Rebirth O is Always Fishing For Me: Chapter 56 Too much fanfare is always bad

But Xie Xuanzhuo was someone she liked since she was a child, and she just couldn't help it.

I even thought about giving myself to Xie Xuanzhuo, so I could marry her.

So, when she walked into the house, she was both apprehensive and faintly excited.

Xie Xuanzhuo lay down again and wrapped himself and Ming Jingfei tightly with the quilt, and reluctantly replied:

"Thank you, put down the porridge and go back."

Qian Yuan's voice was a little hoarse, not as calm as usual, with a faint trembling under extreme restraint.

"Five Highness, are you all right?"

Through the heavy bed tents, Yun Yimian could not see the situation inside, but keenly noticed a little strange difference.

"I'm fine, just sleepy... um."

The girl touched her maliciously, Xie Xuanzhuo quickly reached out to stop Ming Jingfei, but she was bitten even harder.

"Your Highness, don't you need Yimian?" Yun Yimian smelled the faint Yelaixiang, her mind was rippling, and she couldn't help but blurt out, "I have already mentioned it to the emperor, he is happy to give us a gift marriage."

"Your Highness, they can't wait to marry you." Ming Jingfei shook her waist softer than Chunshui, climbed back to Xie Xuanzhuo's ear, and whispered, "You said , what would happen if she knew that you had been touched/pointed by me?"

"Don't be afraid, let her see how we fell in love all night." Ming Jingfei got up and got out of bed and opened the bed tent.

"No."

In desperation, Xie Xuanzhuan circled the girl's soft waist and kissed her rosy lips.

"Why, so afraid of Yun Yimian's sadness, are you willing to kiss me?" Ming Jingfei obediently returned to Xie Xuanzhuo's arms, but her eyes became colder, "Do you care about her that much?"

"It's not like that," Xie Xuanzhuo sighed, caressed the girl's bleeding lips, and looked at it carefully, "The Yun family is powerful, if you mess with her, what will you do? benefit?"

"Oh, so you're caring about me." Ming Jingfei, like a soothed kitten, huddled softly in the warm quilt.

"Five Highness," Yun Yimian's voice was faintly trembling with excitement, "I made this porridge myself, you can drink some."

"You put it down, I'll drink it later." Seeing that Ming Jingfei was obedient, Xie Xuanzhuo just put down his heart, but he smelled the strong fragrance of peony flowers.

This is Yun Yimian's fragrance, Yun Yimian wants to passively heat herself up, can't help doing that to her...

It's really a good plan, Xie Xuanzhuo is only angry.

Actually, it is a good way to let Yun Yimian find out that he is having an affair with others.

But this person is Ming Jingfei, and the power of the Yun family should not be underestimated. It is not a wise move for Ming Jingfei to provoke Yun Yimian.

While Xie Xuanzhuo was still thinking about the solution, Kunze in her arms was impulsive because of Xinxiang's rejection.

The girl's eyes were full of murderous aura, her eyes were like cold stars and her eyebrows were like cold mist.

The faint moisture is gentle and lingering, like a red rose with flower dew blooming beside him. Xie Xuanzhuan's eyes started to turn red obviously, she resisted the urge to be provoked and wanted to appease the girl again.

"But Your Highness doesn't like to drink porridge," Mingjing Fei's voice was like a clear moon, but the end sound seemed to have a small hook, which made people itch, "Miss Yun, why don't you change the food again?"

Being dizzy by the smell of white rosin, Yun Yimian never expected Ming Jingfei to be here.

What's even more irritating is that Ming Jingfei specially opened the bed tent to let Yun Yimian see how she was entangled in Xie Xuanzhuo.

"You, you, why are you here!" Yun Yimian's face was full of disbelief, and she was looking forward to Xie Xuanzhuo's explanation.

However, Qianyuan had already softened his body and almost lost his mind because of the smell of white rosin.

"You, you are immoral, shameless!"

Unexpectedly, Ming Jingfei not only was not annoyed, but even more recklessly and deliberately bit Xie Xuanzhuo's neck.

At the end, she turned her eyes towards Yun Yimian and winked, "I'm sorry, I disturbed you, I'm done, I'll leave."

Xie Xuanzhuo pursed her lips, and her messy forehead hair made her eyes deeper. She reached out and touched Ming Jingfei's hair, comforting the girl with frizzy hair over and over again.

"Go back first," Xie Xuanzhuo glanced at Yun Yimian lightly, "It's too late, your family will be worried."

Yun Yimian clenched her teeth and looked at Ming Jingfei hatefully, her eyes were full of unyielding anger, but she still listened to Xie Xuanzhuo's words and turned to leave.

The smell of white rosin slowly dissipated. Xie Xuanzhuo helplessly felt the changes in her body. Looking at the girl lying down obediently, she felt that she was like a fried little girl defending the territory. cat.

"Who did you learn this from?"

"Yun Yimian has two older brothers, and he protects her like something."

"Let me tell you," Ming Jingfei grabbed Xie Xuanzhuo's sleeve, but lowered her eyelashes gently, and her eyes were filled with wet waves, "I won't be here these days, I have something to do. busy."

Xie Xuanzhuo was a little surprised that Ming Jingfei would take the initiative to inform herself of her whereabouts. Just when she was about to answer, the girl ran away like a gust of wind, leaving only a cold profile face.

Xie Xuanzhuo knew Ming Jingfei and immediately knew that she was angry. But Xie Xuanzhuo could only shake his head helplessly, and then looked at the bowl of porridge with complex eyes.

I don't like lotus porridge, to be exact, I don't like drinking porridge. Even the queen mother didn't know her preferences, so how could Ming Jingfei know it like the back of her hand?

At noon, Xie Xuanzhuo came out of the room and happened to meet Su Lingxin who had nothing to do after lunch.

"It's been a few days since you came back, are you sure you don't want to go and see your family?"

Su Ling was speechless, Xie Xuanzhuo shook her head, and patted her shoulder pretending to be disgusted, "But I can't take you anymore, you can find a place to move out these two days. I'll rush Going to the Pingyan Grand Governor's Mansion, do you want to go with me?"

"What big governor?" Su Lingxin always felt that there was something in Xie Xuanzhuan's words, she thought for a while, and her face was surprised, "Aren't you going to find that beautiful Kunze, who is Ning Jin? no?"

The blue sky in early summer was clear and cloudless, Xie Xuanzhuo spread out the folding fan in his hand to block the sunlight, nodded with a smile as an answer.

"You and her? Don't you have that Miss Yun?" Su Ling was very puzzled, "Too romantic is always bad."

"No, no," Xie Xuanzhuo smiled and put the folding fan in Su Lingxin's hand. Taking advantage of this moment, he said in a low voice, "It's time for you to do business."

The graceful and tall Qianyuan stared blankly at Xie Xuanzhuo in blue clothes and left gracefully. Three words: Ning Jiuqing.

The name of the commander-in-chief of Pingyan.

Su Ling's dark eyes deepened a bit. How did Xie Xuanzhuo, a powerless princess who only returned after many years, get in touch with Governor Pingyan under heavy surveillance?

Xie Xuanzhuo, who had already left the house, naturally couldn't control what Su Ling was thinking. She didn't care about the tail behind her, where to go.

In just two months, almost all the princes and ministers of Fenghuai have been visited. Either participate in various literary clubs, polo matches, or go out hunting.

It seems that I want to enjoy the aristocratic life that has been missing for several years.

Now the focus of the whole city is on the returned Fifth Highness, which makes Kun Ze, who is of the right age to be married, all excited, and looks forward to the Fifth Highness to go out every day.

And Zhao Wuchen was a little confused in the Sima Mansion.

Perhaps Xie Xuanzhuo, the child, was really smoothed out by these years of wandering life.

But now there is something more troublesome for him, the child he personally selected, thank you. This child has grown up and has given birth to many thoughts that he should not have.

Although he is just a puppet, after all, sitting in that chair, the minister who is at odds with him Zhao Wuchen will make small calculations.

Just when he was distressed, the thin old man in Taoist robe and the stunning girl brought him surprising news.

It was dark tonight, and only a few stars were shining in the dark sky.

After that day, she and Ming Jingfei have not seen each other for more than a month. The carved wooden windows in her room are still wide open, and the night wind blows, but there is a little more lonely rustling sound .

Walking alone on the streets of Fenghuai, Xie Xuanzhuo calmly admired the most prosperous night scene in the southern land. The aroma of ice cream spreads far, and the sweet fruits and melons are placed in the most conspicuous place, and the red, green and green are really beautiful.

The small silver spoon collided with the bone china holding the sour plum soup, jingling.

After walking for a while, she stopped in front of an incomparably elegant attic. The flying pavilion was beautiful and colorful. The building seemed to be built in the air, and it was extraordinary.

This is the largest brothel in Fenghuai City. The big word Fuyue is written on the dark golden plaque. What others don't know is that the surrounding taverns and teahouses also belong to the Fuyue Building.

Seeing the lively scene inside, she packed up her emotions and walked into the brothel with a frivolous smile.

As soon as I entered, I heard the sound of silk and bamboo played by the dongxiao and Konghou, and the enchanting Kunze painted with the music.

Qianyuan came here to have fun.

"Mr. Qianyuan, is this the first time you come to our Fuyue Pavilion? Is there a Kunze you like?"

"Bring some clean ones," Xie Xuanzhuo glanced around with a smile on his face, and gave out all the golden tickets in his arms. The money Zhao Wuchen gave was not wasted, "I I like to be quiet, and I want good food and drink, especially good wine.”

The old bustard who took the money smiled happily and hurriedly greeted several brightly colored Kunzes to lead Xie Xuanzhuo upstairs.

Fuyue Building is rich and powerful, and even the curtains in the hall are bordered with gold lines, painted with landscapes, flowers and birds, and on the second floor, the paving is also replaced by soft satin, the color is soft and bright, but Unconventional.

"Zhao Wuchen actually has an illegitimate daughter, but would someone like him care about a child? But Xie Zilong can safely return from the grassland to catch Zhao Wuchen, which is a bit of a skill."

In another room, Xie Xuanzhuo and a tall woman were sitting impressively. The woman was originally beautiful, but her left face seemed to be burned and blurred.

There are piles of documents in front of the table of the two, covering the life preferences of important people in today's world, even if they don't like eating **** and garlic.

"Take a good look, there are many ministers you want to use for your own use, all of them have their likes and weaknesses. Maybe you can do what you like, people with conscience should always be grateful Report it."

"Weakness," Xie Xuanzhuo's red lips curled slightly, and the amber eyes in the bright candlelight looked particularly deep and cold, "it is always the easiest to control a person with fear. Ah Wu, you Do you know why?"

"You don't know," the woman remained expressionless, "If you saved my life, I will help you."

Hearing this, Xie Xuanzhuo smiled, this Fuyue Building was built by her when she was eight years old. At first, it was just fun, but later it became her source of intelligence.

This matter, even the father and mother do not know. If they knew about it, they would feel terrible about themselves. After all, the elder brother was already the heir.

"Because everyone is afraid, but not everyone has a conscience." Xie Xuanzhuo waved his hand, "Go and rest, I will read this."

"By the way, the information about the girl in the Tianwu Palace is at the bottom, take your time to read," A Wu yawned, and made a rare joke, "She just followed you into the massage room. Yuelou, what are you going to do?"

"Don't worry, this is my last time here. I won't cause you any trouble."

"Well, let's try not to meet. Otherwise, there will always be someone who can follow the traces of helping you escape from Fenghuai eight years ago and find out all this."

Xie Xuanzhuo nodded, this brothel can be kept until now, because when she was wandering, she and Ah Wu had never contacted.

"This brothel has been open for ten years. If I can't come back, you will be very happy as a boss."

It was the loud closing of the door that answered Xie Xuanzhuan.

After a while, Xie Xuanzhuo returned to the elegant room with clouds of beautiful women. With a Kunze's hand, she smiled and drank a glass of wine.

The next moment, the wooden door was forcibly pushed open.

The beautiful and refined girl walked in with cold eyebrows and said softly, "Wine, is it good?"