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Chapter nine hundred and eighty third: catching rape?

Just as Fengsha ran to Dongzhen Palace, Meng Fan came to the east of the outer city.

Before, Meng Fan thought that the wind and sand kept him because he had not yet calmed down, so he wanted to continue to vent his anger on him. Unexpectedly, he asked him to make friends with Qian Ying, the third son of the Sea Dragon King as the Princess and the Chief Guard of Jin.

Fengsha reminded him to find the right time to reveal that he has the position of the Guard Department and let Qian Ying get into the water.

He particularly emphasized that he could not take the initiative to make friends with Qian Ying, and he wanted to make friends with Qian Ying, especially "being pulled into the water by Qian Ying", and even more so that he would refuse and welcome him, and finally "had to obey".

Meng Fan was in a very difficult situation and did not understand what Feng Shao sold in the gourd. He still knew it himself. He could not do it with his three-legged cat's ability.

Fengsha lost the words that he was not alone, and then waved his hand to drive away.

Fortunately, the vivid eyes gave him a reassurance, which made him feel a little relieved. His second sister would never watch him jump into the fire pit.

Feng Shao should have made arrangements. He just needs to show his face and show his identity. Naturally, someone will help him.

Meng Fan went to a newly built tavern east of the outer city to drink according to the time and address of the wind and sand.

To the west of this tavern is Chongxiani Temple next to the inner city wall, and to the east is Dongyuyuan Yingchun Garden.

Perhaps I want to get along with the royal dragon spirit, there are many gardens nearby, and those who come and go are either rich or noble.

In short, the location here is quite good, especially the gardens and museums have scenery. Between the cracks of the trees, the gorgeous eaves emerge through the walls, and countless houses can be seen lined up one after another.

The road in this area is both wide and clean. Even if cars and horses pass by quickly from time to time, they are still dusty.

However, the tavern that Meng Fan came to was not a garden, it was not luxurious enough, nor was it large. It only had a lobby with more than a dozen tables, which were less than half full at present, with more men and fewer women.

Meng Fan was very strange when he first came. Mr. Qian’s identity was extraordinary and he could definitely be called a big shot. If you want to go there, you would also go to the nearby garden and have fun. How could you come to such a tavern that you can see at a glance?

After three days of visiting, he became a regular customer here, talked to many customers, and even got into some small circles of wine tables, and his general foundation was clearly found.

It turns out that when you come here to eat and drink, they are all guards and servants in nearby gardens, and there are also many maids and maids.

They are all serving people, so the rest time is naturally very unfixed, so this tavern has been open all day since its opening and almost never closes.

Although they are all people with low status, they are not as delicate as dressed at all, and they are all silk and crimson veils. The texture is excellent, the embroidery is fine, plain or gorgeous, and the cutting is particularly appropriate, making the man stand up handsome and the woman stands upright.

Such a rich family may not be able to wear it. Even if they can afford it, they will most likely not be used as regular clothes.

The words and demeanors and even temperaments of these men and women are also extraordinary, and they can be called handsome men and pretty women. No one would disbelief in saying that they were a group of young masters and ladies.

Meng Fan has a high vision and is smart. At first glance, he can see that these men and women are obviously deliberately holding accent and acting, and they even look like the young master and lady than the real young master.

Unfortunately, he only has his own shape and no spirit. No matter how gorgeous the clothes and pretending posture are, they cannot hide the cautiousness between his eyebrows and the servility that comes from his bones.

It’s okay to coax people who have never seen the world, but it’s just a pretentious thing to fall into Meng Fan’s eyes.

No matter how he complained in his heart, he chatted with everyone very enthusiastically. Before a day had passed, he even surpassed the friendship on the table with the two maids in the garden and became good friends on the bed.

Every time I run over and meet others, I get along with each other, and there are many pinches and grabs under the table.

Today is no exception. A bedmate is also there. When he was flirting with him, Qian Ying suddenly entered the door alone, found a seat in the corner to sit down, and asked the guy to prepare wine, but he didn't want to go there for the time being, as if he was waiting for someone.

Meng Fan saw Qian Ying's portrait and recognized it at a glance, and couldn't help feeling terrified.

He was originally skeptical, but now it seems that the third young master Qian must have Feng Shao’s suspicion around him, otherwise Feng Shao would not know the whereabouts of others. He said he would come, but he really came.

In addition, the third son of the dignified Sea Dragon King actually ran to this inconspicuous tavern alone. He must have to do something shameful or meet some shameful people.

Just as he was thinking, a girl in plain clothes with a veil came in at the door.

Although she has no appearance, her graceful figure and appropriately graceful posture all prove that this woman is beautiful.

Especially in the bones, there is a kind of indifference that keeps people from thousands of miles away, and there is also a lot of weakness that makes people feel pity.

The impression is of pure cleanliness and dazzling brightness.

The two extreme temperaments belong to the same person, but they are not at all inconsistent.

It is like a beautiful flower carved by ice crystals. It is clean and transparent in the cold air; under the sunlight, it is filled with bright light.

People only dare to watch carefully, not dare to blaspheme, and fear breaking when touched.

When Meng Fan saw it, his eyes widened and his mouth couldn't be closed. His first reaction was to shrink his head and brain, and his speed was so fast that he almost bit his tongue.

He couldn't see through his face, but he could see his eyes. The pair of strange pupils, which were as charming as cats, would never be forgotten in his life if he had seen them once.

In particular, he was once stared at this beautiful pair of strange eyes with a sarcastic look and poured hot tea on his face.

It is Yi Xiruo!

Yi Xiruo seemed to be quite sensitive to other people's gazes, and immediately turned his eyes back.

At this time, there were definitely not only Meng Fan who stared at her, but almost all the men and women in the tavern.

Meng Fan shrank his head fast enough, but it was most obvious, and it was suddenly highlighted

Yi Xiruo's eyes immediately swept over.

Meng Fan was trembling when she saw her, and a smile that was even worse than crying appeared on her face.

Yi Xiruo came to see the man, and the wind and sand made him run to show his face just right.

He knew that the relationship between Feng Shao and Miss Xiruo was not simple, so he was not going to catch the traitor, right?

He highly suspected that he was regarded as a tool by Feng Shao as a warning to Yi Xiruo.

The less-in-law, he can play with this cold and arrogant woman like a pet, but it seems easier for this woman to kill him than to play with a pet.

Anyway, he can't afford to offend anyone.

Meng Fan was terrified there. He never thought that Yi Xiruo quickly passed through his face as if he didn't know him, and walked towards Qian Ying's table without pause.

Meng Fan was stunned for a moment, and came to his senses. He thought that Young Master Feng arranged by Mr. Qian San was Miss Xiruo? This is not enough! What is Miss Xiruo's identity? Is it necessary to be a spy detective in person?

He finally remembered the mission of this trip. After a little delay, he bit the bullet and showed his identity as the chief of the Jin State Princess and the guards to his newly made "friends".

As soon as he finished speaking, the tavern suddenly became quiet.

The brothers who had just called him brothers, and many of them patted their shoulders and bragged suddenly became trembling.

The girl who was just now browsing with him had even more charming eyes, as if she was dripping honey.

There was also a girl who had always disliked him and even made many sarcastic words and sarcastic words, and seemed very embarrassed, full of regret and timidity. She glanced at Meng Fan with her eyes, and seemed worried about gains and losses, and she was willing to apologize, but she didn't dare.
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