The royal city is very large, and there are always blind spots and remote places.

Zhang Yifeng walked for about an hour and found a ruins, which seemed to be an abandoned mansion. The mansion is overgrown with weeds and the bushes are as tall as a person.

There were no people around, and there were no patrolling guards.

It is here.

This will become Shen Qingteng's burial place.

After choosing the address, Zhang Yifeng returned to the inn.

Three days, whether it is too long or too short.

"It's boring. It's boring!"

"Three days are almost here, and that kid can actually keep his composure and not come to me?"

Thinking of Fang Ling and Ye Nichang, Shen Qingteng realized that today was already the third day.

"Uncle Qiang."

"Master, I am here."

"I asked you to send someone to monitor Fenglai Inn. Have you sent someone to monitor it? Are those boys still inside?"

"We have sent people to monitor the situation. Several of them had dinner together in the hall this morning."

"Oh? I'm actually still in the mood to eat!"

Shen Qingteng's face didn't look good at all.

According to his guess, Zhang Yifeng should have been in a state of not thinking about food or tea these past three days. Could it be that this kid is really not afraid of death? Would you rather die than hand over those two women?

While thinking, a servant's voice came.

"Third Young Master, there is a woman outside who wants to see you."

Shen Qingteng said impatiently: "This is another woman who admires me. Just send her away."

In fact, with Shen Qingteng's identity, he has no shortage of women at all, and many women take the initiative to fall in love with him. This is why he turned his back on the spot after hearing Fang Ling scold him. His self-esteem prevented him from pretending any longer.

"She said her name was Fang Ling."

The servant's voice came again.

"what!"

Shen Qingteng's body trembled, and he quickly got up from the bed. He put on his clothes in a few seconds, opened the door, and spoke again.

"Tell me again, what's his name?"

"Fang Ling." The servant said respectfully.

A victor's smile appeared on Shen Qingteng's lips. Finally, could he still hold it back?

"Why not just bring her in."

"She said she doesn't have much time. She will go back after saying a few words to you."

"Oh? Then I'll go and see what this lovely maid will say to me."

Shen Qingteng laughed heartily and became much more energetic when he heard the news that Fang Ling came to see him.

A few minutes later, Shen Qingteng appeared at the gate.

Fang Ling seemed a little shy and did not stand at the gate, but looked around in a corner.

Shen Qingteng smiled faintly and walked towards Fang Ling: "Sister Fang Ling, it is indeed you. If you want to come to me, why don't you let me know in advance? I will send someone to pick you up."

"Master Shen... I have something to do with you." Fang Ling said shyly, seeming a little embarrassed.

"Sister Fang Ling, what's the matter that we can't discuss in detail in the room?" Shen Qingteng chuckled, the desire in his eyes not restrained at all.

"I ran out secretly. I came here to tell you that at the second watch tonight, I will be waiting for you at the ruins five miles northwest of the inn." Fang Ling gritted his teeth and said this.

"Huh? In the second update tonight, are you going to make an appointment with me in the suburbs?"

When Shen Qingteng heard this, he was so excited! Is this the time for a date? But he deliberately pretended not to understand.

"You...then let me tell you directly. I agree to your request. But I don't want the young master to know. I don't want to see the young master killed by you, so I can only agree to you secretly. I hope you won't hurt him after you get me. .”

"Oh? So you want to date me tonight behind Zhang Yifeng's back? By the way, does your boyfriend know about this?"

Shen Qingteng's eyes shone. As the saying goes, a wife is worse than a concubine, and a concubine is worse than a thief!

This feeling of having sex behind her man's back would make Shen Qingteng even more excited.

"No, I don't know, and you must not let him know." Fang Ling said softly.

"You...I won't talk to you anymore, I'm going back first."

Shen Qingteng watched Fang Ling leave, the enthusiasm in his eyes not dissipating.

"Master, what is that woman doing to you?"

After Fang Ling left, Uncle Qiang suddenly appeared next to Shen Qingteng.

"Nothing, just an appointment with me to meet at a ruins in the royal city tonight." Shen Qingteng replied calmly.

"Ruins?" Uncle Qiang was stunned, then frowned and said, "Master, is there any danger?"

Shen Qingteng's voice was calm and full of confidence. It never occurred to him that it was a trap. In his eyes, Zhang Yifeng and his party were nothing more than a group of ants from the countryside.

Although Fang Ling's behavior surprised him, it was also expected.

Shen Qingteng discovered that the more people look forward to something, the slower time passes.

This time during the day was simply torture for him.

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