Fu Tanxi

The candlelight is flickering, and the red gauze is ambiguous.

There was only a thin veil between Fu Que and me, we were silent for a long time, she sat there quietly, pouring tea for herself.

"Is this elder sister going to wear a bamboo hat to talk to my servant?"

I lowered my eyes and said coldly, "Miss Fuqu, do you want to talk to me through the gauze?"

Fu Que didn't answer, and after a long time, she let out a silver bell-like laugh, which made me feel a little numb. She got up, brushed off the red gauze, and appeared in front of my eyes. Before I could speak, she took it off by herself. My bamboo hat is on the table.

"Now we can talk properly?"

I didn't answer her, and she wasn't annoyed, she just looked at me with a smile.

"Why is my sister so thin? If her cheeks were a little more fleshy, she would be a beauty not inferior to my family."

To be honest, I didn't know that this girl Fuqu talked so much before, even if I ignored her, she could still talk four to five hundred sentences by herself.

"My sister is looking for me, there must be something wrong," she dodged, and "slid" onto the chaise longue with her legs crossed.

What a great move.

When we finally got down to business, I took out a stack of square red gauze from my arms, put it on the table, and stared straight into her eyes.

it goes without saying.

Fu Qu got up, unfolded the red cloth, and said with a smile: "Where did my sister pick up the veil of the slave's house, and she kept it so close to her body, doesn't it mean that she likes the slave's house?"

Discuss with me?I propped my head on one hand, watched her lips open and close casually, and moved the lower corner of her mouth.

interesting.

"Miss Fuqu, you must have heard about the tragedy of the Yin family yesterday. I picked it up at the scene."

Surprise was written on Fu Que's face, she threw away the red cloth, stretched her chest in fear, and slid right into my arms under my surprised eyes, a faint fragrance of flowers came to my nostrils, She lightly brushed my neck with her hand, and whispered: "My family is most afraid of these bloody things. This thing must have been left behind by my family when I played the piano for Mr. Yin yesterday morning."

She is light, and I didn't feel tired at all in my arms, but this woman is used to smooth talk, I'm afraid I won't be able to ask anything like this.

"elder sister?"

Seeing that I didn't speak, she became interested again, smiled charmingly, hugged me suddenly, and whispered softly in my ear.

"Sister, could it be that she suspects... I'm going to kill you, my family is most afraid of killing, and I don't even have the heart to kill an ant on weekdays."

Breathing in my ears, I was a little itchy, this woman is indeed powerful, but I was sure in my heart, so I pushed her away, put on the bamboo hat, and left Qianxuelou directly.

.

When I come back these days, I always talk to the tombstone of the little boy buried next to the house. I am afraid that the child will be buried here alone, and I happen to be lonely too.

It was snowing in Feicheng, and it was blowing up. I sat outside the house for a while, and the snow fell all over my head. I stretched out my hand to catch the snowflakes, and it stayed in my palm for a long time before melting.

My hands are extremely cold, and I can't cover them to keep them warm.

I watched the snow fall slowly and was lost in thought, when my arm burned again.

Jincheng Feng's family, Feng Feiyang, is today's target.

Although he has nothing to do with the second prince on the surface, but in the capital in the early years, he also had some friendship with the second prince.

It's really strange, although I don't know who Styx is, but these years Styx has caused my clan to kill people in an extremely messy manner, and there is no connection. relation.

But this has nothing to do with me. In order not to be cut off by that woman again, I sneaked into the city directly before the night was completely dark.

At this time, there were still a few scattered people on the street, and the Feng Mansion was brightly lit. It seemed that I was not late this time. I squatted on the roof and lifted the tiles. A middle-aged man was slowly drinking tea, leisurely. Looking at the book leisurely, it must be today's goal, Feng Feiyang.

These people are too defenseless.

I fell off the roof, walked to the corner against the wall, and poked my head out to look. There was only one servant girl and two servants standing at Feng Feiyang's door. If it wasn't inevitable, I didn't want to hurt the innocent.

I hid the needle between my fingers, I dodged, and the needle shot out from between my fingers, and the three of them fell to the ground, causing Feng Feiyang to come out of the room.