C75 He is afraid to touch me

He daren't touch me

Four hours ago, Feng Ya Pavilion was still in perfect condition. But now, the raging flames had almost dyed half the sky red. The other party must have been prepared for such a fierce fire.

Without a thorough plan, it was almost impossible to do it.

He even felt that the other party might not be here for the Feng Ya Pavilion, but for the secret underground secret room of the Feng Ya Pavilion, his secret information gathering office.

It seemed that someone already knew of his information network. This was a huge gift for him.

There was only one person he could think of to carry out such a meticulous plan.

That's Xuanyuan Chen!

But at this very moment, Xuanyuan Chen was still outside the capital, so who could possibly be the one doing this?

Could it be her?

Right, it must be her!

There must be something extraordinary about her being able to dodge his assassinations time and time again. It seems that Xie Qingrong was not as weak and incompetent as he thought.

Xuanyuan Jing knew that his secret room's information department would have been destroyed long ago, so he did not pay any more attention to it and returned to the residence by himself.

Within the exquisite and small pleasure boat, lanterns were lit. Pink, sparkling candles appeared very beautiful.

Xie Qingrong held the《 National Policy》 and read it carefully. Leng Tianning had already fallen asleep at the side, sleeping soundly with only the faint sounds of her breathing.

Shen Haoxuan stood at the bow of the boat as gusts of cool breeze blew from the lake of beauties, causing Shen Haoxuan's wide sleeves and clothes to flutter. The soft moonlight shone on Shen Haoxuan's body, giving him a somewhat independent appearance of a deity.

When Shang Zhiqing came out, she immediately saw this picturesque scene.

Before he could admire it, he discovered that the other side of the sky had been dyed a fiery red.

Shang Zhiqing let out a "ya" sound, startling Shen Haoxuan who was deep in thought. He turned around, his face had a casual and cynical smile, and asked: "What's wrong?"

Shang Zhiqing raised her head and pointed to the half of the sky that was completely red, and said: "What's going on over there, why is it suddenly so bright?"

Shen Haoxuan raised his eyebrows, and said: "There's a fire."

Shang Zhiqing's almond-shaped eyes flashed a look of astonishment, and after being surprised for a moment, he reacted, "This direction should be towards the direction of the Feng Ya Pavilion, but why is there a fire?"

Her mind quickly spun, when she suddenly remembered that the Elder Sister Rong had said she wanted to give a big present to someone. At that time, she had thought that she was going to give something to Xuanyuan Chen.

He didn't expect that it would mean this.

That's right, Xuanyuan Jing had repeatedly sent people to assassinate Elder Sister Rong and Xuanyuan Chen.

As expected of the Elder Sister Rong.

Shen Haoxuan heard Shang Zhiqing's question, but he only laughed, and that smile was as glorious as the bright moon. However, he did not intend to tell Shang Zhiqing.

He knew that Shang Zhiqing could also guess what exactly had happened. Even if he couldn't guess, with Shang Zhiqing's methods, he could probably get the information she wanted.

That night, a huge fire had taken place in Feng Ya Pavilion. The entire Feng Ya Pavilion had been burned to a crisp, leaving behind only the framework of charred houses.

Very quickly, this matter spread throughout the capital, and the commoners began to speculate as to how it had been created.

Each of them said their own thing, but it was unknown who's version was true or false. As for what the truth was, only those who were familiar with the inside information would know. However, it was impossible for these people to divulge it.

Early in the morning on the second day, Leng Tianning had already returned to the pleasure boat where the Boss Wang was at.

When he woke up in the morning, he found that Leng Tianning had already dressed, and was sitting by the bed, looking at him with a gentle gaze.

Boss Wang was looked at by his gentle and beautiful eyes, causing his to feel extremely tender, and just as he was about to speak, Leng Tianning's gentle hand covered his mouth.

"Shh." Boss Wang, keep quiet. As long as we know it. Alright, Tian Ning should also leave. Boss Wang will organize himself. "

When she finished, she winked at Boss Wang, gave him a coquettish look, and then walked out. Once she walked out of the door, her eyes instantly turned cold.

Boss Wang was dizzy from Leng Tianning's charming eyes, and didn't care about those details which were easily discovered. Actually, the Spring Festival Gala between him and Leng Tianning was fake at one point in time.

Xie Qingrong stood at the shore. Dressed in a white robe, she looked like an elegant young man.

He was also like a snow lotus floating on a high mountain, ethereal and ethereal.

Leng Tianning slowly climbed onto the shore and followed Xie Qingrong back to the General's Residence.

Shang Zhiqing was already resting on her soft couch as she followed Xie Qingrong into the house.

Xie Qingrong poured a cup of water for Leng Tianning, signalling him to drink slowly. She then lightly sniffed the tea in the cup and took a sip. She could still feel the tea fragrance between her lips.

Only after Leng Tianning breathed a sigh of relief did she put down the cup in her hand, curled her lips, and revealed a hint of smile in her cold eyes, "I know you have a lot of questions you want to ask me. Don't worry about them one by one."

Hearing that, Leng Tianning nodded her head, and asked: "This subordinate should be returning to the Feng Ya Pavilion, why is Master bringing me to the General's Estate?"

"Feng Ya Pavilion, from today onwards, no longer exists. From today onwards, I will hand over a new Feng Ya Pavilion to you. I hope you won't disappoint me. "

When Xie Qingrong talked about the fact that the Feng Ya Pavilion no longer existed, a look of satisfaction flashed across her cold eyes. had caught sight of her, but Leng Tianning's mind was completely immersed in the news that the Feng Ya Pavilion no longer existed.

She was stunned for a long time, then licked her lips, as if wanting to say something. In the end, she changed her mind and asked: "Master, aren't you worried that King Jing would find out about this?"

She was a little worried that her master would be punished for this.

Xie Qingrong raised her eyebrows, and said indifferently: "Last night's commotion was so big, he suspected me long ago, but there was no evidence. Even without any evidence, he could guess that it was me. "However, I am not afraid of him, he would not dare to touch me for the time being."

Hearing this, Leng Tianning finally let out a sigh of relief. She smiled and said, "Your subordinate received master's warning to be careful and not to act rashly. So master has already made his decision."

Xie Qingrong stood up, and played with the empty cup in her hand, and said indifferently: "Xuanyuan Jing gave me two big gifts that I will never forget, no matter what, I must repay him with a big gift, a gift too, a gift! Besides, how can you just accept gifts without giving them one? "

Although Xie Qingrong's tone was light, within her words, there was displeasure towards Xuanyuan Jing, and confidence in her own plans.

Leng Tianning's impeccable appearance revealed a hint of a smile, and said: "Master is right."