Chapter 249 Unbearable Looking Back (Part [-])

The carriage drove into the city gate before the curfew, and the main street of Dongxu Kyoto was no longer as prosperous as it was in the daytime.

Qin Nianqing snuggled into Murong Yunhai's arms, her apricot eyes widened, and when she stepped into the city again, her heart was filled with mixed feelings like turning over a five-flavored bottle.

The wind blows in a different way, and it is impossible to tell where it is in the capital. Qin Nianqing can only feel that the car has been turning and twisting in a narrow place. Occasionally, the car will bump into objects lined up on the side of the road, making a metallic tinkling sound , exactly the same as Nangong Ye's voice when he picked up the dagger in his father's hand.

After about half a cup of tea, the car stopped slowly, and when the curtain was lifted, a towering sycamore tree appeared in front of my eyes.

Standing under the sycamore tree is a charming woman, who seems to be in her early twenties, with a graceful posture and a slender waist. She is wearing lotus steps under a rouge-colored long skirt, and she has come close in a few blinks of an eye.

"The host came here so fast, is this the girl? She looks so handsome!" The woman scrutinized Qin Nianqing's face a few times back and forth with a pair of smoky eyes.

"Jin Niang, I'll leave this person to you. Her name is Qin Nianqing. I think this name is very good, so I don't need to change it." Murong Yunhai gently put Qin Nianqing down, and stretched out his hand to straighten the cloak wrapped around her body.

"The rules are set by the landlord. If you don't change them, who would dare to say no?" Jinniang said with a hint of anger and annoyance, then reached out to hold Qin Nianqing's slender waist, and smiled amorously, "Hurry up." Come in with me and change your clothes, tidy up and come back to thank the host for his great kindness."

Feeling a slight force from the hands on his waist, Qin Nianqing's body could not help walking forward.She couldn't help but be surprised, this Jin Niang looks like a prostitute, but she hides her secrets.

Opposite the phoenix tree is a row of pavilions, carved beams and jade, patchwork, although not resplendent, but also unique sentiment.

After a while, Qin Nianqing, dressed in pure white, appeared at the middle door of the pavilion. She slowly walked down the steps and moved cautiously towards the imperial concubine chair in the courtyard.Three thousand blue hairs hang down the back of the head, and the clear water face does not apply makeup, just like a white lotus, elegant and pure.It can be described as misty and condensed moon shadow, cold and icy heart, more beautiful than exquisite, leisurely and elegant.

Qin Nianqing walked briskly until the people under the tree became clearer, then stopped steadily.She stared blankly at Murong Yunhai, and couldn't help but be fascinated.

The moonlight flowed out of Shutong, soaking Murong Yunhai's handsome face like a piece of pure floating jade, faintly revealing a vast and comfortable light, and a casual smile on the corner of his lips added to his peerless elegance and chicness. uninhibited.

"In the daytime, you learn skills from Jinniang, and in the evening I will teach you martial arts. I will give you five years, and after you finish your studies, you will be able to get out of this world. You can roam around in the outside world. You can do it if you have nowhere to go. Serving in my Sifang Building, when the time comes, the rich clothes and fine food will naturally not treat you badly."

"Thank you, Master!" Qin Nianqing was about to kneel down, Jinniang had just introduced Murong Yunhai's origin clearly.In addition to being shocked, she had a little more hope.

"Don't dirty your clothes. From now on, when there is no one around, you and I will be a master and a disciple. If the etiquette can be avoided." Murong Yunhai stood up and helped Qin Nianqing, who was kneeling halfway, his eyes were still gentle, but they were already a little more piercing. .

Murong Yunhai, twenty-three this year, is the current head of Sifanglou, the largest assassin organization. Fengzhui Bietun is a place where Sifanglou specializes in training female killers, and Jin Niang is the half-master of Fengzhui Bietun, and also the director of Sifanglou. The master of the piano hall.

Maybe before tonight, Qin Nianqing never thought that one day she would become a murder tool, but after tonight, her life will undergo a huge change. She began to accept her own destiny, the so-called life and death, wealth and wealth are in the sky.

Time, if you feel slow when wandering in it, once you stop and look back, it is only a snap of your fingers.

Five years have gone with the flowing water in a blink of an eye, leaving only some washed and smooth pebbles in the past, just like the graceful white figure under the plane tree, which has hidden the scene from five years ago. His sharpness and stubbornness, even the monstrous hatred turned into a cloud of haze, which was suppressed in the deepest part of his heart.

"Qin Nianqing!" A beautiful woman in a goose yellow dress stood at the door and waved in the direction of Wutong and shouted.

The woman in white turned around leisurely, and there was a pair of bright eyes embedded in that mediocre face, but only for a moment, the brilliance in those pupils dimmed, and the ordinary appearance suddenly became worthless. Even if you fall into the crowd, you won't be able to catch her.

"Sister Qinwei, what's the matter?" Qin Nianqing smiled lightly, as calm as usual.Since that night five years ago, her profile picture has been plastered all over the streets and alleys. Since that day, Jinniang has covered her stunning face with a human skin mask, and girls who are wind blown and different can leave after passing the various assessments. Yes, no one is sure who will betray this place.

"You've been pardoned by the landlord, you can leave the wind today." Qin Wei excitedly ran over and hugged Qin Nianqing, as if she was the one who received the pardon from the landlord.

"It seems that my sister also wants to leave?" Qin Nianqing was hugged tightly by Qin Wei, and his breath was a little unsteady.When passing the test a few days ago, she was injured internally. Although Murong Yunhai had shown mercy, her internal energy was messed up after all.

"Of course, it's suffocating here, facing those human skins, poisons, and hidden weapons every day, and also learning the piano, dancing, disguise, and lightness kung fu. I'm not as smart as you. It's a boss, nine times out of ten I'm going to die here forever?" Qin Wei shook her head and complained repeatedly.In fact, it's not that she's stupid, it's that this girl doesn't care about anything, she is playful and active, and has a warm and cheerful personality, which makes Jinniang sigh when she sees her. I really don't know how Killer Hall chose this living ancestor in the first place .

"At least you can live safely here." Qin Nianqing comforted with a smile.In fact, she is very envious of Qin Wei, her smile is fake, but Qin Wei's smile is from the heart.

"The thing I fear most in life is repetition. Every day is the same, and I'm going crazy. As long as I can go out and experience something, even if I die in one day, I'm willing. What's more, our skills have not been learned in vain for so many years, the host It's a master who is sympathetic to others, those sisters who are performing tasks don't know how happy they are, I haven't heard of anyone who lost their life, or lacked an arm or a leg..." Qin Wei couldn't help but speak a little bit when she talked about Xingqi , when she realized, those words that shouldn't have been said had slipped out.

"Okay, you dare to inquire about outside news without permission, isn't it afraid that the hall master will find out that you have cut out your tongue?" Qin Nianqing approached Qin Wei's ear, threatening in a low voice.

"My good sister, I was just guessing. There is such a powerful formation between here and the outside, where can I go to get some news?" Qin Wei pouted her mouth and said coquettishly, shaking Qin Nianqing's arm.

"Why are you nervous? I was just guessing, haha..." Qin Nianqing pulled out his arm and ran away with a smile.

"Bad girl, don't let me catch you, or I won't..." Qin Wei gritted her teeth, rolled up her sleeves, and chased after her. Unexpectedly, when she raised her eyes, she saw Murong Yunhai standing at the door, and hurriedly stopped her feet. , bowing and saluting: "Lou, landlord..."

Qin Nianqing stopped in front of Murong Yunhai, the hidden light in his eyes was released unscrupulously.

"What? I already know that I'm going out, Le Cheng is like this?" Looking at her starry eyes that suddenly brightened, Murong Yunhai's mind trembled slightly.For five years, he has watched this girl mature little by little, from being vulnerable to unstoppable, and from showing her sharpness to being able to retract freely. Today, she can completely hold back her light and wait for an instant to bloom. She is a white lotus, unblemished; now she is a mandala, ready to bloom.

"See the landlord." Qin Nianqing lowered his eyebrows and bowed gracefully.In the past five years, she couldn't remember how many late nights she waited for him. She stayed by the incense burner obsessively, engraving his outline repeatedly in her mind, but what was rippling in her heart were emotions she didn't understand.

"I'm here to pick you up, go back and clean up and follow me." Murong Yunhai said with a faint smile.

Feng'er lifted Qin Nianqing's broken hair from the temples, the smile on that ordinary face was still so ordinary, but the eyes staring at it were fascinated.

Hongluanfang is the first brand in Liudier, where Dongxu's capital sleeps, and the girl with red makeup in the workshop is the leader of the red sleeves and the leader of the flower queen. The song "Proud of the Red Dust" is unique and fascinating. How many literati and poets, gifted scholars and beauties.However, except for the wealthy businessmen who spend a lot of money, the people who can see the beauty are the prominent officials and dignitaries in the court. The ordinary people can only think about it and pass it on.

As the night falls and the lights come on, women’s warbling songs are continuously heard from the brothels and warm pavilions on the side of the road, crisp like pearls scattered on a jade plate, melodious like clear springs flowing, and the sweet rouge smell in the voice Son, it made Weeping Willow lower his eyebrows a little.

In the dusk of the moon and moon, it was supposed to be the time when a hundred flowers were blooming, but Hongluanfang missed the time to hang the lights, and did not open the door for a long time, causing Hou to throw a few from the luxury car across the road from time to time Anxious look, and even children walking back and forth in the middle of the road, never tired of it.

What the hell is going on inside the door?Nothing could be seen or heard except the bright light.

At this moment, in the beautiful hall of Hongluanfang, there were five girls standing upright. Each of them frowned slightly, with solemn expressions, and all of them were holding a tray in their hands with wine vessels on it.Apparently it has been a long time, the trays are shaking slightly, and the sound of the utensils colliding is very weak, but in such a deadly atmosphere, everyone who hears them sweats for them.

(End of this chapter)

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