Chapter 149 Qian Zi Shou Ma (Part 1)
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Mo Tingfeng, who was discussing matters in the side hall, suddenly covered his chest and knelt down on one knee, and a wisp of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
"Sir!!"
The grudge-breakers were stunned for a moment, and then quickly surrounded them.
Mo Tingfeng vomited out another mouthful of blood. His expression was extremely painful. He could no longer hold on and was about to collapse. Ding Heran quickly caught him with his eyes and hands.
Although he was dressed in black brocade clothes, it was obvious that the fabric on his chest was gradually getting wet, and blood was already leaking between the fingers covering his chest.
"Quick! Go and invite Mr. Yu Heng!!" Ding Heran shouted loudly.
Actually, before he opened his mouth, other grudge breakers were already rushing out the door to invite someone.
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Zhuang Yuheng happened to be waiting for Song Weichen at the entrance of the main hall of Xisui Hall. When he heard the sudden noise in the side hall, he felt something was wrong. The person who went to invite him had not gone out yet, but someone else had already arrived.
Zhuang Yuheng was obviously shocked after seeing Mo Tingfeng's appearance. He was in the palace, how could he suddenly suffer such a serious fatal injury? !
I quickly performed surgery to stop the bleeding, and took out the plum blossom needle I carried with me to prick his three acupuncture points, Juque, Guanyuan, and Tiantu, to temporarily protect his heart. But after all, the injury was to the vital point. Mo Tingfeng At stake! .
Zhuang Yuheng got up and went to get the medicine - it happened that Gu Cangyue brought back a large amount of fairy medicine from the upper world for Song Weichen. Two of them were exactly what Mo Tingfeng needed urgently at this time, otherwise even if there were With Medicine King at his side, he had no way to save himself.
Just as he was about to leave, his sleeve was grabbed. When he turned around, it was Mo Tingfeng who pulled him.
"Slight...danger..." Veins popped up on his forehead, and as soon as he opened his mouth, blood came out again.
"Wei Wei? Wei Wei has just woken up and is still dressing up. Don't move, I'll get the medicine!"
Zhuang Yuheng will misunderstand and think that Mo Tingfeng wants to see Song Weichen when he is dying. He doesn't I will let him die, never!
Mo Tingfeng was very anxious, but the injury was too serious and he could not speak. He knew that something happened to Song Weichen!
It was all because of the injury restriction he set up that the wound appeared on his body, but she must be in great danger now, the other party was coming to kill her!
He wanted to stand up to save Song Weichen, but he fell down halfway after struggling and passed out completely.
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Magpie looked at Song Weichen in astonishment. It was clear that the knife had pierced her heart. She was obviously unconscious, but there was no wound or blood at all. She pulled out the knife and stabbed her There was a cut on the arm, but there was still no blood and no wound.
Looking at the breath, although it is weak, there is still breathing.
Something is wrong, something is definitely wrong! The magpie was shocked. What kind of magic is this? Why can't I kill her? !
It's not advisable to stay here for a long time. Since you can't kill him, let's take him away first!
Magpie took out the only remaining bottle of medicine from this trip. This was originally the "hidden water" she left for her escape. After drinking this medicine, no magic can be used to identify or trace it within six hours. Her whereabouts.
She thought for a moment, then pinched Song Weichen's jaw open and poured the medicine into her mouth.
We definitely can’t take her to the ghost market again, she’s not that stupid. Selling her to human traffickers wouldn't work either. With Sansi's speed, she would be found soon.
The magpie stared at Song Weichen with sadness, and suddenly grinned. Her current appearance seemed indescribably weird.
She decided to take Song Weichen to a nearby brothel. Not only could she make a lot of money, but in six hours... By the time they found her, she was already in ruins. Let's see how those adults still liked her!
Isn’t this witch unable to die? Then let her live a life worse than death! .
Because Zhuang Yuheng was by his side to deal with the matter immediately, because of the miraculous effects of the fairy medicine from the upper world, and because he had a thousand years of exquisite cultivation, with only half a stick of incense, Mo Tingfeng His heartbeat gradually stabilized, and he woke up.
If it were anyone else, they would have taken care of the funeral a long time ago.
"Micro!..."
He stood up, but after all, his heart was fatally wounded, and healing always takes time, so he fell to the ground before he even took half a step.
"Sir!" Ding Heran came to help him sit up on the bed.
"Oh, ancestor, can you not bother me? The wound is open again!"
Zhuang Yuheng was furious when he looked at the gauze that was bleeding instantly.
Mo Tingfeng grabbed Zhuang Yuheng's hand and said, "Something happened to Weiwei, hurry up!"
"What can happen to her and Qingyun together? That girl is very talented. What's wrong with you? You're so confused."
Mo Tingfeng glanced at Zhuang Yuheng and used his arm to support him. He started to go to the Xiuxian Hall, but Zhuang Yuheng quickly stopped him.
"Okay, okay, okay, I'm going to remind you. You should have been prepared since you got up. Grandpa, you have a good rest."
There was no way he could sit still, and he forced himself to go out. After leaving, Ding Heran stepped forward to help him, but he raised his hand to block him.
"Something happened in Sangpu. It shouldn't be far away. Take someone to find it quickly."
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Ding Heran had some confusion and embarrassment on his face, "Sir, I'm a little confused. The person I heard you mentioned before was Brother Wei, but... was it Brother Wei or Miss Sangpu who was in trouble? "Mo Tingfeng's lips turned pale, he stood still holding the wound and took a serious look at Ding Heran.
"Sang Pu is just Weiwei, go quickly, there is no time to explain."
Ding Heran was shocked by these words. Fortunately, Si Chen was seriously injured. In order to blockade According to the news, the only grudge-breaker who could enter this room was Ding Heran. This "big secret" would not be leaked too seriously, so he immediately took the order and left without saying more.
Ding Heran went out with his front legs, and Zhuang Yuheng ran in with his back legs looking ashen.
"Qingyun was drugged with puppet medicine and disappeared slightly!"
Looking at the inexplicable wounds on Mo Tingfeng's chest and arms, Zhuang Yuheng understood instantly, "So your injuries..."
"Wei Wei!!" Before Mo Tingfeng could say anything else, Zhuang Yuheng had already disappeared.
They have known each other for more than a thousand years, and Mo Tingfeng has never seen Yu Hengjun in such a panic and disgraceful manner.
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Jingcheng, Fanlou.
"How's the quality of this? Let's open the skylight and tell the truth. It's not too much to ask you for fifty gold ingots. If I weren't in a hurry to get rid of it, I would at least start with a hundred gold ingots."
Jingcheng is The largest capital city in Kongmei, Fanlou is the tallest building in Jingcheng and the largest brothel.
At this moment, the magpie, who was wearing a black gauze curtain hat, was looking at Fan Lou's madam coldly, as if if you don't know the goods, I will take him away to someone else.
The Madam of Fan Lou had someone come and examine Song Weichen. Although he was thin, sick, and still in a coma, he was quite handsome and exquisite. His skin was like gelatin, which was rare, but he still had a flawless body. He was considered a thin horse chosen by heaven.
If you don’t cause trouble on your journey, the quality of it would be worth not just a hundred ingots of gold, but even a thousand ingots. I am afraid that if you are a woman from a wealthy family, it will cause trouble than the gain is worth the loss.
Seeing the Madam's hesitation, time is running out, and Magpie can only play the last trump card.
"She can't speak and has lost her memory. If you don't believe me, you can test it. For this reason, the boss shouldn't have any worries anymore, right?"
Hearing this, the madam looked at her again. Song Weichen, who was sleeping on the bed, finally gritted his teeth and made a decision.
"Okay, fifty ingots, I'll keep them." As he said this, he ordered someone to take Magpie to the accounting room, and at the same time he sent someone to carry Song Weichen to the room on the top floor of Fan Tower.
"Wait a minute, I have a condition. Otherwise, if you talk about fifty ingots, even if it is a hundred ingots, I will take the person away."
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Old Madam She was a little anxious after hearing that, "What conditions?" She thought Magpie wanted to regret it, after all, this kind of beauty is indeed rare.
The magpie looked out the window at the sky, "Don't be nervous, I won't sit on the ground and raise the price, but I want you to let her pick up the customer within two hours. If you can't do it, I will take him away."
"Two hours? But what if she can't wake up within this time?"
"Boss, you are confused. Wouldn't it be better to be unconscious? When she wakes up, the raw rice has been cooked, so she can only give up. Follow you? How much gold will I earn for you?”
The boss thought about it, and it gets dark early in winter, so it’s early to get guests, so it’s not difficult to arrange a distinguished guest for her within two hours. .
“Okay, I agreed.”
“Boss, I promise you a thousand pieces of gold. I believe in you, and I will bring you good results in the future. But if you are lying to me, , don’t blame me for being rude.”
Speaking of which, Madam Fanlou had never seen all kinds of people, but for some reason, she felt a little timid towards the woman wearing a black gauze hat in front of her. The extreme malice exuded from this person was unbelievable. It’s hard to resist a spirit like the madam.
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The magpie has left. If she does not leave, she may be exposed. Seeing that dusk has come, she is dressed in black and has a black gauze, as if she is a wandering ghost. He quickly disappeared into the mist at the end of this bustling street.
On the other side, Song Weichen had been put on a thin and fluttering red dress, with pink arms and jade legs, a slender waist and breasts that were barely exposed, and was placed in the room on the top floor of the Fan Building.
The lights in the room are dim, and the fragrance of acacia in the incense burner is lingering. Looking at the woman in red on the bed, it is inevitable that the man's blood will get excited.
There are twenty-four floors in the Fan Tower. The top floor is known as the "Jade Man Tower", which means "On a moonlit night under the twenty-four bridges, where can beauties learn how to play the flute?"
There are eight rooms in Yuren Building, which are named after the innate gossip "Qian Dui Li Zhen Xun Kan Gen Kun". In terms of position, the character Qian is the highest, and the character Kun is the last. Seven of them have beauties sitting in the array, and they are jokingly called the seven fairies. Only the room with the character Qian has always been vacant.
And Song Weichen was lying in the dry room at the moment.
The Madam stood on the edge of the bed and looked at the unconscious Song Weichen for a long time. The more she looked at her, the happier her face became. Now it’s better. Given time, her Fan Lou’s position in the entire Meijie world will be unshakable!
Calling the boy, the madam took out the gilded invitation card that she had prepared and handed it to him.
"Hurry up and send it to Fan Lou. Since then, Fan Lou has become a thin horse."
"I would like to invite the most distinguished guest in our store, Mr. Qin Xiaohou, to come and have a taste!"< br>