Wearing Pheromone As a Faint King

Wei Yansi glanced at the sky outside the window, thinking that the bandits were indeed operating too early, and she had a hard time fighting early.

When I walked to the window, opened half of the window, raised my eyelids and looked out, I saw the spacious mud dam downstairs, with dozens of tables, full of wine and meat, and there were many lights and decorations to celebrate the New Year. .

She pinched her fingers and had the final say, it wouldn't be right. There is still half a year before the new year. Is it possible that which brother in the cottage wants to get married?

It is estimated that the bride was also taken captive down the mountain.

She had an idea, if the bandits really drink hot wine, their defense will inevitably relax, or it is a good time for them to escape!

She frowned and walked out quickly, about to knock on Fenghe's door, the second master hurried over at the end of the corridor.

"Sixth Young Master, I thought you didn't get up yet."

Wei Yan calmed down her mood, her complexion was calm, the corners of her lips were slightly curved, and she said, "Is there something to order from the second master?"

"It's a good thing. A few days ago, our Hutou cottage leveled the red lotus religion's sub-rudder in Luojiang, and planned to return to the celebration banquet. After several days of preparations for wine and meat, we are finally ready today." He laughed, showing yellow teeth, and said with pride, "The master said, you are guests, you must come to drink and eat meat with our brothers, it is a return of three hundred thousand two silver snowflakes."

Kind of kindness.

Wei Yansi laughed dryly: "Is the letter sent to Yanjing City?"

"It was delivered, and the brother Flying Pigeon who went to spread the letter came back and said that your Wei family had collected 300,000 taels overnight, cash and silver tickets, all installed in the wine jar, full of more than a dozen large Wine!"

The eyes of the second master stared into the size of a copper bell with excitement, and the look in her eyes was like looking at a plate of plump pork head meat just out of the pot.

Wei Yansi took two steps back and kept a safe distance from him. In my heart, I admire how fast this person responsible for spreading the message is. He must be sleepless, and run to the death of several fast horses!

It was so good. After receiving the envelope, Yongyihou must have reported the matter to the palace, presuming that the soldiers who suppressed the bandits were already on the way.

After Wei Yansi held his hands, his distant eyes drifted towards the sky, and the sky was bright at that time, shining all things in the world.

Although the second master is not very old, he is the second in command of the cottage. He still has many things to take care of. After a few more greetings, he clasped his fist and said goodbye.

Before leaving, Wei Yansi was asked to attend.

Wei Yansi promised that they would definitely arrive, until the back of the second master completely disappeared in the corner, and the door beside him was opened.

Wei Yansi said to Feng He who was standing at the door: "You have heard everything."

"Ok."

"What's your opinion?"

Feng He stepped out of the threshold and said sincerely: "Your safety is of utmost importance. Ouchi will definitely send a team of imperial guards to Luojiang throughout the night to rescue him."

This imperial guard originally belonged to the Shence Army, and the Shence Army was personally formed by the ancestor emperor to guard Ouchi. Later, because the Shence Army and the Forbidden Army were entangled with each other, the Forbidden Army was abolished and selected from the Shence Army. Elite, guarding in front of the emperor, so the number of people is small.

The bandits in the Hutou Mountain Village are all masters of Du Qizhi's true biography, guarding the military discipline, clever martial arts skills, and experienced a lot of battles, plus the number of people, the imperial guards are not necessarily their opponents.

Fenghe Imperial Guardsman has served for many years, and his official position is not small. He is good at thinking about countermeasures from the perspective of Imperial Guards: "If I am the leader of the action, I will never head-on, and I will bring 300,000 taels of Snow Silver. Come to negotiate with this band of bandits. If you can exchange your money for three hundred thousand taels of silver without a single soldier, it is the best result. After you are settled, you can settle accounts with the cottage."

"Aren't you afraid of these bandits cheating?"

"I'm afraid, I will contact Luojiang Prefecture's government office in advance and let the government soldiers lie in ambush around."

"But the cottage is in a dangerous terrain, it is hidden, and there are many traps. It is not very sure to save me."

Feng He's eyes narrowed, and his lips tightened: "So peaceful negotiations are the best policy. If the bandits temporarily put forward more stringent conditions, as long as your safety is not involved, you can agree to it."

Wei Yan thought about it. On the day when she paid the money one-handedly and the other hand-to-hand, she cooperated with the Royal Guard to perform a play, and perhaps everyone would be happy.

Even more joyously, late that night, the leader of the dark guard knocked on Fenghe’s window and told that the rescuer sent by the court had arrived outside Luojiang City and contacted them. The two teams would unite. , And work together to help.

"Who is the leader?" Feng He asked.

"It's Qu Jinyao, the son of Yongyihou."

Feng He: "???"

That Yanjing's first dude.

The head of the dark guard was embarrassed: "He is worried about the county lord Qinghui, and insists on following... The courageous waiter has been sick since the county lord went missing. No one can stop this young master."

Feng He licked Yahuazi, and then asked, "How did you escape the mountainous institutions and find my room?"

"Oh, don't mention it. I entered Hutou Mountain early yesterday morning. The terrain was winding and the traps were unpredictable. It broke two brothers and I was also injured."

Feng He: "Along the way, can you figure out these traps?"

"... barely figured out five points."

The corners of Feng He's lips sank, and his face mask was frosty.

"My lord, please forgive me." The head of the dark guard knelt on one knee and sincerely pleaded guilty.

The next day, Feng He got up early, entered the next room, and told Wei Yansi about the meeting with the dark guard.

"It seems that Du Qizhi didn't bluff people. There is a trap," Wei Yansi said, "That really can't be head-on."

Indeed, otherwise the soldiers would become a gang of remnants before they rushed into the cottage, which is tantamount to giving away their heads in vain.

"Well," Fenghe poured a cup of brewed tea and held it to her, "I have explained to the dark guard, Xiao Hou's personality is impulsive and it is inconvenient to come. Fortunately, there is a golden mouth in the spring, and people talk about people. Hell talking nonsense, let him act as the steward of the Wei Mansion to negotiate with the cottage, so that he can make the bandits happy."

As he said, he poured another glass and placed it in front of Qu Jinying: "Xiao Wuxin offended Xiaohou Ye, please forgive me."

Qu Jinying's face is peaceful, and his voice is as clear as a jade flute: "Master Feng is thoughtful and admired by the little girl. It's all arranged by the adults."

"How long does it take for the people from Ouchi to arrive?" Wei Yansi asked, blowing the floating leaves of the tea noodles.

"Almost... Tomorrow."

Wei Yansi's figure stagnated, and knocked the teacup that had just been brought to her lips back to the table, her eyes gloomy and unclear: "The copycat has been celebrating the feast for three consecutive days, and tomorrow is the last day."

"Liu Gongzi means..."

Wei Yansi shook her head: "I just feel weird."

The bandits live a life of licking blood with the tip of a knife. If they don't pay attention, they will separate their heads and necks. They will sing and indulge themselves for three consecutive days. Are you afraid that other people will come to the mountain to make trouble?

Qu Jinying awakened the dreamer: "Will they deliberately wait for someone to come?"

Feng He is not very good at things that require intrigue, and said dumbly: "Isn't we making up the Wei family that they are waiting for?"

Qu Jinying lost consciousness for a moment: "I don't think I can understand that Du Qizhi's mind is much deeper than an ordinary man, and it is difficult to see the way."

She doesn't have a Qiqiao and Linglongxin, but she also claims to be a smart person. She has a hundred people in her family. She is in charge of everything.

After falling into Du Qizhi's hands, he fought back again and again, all as if punching the cotton with one punch.

So they had the same worries as Wei Yansi, fearing that Du Qizhi would cheat, making them unpredictable.

Wei Yansi took off the fan around her waist and threw it on the table, and abandoned herself: "The boat will be straight when it reaches the bridge."

The words of the prince of a country are imperial decree, and no rebellion is allowed. Qu Jinying and Fenghe dare not sweep her up, agreeing that she is the emperor of the true dragon, and Ji people have their own heavenly appearances.

Qu Jinying was absent-minded all day, and when she thought of what would happen tomorrow, she was devastated and couldn't sleep.

She simply got out of the bed, put on her clothes, lit a small candle, put it on the side of Wei Yansi's pillow, and sat down with her knees bent.

She didn't sit still, her waist shook with a grip, and she trembled in the cool night.

Wei Yansi swept over her white feet, each toe shone like jade, drowning in the dim candlelight, her delicate skin glowed with a soft luster: "But cold?"

"It's kind of." Qu Jinying half-hanged her head, crossed her hands and rubbed her arms, Rumo's hair slid down, covering her small ears. She flipped her wrists and pulled her hair behind her ears.

"Go back to bed."

Qu Jinying gritted her teeth, blocked her chest cavity with inexplicable grievances, and snorted, "Are you pushing me?"

Listen, listen, how unreasonable, Wei Yansi felt like a donkey's liver and lungs, hardened his heart, opened the quilt and said, "I'm warm, you want to sleep with me."

It was something that would calm down after a rush of coaxing, so she rushed to irritate the beautiful lady.

Qu Jinying is indeed inferior to her, but she is also the county lord who everyone sees and bows to her outside. Her emotions turned anger, and she really got into the quilt.

Two cool little feet rubbed Wei Yansi's trousers, from thighs to ankles, and finally stuck to the backs of her insteps accidentally, making her tremble cleverly because of the cold.

Wei Yansi's body became reluctant, and the temperature rose a little. She clearly felt that it was caused by the restless beating of the glands.

"You—" She suddenly became a molested little daughter's house, and her bulging cheeks showed her extreme shame and anger.

You haven't had a reason for it for a long time, and you only whispered and scolded Qu Jinying as a protégé, calling her indecent, rascal, and frivolous.

She gave back all Qu Jinying used to scold her.

While scolding, he slipped out of the soft quilt as if fleeing.

She was afraid of slowing down, and her rapidly congested canine teeth could not bear the impulse...bite.

"Don't run." Qu Jinying grabbed her back collar, like a little white rabbit.

In the dark, he might start his head, and his cool fingertips touched Wei Yansi's glands.

"Yeah." Wei Yansi curled up her upper body, supported her limbs on the ground, and groaned vaguely. She trembled and throbbed, her vest bursting with sweat.

The author has something to say: I originally decided to code 10,000 words today, but I failed, ah ah ah ~ angry.