Chapter 600

Qi Linwei said so with a thought-provoking smile, "I mean what I say. I have finished this task. If you want to leave Ningguo, you can go out directly. I will never stop you."

Looking at his eyes, Feng Qingyao looks slightly stunned. Qi Linwei is indeed a man of promise. Feng Qingyao bites her teeth and thinks that Qinghuan is just another name for her. If she wants to kill someone, she will never do it. "I promise you."

"You're a sensible person," Qi Linwei said. He was disappointed at the bottom of his heart. In fact, he wanted fengqingyao to ask for help, so that he could take the opportunity to coerce her.

However, unexpectedly, even in the face of some of his life-threatening claims, she did not change her color at all. Instead, she asked him to put forward his own requirements quickly.

"I know what I do." Is life in danger? No matter where she is, isn't she in danger?

"If you say that, I'm not polite," he said with a faint smile. He came up to her and whispered a few words in her ear. Although the gesture was to avoid being heard, it seemed a little intimate.

Although xuelingxi is Weiyan, she is not well and doesn't come to dinner, but she thinks that Qi Linwei can't let go. She pretends to hold the wall, but when she sees Qi Linwei talking in fengqingyao's ear, she suddenly stands in the same place.

She can't see anything except Qi Linwei's smile. Feng Qingyao is sitting on the chair, not a maid.

Why?

She covered her face and ran back to her room, crying under the quilt. That night, it was decided to return the seal.

"It's said that there's a number one in our place today."

"It's all nonsense. Who else can win men's favor more than our lady?"

"You know how sweet you are, but I heard that she surprised our mother when she came. Her eyes are very poisonous."

"It's coming, it's coming!"

With the laughter of many women and the curiosity to visit, a veiled woman in the old B ǎ o led down to the dressing room, in addition to the startling glance like a snake waist, unexpectedly saw nothing.

They can't help sighing. At the same time, their curiosity is getting heavier.

There are even a few brave girls, sneaking up the window, peering inside with the seam, but they can't see anything under the hazy fog, only the sound makes them all crisp.

"I heard that your place is the most famous brothel in Ningguo, but I don't know how many visitors?"

After listening to those girls, they all took a cool breath in their hearts. They didn't even pay attention to the most famous memorial archway in a great country. How good is that?

"Girl, don't worry," was the voice of old B ǎ O. "it's 15 tonight. My friends like to go out to the theatre on this day. The number of people will be no less."

"That's good." Her voice was dim across the window paper, but one of the girls, named Xi Yan, was irritated by the frivolity in it.

It's all for sale. Why did she set up a memorial archway for herself?

How powerful do you think you are? Isn't it a vase for men to play with when you come here?

She would like to see the color of the vase.

In the evening, Qinghuan is ready for everything. When she changes her clothes, she suddenly finds that the brothel has made a hole in her skirt. Judging from the rough marks, it's obvious that it's a man-made sign, and it's a hole that she pokes casually with scissors.

Old B ǎ o came to see this situation, and suddenly he was very anxious, but Qinghuan pulled her with a smile, "I'll do it myself."

After that, she took the scissors on the stage and came over a few times. The hole became a unique tassel on the skirt. Compared with the original decoration, it was more charming and more suitable for her performance.

That night, many young men came to the brothel with friends. They knew that the brothel would always prepare wonderful dramas today, but they didn't think that the dramas were even more wonderful than the original ones.

When the veiled woman stepped out slowly from behind the screen, all of a sudden, everyone was breathless.

Most of the young men who came to the brothel had already read Qianfan, and they had already taken a teasing attitude towards the woman. Only when this woman appeared, she was so celestial that they felt that even breathing was a kind of blasphemy.

The most distinctive thing is the Qingfeng sword in her hand. It's not unusual that women are good at dancing. But the Qinghuan in front of her is different. She is not only outstanding in appearance, but also has an outstanding appearance. The dance she wants to dance is even more dazzling.

She began to dance the sword. The veil covered her face, which she should be most proud of, but made the big guy pay more attention to her sword posture. The posture was gentle or steady, flexible as a spring, and shocked like the waterfall on the top of the mountain.

When the sword dance of naliusu came down from her calf, she made those childe brothers straight. It was just her calf, but she was a bit bewitched in her spotless temperament.At the end of the dance, the whole audience was quiet. After a long time, I didn't know who took the lead in clapping at the moment when the woman bowed. The clapping came one after another. After a long time, the momentum was not inferior to that of the new emperor.

A new number one brothel was born.

That night old B ǎ O's memorial tablet was full of coins. At the same time, there were countless childe brothers who wanted to have a heart to heart inquiry. Often she could only explain with a smile that the number one was only a performer but not a prostitute, so they left with a chat. However, they never forgot the woman they had just caught a glimpse of.

Just when the name of Qinghuan spread all over the country of Ning overnight, the prime minister's house was not peaceful.

Qi Linwei's subordinates, who are sent out to keep an eye on Qinghuan, haven't reported back yet, but there are subordinates from the prime minister's mansion there who report that there are visitors.

Who comes to visit him at night? Is it Prime Minister Wu?

Qi Linwei didn't relax his vigilance. He put on his clothes and nodded, "let him in."

And he himself went back to the inner room and pinned a sword on his waist. He came out straight to see who it was.

Under the street lamp, the man's face was not clear. He walked towards him with his head down. "I'm sorry to disturb the general at night."

The voice is also familiar. Qi Linwei just wanted to say something, but Yu Guang was surprised when he saw a touch of silver. He only let the sword rub his hair. Where the blade of the sword passed, he cut off the hair mercilessly, which shows the sharp edge of the sword.