Chapter 179

Lu Zhaohe made it clear that he wanted to keep it from him. He sighed, but he didn't say much after all. If he could make Lu Zhaohe worry so much, I'm afraid he didn't even tell him. He simply followed Lu Zhaohe's words and shook his head: "if he decides to stop for a while, it's useless for you to go. You have to wait for him to relax before you can move. In addition, send someone Just stare. Don't scare the snake. "

Lu Zhaohe nodded. Qin Feng flipped through the window and just landed. He frowned.

"Who else has been in your room?"

If not all the drinkers are dog noses, Lu Zhaohe is stunned and sniffs. If there is a smell that doesn't belong to the Wenmo Pavilion, it's still in the air. It's hard to detect if he doesn't smell it carefully.

"Woman?"

Qin Feng's nose moved, and the look on his face suddenly became strange. Although Lu Zhaohe already had a princess, it's not strange to have a woman's taste, but he just met the princess when he came here. Her taste is not like this. Light as blue is the only word he can think of to give the princess.

And the smell left in this room is a little more public. No wonder I stayed in this room for a long time and didn't want to leave.

If change for other men, Qin Feng also won't make such a fuss, nothing more than to steal, what can be? But if Lu Zhaohe goes to steal, Qin Feng is the first one to kill him!

"You..."

He moved his mouth and stopped talking. Suddenly, he seemed to grasp a trace of inspiration - why Lu Zhaohe was so worried.

But he didn't dare to think about it at all, so he quickly interrupted the thought for fear of guessing out any strange relationship.

Lu Zhaohe didn't know what to say, but with this smell, Qin Feng couldn't guess who it was, but it seemed that he didn't mean enough.

"This matter..."

He hesitated for a moment and was about to speak. He just said two words. Qin Feng waved his hand and said, "don't tell me. I always think it's a bit complicated. I don't want to know much about it."

Even Lu Zhaohe couldn't laugh or cry when he said this, but at the same time, a stone in his heart fell to the ground. He knew that it was Qin Feng who was giving him the steps. How could Qin Feng not see his dilemma after so many years of brothers?

"I'll make it clear to you when it's settled."

Lu Zhaohe said in a deep voice that he himself is in a mess now, and he really doesn't know what to do. However, he has always been a man who seeks to be safe. If there is no final conclusion, he is used to carrying it on one shoulder and talking to others after handling it.

Qin Feng knew his temperament. In the early days, he often worried that he was too harsh on himself. He tried to persuade him several times. But Lu Zhaohe, who knew how to deal with everything, insisted on it. As time went by, he gave up. Anyway, Lu Zhaohe could solve everything well, and there was no need to worry about it.

"You have a good idea. I can't say anything, but if you can use my place, just open your mouth and don't carry it all by yourself. You're just an idle king. Why bother yourself so much?"

Qin Feng's words are obscure, but both of them understand the meaning. Lu Zhaohe smiles bitterly, but doesn't say a word. He just goes around the screen, moves out two jars of wine from nowhere, and throws one jar to Qin Feng.

Qin Feng closes the folding fan in his hand, inserts it into his skirt, and happily catches the jar of wine. The mud on it is just taken out of the ground before it is cleaned.

"The best spring wine! I haven't drunk it for many years. The next time you came, you fooled me with those bad wine. Today is the right day. If you have this good wine, you won't come back today! "

As soon as Qin Feng swept away the haze on his face, he began to laugh. He didn't think that the mud on the wine jar was dirty, so he held it in his arms. He had the momentum of not letting go.

Lu Zhaohe told him to be a miser. He was in a good mood and didn't think about Yu Wen Lingxi any more. They went to the stone table outside Wen Mo Xuan with wine in their arms.

"Recently, there has been a lot of trouble in the court. Fu Xinlei and Yu Wenli are fighting again. Their faces are red and their necks are thick. They have put out their anger."

Although Qin Feng had never entered the imperial court, he was also a great doctor and a great official. Naturally, he had heard of many things, so he talked about the eight trigrams in the palace one by one.

Of course, this will inevitably involve the harem.

"You say that Yuwen is addicted to selling his daughter. When Yuwen Lingmin has an accident, he immediately gets rid of the relationship. Even the emperor doesn't frown when Yuwen Lingxiu is a slave. He immediately turns around and tries to put his eldest daughter Yuwen Lingxiu into the palace again. You say that the palace is so good. Let him spare no effort to send his daughter in one by one. Why doesn't he put himself in Send it in, too? "

Qin Feng doesn't know what Yuwen Li's idea is, but how to say it also makes people feel that they should be separated from each other. Everyone says that the prime minister's house has three treasures. Except for the three daughters, Yuwen Lingxi, who were not in the prime minister's house since she was a child, which of the other two are not Jinzhiyuye?

As a result, Yu Wenli's daughter, who has been in pain for more than ten years, doesn't want to send her or not? Tiger poison still doesn't eat son, but this Yu Wen Li seems to have never seen his daughter as a person, but it's just a tool for his own interests.It's hard to know what's in the heart of the people. It's hard for Qin Feng to say what he can do when his father is in such a state.

"Don't say anything in vain."

Lu Zhaohe took the glass, poured a glass of wine for himself, and drank it with his head down. He did not forget to remind Qin Feng to pay attention to his words.

"It's your mansion. What else can happen?"

Qin Feng doesn't care. With their skill, even if someone is really there, they may have been discovered before they get close. How can they be so careful?

"You Well, be careful. "

Lu Zhaohe tasted another mouthful of wine. The wine went into his liver and intestines, burned his heart and his depression.

"However, Yuwen is sensitive, even his unborn flesh and blood are under the hand to use, his Yuwen family's ruthlessness can really come down in one continuous line, alone..."

Qin Feng always pays attention to a heroic spirit when he drinks. When he drinks it, he drinks it. Lu Zhaohe drinks it with his glass. He drinks it with his wine jar. Now he's a bit unskillful. He says with a big tongue:

"only your princess is elegant and casual. It's a lotus that comes out of the mud of his Yuwen family. It's just that you bumped into Zhaohe a Zhaohe It's a blessing in disguise... "

I don't know if it's an illusion. Lu Zhaohe frowned and thought about it. He always felt that there was something wrong with Qin Feng's words