Xie Yan only felt that the hand that touched the picture album was on fire, and his whole body seemed to have just been taken out of a steamer, with steam rising from head to tail.

Gouging out the instigator, Xie Yanping calmed down, he was not young and ignorant of sexual affairs, but he did not expect Furong Pavilion to present a copy of Longyang Erotic Palace with unrestrained painting style and fine brushwork.

Fu Tingqiu's goal was achieved, so he stopped teasing Xie Yan, so as not to make people angry and angry, he said: "The old bust remembers me, must have heard some rumors, mistakenly think that I am a manly man, and see the landlord like this So handsome, I can't help but think a little more. Sending this booklet is probably an apology."

As for the reason for the apology in this chat, the two present have a good idea.

Xie Yan: "She can wink."

Fu Tingqiu: "Because of this, she will come to the door to apologize later in person. Those who open the door for business know how to behave in a tactful manner. She still remembers my attitude of spending a lot of money that day, so how can she offend me so easily?"

Even if Fu Tingqiu didn't reveal his identity as the young owner of Wanqiu Villa, just the atmosphere that treats money like dirt is enough to make people look at each other with admiration.

There is no need for Fu Tingqiu to explain the twists and turns, Xie Yan will understand.

As soon as Fu Tingqiu's words fell, there was another knock on the door, and at the same time, the old bustard asked for instructions: "Mr. Fu, I have something to say to you. Is it convenient?"

Fu Tingqiu looked around Xie Yan's face with a smile, and said softly: "It's okay, Mom, please come in."

After hearing Fu Tingqiu's words, the old bustard pushed the door open and entered, followed by Mr. Gui from the previous two times. When the door closed, the curious eyes of the old bustard who followed him outside the door were also cut off.

With a shy face, the old bustard waved her hand to ask Mr. Gui to put a few good dishes in front of Fu Tingqiu, and walked to Fu Tingqiu's side in a servile manner. Before saying anything, Ai Ai sobbed twice and squeezed two drops of cat urine, intentionally letting Fu Tingqiu see.

Fu Tingqiu leaned aside, avoiding the cardamom-stained ten fingers of the old bustard, and said with a smile: "What does Mom want to say? You might as well say something."

Seeing that Fu Tingqiu avoided her like a snake, the old bustard felt cold, and her mind cleared up a lot. She had forgotten that Mr. Fu loved Lan Yan. Thinking of this, the old bustard lingered on Xie Yan for a long time with resentful eyes.

"Master Fu, I had no choice but to have someone knock on the door of Yunling's room that day."

This opening put himself in the position of the weak.

Fu Tingqiu raised his eyebrows, with a smile that was not a smile: "What did mother say, who knows that there is Qingmen sect standing behind the Furong Pavilion, how can an ignorant brat ask for trouble?"

The old bustard expected that Fu Tingqiu would not have a good face, and never thought that Fu Tingqiu would cut to the chase and make it clear that her face would turn blue and white at times, which was wonderful.

"Young Master's words are true, but Qing Clan Sect will never make decisions for me just because of a trivial matter."

Fu Tingqiu: "Because my mother was forced to do so, I was embarrassed to accept double gold and silver. If possible, I would also like to try this kind of forcedness."

This made the old bustard cry aborted. She rubbed the handkerchief with her hands, her mind was racing with thoughts. When she met such a difficult person, what should she do?

Fu Tingqiu didn't come here today for the gold and silver that day. He suddenly smiled lightly, which made the thoughtful old bustard tremble all over, and looked up at him vigilantly, as if he was a little unruly and would die immediately.

Fu Tingqiu: "Mom, did you release the news about knowing Nanling?"

The old bustard has a good face, and the cardamom age is also a beauty in a hundred. Even if she is over fifty, she can still be called a young woman, and her charm still exists, but at this moment, her jaw-dropping appearance is not very pleasing to the eye.

"Old man, I don't know what the young master is talking about."

Unexpectedly, there was a guilty vibrato of insincere words at the end.

"This Guigong should be Li Fengrui who advised you, right?" Xie Yan grabbed the Guigong who was trying to open the door and escaped, threw him to the side of the old bustard, and said in a cold voice.

"I don't know who Li Fengrui is, and I don't know what the young master means. I have been in charge of Furong Pavilion for many years, so why do I need someone to advise me?" The old bustard pretended to be calm, but betrayed her by clenching her veiled hands.

Xie Yan: "I don't cry when I don't see the coffin."

Before the words fell, the man had already floated in front of the old bustard, and he opened his fingers slightly to show the old bust some color.

Fu Tingqiu: "How can you be so rude to a woman?"

Fu Tingqiu made a suitable move, blocked Xie Yan's unstoppable hand, and got a grateful look from the old bustard.

Xie Yan frowned, took his hand away, and said impatiently: "She knows Nan Ling clearly, but she pretends to be ignorant and tries to get away with it. Do you want to let her go?"

Fu Tingqiu smiled without saying a word, completely blocked Xie Yan's hand, looked at the old bustard, and in the grateful eyes of the old bustard, said casually: "I heard that the Qingmen sect is cruel to the betrayers, and they chased them to the ends of the world, and they will also be killed." Cut the weeds and eradicate the roots. You said that if they know about it, what will happen if you carry them behind your back and try to climb up to Wanqiu Villa?"

The old bustard opened his mouth, and looked at Fu Tingqiu in disbelief, as if he was an evil ghost climbing up from the abyss of hell.

Originally, when the old bustard saw Fu Tingqiu stopping Xie Yan, he still regarded him as a bodhisattva, but seeing that Xie Yan was cruel and ruthless, he never thought that Fu Tingqiu had no good intentions.Her tense throat hurts, and even her swallowing of saliva hurts faintly.

If she doesn't explain the matter of Zhi Nanling clearly, she will be sad; if she does, the Qing sect will definitely not let her go in the future, not to mention that she has a supervisor by her side - Li Fengrui.

Li Fengrui's presence by her side was like a thorn in her heart, even though the other party had never done anything against her, it was still difficult for her to fall asleep every time she thought about it.

The old bustard gritted her teeth, her heart broke, and she broke the boat and said: "If the young master silences the people around me, I am willing to know everything without saying anything."

This request was expected by Fu Tingqiu, he didn't act in a hurry, instead he stretched out his long legs and kicked Li Fengrui who was kneeling properly.

Fu Tingqiu: "Do you have something to say?"

It was clear that he wanted to give Li Fengrui a chance to survive.

Xie Yan was a little surprised. If it was Fu Tingqiu from the previous life, he would not see the slightest muddy water when he raised a knife and dropped it.

The moment Li Fengrui fell to the ground, he quickly got up and knelt down, like a natural servant, as if he had never heard Fu Tingqiu's words.

Fu Tingqiu frowned and stopped touching Li Fengrui, he felt that something was wrong with this person, he seemed to be poisoned.

On the other hand, Xie Yan looked at it for a moment, took out a red porcelain bottle, took out the pills, forced them into Li Fengrui's mouth, and then retreated to Fu Tingqiu's side.

After entering the door, Li Fengrui, who looked like a dead man without saying a word, fell to the ground with less than half a cup of tea in the mouth of the pill, and his whole body convulsed. Boil dry.

After a long while, Li Fengrui stopped convulsions, and his sweat gradually stopped. He slowly woke up from a semi-conscious state, and the first thing he saw was the panic-stricken madam.

At that moment, Li Fengrui's eyes were full of hatred, and he rushed towards the old bustard like a tiger descending a mountain, muttering in his mouth: "Stinky bitch, if you dare to poison me, I will pay for your life."

Li Fengrui threw the old bustard to the ground, with both hands stuck on the old bustard's neck like iron tongs, his eyes were wide open, and his teeth were grinning so ugly.

Fu Tingqiu looked up at Xie Yan and kicked Li Fengrui away.

When Li Fengrui woke up, only the bustard was in his eyes, and he didn't take into account that there were two strangers beside him.

One of them, a handsome man in brocade clothes, was the one who kicked him away.

He felt aggrieved, and said viciously: "What a hero to save the beauty, could it be that I can't bear to see that I really want to kill someone?"

Fu Tingqiu's folding fan always has to show off from time to time, so that Xie Yan can remember the jade plaque.

At this moment, he tapped the old bustard and then Li Fengrui with his folding fan, and said in disgust: "I am a celestial figure, how could I fall in love with her? Don't talk nonsense, saving your life is to ask you a serious matter. "

Li Fengrui is not a good person, he was born with infinite strength, he is unreasonable, since his younger sister married into the Qing Clan, he is even more powerful and harmful to one side.

Viewing Fu Tingqiu as a frail scholar with no strength to restrain a chicken, although he is outstanding in appearance, he is not intimidating. He must be a fledgling young generation, so he can't help but despise him.

Li Fengrui: "What's the matter? I don't know anything about it. If you want to have a good time, I don't think you're a man."

Fu Tingqiu sneered, when did he receive such foul language?

With a flick of his hand, Xie Yan felt a flash of white light in front of his eyes, and Li Fengrui, who was still upright in the room, wailed, knelt down on his knees, holding his face with trembling hands and weeping bitterly.

Xie Yan's eyebrows moved slightly, is this?

Fu Tingqiu: "I asked you something, would you answer it or not?"

Everyone in the world said: A hero doesn't suffer from immediate losses, but Li Fengrui is a tough nut to crack. He gasped and said wildly: "If you have the ability, you can kill me?"

"I'll say what I say." Li Fengrui thought that the mountains and rivers could stand for thousands of miles. He didn't say that others couldn't do anything about him, but he didn't know that the old bustard who had been strangled by him woke up leisurely. Hearing this, he rolled to Fu Tingqiu's feet, "My son wants to know, I am willing to tell you everything in detail."

Fu Tingqiu chuckled, and this laugh fell into Li Fengrui's ears, making a bit of sarcasm for no reason, as if mocking his ignorance, and even more mocking his stubbornness.

This makes Li Fengrui, who is rare in the world compared to himself, how to sit quietly?

Li Fengrui let out a low growl, and rushed towards Fu Tingqiu without hesitation, with the cruel intention in his eyes that he would die together.

It's a pity that before the person came to Fu Tingqiu, Xie Yan waved his hand lightly, and slapped him on the screen. The screen was instantly torn apart, and Li Fengrui also lay on his back on the broken screen, staring wide-eyed.

Xie Yan took a bell from Fu Tingqiu and threw it towards Li Fengrui. In an instant, Li Fengrui was enveloped by a beam of blue light, and he struggled helplessly in the blue light, unable to leave even half a point.

This kind of scene reminded Xie Yan of a magic weapon that Zhinanlou sold for a lot of money many years ago - Languangling.

It is a rare and superior magic weapon, which can imprison a cultivator in the Mahayana period. I never thought that it would be used by Fu Tingqiu to deal with Li Fengrui today. It is really a waste of money.

Fu Tingqiu saw that the bustard was willing to cooperate, and Li Fengrui was subdued by Xie Yan again. He bent down to help the bustard up, and placed her by his side: "How did you get the news about Nanling?"

The old bustard was still in a panic, her heart trembled, and she said in a trembling voice: "Yes, it is the young suzerain Fei Ge who passed on the letter, let me spread it."

This is different from the information that Fu Tingqiu got. He frowned almost invisible, and asked: "Is it really the Young Sovereign instead of Li Wan'er?"

"Li Wan'er is just a plaything, I will definitely not listen to what she says." Hearing Li Wan'er's name, the bustard's expression quickly calmed down, with a hint of disdain, "To tell you the truth, Li Wan'er is just a slut who flatters her superiors and bullys her inferiors. "

Fu Tingqiu had no interest in the madam's digressions, he said: "You know that if the news of Nanling comes out, it will bring endless troubles to Furong Pavilion, why do you still do this?"

The old bustard wiped the sweat from his forehead, pressed his face again and said: "Affiliated to the Qing sect to make Furong Pavilion bigger, if you don't obey the command, I'm afraid it will be replaced. Besides, I saw the opportunity to make money in it." Dao, why not do it?"

Fu Tingqiu remained silent, deeply feeling that he asked a stupid question.

"Do you know why he did this?" Xie Yan's voice sounded unhurriedly behind Fu Tingqiu.

The old bustard was speechless for a moment, Fu Tingqiu looked over and saw the old bustard's expression flickered, his lips trembled slightly, obviously he didn't want to say something.

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