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"Wait!" Ji Fengyuan reached out to grab Yun Zhimeng, but he was dodged.

Yun Zhimeng looked at Ji Fengyuan indifferently, he could not help but let out a sneer, opened the door, and left without looking back.

Room 3?

The Baxiu Studio was a dance hall, not a place where those bastards would sell themselves off.

The young maid's understanding was very clear. If a male guest wanted to meet with her, the manager's dancer, then if this wasn't scheming, then what was?

The young maid was furious, but she could not wait for her young miss to give the order, she started to panic, and just as she was about to say something, she heard Ji Fengyuan say: "Is it now?"

The young maid was stunned as she stuttered, "It is right now, but young lady, if you don't want to see her, you don't need to …"

"Since you are a guest of leader of the studio, you should at least give me some face." Ji Fengyuan said, then looked at himself in the copper mirror, confirming that his current appearance was not considered flashy, and not lacking in manners. He touched his hair bun, and then walked out the door.

As he passed through the corridor, he saw a person standing there. It was the subordinate of the distinguished guest of room three.

Seeing Ji Fengyuan, the subordinate was not surprised at all, he only gestured for Ji Fengyuan to follow him in.

After arriving at the guest room, the man brought Ji Fengyuan to the second floor, then stopped the servant girl that followed closely: "Master only wants to see Miss fengyuan."

Ji Fengyuan's palms became hot, but he still waved his hands and dismissed the young maid.

The door opened, and Ji Fengyuan looked around the empty house, smelling the musky aroma that wafted out from inside, and finally entered.

The moment Ji Fengyuan entered, the door closed from the outside.

At the same time, Yun Zhimeng, who had just returned to his room, received the news.

"That guest called Ji Fengyuan?"

The servant quickly nodded her head: "Yes, many people have seen it, but Miss fengyuan is usually a tough person, what great officials and distinguished people, all the handsome talents that come with them, all of the Miss fengyuan look down upon them, and do not even talk about meeting them personally, and even went into a private room. Many of the ladies said that the Miss fengyuan knew that she was old. Although she is going back to her hometown, the truth is, she might want to marry someone. "

Yun Zhimeng did not think that Ji Fengyuan had set his eyes on that person.

That person was related to the Imperial Family. Ji Fengyuan had no reason not to know that the Ji's Family's intelligence network was no worse than his.

Since he knew he was an enemy, why would he willingly send himself over?

With a little confusion in his heart, Yun Zhimeng instructed: "Go outside the door and see how long it takes Ji Fengyuan to come out, you can come back later."

The young maid quickly responded and hurried off to watch the commotion.

Baxiu Studio has a big matter today!

The s of the Soaring Dragon Platform, had a similar reputation as him for many years. Their dancing skills were equally stunning, and the Miss Zhimeng s of the Exquisite Clothing Lotus Steps danced together in one song.

It was said that the Miss fengyuan was about to leave the Baxiu Studio, so the Miss Zhimeng was specially going to send him off, to express his feelings.

Many people praised the Miss Zhimeng for her loyalty.

But at the same time, there were also people who were guessing how many years Miss Zhimeng had been suppressed by the Miss fengyuan. Was today's action really to send her off, or was it to use this to inform everyone that Ji Fengyuan's era was finally over? Next, the head of the Baxiu Studio would definitely be given to her, Yun Zhimeng.

Of course, this was only a small part of their guesses. Most people still didn't want to think about the two beautiful young ladies with the same appearance and stunning dances. They didn't want to think too much about them.

In the crowded night, the Baxiu Studio was brightly lit, Rong Huang sat quietly in his room, holding a black teacup in his hands. When the teacup landed, he took a peck, and savored the aroma of the tea.

"Didn't your family member just escape danger? Why are you in the mood to drink tea with me? Ah Ling, this is unlike you. "

Putting down the white piece, the man sitting opposite to her didn't even raise his head. He just folded his hands and said, "She's very safe."

Rong Huang laughed: "This Guyong Mansion is still safe?"

Rong Ling finally raised his eyes. "What does uncle Huang want to say? Zhong Ziyu, or something else? "

He leaned back on the chair and sighed: "Oh Ah Ling, sometimes I feel that you're very smart, and that people should be smarter, because the smarter you are, the longer you can live. But sometimes, I also think that you should be stupid, or pretend to be stupid, and say, why do you know everything about me so clearly? Is the Royal Uncle unable to keep any secrets from you? "

Rong Ling lowered his eyes: "Guyong Mansion is very safe, royal uncle feels that this place isn't safe, it's also because you came, and you even brought a long tail."

"Royal Uncle, your nephew didn't joke with you."

Rong Huang laughed: "Are you joking with me just because you said that? "I am also very serious. Last time, although I didn't say anything clearly, I thought you should know and understand that you shouldn't ask too much about my matters."

Last time when Rong Huang delivered Huang Er, wasn't it to let Rong Ling get away with it?

Rong Ling had come to the Guyong Mansion for no reason. Rong Ling was secretly vigilant, but he did not want to interfere too much.

In Rong Ling's opinion, no matter what the King of Quan wanted to do, it would not be completed overnight. The King of Quan had not made any big movements yet, everything was in its infancy, if he interfered too much, it would alert the enemy.

This time, since Rong Ling had come looking for him, it was naturally because the situation had changed.

Seeing Rong Huang's usual, laughing, playful, and smiling face, and thinking back to the news he had received this morning, Rong Ling frowned slightly.

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