Her Majesty the Queen

Chapter 44 Qu Wanli's Beauty Trick

Leaving the bamboo house, Feng Lin walked directly towards Qu Wanli's attic.

Along the way, what Feng Lin saw in the Dark Night Pavilion was heavily guarded, even more so than the previous few days.While avoiding the patrolling guards, she quickened her pace.

Seeing the terrified look of the people in the Dark Night Pavilion, I am afraid that Bai Qing is about to make a move.

The convenience in front was the attic where Qu Wanli lived, Feng Lin didn't disturb the guards, and went straight to the back of the attic, she looked up at the top of the attic, wondering if Qu Wanli had come back now.

Feng Lin pushed open the window of the attic, turned over from the corner and jumped in.

As soon as he entered the attic, Feng Lin sensed an aura that didn't belong to him.Feng Lin didn't think otherwise, who else could appear here in a fair and aboveboard manner except Qu Wanli?
Feng Lin followed the gaze that focused on him and looked back, only to see Qu Wanli sitting alone on the grand teacher's chair behind the table.

The windows in the attic were closed, and it was very dark inside.The silver mask on Qu Wanli's face exuded a cold light.His pupils are very dark, like a bottomless cold pool, attracting people's attention.

Qu Wanli sat there quietly, and did not move when she saw Feng Lin coming in.

The two stared at each other for a moment at a distance.Finally, Feng Lin moved, and she walked slowly towards Qu Wanli with small steps.

"My pavilion master thought that King Lin had already escaped." Just as Feng Lin took a step, Qu Wanli's mocking voice came from the front.

Feng Lin's footsteps did not stop, she just smiled at Qu Wanli's ridicule, and then gave up. "Pavilion Master Qu was joking, this king is just too bored, so go out for a walk."

Qu Wanli doesn't believe Feng Lin's answer.But he didn't continue to ask, but asked: "Perhaps Lin Wang also found out that there is something unusual in the pavilion, right?"

Feng Lin nodded, and said clearly: "Bai Qing is going to make a move?"

"That's right, she can't wait anymore, she will do it tonight." Qu Wanli stood up from the teacher's chair, he crossed the desk, walked to the window step by step, stretched out his hand and pushed it away.

Qu Wanli's attic is the tallest building in the entire Dark Night Pavilion, from here you can see almost everything in the Dark Night Pavilion.

He looked into the distance for a moment, then turned around suddenly, looked at Feng Lin and said, "I wonder if the lord can help the master of this pavilion?"

Although they were pleading words, Qu Wanli's tone did not seem to be begging at all.After all, Zisu is still in his hands.He didn't believe that Feng Lin could stay out of it.

Qu Wanli's reliance is the perilla in his hand.However, what does the civil strife in the Dark Night Pavilion have to do with her?Feng Lin raised his eyebrows and smiled, all kinds of amorous feelings were contained in it.

"Give me a reason to help you?" Feng Lin did not directly refuse, but shrugged and asked back, her eyes did not move from Qu Wanli's face for a moment.

"Prince Zisu is not enough to be the reason for King Lin's move?" Feng Lin's answer surprised Qu Wanli, he leaned his back on the window sill and folded his arms around his chest.His standing posture is very graceful, like a beautifully crafted sculpture.

Feng Lin shook his finger and corrected Qu Wanli's words: "I think Pavilion Master Qu should not have the energy to touch Zisu tonight. However, if Pavilion Master Qu wants me to intervene, it is not impossible."

Feng Lin's words were very firm.She bet that Qu Wanli has no extra time to take care of Zisu now.

After all, Bai Qing is the head of the three elders of the Dark Night Pavilion, and he leads a large number of people.Once she rebelled, it would involve a lot.Even Qu Wanli couldn't settle it easily.

That's why he wanted to use his own hand to remove Bai Qing for him.

The so-called "capturing the thief first captures the king" is like this.

Qu Wanli did not deny Feng Lin's words, for the first time he had the illusion that he was being seen through.

This woman is too scary. Do I seek my own death if I fight against her?For the first time, Qu Wanli questioned the decision he had made.

However, this kind of thought was only a flash in his mind, and then he left it behind.

The top priority is to take Bai Qing and his gang down.

Qu Wanli was thinking about Feng Lin's words, it was impossible for her to pay attention to a mere Dark Night Pavilion.So what does she want?

Qu Wanli couldn't figure it out, so he simply asked: "Then what should King Lin do to help?"

Feng Lin knew in her heart that the reason why Qu Wanli asked her for help was not because she was afraid of Bai Qing.On the contrary, he was afraid that he would reap the benefits after waiting for the two tigers to fight.

That's why he involved himself, made himself inseparable, and made small moves behind his back.

Feng Lin had to say that this song Wan Li was really thoughtful.No wonder he was able to sit on the position of the master of the Dark Night Pavilion with his manly body.

"Tell me, who wants to buy my life?" The Dark Night Pavilion is a well-known assassin organization, and the owner of the Dark Night Pavilion can be invited to do it himself, and the person who wants to kill is himself. This buyer is definitely not an ordinary person.

Looking at the entire Beiyue Dynasty, who hated herself to the bone and had the ability to do so, Feng Lin had only one candidate in her heart, and that was her half-sister Huang Jin.

But guessing is just guessing after all, and Feng Lin can't jump to a conclusion before getting a definite answer.Therefore, her request was nothing else, but to know who exactly bribed Qu Wanli to kill her.

The eyes of the two met in the air, and neither of them looked away first.This seems to be a war, and no one wants to admit defeat first.

After a long time like this, Qu Wanli turned his head away first, he did not answer Feng Lin's question, but said: "Your Highness should know the rules of being a killer, that is, you must never reveal the identity of the buyer."

Fenglin expected that it would not be so easy for Qu Wanli to confess honestly, so she was not annoyed, she just stepped back a few steps, until she reached Qu Wanli's bed, she sat down on the bed casually, with her hands on the smooth brocade quilt Back touching, she didn't go to see Qu Wanli, but said indifferently: "Since Pavilion Master Qu refuses to reveal, then I have nothing to say. I am also tired, so I can just sleep here. As for Qu Pavilion Master, I probably don't have time to rest tonight."

Feng Lin made it clear that if you don't tell me, I won't help you.She has plenty of time now, and she can spend it slowly with Qu Wanli.

Feng Lin's attitude made Qu Wanli frowned behind the mask, but he recovered quickly.He walks slowly, and his walking posture is as graceful as dancing.

He walked up to Feng Lin, looked at Feng Lin condescendingly, raised one knee, knelt between Feng Lin's legs, bent down, and whispered in Feng Lin's ear: "Wait for this pavilion!" When the lord's soft sword cuts King Lin's throat, this pavilion lord will definitely tell you who wants to buy your life."

The postures of the two were extremely ambiguous, Feng Lin stared at those beautiful but fierce eyes, and said amusedly - "If this is the case, I would rather never know. For the sake of beauty tricks, this king will make an exception to help you."

Feng Lin's words made Qu Wanli startled, and when he realized it, his and Feng Lin's positions had been reversed, and he was ruthlessly trapped on the bed by Feng Lin.

Qu Wanli had never been so passive before, he just reached out to touch the soft sword at his waist.Feng Lin suppressed her hands and pressed them on top of her head.Then, Feng Lin's voice came from above him: "Pavilion Master Qu is really careless, if this king wants your life, you are probably already dead."

After finishing speaking, Feng Lin let go of Qu Wanli's hands, a strange light flashed in her eyes.She turned her head and said: "A man who is too proud always makes me want to bully him hard."

(End of this chapter)