Situ Qianhui was a little excited when she saw Feng Jiuxiao, "Brother Nine, I didn't expect to meet you at Luotuo Mountain. Did you come alone?"

"No." Feng Jiuxiao looked in the direction of Ling'er and Xiaojiu, and found that the person had disappeared. He felt tense and strode towards the direction they had just taken.

Situ Qianhui saw him squeeze into the crowd, and followed him, "Brother Nine, where are you going?"

Feng Jiuxiao did not pay attention to Situ Qianhui. He looked at the crowd, but could not see Ling'er and Xiaojiu. He was a little anxious. He raised his head and looked at a tower in the center of the lotus pond, which was five meters away from the shore and about four in height. Meters, you can see farther when standing on it.

Five meters away and four meters high is a piece of cake for Feng Jiuxiao, who has already reached the peak.

When he was about to jump up, someone grabbed his arm again, which also prevented him from jumping, "Brother Nine, what are you doing so fast?"

Feng Jiuxiao glanced at Situ Qianhui with cold eyes: "I have something." After speaking, he pulled his arm back again, and then leaped to the tower in the center of the lotus pond.

Situ Qianhui felt empty in his hands, but in an instant he saw Feng Jiuxiao's slender figure standing on the tower in the center of the lotus pond. He was dressed in white. The collar and cuffs of Feng Yu were embroidered with platinum threads, and his robe was fluttering.

Feng Yiguo has beautiful mountains and clear waters, with handsome men and beautiful women.

There are nine sons in the Feng family, and Feng Jiuxiao ranks the ninth. He is called the most beautiful in Feng Yiguo, and even Situ Qianhui, who has the first beauty, is eclipsed in front of him.

Situ Qianhui was dumbfounded for a moment. The only man she was going to marry was Feng Jiuxiao. When he thought that the woman he loved was Ling'er, her pretty face would become distorted.

Brother Nine can only be hers alone, and others don't want to take him away.

Feng Jiuxiao stood on the tower, and the beautiful Luotuo Mountain, which was originally breezy, was instantly overshadowed.

At the same time, it also attracted the attention of tourists, looking at the man who stood on the tower like an immortal.

Half of the tourists are foreigners and half are natives of Fengyi Country. They come here from all directions to visit and worship Buddha.

Feng Jiuxiao has never shown his face whether he is participating in the international parliament or the national assembly. This is also one of the reasons why Feng Yiguo is mysterious.

Therefore, many people looked amazing when they saw the handsome man on the tower, and did not recognize him as President Feng Yiguo.

Ling'er wears the same clothes as him today, white, with dragon scales embroidered with platinum thread on the front of the clothes.

Feng Jiuxiao's gaze swept across the crowd and saw a white corner. He didn't care to confirm whether it was Ling'er. He still chased in that direction.

When Qin Shu went out, he specifically asked the local about what's fun here.

"Go to Luotuo Mountain. Today is a good day to make a wish. There are so many people and it is very lively."

This is what the locals said to her, so she came to Luotuo Mountain with curiosity and saw the crowds, which was very magnificent, allowing her to experience the scene of the domestic tourist season.

Knowing so many people, she would not come.

Situ Qianhui looked at Feng Jiuxiao looking for the woman, and she was very dissatisfied, "What is so good about that woman."

Turning to leave, she saw a man standing next to her as soon as she turned her head, but when she saw that face, she was taken aback.

"Is it really that effective to make a wish here? So many people?" Qin Shu glanced around and saw a beautiful woman staring at her. What she was certain was that she did not know the woman in front of him.

Qin Shu wears a voice changer, his voice is that of adolescence, he is in his early twenties.

Situ Qianhui took a step forward, and looked at the man in front of him seriously, his brows really looked a bit like.

Qin Shu has encountered similar things in both women's clothing and men's clothing, and many people will openly look at her.

Therefore, she didn't care, and moved on.

Situ Qianhui turned around and looked at the man's back. Why is he a bit like the Ninth Brother in his youth?

At this time, a man in casual clothes walked over. It was Situ Qianhui's confidant named Qian Mo. He whispered, "Miss, things are done."

"So fast?" Situ Qianhui's eyes flashed harshly: "Let's take a look."

"It's Miss."

Qianmo left with Situ Qianhui.

Qin Shu walked over and looked at the woman who had been staring at him. At first she thought it was because of her appearance that attracted the woman's attention, but when she saw the surprise in her eyes, she knew it was not because of this.

This woman has a problem.

Qin Shu stepped forward to follow.

In the room behind the temple

Under the leadership of his subordinates, Situ Qianhui came to the compartment of the guest room. There was a mirror on the partition, which could see the people in the guest room, but the people inside could not see the people in the compartment.

She stood in front of the mirror and looked into the guest room. Ling'er and Xiaojiu were poured on the wooden floor of the guest room, showing no sign of waking up.

Qian Mo asked in a low voice, "Miss, what should I do next?"

Situ Qianhui said, "Send that woman to Paramount. As for the child, who is very beautiful, she will also be sent there."

Qianmo hesitated a little: "Paramount, that's not..." In fact, it was a luxurious nightclub.

"I just turned her into a woman for fun, with ragged clothes broken by others. When I saw her, she still had no face to meet Brother Nine. I also wanted to see a man who was loved by thousands of people. Woman, will Brother Nine want such a dirty woman."

Qian Mo lowered his head slightly, "The subordinates know, I will send them to Paramount."

"Be clean and neat, don't let people get hold of it, and remember to keep the scene of her serving the guests, I will leave it to Brother Nine." A vicious color flashed in Situ Qianhui's eyes.

"I understand, Miss." Qian Mo turned around and ordered someone to do it.

Situ Qianhui glanced at Ling'er on the ground, and smiled gloomily, "Who told you to grab Brother Nine from me? I waited for him for so many years, and it was because of you that made me wait for so many years in vain. These are all you asked for. , You still pray to die inside and don’t even think about coming out to see Brother Nine, otherwise Brother Nine will see you rolling with other men, thinking about it will make you feel sick."

After speaking, she turned and walked straight out of the cubicle.

Qin Shu followed all the way, looking at the guest room in front of him, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

She dared to get too close because she found that the woman and the man had no force under her, and it was easy to be spotted if they got too close.

After seeing the woman leaving the guest room, she walked in.

This is a room for pilgrims to rest, away from the noisy crowd, so the room is very quiet.

She stepped in, the door was open, and the sandalwood was lit inside, which made people feel very comfortable.

There was a wooden floor inside. She stepped inside and glanced around. There was no one inside, and nothing special.

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