The heroine who wears fast is really a boss

This one is in a quiet location.

At first glance, it looks simple and elegant.

There are bamboos, orchids and plum blossoms, and it looks like a scholar's home.

There are dragons and phoenixes dancing in the couplets in front of the house. Although I can't see clearly what's written, I can see that the calligraphy is good. Ji Xiucai is quite talented. Who else but Murakami can write such a couplet?

Feng Er tried to push the bamboo door, and it opened as soon as he pushed it. He was overjoyed, but the door was ajar.

Then, he couldn't move his eyes.

Through the dim candlelight in the main room, he vaguely saw the figure of a girl in front of the desk.

The girl has a graceful figure, and her hazy silhouette is so beautiful!

What Feng Er was even more happy about was that he discovered that, as expected, only the main room was lit. The other houses were all dark, so as he expected, Ji Wenqing was the only one at home.

This is good, very good!

He couldn't hold back the joy in his heart and hurried forward.

There was a knock on the door, but he hid behind the door panel.

He was afraid that if his face was revealed, Ji Wenqing would not let him in.

Who? came a female voice from inside. My father is not here. If you need anything, come back tomorrow.

Sending something to you. Open the door. Feng Er tried to make his voice sound calm and familiar.

The door was opened a crack, but before the girl could poke her head out, a hand had already reached in, holding the door panel and forcing the door open.

The girl was startled, screamed, and tried to close the door but failed.

The other party was too strong and the door was already open.

Then a man in blue robes had already entered the room. He pushed his back against the door and locked it.

Where did you come from? How brave! The woman subconsciously picked up the feather duster by the door, but before she could swing it, a big hand over there had already clasped her wrist and held her tightly. hold.

Go away... The girl was about to curse angrily, but her air was stagnant.

Eyes facing each other.

Both of them were dumbfounded!

Can it?

Who would have thought that the person in front of him is not who he thinks he is!

A surprise and a joy!

What surprised Feng Er was that the woman in front of him was not Ji Wenqing, but Zheng Qinqin, whom he had met at the banquet at his house, the woman who had recently proposed marriage for him at home.

What makes Zheng Qinqin happy is that instead of being a prostitute, it turns out to be her fiancé! She burst into tears of gratitude instantly.

He must have heard about his family's affairs and came to help! Very good! You must know that she has been on tenterhooks all day today, fearing that the marriage will be ruined. Now it seems that Feng Er is more affectionate and righteous than she thought.

Zheng Qinqin was surprised but also a little panicked. It was her first time to face Feng Er privately. She didn't dress up well today, and she didn't know if she looked good now.

Should she be more proactive, or should she be more reserved? Or, should we complain and pity him to stimulate his protective desire?

Zheng Qinqin was on edge here, coquettish and shy, eyes red with effort. Unexpectedly, Feng Er over there suddenly shook off her wrist like a snake avoiding him, and jumped back two steps.

Why is it you! He frowned and shouted.

Only then did Zheng Qinqin realize that the affection in Feng Er's eyes when he first laid eyes on him was gone, replaced by deep disgust and disgust.

It's not me, who should it be! Zheng Qinqin's chest felt tight. She saw Feng Er still looking around. Was this... the wrong person? Who is he looking for? Who else? Could it be...could it be that Ji Wenqing?

Feng Er was depressed: What are you doing here!

This is my home. If I'm not here, where should I be?

Is this your home? Is this the Zheng family? Feng Er panicked and looked around. When he saw the Ganoderma lucidum that he gave to his benefactor on the shelf, he realized that he had gone to the wrong house!

What else? Zheng Qinqin was about to cry. Whose house do you think this is?

...

Feng Er wanted to vomit blood. But he was always considerate towards women. Seeing the woman in front of him about to cry, he didn't have the nerve to say that he had followed Ji Wenqing for an hour and came here...

Feng Er didn't want to know why he was in the wrong place. He just wanted to leave quickly, so he turned around and left.

He didn't want to have anything to do with Zheng Qinqin! Even if she is an immortal descended from heaven now! What does a noble young man like him care about most? Face!

His woman's face, figure, talent and reputation are all indispensable. Now that the Zheng family has become the laughing stock of the entire county, he can never afford to lose that face! Otherwise, how can he hold his head high among his friends in the future?

Therefore, this marriage must not count.

This time, the family has helped the Zheng family come forward to reconcile, which can be regarded as repaying the life-saving kindness. His family no longer owes the Zheng family anything...

Therefore, Feng Er didn't even want to talk to Zheng Qinqin, didn't even bother to answer, and was about to leave.

But this time, he didn't expect that Zheng Qinqin pulled his sleeve and said she had something to say.

What could she say? It's nothing more than asking for help or wanting to rely on him.

Feng Er thought this, and sure enough, the next breath, Zheng Qinqin hugged him from behind.

Zheng Qinqin didn't know how she had the courage. She only knew that she had to work hard, otherwise she would have nothing. She had to give it a try.

But she didn't know that the moment she took her out, all the pity and goodwill Feng Er had for her were completely gone.

He had experienced this situation countless times. What he hates most is women who are persistent and have no self-esteem, which makes him tired.

He turned around and threw the person away: Now you are standing naked in front of me, and I am not interested anymore! Even if you want to be my bed-warming maid, I don't want it! Just take care of yourself! He sighed and said Such a hurtful truth.

He strode away and was about to rush out of the door, but the door opened just a crack and he stepped back again!

Oh shit!

He saw many people with torches approaching from outside. They had reached a few dozen steps outside the fence, and the noise was coming from there!

How good is this!

He can't leave!

He cannot be discovered!

Otherwise, he and this woman would not be able to tell each other clearly!

This time, he was the one who wanted to stay!

Feng Er turned around and cursed at Zheng Qinqin: Why are you still standing there! Hide me! Don't let anyone find me here! Otherwise you will be dead!

Zheng Qinqin was also panicked. She didn't know who was outside, but she heard them talking about her father and brother's names. They should be here because of what happened last night!

She was irritable.

For a moment, thinking of Feng Er's ruthless appearance just now, she thought that she would just let him be discovered. Then, at least she was a concubine, at least she could vent her anger!

But she didn't dare. If her father still relied on others to save him, their reputation would be destroyed together. Not only would it harm her father, but it would also make the Feng family hate him! So even if she becomes a concubine, what good will it do?

So, she could only help Feng Er hide... She also said: Second Master Feng, I will help you this time, but please also think of me!

I know! Feng Er was bored.

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