As the most famous leisure, entertainment and relaxation place in Da'an City, Baihua Pavilion has several courtesan women.

Every night there are constant guests and the bustle is full of fun.

The madam Qiong has been managing Baihua Pavilion for more than ten years, but her appearance has not changed much. She is still in her early thirties. She is as ripe as fresh peaches that are about to overflow with juice. Her charming charm has remained the same as those of the past.

After greeting the guests, she twisted her waist and returned to her room in Baihua Pavilion.

As soon as she entered the room, Sister Qiong looked at a full-length mirror and began to tidy up her clothes that were torn by the guests.

Sister Qiong is used to it too.

When doing a job like her, every time she goes out to greet her, the guests will take the opportunity to touch her.

It seems that if I don’t take advantage of her, I’m sorry for the money they spent tonight.

Sister Qiong tidied up her clothes and lay on the soft couch in a seductive manner, asking in front of the air: "Have you found out?"

As soon as her question finished, a slightly sharp man's voice came in from the window.

"The bodies of Yao Gongfeng and his men were buried in the woods on the roadside more than 40 miles southeast of Taohua Town."

Sister Qiong sighed and said, "I said more than once that he would die on a woman's belly."

"With his original ability, it is very likely that he will escape if he finds something wrong."

"He has been too degenerate and addicted in recent years."

After a moment of silence, she asked again: "Those children are really outstanding?"

The sharp voice replied again: "I didn't see it with my own eyes, so it's hard to make a judgment."

Sister Qiong pondered and said, "I still know Mei Lan and I have the intention to wash my hands. She also specially asked Yao Gongfeng to take action, which shows that the five children should be very outstanding."

A sharp voice sounded again, "Those people were personally welcomed into Baotongyuan by the second housekeeper of the Zhao family, and they were obviously close to the Zhao family."

Sister Qiong snorted and said, "The Zhao family is now unable to protect themselves and they don't care about them."

"It's really overestimable to have wealth but want to remain neutral in the competition for the throne of several princes."

Sister Qiong pondered for a moment and said, "Keep paying close attention to the whereabouts of those people. After all, Yao Gongfeng has worked hard for Baihualou for several years. It is still difficult to let him die in vain."

After saying this, Sister Qiong changed into a more annoying position and touched her hands.

"Hey, don't you come in?"

"I have a rest time for an incense stick."

Sister Qiong waited for a while, but without waiting for a response, she sat up and said in anger: "A ghost without eggs..."

At nearly eleven o'clock in the evening, Feiyun, who had changed into a cotton long skirt, walked out of Baotongyuan.

This is very late.

But in Da'an City in summer, Feiyun can still see pedestrians in groups of three or three on the street.

She wandered around aimlessly and walked outside a slightly secluded alley.

This is a crossroads, and there is a stall selling wonton noodles on the side of the road at the corner.

There are two lanterns, two tables for guests to sit on, and the busy stall owner next to the stove is a middle-aged couple.

There were guests at both tables, two people sat at one table, and one person sat at the other.

"Come on the bowl of wonton noodles!"

Feiyun shouted at the middle-aged couple and sat down at the table where the person was sitting.

"Don't you mind the table spanking?"

The man wearing coarse cloth clothes opposite and eating noodles raised his head and showed a pretty handsome mustache face.

This man was Yan Xi, who had a beard on his face.

"Sit down. To put it, the wonton noodles in this restaurant taste really good."

Yan Xi recommended and shouted to the middle-aged couple: "Another bowl!"

Feiyun lowered his voice and said, "Three main things."

"Short after we left Taohua Town, we encountered the looting of the guards and others."

"Princess Lan's thanks is an inner armor made of the skin of the high-level Yuan Beast Lihuo Bird."

"Tonight, the young master was almost poisoned at the reception banquet between the head of the Zhao family and the head of the Liang family."

Next, Feiyun quickly and clearly explained the three things in a quick and clear tone.

Yan Xi picked up the noodle bowl and took a sip of the noodle soup.

"For Princess Lan's sake, there will be no big problems with the official's face when you kill the garrison envoy, but we must prevent anyone from taking action secretly, especially those who are interested in the behind-the-scenes forces of the Five Little League."

Yan Xi thought for a while and said, "Those five little guys have seriously affected your son's movements and safety."

"We need to send them back to Dayan first!"

"How to give it?" Feiyun asked!

Yan Xi said slowly: "I'll make arrangements, it's time for the Mu family to appear."

After pausing, Yan Xi chuckled again: "Princess Lan is very poor now. She can give out valuable high-level inner armor. She still attaches great importance to your young master."

"As for the poison of drunkenness and dreams..."

Yan Xi touched his beard and said slowly: "Your young master should be the right time, not the target."

"I can't get this kind of poison easily, so how could it be wasted..."

Yan Xi saw Feiyun's face unhappy and said, "To be honest, just your young master reveals his identity and just find a master in the realm to slap him to death. It is cheaper than using this poison."

He asked again, "Hey, how did he find this poison?"

Feiyun recalled and said, "Young Master picked up the wine glass and put it in front of his nose and smelled it, and he realized something was wrong."

She hurriedly added: "It should be the life-saving ability that the ancestor passed on to the young master."

Yan Xi nodded and said, "It should be."

"The taste of drunkenness and dreams is quite light, but it is a little light red when dissolved in water. It is really hard to find if you don't have any special skills."

"Your young master can be said to have saved the Zhao family once."

Feiyun asked curiously: "Is this time the poisoning targeting the Zhao family?"

At this time, the middle-aged couple brought the two cooked bowls of wonton noodles to the two.

Yanxi poured some vinegar, spicy and other seasonings into the noodles and stirred for a few times.

"A few princes can't live without people and money after fighting. The Zhao family has a lot of wealth."

"The Zhao family wants to survive this crisis safely, unless they hold their arms around, or they will be out of a master of the Heaven Realm in a short time."

Yan Xi chuckled again and said, "I heard that the father of the head of the Zhao family has been trying to make breakthroughs in recent years."

He suddenly thought of something and asked, "The head of the Zhao family and the head of the Liang family have all appeared at the reception banquet. Your son has received some treatment!"

"Is there any inside story that I don't know?"

Feiyun hesitated for a moment, but still told Yan Yi about the money withdrawal and information inn project.

Yan Xi said in a daze: "I really didn't realize that this kid has such great practical skills."

Feiyun explained: "When the young master was in poor health, he read a lot of books, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it was a room of books."

Yan Xi said lightly, saying, "It's fine if the Warrior Guild is, it's a neutral force."

"But the Zhao family?"

He shook his head and said, "Your young master has experienced few things. Please follow your son and remind him at all times."

"Don't do anything like this to help the enemy..."

Feiyun slowly finished eating wonton noodles, paid six copper coins of noodles, got up and left.

She didn't go back immediately, and walked around the neighborhood, bought a few food stalls, and returned to Tingfeng Xiaozhu, Baotongyuan, while eating.

When he stepped onto the second floor, Feiyun came to Yan Yi's room and saw him sitting cross-legged on the bed, meditating and practicing.

She sat on the bed next to Yan Yi.

"I got in touch. He said that the princes of Jinxiu fight are very powerful, and all kinds of bottomless means are frequently used, so we are more vigilant."

"He will arrange for Wu Xiao to go back to Da Yan as soon as possible to facilitate our cheaper behavior."

Yan Yi opened his eyes and nodded, "It's good to do this. Let them settle down sooner, so don't worry about being afraid."

"We can also let go when we encounter big things."

Feiyun whispered again: "He also said that the Zhao family is in a bad situation, and poisoning may be an act against the Zhao family."

She persuaded again: "Let's leave early!"

"The battle between princes is cruel and high-level. We are involved in it. I am worried that my strength is not enough to protect you."

Yan Yi smiled and said, "I know what I know in my heart and will not put myself in a situation that is too dangerous."
To be continued...