Rebirth against the little poisonous concubine

Chapter 47 Look, Long Yan is furious
Feng Qianxun's eyes flashed a glint, and he said to the waiter, "That's right, invite Shao Yan to come in."

Sure enough, not long after, the waiter invited Yan Xinhe in.

Yan Xinhe was indeed stupid enough to let her go to the banquet alone, but he also went to the banquet by himself, really... so stupid!
However, this is also good, so as not to have to spend a lot of effort to send away his guards.

Just as he was thinking, Yan Xinhe had already walked in, waving a folding fan in his hand very leisurely, probably trying to pretend to be a flirtatious talent, but unfortunately, his eyes, which were obviously greedy and lustful, turned He sold out.

"I'm late, I'm sorry to keep Miss Qianxun waiting." Yan Xinhe said, signaling the waiter to go out quickly with his eyes.

The waiters in Tianyin Pavilion have all been specially trained and have good eyesight. As soon as Yan Xinhe glanced over, the waiter obediently retreated. For a while, only the two of them were left alone in the Accord.

After the waiter left, he closed the door by the way. Feng Qianxun got up gracefully, and said to Yan Xinhe: "Young Master Yan, this is the dish that Qianxun arranged on his own initiative today. I don't know, but is it still suitable for the young master's appetite?"

Feng Qianxun spoke in a low voice, and just as soon as the words fell, it changed to internal breath again.

However, Yan Xinhe, who just came in, was unaware of the strange fragrance in the Accord, and couldn't help but take a deep breath, looked around, and said in a concentrated voice: "I used to come to this Accord a lot, why do I always feel that today is a little different? ?”

Feng Qianxun lowered her gaze, and a sneer appeared on her lips.

Nonsense, the performance stage specially designed by my mother for you is of course different...

"Young Master Yan, please take a seat." Feng Qianxun raised her eyes, her watery eyes could barely glance at Yan Xinhe, and she immediately looked away.

Yan Xinhe was obviously aroused by her "shy and timid" gaze, and immediately sat down next to her without saying a word.

Feng Qianxun frowned slightly, glanced at the faint smoke rising from the stove indifferently, stretched out her hand, poured wine for the two of them, pinched the glass gently with slender and smooth fingers, and said to Yan Xinhe: "Young Master Yan, in the past, Qianxun was wrong first, and Qianxun is here to accompany you."

As she spoke, she glanced at him again with her eyes full of water, lowered her head and drank the wine in her hand in one gulp.

Yan Xinhe saw her delicate pretty face close in front of his eyes, and an evil fire rose in his heart for no reason. He drank the wine in the glass absent-mindedly, put the wine glass on the table, but stared straight at her.

Feng Qianxun felt nauseous in her heart, but with a strong smile on her face, she stood up gently, filled up the wine again, and handed it up personally: "Young Master Yan, in fact, in the world, Shao Yan is as elegant as a fairy, and he has a family background. Enviable men are really rare, not to mention that Yan Shao is still an elite disciple of the Qiongyue Sect, and his future achievements must be extraordinary. A man like Yan Shao should be the good son-in-law that every woman dreams of. ,Unfortunately……"

As she spoke, she sighed deliberately and lowered her eyes.

After such compliments, Yan Xinhe could not help laughing and said with a resigned expression: "I don't know... Miss Qianxun ever admired this young master?"

Nonsence!

How shameless!

Feng Qianxun felt contempt for a while, but she deliberately lowered her gaze, shaking off goosebumps all over her body, while nodding, but said nothing.

In fact, it wasn't that she didn't speak, it was because she was afraid that she would reveal her true inner thoughts when she opened her mouth.

If it wasn't for delaying time, she would have slapped this idiot away with a slap!
Just as she was thinking, a slightly noisy sound came from outside the Accord. Feng Qianxun knew that it was the commotion caused by the emperor's arrival. Although it was a private visit, the Tianyin Pavilion probably got the news a long time ago, otherwise it would not have happened Deliberately decorate the entire restaurant.

The main character appeared, and the effect of the fantasy powder was about to kick in, so it was just in time...

There was a smile on his lips, but it made Yan Xinhe's heart skip a beat, almost subconsciously, he said: "Miss Qianxun... what are you laughing at?"

"Ah?" Feng Qianxun's heart turned cold, and she immediately put on a smile, "Young Master Yan is a good son-in-law in the hearts of all women, and Qianxun... naturally also..."

vomit!
I can't bear it, such disgusting words, I really have the ability to tell it to a stupid pig!

In an instant, Feng Qianxun admired herself immensely.

Hearing what she said, Yan Xinhe immediately dispelled the doubts in his heart, laughed lowly, picked up the chopsticks, and said: "Actually... I also have some... feelings for Miss Qianxun."

Yan Xinhe pretended to be hesitant to say such an intermittent sentence, the meaning of which is self-evident: I happen to have feelings for you too, why don't I just satisfy your girlish heart today!

Feng Qianxun held her forehead speechlessly, feeling extremely sick in her heart, but still had a smile on her face: "Young Master Yan..."

Well, a coquettish and soft "Young Master Yan" immediately ignited the evil fire in a certain idiot's body, and Yan Xinhe immediately reached out to touch Feng Qianxun's shoulder, but she gently avoided it, and said with some hesitation: " Young Master Yan, this...isn't it good?"

"What's wrong?" Seeing her evading, Yan Xinhe scolded immediately, "You tried your best to ask Ben Shao to come out, isn't it just to seduce Ben Shao? What? Now that Ben Shao is here, you pretend to be a chaste woman gone?"

Yan Xinhe's words were merciless, enough to see that his trip was just to play with Feng Qianxun, and then kick her away fiercely.

Hmph, let you idiot be proud for a while!

A cold light flashed across Feng Qianxun's eyes, and then she said in a soft voice: "What Qianxun means is... His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince often visits the Tianyin Pavilion. I am afraid……"

She didn't say much about what happened next, but it was enough to stir up dissatisfaction and disdain in Yan Xinhe's heart.

The arrogant Yan Xinhe, how could he be willing to hear someone from the royal family oppress him in front of him? Immediately, he frowned with thick eyebrows, and snorted disdainfully: "So what about His Royal Highness? He was just born Good luck, if my aunt hadn't had any children, our Yan family wouldn't have helped him deal with the crown prince!"

"He really thinks of himself as a dish!"

At the end, Yan Xinhe yelled out such a sentence again.

Feng Qianxun glanced at Yan Xinhe's slightly red eye sockets, knowing that the medicine had taken effect, so she quickly persuaded her in a low voice: "Young Master Yan, please keep your voice down, there are many people in Tianyin Pavilion with distracted eyes. If someone hears about it and spreads it to the ears of His Highness the Seventh Prince, I'm afraid that something big will happen."

Originally, Yan Xinhe's voice was not too loud, but when Feng Qianxun said this, he immediately snorted coldly, slammed the table, and hummed: "What are you afraid of? Even in front of Lan Muxuan, this young master is still the same." Dare to say this, he is a bastard with no backing, what can he do to me?!"

This time, Yan Xinhe's volume was obviously raised a bit, and the waiters guarding outside could hear him clearly. If the guards upstairs at Tianzi Yage moved their internal strength a little, they could easily hear every word he just said.

With a smile on his lips, Feng Qianxun said unhurriedly: "Although that is the case, the Seventh Prince is a member of the royal family after all, and he is deeply favored by the emperor. Young Master Yan still wants to show the emperor some face."

"Humph! Your Majesty?" Yan Xinhe sneered, and around his eyes, a faint blush gradually spread to his temples, which also indicated that his poisoning was getting deeper. No words, but the current emperor spends all day in the harem, how much can he control the affairs of the army? If he wants to win the battle, doesn't he still have to rely on our General Yan's mansion? To put it bluntly, if my grandfather If you have a dissenting heart, you only need to climb high in the army, and immediately follow the direction of the army, what is the emperor? This young master is still a disciple of the Qiongyue sect! Even if he doesn't sell his face, what can he do to this young master?!"

The more Yan Xinhe talked, the more passionate he became. In the end, Feng Qianxun didn't need to say anything more, but only held a pair of eyes, and looked at his increasingly arrogant tone with a half-smile and raised eyebrows.

"If the emperor dares to touch this young master, don't say that my grandfather will not agree, even the Qiongyue faction will not give up. The royal family is nothing in our Yan family!"

"..."

Feng Qianxun saw that Yan Xinhe's words were getting more and more "defying the sky", a slight smile flashed in her eyes, and she took the ring on his finger casually, and when she noticed that the waiter guarding the door left quickly, she quickly walked away from her soul. She took out the disguise tool from the ring, and after a while, she put on makeup as an ordinary merchant's daughter, left the Accord with her head down, and sat down at random in the lobby on the first floor, waiting for the upcoming show.

Secretly releasing her consciousness, she carefully checked the movement in Tianzi No. [-] room.

There was only a sound of plates and bowls shattering all over the floor, and then, a person roared angrily: "What?! The young master of the Yan family is so arrogant!"

Then, someone tremblingly replied: "Return...return to the Holy One, little...little...what you said, every word...everything is...true, if the Holy One doesn't believe it, little...this...here I will take you personally Go and listen to..."

"Chief Guard, follow him down to have a look. If what you said is true, arrest Yan Xinhe immediately!" The thick and stern voice was full of anger.

Almost without guessing, Feng Qianxun deduced the identity of this person.

The person who habitually uses the tone of the superior and the tone of command is probably the only one today, Lan Yunxiang!
There was a faint smile in her eyes, she casually swirled the fine wine in the glass, took a sip, and after a short while, four people rushed down from Tianzi No. [-] room, each of them was at the level of a great martial artist. Don't say anything, and immediately rushed into the No. [-] room.

Immediately afterwards, there was a violent roar from a person, and after a while, the four people who rushed down wrenched the one-armed Yan Xinhe out of the room. Seeing his appearance, he was quite embarrassed. A guard gave Xiao Xiaodi a beating...

(End of this chapter)