beat, she stopped, turned her head to look at Feng Qiqi's cold face, and said with a smile: "That day, I had a fight with the bad guys, and I didn't want to be tricked by them, so I fell into the root of the disease, so unlucky."

Feng Qiqi has seen Qing Huai's kung fu before, and he may have a lot of background to be able to plot him as a seriously injured villain.Feng Qiqi was still cold and calm: "Since we have a deal in hand, it's better to take care of yourself, young master."

Qing Huai smiled: "Thank you for your concern, Miss, I will remember."

It was getting dark soon, and the nightlife in Liuhuo City had just begun.On the streets at the end of March, flowers are everywhere, and the banks of the Liuzhu River are brightly lit.Wulan Island is still like a fairyland in a fairyland, attracting people in the aristocratic circle of Liuhuo City. The melodious sounds spread from the island, intoxicating pedestrians, the night, and a river of spring water.

Tonight, the wind is clear and the clouds are high. Tonight, the willow shoots are on the moon. Tonight, it is very good to kill.

Feng Qiqi was wearing a feather silk neon dress, wearing a flying fairy high bun, hairpin full of beaded flowers, gorgeous makeup, and a light veil, sitting in a delicate and small carriage, slowly heading for the main building of Wulan Island .

All the way there is the sound of silk and bamboo orchestras, all the way there is the sweet and greasy powder fragrance.Occasionally, a prostitute with bright makeup covered her mouth and said with a light smile: "I heard that the king of Xiaoyang hired a great beauty from the Western Regions with a lot of money, and he wants to give it to Jiao Zhuangyuan."

Another frivolous benefactor said: "How beautiful? No matter how beautiful the beauties in the Western Regions are, they can still compare to the number one beauty in Liuhuo City, Miss Mu Rong..."

"Hey, you miss Sister Mu Rong so much, why don't you go to the main building to curry favor, you just come here to find slaves every day..."

The chariot gradually went away, Feng Qiqi couldn't hear the conversation between the two of them clearly, but he also vaguely knew the beautiful scenery on Wulan Island, and knew that the number one beauty in Liuhuo City was Lan Murong, an elegant and famous prostitute on Wulan Island .

To tell you the truth, Feng Qiqiu only focuses on teaching Kung Fu and walking darts all day, so he really doesn't know much about the anecdotes in Goulanjian.No matter how much I listened to, I had no impression.

After walking for half an hour, Feng Qiqi's chariot arrived at the main building of Wulan Island.Feng Qiqi didn't go downstairs, several people still carried the chariot up the steps step by step, up the wide stairs, and landed outside a secluded private room.

The door of the private room was opened, and the diamond windows on all sides were open, letting in the gentle wind, which was very comfortable to blow on people's faces.The room was filled with the smell of wine, obviously everyone had drunk a lot.

Feng Qiqi stretched out her slender white jade hand and opened the curtain.

Directly opposite, the dancer's waist like a water snake is entangled and swaying. Facing the window, a person with plain hands and plain clothes, with a high bun, plays a melodious tune.

The song has a melodious sound, it is "Wind into the Pine".

The style of Guqin is magnificent, it is Qixi Festival.

Feng Qiqi's eyelids twitched, and she stared closely at the person playing the piano.

beauty.

Absolute beauty.

Radiant and glamorous.Even though she was wearing plain clothes, even wearing a plain bun, even if she had no decorations on her body, even if she lowered her eyebrows and lowered her eyes and said nothing, she was still shockingly beautiful and seductive.

Lan Murong.

Feng Qiqi's mind flashed her name.

Lan Murong raised her eyes and looked at Feng Qiqi.Through the veil, Feng Qiqi can still feel her arrogance, her paranoid conceit, her strong provocation and disdain.

Even though she is beautiful, her heart must be vicious.

Feng Qiqi's eyes trembled, and she entered the private room gracefully.

The private room is very large, surrounded by tonight's distinguished guests.At this moment, no matter whether they were drinking or teasing, the distinguished guests stopped their movements and looked towards the door together.

In the first place, the man was dressed in black clothes and a black crown on his head. His coquettish eyes flashed, and he stared at Feng Qiqi's face with curled lips.The glass of fine wine in his hand is about to be drained, it is the King of Xiaoyang.

Feng Qiqi's heart skipped a beat, but luckily the veil covered it, so he didn't notice it.

King Xiaoyang was silent, and a young talented man next to him said: "Is this the beauty that the prince wants to give to the grassroots?"

Feng Qiqi glanced away, and saw that the new champion Jiao Pengxuan was born with a fat head and big ears, his face was shiny, and he was full of ruffians. He didn't mean to be a champion, but he looked like a new upstart in the city.

Another person said: "This beauty has slender eyelashes, our Great Xia Kingdom can't produce such a beauty, it must have come from the Western Regions."

Jiao Pengxuan nodded hastily: "Brother Qing is very true, very true."

Feng Qiqi's eyes flickered, and she glanced away from the corner of her eye, only to see that the person who spoke was similar in stature to Qing Huai, but with an ordinary face and a loyal voice, without any trace of Qing Huai at all.Can't help but secretly sigh, Qing Huai's skill of disguise.

There were only a few people sitting in the private room, presumably none of them were important guests, except Jiao Pengxuan and Qing Huai, no one spoke.

The room was quiet for a while, Xiaoyang Wang smiled slightly, turned his head and said: "Murong plays another song, and let this beauty from the Western Regions dance for us."

No one dared to disobey King Xiaoyang's orders, because everyone knew the consequences of disobedience.However, when Lan Murong by the window heard the words, his expression changed, and he said in a sweet voice: "My lord, the Guqin on Qixi Festival is an ancient treasure, how can it accompany this guest from the Western Regions? Don't damage the Guqin. Besides... ..."

She smiled sweetly, stood up and said respectfully: "Jiao Zhuangyuan must be tired too, why not let Meiji of the Western Regions accompany the Zhuangyuan to rest."

(End of this chapter)