Number of People

  Chapter 402 C-word scroll anti-killing

  Feng Ziying had never thought about what would go wrong with this drink before.

Because Jia Lian has a close relationship with him, and may even further become a partner in the future, Wang Xifeng also earned a lot of money last time, and his attitude towards himself is not bad, no matter who it is, there should be no motives that are not good for him. .

As for the Jia family's talk about the Ma family's affairs, in Feng Ziying's view, this is a tear between the martial arts group, the civil servants, and even Emperor Yonglong. Interests, even if the Jia family had any ideas, it would only be to make friends with and win over themselves, and it was impossible to offend themselves.

How could he have imagined that this matter of Yunguang would provoke a coquettish woman like Wang Xifeng, and this was a matter of monopolizing the lawsuit and talking about justice, and it happened that Yunguang was being arrested by the censors and Long Jinwei. Bitten on.

At this time, the Western Expedition to suppress the rebellion has affected the government and the public. Those who are greedy for ink and lawlessness are all being watched. The martial arts of the Wang family and the Jia family are originally thorns in the eyes of the censors. If there is a chance to be caught by them, Of course I won't let it go.

  Wang Xifeng is also a woman from everyone, so she naturally understands the truth. When the general trend comes together, you can't stop it. That's why she has such a deep sense of crisis and vigilance, and wants to nip things in the bud.

  Although she didn't think the Jia family would do her any harm, Feng Ziying was still a little wary of a woman like Wang Xifeng.

This woman is shrewd and shrewd, but she is shrewd in small things. She has vision and vision, but her vision can only be limited to the one-third of an acre of land around her. One thing is that he is ruthless, poisonous and greedy, so when these factors are combined, he will become the kind of person who has more than enough success than failure.

  So Feng Ziying is only subconsciously defensive, but it can't be said how high it is. After all, it's just a meal, and it won't turn into a big deal.

But today, Ping'er, who has always been elegant and pleasant, behaved too outrageously. She was out of mind and obviously out of shape. As a maid, serving wine and serving food is a basic skill, and the ability to observe words and expressions should also be a real talent. Yes, why is he so upside-down and absent-minded today, that he often has to shout to know how to pour wine.

   This cannot but make Feng Ziying suspicious.

He didn't think that Ping'er would do him any harm, and he didn't have much intertwining, and he thought that he should have a good impression in the other party's mind. If this abnormality occurred, either Jia Lian had a problem, or Wang Xifeng, of course the latter Much more likely.

  But what reason does Wang Xifeng want to be unfavorable to herself?

   I can't understand it, but it doesn't mean that Feng Ziying doesn't take precautions.

  It’s best to have the heart of harming others rarely, well, it is still necessary to be appropriate for bad people, and the heart of defense is really necessary, especially for women like Wang Xifeng who are somewhat ignorant.

Since Feng Ziying has a heart, and Ping'er is restless, relying on the fancy work she played in the wine bureau in her previous life, Feng Ziying's toasting routines are too many, not only are most of them inclined to Jia Lian's side , and then the wine that belonged to him was either put into the ground or into the dishes calmly.

  Of course, the posture still needs to be sufficient. He just wants to see who it is, what it is going to do, and what is its purpose? If it is Wang Xifeng, what is the intention? If it's someone else, it's even more important to figure out what's going on.

  If someone is staring at this, and if he doesn't make a bad boy, he might really not be able to sleep well.

  When Jia Lian and Feng Ziying toasted again, the words of both of them became ambiguous. One patted his chest and said it was okay, while the other clasped his shoulders to talk. It is estimated that neither of them knew what they were talking about.

   Ping'er held the flagon and looked at the two masters with a dazed expression. Second Master Lian finally fell down, and Uncle Feng slowly fell on the table.

  Ping'er stared blankly at the two of them in a daze, until Wang Xifeng's figure flashed, and a hurried voice sounded: "Little Hoof, what are you doing, why don't you help them into the house to rest?"

   With an "ah", Ping'er hurriedly put down the jug, carefully helped Feng Ziying up, and then whispered: "Uncle Feng, Uncle Feng!"

  Feng Ziying was drunk but muttered, "This wine is strong enough, not bad!"

   Then she fell headfirst on the table, and Feng Ziying fell asleep on the table.

  Wang Xifeng came in three steps side by side, glanced at the two people who seemed to be in a state of drunkenness, helped Jia Lian up by himself, and then signaled Ping'er to hurry up with his eyes.

Heartbroken, yet helpless, Ping'er resisted the reluctance in his heart, and could only hold Feng Ziying's arm on his shoulder with one hand under the urging of Wang Xifeng's gaze, while the other hand passed under the other's arm, Supporting her, she whispered: "Uncle Feng, you've drunk too much, you'd better go to the room next door to rest for a while, the servant girl will help you."

   "Well, okay, I'm a little dizzy. If I want to sleep for a while, I'll sleep on Ping'er's bed last time, sweet!" Feng Ziying muttered drunkenly.

  Pinger's face burned, but Wang Xifeng showed a half-smile look on his face. He glanced at Pinger, only to see Pinger terrified.

  When Ping'er finally helped Feng Ziying to the side room, dripping with sweat, Wang Xifeng had already sent the half-drunk and half-awake Jia Lian back to the room, and hurried over.

Seeing that Ping'er just carried Feng Ziying onto the bed and shared the bed with Yingchun, but there was still a distance between the two of them, and Ping'er was standing by the side helplessly, Wang Xifeng snorted softly, Ping'er He raised his head in horror.

Wang Xifeng's gloomy complexion and unfriendly eyes pierced Ping'er's body like needles, forcing Ping'er's red eyes to finally undress himself first, take off the outer bijia, and then take off the outer skirt, With only her bellyband and small clothes left, she leaned against the bed tremblingly, looking at Wang Xifeng with pleading eyes.

  Wang Xifeng nodded in satisfaction, turned her head and walked out the door without making a sound, and then closed the door tightly.

Couldn't help but burst into tears, Ping'er took a deep breath, but then looked at Yingchun who was sleeping very sweetly in the inner room, and then turned his gaze to the Feng family Dalang who seemed to have entered a deep sleep. face.

  Hesitating again and again, he has come to this point, can he still escape? Thinking of Wang Xifeng's cold, snake-like gaze, Ping'er shuddered subconsciously. If he went against her will at this time, I'm afraid she wouldn't miss her old love.

But if the second girl is going to be pushed into the flames, Ping'er feels that he will not be able to pass this hurdle no matter what, that's all, he can only sacrifice his life for benevolence, and only ask this Uncle Feng to help him out of love Come on, don't make yourself sad, get over this difficulty for grandma.

  Accompanied by the rustling sound, a slightly cool body slipped into the quilt, but Feng Ziying in the quilt was exceptionally sober.

  When Ping'er helped him into the room, he saw that there was an obviously female woman sleeping soundly on the kang, and there was no response to such a loud movement, so he must be drunk.

  There must be something going on here, but who is it? When Wang Xifeng helped Jia Lian leave, his eyes signaled Feng Ziying to pretend to be drunk and didn't notice it, but when Ping'er helped him into the house and Wang Xifeng came in, he knew that this woman Wang Xifeng must be doing something wrong.

Although the two of them didn't say a word, he quietly saw Wang Xifeng's cold and stern expression and Ping'er's shivering expression from the corner of his half-closed eyes, until Ping'er took off in front of each other. Wang Xifeng left with only a small coat left.

   There is no doubt that Wang Xifeng wants to force Ping'er to act in a seductive or drunken **** scene. The problem is that it is a bit different. What is the meaning and purpose of Ping'er's seductiveness? If you really want to, wouldn't it be better to give Ping'er directly to yourself? Is it because of Jia Lian?

   And who is sleeping in this kang? Why do you want to play such a game?

  Who ordered Wang Xifeng to do this? What is the intention?

  Feng Ziying has already started to make up her own brains. Could it be what Wang Ziteng and the others want to do? To deal with themselves or the civil servants? No matter what, I don’t think it makes sense, and it doesn’t make sense logically.

  Using this method to force myself to speak for them and hurt myself, the gain outweighs the loss, and besides, even if Ping’er is slept by himself, what’s the matter? Who cares?

  Feng Ziying was really confused by Wang Xifeng's "divine operation".

I originally thought that there might be a huge conspiracy behind this, or even a certain force operating, not necessarily targeting me, but maybe targeting the civil servants represented by big bosses such as Qi Yongtai, Qiao Yingjia, or Chai Ke behind me, but now it seems that I don't really think about it, except for the fact that this woman here is unknown, I can't see anything serious about it.

Feeling the incomparably stiff and delicate body slipping into his arms, the coolness brought by a little teardrops on his face made Feng Ziying's blood boil and then he calmed down again. Liu Xiahui, not to mention being inferior to animals, but if it is a trick or someone is unwilling, it will lose its meaning.

   He listened carefully outside the door. Wang Xifeng should not be outside the door, either because he was concerned about Ping'er's face, or because he was relieved enough for Ping'er.

   "Why?"

A soft sentence sounded like a Jiao Lei on a sunny day, which made Ping'er, who was already frightened and hesitant, almost jumped up. He thought that the other party was already drunk, but he didn't expect that the other party was not drunk at all. And those who were before have probably fallen into the eyes of others.

  Feng Ziying had expected this earlier, she wrapped one hand around the soft and plump waist, and covered the opponent's mouth with the other, "Don't make a sound, I know you are being forced, but why?"

  (end of this chapter)