Wearing a pheromone to become a fool

Wei Yansi glanced at the sky outside the window, thinking that the bandits were indeed in business too early, and she had to compete with her in the early morning.

Go to the window, open half of the window, raise your eyelids to look out, and see dozens of tables in the spacious mud dam downstairs, full of wine and meat, with a posture of celebrating the New Year with lights and festoons .

She pinched her fingers and calculated, it wouldn't happen, there is still half a year before the New Year, could it be that some brother in the village is going to get married?

It is estimated that the bride was also taken captive down the mountain.

She had an idea, if the bandits were drinking too much wine, their defenses would inevitably be relaxed, or it might be a good time for them to escape!

She was very happy, and hurried out, and when she was about to knock on the door of Feng He's room, the second master at the end of the corridor came running up, wheezing.

"Sixth Young Master, I thought you weren't getting up."

Wei Yansi calmed down, his face was calm, the corners of his lips curved slightly, and he said: "Second Master, do you have something to tell me?"

"It's a good thing. A few days ago, our Hutou Shanzhai flattened the branch of the Red Lotus Sect in Luojiang. We were planning to throw back the celebration banquet. We had prepared the wine and meat for several days, and today it is finally ready," said the second master. He opened his mouth to smile, showing his yellow teeth, and said proudly, "The boss said, you are guests, you must come to drink and eat meat with our brothers, it is considered as a reward for you 30 taels of snowflake silver."

Quite benevolent.

Wei Yansi laughed twice: "Has the letter been sent to Yanjing City?"

"It's delivered. The brother Feige who sent the letter came back and said that your Wei family collected 30 taels in one night, cash plus silver notes, and put them all in wine jars. There are more than a dozen big wines in them." Woolen cloth!"

Erdangjia's eyes were the size of copper bells due to excitement, looking at her was like looking at a plate of fat pork head just out of the pan.

Wei Yansi took two steps back and kept a safe distance from him.In my heart, I admired the speed of the person in charge of the messenger, he must have been restless, running away and killing several fast horses!

It was so good, Hou Yongyi received the envelope, he decided to go to the palace to report the matter, guessing that the bandit suppressing soldiers were already on their way.

Wei Yansi put her hands behind her back, and her distant eyes drifted to the sky. At that time, the sky was bright, shining on everything in the world.

Although the second master is not very old, he is the second in command of the cottage, and there are still many things to take care of. After exchanging a few more greetings, he cupped his fists and said goodbye.

Before leaving, he took the trouble to ask Wei Yansi to attend.

Wei Yansi promised that they would definitely arrive, and the door beside him was not opened until the back of the second master disappeared completely around the corner.

Wei Yansi said to Feng He who was standing at the door: "You heard everything."

"Ah."

"What do you think?"

Feng He stepped out of the threshold and said truthfully: "Your safety is very important, Ouchi will definitely send a team of imperial guards to Luojiang to rescue you all night."

This imperial guard originally belonged to the Shence Army, and the Shence Army was formed by the ancestor emperor himself to protect Da Nei Zhouquan. Later, because the Shence Army and the Forbidden Army were restrained and entangled with each other, the Forbidden Army was abolished and selected from the Shence Army. The elite are guarding the front of the imperial court, so there are not many people.

The bandits in Hutou Village all got the true biography of Du Qizhi, the leader of the family, and they strictly abide by the discipline of the army.

Feng He has been a imperial guard for many years, and his official position is not small. He is good at thinking about countermeasures from the perspective of an imperial guard: "If I am the leader of this action, I will never face it head-on. I will bring 30 taels of snowflake silver. Come to negotiate with these bandits, if 30 taels of silver can be exchanged for you without a single soldier, that is the best result, and after you are resettled, we will settle accounts with the Shanzhai Qiuhou."

"Aren't you afraid that these bandits will cheat?"

"I'm afraid, I will contact the Luojiang prefectural government office in advance, and let the government soldiers ambush around."

"However, the terrain of the cottage is dangerous, the location is hidden, and there are many traps in the agency. It is not very sure that I will be saved."

Feng He's eyes froze, and his lips tightened: "So peaceful negotiation is the best policy. If the bandits put forward harsher conditions temporarily, as long as your safety is not involved, agree to it."

Wei Yansi understood, and on the day when she would hand over the money and hand over the person, she would cooperate with the imperial guards to perform a play, and maybe everyone would be happy.

What is even more gratifying is that late at night, the leader of the dark guard knocked on Feng He's window, announcing that the rescuers sent by the imperial court had arrived outside Luojiang City, and that they had contacted the dark guard, and that the two teams would unite as one , work together to rescue him.

"Who is the leader?" Feng He asked.

"It's Qu Jinyao, the son of Yongyihou."

Feng He: "???"

That Yanjing's number one dude.

The leader of the dark guard showed a distressed face: "He was worried about the county master Qinghui, so he insisted on following...Yong Yihou has been sick since the county master disappeared. No one can stop this little prince."

Feng He sucked his teeth, and then asked: "How did you escape the traps all over the mountain and find my room?"

"Oh, don't mention it. I entered Hutou Mountain yesterday morning. The terrain is winding, and the traps and traps are unpredictable. Two brothers were damaged, and I was also injured."

Feng He: "Did you figure out the traps of these organs along the way?"

"...Barely figure out five points."

The corners of Feng He's lips sank, and his face was covered with frost.

"Please forgive me, my lord." The leader of the dark guard knelt on one knee and sincerely pleaded guilty.

The next day, Feng He woke up early, went into the next room, and told Wei Yansi about the meeting with the hidden guard.

"It seems that Du Qizhi is not bluffing, there is really a trap." Wei Yansi was in a panic, "That really can't be head-to-head."

Indeed, otherwise the soldiers would have become a group of remnants before they rushed into the stronghold, which would be tantamount to giving away their heads for nothing.

"Well," Fenghe poured a cup of brewed tea and held it to her, "I have explained to the dark guard that the young master has an impulsive personality, so it is inconvenient to come here. Fortunately, Chunlai has a golden mouth, and he can talk to people when he sees them. Hell is talking nonsense, let him act as the steward of the Wei Mansion to negotiate with the Shanzhai, and I will surely make the bandits happy."

As he spoke, he poured another cup and placed it in front of Qu Jinying: "Young Lord, I have no intention of offending Young Master, please forgive me, County Lord."

Qu Jinying has a peaceful face, and his voice is as clear as a jade flute: "Master Feng is thoughtful, and the little girl admires it. It's all arranged by the adults."

"How long will it take for Ouchi's men to arrive?" Wei Yansi asked after blowing away the floating leaves of the tea noodles and taking a sip.

"About...tomorrow."

Wei Yansi froze, and knocked the teacup that had just been brought to her lips back to the table, her eyes dimmed: "This celebration banquet in the cottage has been celebrated for three days in a row, and tomorrow will be the last day."

"Sixth Young Master means..."

Wei Yansi shook her head: "I just feel strange."

The bandits are all living the life of licking blood with the tip of a knife. If they are not careful, they will let their heads and necks snap apart.

Qu Jinying's words awakened the dreamer: "Could they be waiting for someone to come?"

Fenghe is not very good at things that require intrigue, so he said dully: "Isn't the Wei family they are waiting for made up by us?"

Qu Jinying lost his mind for a moment: "I also can't figure it out, Du Qizhi's thoughts are much deeper than ordinary men, it's hard to see the way."

She doesn't have a delicate heart, but she also claims to be a smart person. She has a family of [-], takes care of all kinds of affairs, is expedient everywhere, and moves according to plan. As she gets older, she only suffers from being dumb once in a while.

After falling into Du Qizhi's hands, he fought back again and again, like punching the cotton with a fist, thankless.

Then they had the same worries as Wei Yansi, fearing that Du Qizhi would be cheating, making them hard to guard against.

Wei Yansi took off the fan from his waist and threw it on the table, then gave up and said, "The boat will go straight when it reaches the bridge."

The words of the king of a country are imperial decrees, and no military rebellion is allowed, and Qu Jinying and Feng He dare not spoil her interest, and promise that she is the real dragon emperor, and auspicious people have their own appearance.

Qu Jinying has been absent-minded all day long, and when he thinks about what will happen tomorrow, he is even more distraught and unable to sleep.

She simply got out of bed, put on her clothes, lit a small candle, placed it next to Wei Yansi's pillow, and bent her knees to sit down.

Before she could sit still, she shook her waist in the cold night as she grasped it gently.

Wei Yansi glanced at her fair feet from the corner of her eye, the toes were crystal clear like jade, drowned in the dim candlelight, her delicate skin glowed softly: "But it's cold?"

"A little bit." Qu Jinying lowered her head halfway, crossed her hands and rubbed her arms, her ink-like hair slid down and covered her small ears, she flipped her wrists, and pulled her hair behind her ears.

"Go back to bed."

Qu Jinying gritted her teeth, with an inexplicable grievance stuck in her chest, and she let out her throat, "Are you chasing me?"

Listen, listen, how unreasonable, Wei Yansi was treated like a donkey by kindness, hardened her heart, lifted the quilt and said: "I am warm, you should sleep with me."

It was supposed to be a matter of coaxing Hong to calm her anger, but she rushed to anger Jiaren.

It is true that Qu Jinying's status is lower than hers, but outside, she is also the county magistrate that everyone kneels down when they see her, so she got so angry that she really got under the covers.

Two cool little feet brushed against Wei Yansi's trousers, from her thigh to her ankle, and finally accidentally stuck to her instep, making her shiver shiveringly.

Wei Yansi's body became uncontrollable, and her temperature rose a little. She clearly felt that it was caused by the restless beating of the glands.

"You—" She suddenly turned into a little girl who was being molested, her swollen cheeks showed her extreme shame and indignation.

You haven't figured out what's going on for a long time, you just scolded Qu Jinying for being a disciple, calling her indecent, rascal, and contemptuous.

She gave back all that Qu Jinying used to scold her in the past.

While cursing coquettishly, she slipped out of the soft blanket as if fleeing.

She was afraid that if she ran too slowly, her canine teeth, which were rapidly congested, would be unable to bear the urge...to bite.

"Don't run away." Qu Jinying grabbed her collar by the back, like holding a little white rabbit.

In the dark, he was not sure what to do, and his slightly cool fingertips touched Wei Yansi's glands.

"Yeah." Wei Yansi curled up her upper body, propped her limbs on the ground, and moaned vaguely. Her whole body was trembling and palpitating, and her back was sweating profusely.

The author had something to say: I decided to code [-] words today, but the result failed, ah ah ah ~ angry.