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Chapter 23

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    In order not to attract attention, Yang Jin broke up with Wen Qian at the fork in the road. She went to Leban, while she walked to Shuixie.

    He really has no interest in singing and dancing, he just walks back and forth along the stone bridge.

    Those "babbling" vocals on the stage reverberated on the water, the lyrics were vague, but the ending sound was very long, as if they couldn't reach the end in one breath, which made people feel a little irritated for no reason.

    For some reason, Yang Jin vaguely remembered a sentence that his father casually said a long time ago when he received Murong Hongwen.

    He said: "Mr. Murong seems to have bad hands and feet"

    A thought suddenly flashed in my mind, before I had time to think about it, a series of footsteps sounded on the path behind me, and two young men dressed as servants were walking past whispering.

    Seeing that it was a servant of Murong's family, Yang Jin didn't pay attention to it at first, but because of his good hearing, he faintly heard the content of the conversation¡ª¡ª

    "Have you finished taking the medicine?"

    The other lowered his voice, "Okay, it's still the same."

    The man said no, "The master told me that this girl is a tough one, so she needs to increase her quantity more than before."

    "Well then, I'll think of a way."

    The sound gradually blurred with the distance, Yang Jin just felt a little strange at first, after turning around and walking a few steps, he suddenly realized something was wrong, he first turned around and ran forward for a while, then stopped and walked towards Le Ban.

    In fact, anyone who is a little clear-headed at this moment also knows that they should follow the two boys first, but Yang Jin chose to go to Wen Qian first.

    I went to the backstage of the music class and asked around inside and out, and finally found out from a musician:

    "Sister Qianqian was called away by the old man of the Murong family."

    When he heard this sentence, his face turned pale for an instant, as if he had only realized it at this moment, and immediately ran towards the place where he came.

    The path behind the stone bridge had long since disappeared. Yang Jin ran to the small courtyard where Murong Hongwen lived based on his memory.

    He was too careless.

    Previously, he was full of thinking about the right and wrong, but he never expected that the other party would attack Wenqian!

    Should have thought of it earlier!

    At her age, her appearance, and her reputation, how can she not be coveted by those who want to.

    There are so many actors and actresses on the stage, Baixi, why did you choose her who is not on stage?

    I'm afraid that Murong Hongwen has planned this for a long time, or in other words, she has been on the menu of this Hongmen banquet from the very beginning!

    Wen Qian

    He jumped down from the wall, and this time he didn't even care about being cautious, and went straight into the courtyard.

    Just as Yang Jin was running wildly, Wen Qian had just finished drinking a cup of tea when he heard the old man with an unattractive face speak out and made her a shocking condition.

    "The old man has heard of the girl's good name for a long time, and it is really a blessing to see her today."

    Murong Hongwen's speech and demeanor are very refined, but when compared with his actions, he looks even more like a well-dressed hypocrite.

    Wen Qian didn't intend to get angry yet, and closed the lid modestly and politely, "Why is Mr. Murong so sure that I will agree?"

    Murong Hongwen's calm face turned to her, "Because so far, no one has been able to refuse the price I offered. Miss Wenqian"

    He pushed the brocade box at his hand forward with his elbow, still expressionless, "I know what you do best, if you don't have no one to rely on, lack of food and clothing, you won't be able to show your face outside, it's so hard  .With this money, you can marry a clean man and live the rest of your life in peace."

    "It sounds like Mr. Murong knows people like us very well?" She narrowed her eyes.

    Murong Hongwen didn't answer, but whistled lightly.

    The curtain behind him was pulled open immediately, and five or six men of different shapes and appearances were standing side by side. This surprised Wen Qian, and he couldn't help leaning forward.

    He said slowly: "You can choose the one you like."

    She raised her eyebrows high and stroked her chin to appreciate each one.

    I have to admit that Mr. Murong's attainments in this area are really impressive. Some of them are young and elegant scholars, some are strong and strong warriors, and there are also middle-aged people who are almost young and have slightly gray temples.  , even youthful teenagers of fifteen or sixteen years old were among them.

    It can be said that from 18 to 80, you can eat up and down, and there are all kinds of tastes for all ages.

    &nbs??¡­Where do you want to go.  "Yang Jin felt helpless, "How could I let you do that kind of thing" He sighed, and reached out to touch the back of her head.

    "Let me borrow your hairpin."

    As he spoke, he stabbed at the martial artist's "Changqiang" and "Renzhong" acupoints, and then looked around, "Look at the others." At the end, he added, "Be careful, don't get hurt.  "

    "Um."

    Just as Wen Qian finished answering, she realized that the grand teacher's chair on the opposite side was already empty. She hurriedly reminded: "That old beast Murong Hongwen has run away."

    I think they slipped away while they weren't looking

    Yang Jin glanced back, "Forget it, saving people is the most important thing."

    After the two of them checked all the dissatisfied tall, short, fat and thin, when they walked out the door, they couldn't see the old man Murong, but the night in the distance was bright red, and thick smoke billowed upwards.

    There were piercing beatings of gongs all around.

    "Is there a fire?"

    Wen Qian said something bad.

    "It's the direction of the waterside pavilion." (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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