The Legend of the Ghost Concubine

Chapter 13: 013 It’s definitely not good to meet a plague god like you

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Feng Xi'er gritted her teeth and turned away angrily.

This world can't be so small, right? It's actually Wen Sheng? Did this bastard find her? Impossible, she had dressed up like this on purpose.

Wen Sheng stared at her up and down with wide-eyed eyes. He walked up to her with his neck curled up as if he was drooling on the floor. He smiled brightly with his yellow teeth exposed: "Chichi... little... How come I haven’t seen such a beautiful little beauty in this street for so long, hehehe?” He smiled sinisterly and touched his chin.

Feng Xi'er wanted to knock Wen Sheng upside down with one punch, but the situation at hand didn't allow it. Feng Xi'er rolled her eyes and looked around. Wen Sheng was surrounded by officers and soldiers who were searching. She didn't know martial arts, so a fight might cause him to suffer. Wen Sheng's suspicion.

Forget it, a good man doesn't suffer immediate losses. Maintaining the status quo.

Feng Xi'er winked, and Xiaodou immediately understood. He stood in front of Feng Xi'er and shouted loudly: "Bold maniac, you dare to molest the eldest lady of Prime Minister Feng's house in broad daylight."

Wen Sheng almost bit his tongue and said with a look of disbelief: "Who do you think she is? Feng Xi'er, the cowardly and stupid eldest lady of Feng Mansion?"

In order to fit her silly temperament, Feng Xi'er lowered her head and hid behind Xiaodou in fear, not daring to look at Wen Sheng. She prayed in her heart that this bastard Wen Sheng would not cause trouble for her.

However, it always backfires. An old gangster like Wen Sheng wouldn't tease a beautiful woman when he sees her.

Wen Sheng was always arrogant and didn't take Prime Minister Feng's house seriously at all. He approached step by step with blurred eyes and an ugly smile on his lips: "Miss, don't be afraid, I will take you to the room and treat you well." He stretched out his hand around He crossed Xiaodou's body and grabbed Feng Xi'er's wrist. His smile became even brighter: "Chichi, I have never seen such a beautiful woman..."

Feng Xi'er slapped Wen Sheng with a backhand and yelled stupidly: "Bad guy..."

Wen Sheng covered his face and gritted his teeth in pain, while Xiao Tudou picked up Feng Xi'er and ran away.

"Catch them for me!" Wen Sheng shouted angrily behind him.

Feng Xi'er, who was running, turned her head to look at Wen Sheng, who was about to catch up. When she turned around, she ran into the arms of the person in front of her.

With a bang, the wine bottle in Long Qi's hand was thrown out and fell to the ground, breaking.

Xiaodou exclaimed: "Miss, are you okay?" Long Qi's men chased after him and also exclaimed: "My lord, are you okay?"

Long Qi's eyes were blurred. He lay on the ground and burped. He stretched out his fingers and pointed feebly at Feng Xi'er, smiling stupidly: "Huh? What a beautiful fairy?"

Feng Xi'er struggled to get up from Long Qi's body, vigorously wiped off the stains on her body, and glared at Long Qi in disgust: "It's not good to meet a plague god like you."

Long Qi's men helped him up. Long Qi shook his head and pressed his temples hard. When he opened his eyes again, he seemed much more awake. Looking at Feng Xi'er who was glaring at him angrily, Long Qi frowned in confusion. The girl in front of him had her face flushed with anger, her pink cherry mouth opened slightly and she breathed, and her big watery eyes stared at him fiercely with anger.

Long Qi had never taken a serious look at her before, but now that he looked carefully, she looked so beautiful, like a fairy who had fallen into the mortal world.

It was unlucky for her to meet Long Qi at this time, so out of sight, Feng Xi'er walked away.

Unexpectedly, Xiaotuo walked up to Long Qi and begged: "Seventh Prince, please save our eldest lady. Mr. Wen teased our lady on the street and said that he would take our lady as his seventeenth concubine."

Feng Xi'er stopped and held her forehead helplessly.

When Long Qi saw Wen Sheng's wretched look and the soldiers behind him, he probably guessed something. He had long heard that Wen Sheng was a playboy and would tease any beautiful woman he saw. He was already notorious in the Tianlong Dynasty. Sixth Brother He was captured several times but was released by the empress. Just because he had no interest in government affairs did not mean that he ignored them. Long Qiyi's gentle eyes looked at Wen Sheng with a stern light and shouted majestically: "Wen Sheng, who will give you this?" How dare you tease my future princess?"

Long Qisi is gentle and gentle, but he is intimidating when he shows up. Wen Sheng is not a stupid person. These seven kings are the most favored by the emperor. There will be no good results if he offends him. He put on a flattering smile on his face, "Misunderstanding, definitely a misunderstanding." , The Seventh King and the Eldest Young Lady are a natural match. If I have something to do, I won’t disturb the Seventh King and the Eldest Young Lady to reminisce about the past. Let’s go.” After saying that, he and his men slipped away quickly.

Wen Sheng, the god of decay, was dead. He just wanted to tease her today, but he dared to say that she and Long Qi, the god of plague, were made for each other. Feng Xi'er gritted her teeth and looked at Wen Sheng's mouse-like back, muttering that she would teach him a lesson if she had the chance. .

She turned around and was startled. Long Qi, the god of plague, walked up to her at some point and smiled stupidly at her. Although the smile was extremely handsome and elegant, Feng Xi'er felt it was very annoying and immediately opened her mouth. Before reprimanding her, Long Qi burped again, then fell onto her shoulders, pressing his whole body on Feng Xi'er.

Feng Xi'er glared angrily and shouted to Long Qi's men: "What are you doing standing still? Why don't you come and help your master?" The wooden guard nodded blankly and came to help Long Qi. Long Qi didn't know whether his brain was filled with water or alcohol, so he stretched out his arms and wrapped Feng Xi'er in a tight hug. The wooden guard could not be pulled away no matter how hard he tried.

Feng Xi'er clenched her fists frantically, gritted her teeth and pulled Long Qi's arm hard, "Long Qi, if you don't let me go, I will chop off your arm."

After a hard push, Long Qi was thrown away by Feng Xi'er. The wooden guard apologized to Feng Xi'er and carried Long Qi away. Feng Xi'er patted her clothes in disgust, the evil spirit of the plague god was all over her body, and she roared with a black face: "You are so drunk in broad daylight, you are so unlucky."

The front foot was abandoned by Feng Yan'er, and the back foot said that she was his future seventh princess. What did he think of her, Feng Xi'er? She wouldn't even want this kind of useless man who was hurt by love to give it to her.

In the Pavilion of Life and Death in the Jiuzhong Tower, Hong Jiu was sitting on the wooden couch. She didn't know when she stopped playing the piano. Her eyes couldn't wait to look at the woman's figure. When she saw those pictures and saw Long Qi falling on her, she felt something in her heart. Jealousy burned, remembering Feilin saying that she had blocked Long Qi's sword, a strong anger rushed up, and bang, the strings broke.

How long has it been since you were so angry? He thinks he is an extremely tolerant person, so why is he so angry now

A woman he only met twice influenced him? Hong Jiu felt ridiculous.

"Hi, Ah Jiu, Ah Jiu, Xiao Jiu, Xiao Jiu Jiu, it's me, Ah Xi." That person's voice as clear as an oriole sounded in my ears again? Hong Jiu raised his head and looked over coldly. The girl in the green dress enthusiastically waved her fingers and stood outside the window to greet him. Still that bright and bright smile.

Feng Xi'er felt as if she had been splashed with cold water, and her smile suddenly froze. Why did Hong Jiu look at her with such indifferent eyes

But when she saw Hong Jiu's bleeding fingers on the strings, she didn't care to think about the problem, so she jumped into the window, rushed to Hong Jiu, grabbed his hand and said nervously: "Ah, Ah Jiu, Your hands are bleeding.”