Dangerous Medical Princess

Chapter 166

Speaking, even palace brocade has a face haughtily agreed to go to the moon floor. Feng Su forehead black for a while, also not good to refuse, had to turn to the bodyguard behind to make a gesture. The hidden guard immediately turned and ran to a lake not far away.

When waiting to enter to pick month building, Feng Su couldn't help but be stunned, then sighed. This caiyuelou is too luxurious. The beams made of pure gold stand in the center of the hall, and the diners come and go sit in the center of the hall, which is very lively. Of course, if some diners like quiet and can afford it, they can also go to the wing room on the second floor. Feng Su glanced at it and could not help taking a cold breath. Besides some officials and ministers, there were even the young master of the Marquis's mansion sitting in the hall. This caiyuelou is too shameful. Feng Su shakes her head and looks around again. There is a huge night pearl inlaid on the jade white wall for lighting. The singer on the first floor is the most inferior. Feng Su takes a quick look and is shocked. Although the woman on the stage is masked, she is a rare beauty just by her posture. I don't know what kind of woman she is lucky enough to serve on the second floor.

Feng Su's eyes rarely appeared a few curious looks. Wait until the second floor, in front of the scene a turn, Feng Su has not yet reflected, see the original resplendence into the eyes of the ink sandalwood. Feng Su was in doubt when he heard the prince's light laughter: "Xiao Ba, don't underestimate here. These four weeks are made of agarwood and sealed with black jade." Feng Su raised her hand and touched the wall next to her lower body. As expected, she felt a warm and moist feeling.

It's really, really extravagant. How could the emperor allow such a place to exist. Fengshengyuan looks up in doubt, and sees that even Gong Jinzheng winks at her, and is proud of her. Feng Su's instant reaction comes over, can't help but open the lip petal, and quickly close tightly, quickly calculate in the bottom of the heart. It turns out that the caiyuelou building belongs to liangongjin? Feng Su exclaimed for a while, and then she got used to it. The power of the dark night Pavilion is really terrible. I'm afraid that the caiyue building is not just a restaurant. But how many of you know who is the master behind the night pavilion?

If she could get a share in caiyuelou, she would not worry about gold and silver in her life. No wonder Lian Gongjin had been able to collect such good things and send them to her. Feng Su lowered her eyes. But what is the reason why Lian Gongjin has such wealth? This caiyuelou is just the tip of the iceberg. From this, we can roughly infer the whole picture of the dark night Pavilion, that is, her previous life. With great efforts, we don't know how powerful the dark night Pavilion is.

Can't even Gong Jin want to climb the throne? Feng Su was frightened by his bold idea, suddenly raised his head and looked at Lian Gong Jin with a complicated look. Feng Su quickly lowered her head, twisted her fingers together, and her heart beat like numbness. Yes, only in this way can he explain why he insisted on Fengfu's array. He had been pestering her since he met her for the first time.

Originally want to understand all this, Feng Su should be very happy. At least in the future in the face of even palace brocade, she will not fall into the disadvantage. But somehow, she felt that her chest was stuffy, as if a huge hammer was beating her heart one by one.

At this time, the rouge girl had already stepped out. Even if the prince had already introduced such a woman before, Feng Su was stunned when she saw her. Originally thought to be able to take the lead in such a place as caiyuelou, the woman should be all kinds of manners, gentle infinite. However, the woman appeared to be only 11 or 12 years old, and she was still a young girl. The eyes on the goose egg like face are flexible, and the skin is not as white as that of the women in the Northern Qi Dynasty, but with a bronze star.

Feng Su immediately thought of what Mo Qiyuan had just said. Rouge girl's mother was a woman of the aristocratic family of the Northern Qi Dynasty who had been reduced to the military camp in Mobei, but she was just an accident. She was a wild seed who didn't even know her father was. This identity is always very embarrassed, Feng Su looked at her blue eyes, eyes unconsciously with a trace of admiration. Being able to survive in such an environment, what's more, it's extraordinary to live to this extent.

Rouge girl saluted the crowd first, and then she took out the flute from her waist. The sound of Xiao rises gradually. At first, it looks like water flowing slowly, and it looks like rain beating on the eaves. All of a sudden, the sound of Xiao changed. In a flash, the screen broke, the sword clanged, the horse's hooves clanged, and a thread of it shook the heart and soul. At this time, the sound of Xiao gradually calmed down, as if there was something ethereal sadness flowing with the sand all over the ground. Inexplicably, almost all the people in the room were moved. Then the sound of the flute stopped, and the people slowly breathed out. Before they opened their mouth, the sound of the flute sounded again, jingling and crisp, as if it were the music coming out of the street not far away, and the women's shrill cries, beating people's hearts. Then came the sound of rain like drums and women's passionate exhortations, gently like the spring breeze, slowly flowing into the hearts of the listeners, taking care of every pore of the audience. However, it seems that there is something forgotten. Listening carefully, it seems that there is a trace of children's shrill and desperate cry. I can't bear to hear it. Finally, there was a calm and gentle atmosphere. As if nothing had happened.

At the last sound of Xiao, they were stunned for a while before they woke up and were not surprised. Mo Qilin grasped the armrest of the chair, his face was red, and he seemed to be trying to control something. The prince was sitting in his chair with tears streaming down his face. The eighth Princess sat there, half leaning forward, her face flushed. Only Feng Su was sitting on the sandalwood chair with a cup of tea in her hand, tasting it leisurely. See Rouge put down the Jade Flute, Feng Su just put the tea cup to one side of the table, praise: "rouge girl good quyi."Rouge looked at her in surprise, and then sighed softly: "Miss, I'm flattered." She has always been extremely confident in her own Xiao Sheng. She has always made a breakthrough in her own Xiao Sheng as long as she wavers a little. I didn't expect that this woman was not affected at all. Rouge shook his head and said goodbye.

What she didn't know, however, was that Feng Su had already been in a cold sweat. However, she would never allow herself to shrink back. In any case, even if the Buddha was standing in front of her, she could not have the slightest fear. She can only meet God and kill God, meet Buddha and kill Buddha. Feng Su's palm on his knee grasped it.

Even palace brocade smiles to see her one eye, the public in the room gradually wake up. Mo Qilin's face was green and white. After a long time, he just spat out: "girl rouge, it's really extraordinary."

Eight princesses don't know to think of what, "a" ground a, suddenly stand up, again quickly sit back. A small face like a cloud of fire. Mo Qi Yuan lowered his eyes, quickly wiped the tears on his face and agreed with him with a smile. Feng Su lowers her head and takes a sip of tea. Suddenly she raises her eyes and looks at Lian Gong Jin. Just now all right still have to connect Temple brocade, so, he is to think of what matter?

Just at this time, there was a sudden sound of firecrackers outside. The eighth Princess jumped to the window, then ran to Fengsu, took her hand and went to the window: "sister Fengsu, look

Feng Su raised her eyes and saw that the colorful fireworks rose one after another, and then bloomed into gorgeous flowers. It was so beautiful. The eighth Princess clapped her hands excitedly, and her face turned red. Feng Su's lips are not tight and she feels a smile.

However, all of a sudden, a firework fell straight to the southwest, and then exploded. Feng Su is a Leng, complexion instantly pale, the blood color on the face all faded down. That's Miss Gao's lake. Qing'er and they are all on the search boat. Feng Su turns around immediately and pushes the door to go downstairs in spite of everyone's surprise.

Even the temple brocade eye once once crossed a silk surprised, quickly followed up. Prince Leng for a while, a pull is a face of ignorant eight Princess quickly followed up. Mo Qiyun heard the explosion just now, and his lips raised an irrepressible smile. With a touch of anxiety on his back, he immediately followed.