Chapter 43 Into the Moon Palace

Chen Pingping sat leisurely in his room. There was no door in his room, so he could clearly see the situation outside. Fei Jie staggered in. He looked at Chen Pingping and asked, "What happened at night?" Did you know?"

Putting the book in front of her on the table, Chen Pingping looked at Fei Jie with a smile, "What's the matter?"

Fei Jie sighed. Chen Pingping will always look like this. His wary look and his meticulous thoughts make almost everyone ignorant of what he is thinking. He clearly knows that Fan Xian is about to launch an offensive against Baoyue Tower at night. , but when Fei Jie asked, he would still do the same.

"Oh." Chen Pingping seemed to have realized something. He looked at Fei Jie and said, "You said it was about Fan Xian?"

Fei Jie knew everything about this matter with his ass. Chen Pingping didn't know about it until now, at least not until today.

"You've been staring at that place for so long, why did you let Fan Xian intervene?" Fei Jie frowned and looked at Chen Pingping.

Chen Pingping took a deep breath, "He is the agency host of the first place, responsible for all matters in the capital city."

"Don't speak these official words to me!" Fei Jie was a little annoyed.

Seeing Fei Jie like this, Chen Pingping smiled, "Now you are always so impatient when it comes to matters involving Fan Xian. It is not a good thing to lose your nature."

"I've lived for so long, do I still care about my nature? Tell me why it's Fan Xian again." Fei Jie asked.

Chen Pingping shook her head helplessly, and said to Fei Jie, "This is his request."

"His request?" Fei Jie didn't understand.

"The mastermind behind Baoyue Tower is the second prince." Chen Pingping said.

Fei Jie suddenly realized.

"You should let the shadow follow him," Fei Jie said.

Chen Pingping shook her head, "Shadows are not good."

"Huh?" Fei Jie asked in surprise, "The shadow isn't there?"

"Here, I'm recuperating." Chen Pingping said helplessly to Fei Jie, "A few days ago I had a sparring with Wu Zhu, and the two of them fought for an hour."

Fei Jie was taken aback. It seemed that the expression on his face was not regret and anger, but surprise, and even some joy. He said, "Now the shadow's progress is so fast? Before he fought against Wuzhu, he used all his skills." That is to say, it can last for half an hour, and now the two of them can actually face each other for an hour, it seems that the shadow has not been delayed in these years."

"It's because Wu Zhu didn't know the way, and he was half an hour late. This time, Wu Zhu only took one stick of incense." Chen Pingping said, "I said one hour is the time from when Shadow walked out of the Overwatch Council to when he climbed back. "

"Climbed back?" Fei Jie asked.

"Almost didn't crawl back, Wuzhu's shots are becoming less and less serious now." Chen Pingping looked out from the window in a sense of loss.

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This bloody storm was unprecedented in the capital city.

Today's Overwatch Council is exceptionally deserted. In the city of Kyoto, the Overwatch Council has the most subordinates. Now one place is deserted, and one knows what will happen if one thinks about it.

Before Fan Xian could reach the door of Baoyue Tower, the old lady had already come out to welcome him.

Obviously, Baoyuelou still had some fears about Fan Xian's identity. Her affection at this time was entirely due to Shi Qing'er's tragic situation under the hands of her shopkeeper that day, which made her dare not treat Fan Xian now at all. Xian has any complexion and disobedience, and if Fan Xian sees something wrong, she can't bear to walk around.

"Mr. Chen, what have you been up to for the past two days? I don't see anyone. I miss me!" The old woman directly stuck to Fan Xian's body, and looked at Fan Xian with a smile, her rouge and powder were very heavy.

And Fan Xian didn't show any displeasure or dissatisfaction, he smiled and said to the old lady, "I'm busy with business these days, don't you just come here to continue seeing the world when you have free time?"

"Where is Sang Wen?" The old lady looked around, only saw Wang Qinian and Deng Ziyue, and did not see anyone else, so she asked, "Didn't I follow you, I really fulfilled my wish, you let go Bar?"

It is understandable for the old lady to ask such a question. After all, she is a redeemed girl. If the two are really in love, how could they still come to the brothel to have fun?Unless you bought someone and advised them to be good.

Men in this world have nothing more than two hobbies, persuading prostitutes to be good, and forcing their lovers to become prostitutes.The old lady has been wandering in this world for so many years, and she is no stranger to it, she asked Fan Xian, and the two went upstairs while talking.

Unsurprisingly, Wang Qinian and Deng Ziyue were almost besieged. Although the two continued to push and push, they also enjoyed it. The two sides practiced Tai Chi, and Wang Qinian had already selected a few people to hug him, but he didn't dare to go too far. After all, I knew that today I was not here to 'seek news', but to do something, so I just took advantage of the opportunity and didn't do anything else.

"Mr. Chen, what do you want today? Is it the top card?" the old lady asked happily.

Fan Xian just smiled, turned to look at the old lady, and said, "If you have money, anyone can call you that. This is the rule of brothels, right?"

"Yes." Hearing this sentence, the old lady certainly felt that something was wrong, but she didn't dare to say anything, so she could only follow what Fan Xian said.

"Call me Shi Qing'er, and tell her by the way, let her wear less." Fan Xian laughed and pushed open the door, and walked in by himself. With a sound, the door was closed.The old lady was directly fanned outside.

Fan Xian entered the room. Seeing that everything around him hadn't changed much, he smiled coldly and sat on the bed.

This was the only time he seemed to be able to be quiet during the night.

Today's time is chosen very early, and it seems that ordinary people have not started to eat dinner. I think there are not many people in Baoyuelou now. After all, it is not dark yet, so the stations below are full of girls. Although there are not many, it is enough to compare with a random brothel by the Liujing River when there are the most people.

Shi Qing'er didn't keep Fan Xian waiting too long, or she came up in a hurry.

After knocking on the door politely and getting Fan Xian's permission, Shi Qing'er came into the room. After she entered the room gracefully, several girls came in behind her.

Fan Xian looked at Shi Qing'er in front of him, wondering what tricks she was playing again.

"Mr. Chen ordered me today?" Shi Qing'er seemed a little surprised. She looked at Fan Xian with a smile and walked to his side. Her slender figure twisted a few times and sat on Fan Xian's lap. Xian did not refuse, but leaned back, and Shi Qing'er stretched out his arms, holding Fan Xian in his arms.

For a time, the fragrance overflowed.

Fan Xian looked at Shi Qing'er with a smile. There were many things hidden in his smile. Shi Qing'er might or might not be able to see something, but she understood that Fan Xian's coming here this time was not Those who came to play must have come to the door for something.

"Last time, Mr. Chen, I offended you. I didn't know you had friendship with the shopkeeper. I didn't do this well. Please forgive me, Mr. Chen." Shi Qing'er smiled, and pointed at Fan Xian charmingly. Gently stroked his face a few times, then stood up, walked to the side of the girl he had brought, and stretched out his hand to caress Fan Xian's chest.

"Sure enough, I was not mistaken. Shopkeeper Shi is a capable person. He can do nothing for others, and tolerate things that others can't bear." Fan Xian smiled, and of course he understood very well in his heart. Being in his arms proves that the people in Baoyue Tower are starting to be wary of him.

Shi Qing'er smiled at Fan Xian, did not speak, but continued to sit on Fan Xian's legs, but this time she did not sit sideways, but sat upright. Looking at Fan Xian, he said, "Young Master Chen, is it really someone from the Overwatch Council?"

"Do you know who in the Overwatch Council has the surname Chen?" Fan Xian asked with a smile.

Shi Qing'er thought suspiciously for a moment, shook her head, and fell limply on Fan Xian's shoulder, "Oh, I can't think of it."

"Then let me remind you." Fan Xian passed by and grabbed Shi Qing'er by the shoulder, "What's the name of the head of the procuratorate?"

Shi Qing'er was covered in cold sweat, staring at Fan Xian firmly.

(End of this chapter)

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