Chapter 12:

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Immediately gently squeezed the woman's pink cheeks, attracted Lan Xiang Yuan Hua Kuilanyi girl coquettish coquettishly.
The laughter in that corner was low, and the woman was louder than the noise and noise from the outside, but on the contrary, there was no more ambiguous affection.
Feng Zhiwei served the tea waiter with a blank expression, thinking if Lan Yi had seen the scene where he pushed Yin'er down the river that night, I wondered if he could be ashamed.
I wanted to make it clear that this man and a bunch of Wang Sun Gongzi were acting naturally and casually, but somehow they felt out of place.
She kept on her hands, and when she turned around, she always felt that there was a glance behind her back, full of exploration sticking to her back, but she didn't move her head, and she didn't turn her head in that direction.
Her attention was on the table, because Yin Er's face was ugly, and she always glared at her intentionally or unintentionally. Next to her was the pale yellow-skinned man with pale face, and the muddy eyes didn't look right.
Feng Zhiwei didn't want to be busy, but only did not see-Feng Chen woman, it is inevitable to meet all kinds of non-influential guests, coping with them is a required course for them, not her duty.
After three rounds of drinking, everyone was intoxicated, some people took the girl out, and Yin'er was also taken out by the younger brother. Everyone looked at their backs, and their eyes were a little weird.
Yin'er was embraced in the man's arms and looked back frequently, his eyes sad and prayed, as if looking for someone who could help her out, but everyone turned their eyes.
Feng Zhi frowned slightly, but still didn't move under her feet. She always felt that as long as the person was present, she still shouldn't succeed.
However, the two embraced her and walked past her. In Yin's half-open shirt, a deep red bruise on the snow-colored skin suddenly passed her eyes.
Feng Zhi was slightly startled, silent for a long while, silently put down the tea in his hand, and quietly followed out from the side door.
She had just left the house, and the elegant man in Yuebai Jinpao with her back to her in the elegant room suddenly smiled and pushed away Lanyi in her arms.
Lan Yi thought he was just making fun, smiling again and leaning on the past.
The man bowed his face, dumped the brows of all beings with a faint smile, and watched the woman approaching without knowing his eyes, and the corners of her lips bent.
Then he moved a sleeve.
The ordinary-looking bodyguard suddenly appeared from nowhere, grabbed Heishi Xiaoding, turned over and fell on Lan Yi.
The scorching ash plummeted, accompanied by a miserable cry from the woman.
Everyone was silent all the time, and everyone was horrified and silent.
"Ning Cheng, you have begun to pity the fragrance and the jade recently." The man looked at the woman who was crying and shouted, and stood up smiling. "I thought you would fall down."
"It was originally planned that way." Ning Cheng's probe looked at Lan Yi, "but I suddenly found that the rouge on her face was too thick, so I was afraid it would not be hot."
With a light smile, ignoring his living treasure guard, the man passed the side of the crowd silently and went out in the direction that Feng Zhiwei left.
Where he passed, the ash could not afford it, and weeping could only be buried in dust.
Feng Zhiwei followed the two of Yin'er and went to a secluded little garden in the backyard.
She's a little strange, why don't the guests go to the room, does this person like wildness?
After a bunch of welcoming spring flowers, the two men stopped, and then the man's rapid gasp began to sound.
Feng Zhi blushed slightly and turned around, wondering how suspicious he was. People also followed!
She was about to lift her foot, and suddenly felt that the slight voice behind her was a bit off, not like emotional whispers, but like she was patient.
After hesitating for a while, she turned to look. Through the golden flowers, she saw the man whose clothes were faded. She even picked a rose and inserted it in Yin'er's chest!
Feng Zhiwei walked past suddenly.
She came over with a smile on her face, patting the man on the shoulder and laughing: "Early."
The man was having fun, and someone couldn't help but greet him like this in this place, then let go and stunned.
The cold light flashed.
Feng Zhiwei laughed, standing in front of the man, with a cold-lighted dagger in one hand, and the hand in the other, grasping the thing very quickly and withdrawing it from his crotch.
She moved too fast and neatly, causing her hand to retract before the other person felt pain. She hugged her crotch and jumped high.
However, the cry was not able to rush out smoothly, just as he felt the pain and jumped, Feng Zhiwei grabbed the rose and thrust it into his mouth.
The tiny thorns of the rose instantly pierced the mouth, and the wounds were countless. The man rolled his eyes in pain and twitched, unable to scream.
Feng Zhiwei then recovered his hand, and pulled a few leaves to wipe the blood.
Yin'er was so shocked that she couldn't speak. She stepped back a few steps in vain. She forgot to put on her clothes, or Feng Zhiwei kindly helped her finish it, and took off a purse from her waist. Go in.
Then she shook the purse in front of the man.
"You...you..." The younger brother gasped, and was directly knocked down by Feng Zhi's sturdy sturdiness, painful and frightened, and trembling with words.
"I'm fine." Feng Zhiwei smiled. "You're not too good."
"You... I'm going to kill you..." The other party twitched, holding a hoarse voice from between the teeth, all words and words were hated, "I'm going to peel your skin! Remove... Your bones! Take you The whole family...suffocating..."
Feng Zhiwei ignored him, turned around and asked Yiner a few words, then smiled.
She smiled frankly, holding a purse like holding a flower, gently and skillfully said: "I don't know Xue Xue knows the grandson of his three-generation single pass, what would it feel like the prostitute and the prostitute lacked the grandchildren bag?"
The man trembled, his face pale, remembering his stern grandfather, his legs softened a bit.
"I don't know if Master Li's princes and elders have good family history. They know that Master Bachelor's family is not strict with his family and his grandchildren are castrated. Will he personally ask His Majesty to help him manage?"
Then Li Gongzi was stunned, and seemed to remember something. He was even more dull, and the pain was going to faint, so he didn't dare to faint.
Feng Zhi smiled more gently.
Yin'er only knows the identity of this dude, but she knows more that the political disputes in the Tiansheng court are serious, and that the ministers of the DPRK and China have different factions. Once they grasp the handle of the other party, it is not to be spared until death. Which faction, but must also belong to a certain power group, this kind of thing, will also be the weakness of others' attacks.