Bai Su tightly grabbed Ye Fengya's sleeve. Ye Fengya looked back at her and could feel the chill emanating from her body. Rather than saying that she was afraid of the man in front of her, she hated him.

Ye Fengya smiled and said, "Brother, Miss Bai Su is my wife's maid. My wife hasn't even seen it. I can't show it to you first."

Bai Su pulled him behind him, Ye Fengya turned around again, Bai Su whispered in his ear: "Take me away, hurry..."

A trace of unwillingness flashed through Ye Fengya's eyes. He had no worries with her. He helped her because she felt that she was a little familiar with her. Now she actually asked herself to take her away in person, which was a bit too much.

"Help me escape, I have a way to restore your memory." Bai Su said again the surprise of Ye Fengya.

"If the Seventh Princess wants to see her, I can go with you to send her to the Seventh Princess for a look. As far as I know, the Seventh Princess is there." The black hair awake in front of the flower was tied behind her with only a red ribbon, and it was loosely draped on her broad shoulders, and the red ribbon was tied to one-third of the end of the hair.

The extremely gentle red robe and the outer red gauze made him look extremely shining. People passing by on the street began to pay tribute to them. Ye Fengya was also wearing a wide light cotton milky white robe, with her hands hidden in the flowing cloud sleeves, and a seemingly slight smile on her face, which was pleasing to the eye like a fairy falling to the ground.

The confrontation between the two handsome men attracted a group of girls' screams. Ye Fengya curled her lips and smiled charmingly, grabbed Bai Su's hand and jumped to the roof of the restaurant opposite Baihua Building. The crowd exclaimed loudly again: "Wow, the Seventh Prince is going to take the beauty away..."

"The Seventh Prince Hero saves the Beauty, and the Seventh Princess is about to get angry."

"As a man, he always loves beauty. This is the normal seventh prince. How can he really spoil a woman?"

Hua Qianzui quickly reacted and jumped into the restaurant and chased after him: "Ye Fengya, how dare you take my woman away!"

Ye Fengya didn't care so much. She took Bai Su to escape first. The memory was too confusing for him. The people watching the fun on the street were shocked again: "The Seventh Prince is fighting for women with this handsome man."

"The Seventh Prince is indeed a man's nature, a beautiful lady, and a gentleman's good friend..."

"Will the Seventh Prince vomit blood in anger?"

"The Seventh Prince has lost his memory, and it is normal for him to forget the Seventh Princess... I don't know if I can bear it if I fall down from the clouds."

"The Seventh Prince is really ungrateful. It's not that the Seventh Prince saved him, but he was still locked in the prison. As soon as he came out, he competed with other men for women. He completely forgot that he was a married man!"

A woman in the crowd sighed: "All men in the world are lucky. I thought the Seventh Prince was different, but the result was nothing more than that."

Song Guizhi stood at the door listening to the discussions of these people, and she was very confused. Should she report to the Seventh Princess in Jiaozhuang? There was such a big noise outside, why didn’t the Seventh Princess come out? Could it be that no one informed her?

The cold Rutong really didn't know the movement outside. She found a corner and was discussing the Mid-Autumn Festival with Tang Rufeng and Ye Qianzhi.

"Cousin, do you really want to do this? If all the soldiers from the border are transferred back, the risk will be too great." Tang Rufeng was still a little worried.

Leng Rutong heard that he was so embarrassed, and thought for a while: "Or, just transfer the soldiers in your hands back, and uncle's will stay at the border." 13acv.

"In this case, we will still have fewer soldiers on hand than Taifu Ning, and his soldiers are basically imperial guards. If we really start a war in Yege City, we will suffer." Tang Rufeng felt that this was not appropriate.

Leng Rutong turned her head and asked Ye Qianzhi, who had not made any noise, "What do the third prince have?"

Ye Qianzhi glanced at her and shook his head expressionlessly.

Leng Rutong asked strangely: "Don't tell me you don't want to get rid of Taifu Ning."

"Of course I want to, I just have no objection. You think about it and tell me that I will do my best to support you." Ye Qianzhi said lightly, looking like he had no desires and no desires.

Leng Rutong was a little disappointed: "Can you be more positive? This night's Holy Dynasty may end up falling into your hands. This is your thing, and you don't care about it at all."

Ye Qianzhi looked at her and asked faintly: "Can you definitely get what you want?"

"Of course not." Leng Rutong turned her head and answered him without hesitation. This guy has not given up on her yet, but she was so moved that he was standing on her side at any time, but he had never forced her too much, making her unable to say anything that made him want to give up.

He was like playing a role that likes you and has nothing to do with you. She is not a slight touch, so she will naturally be moved, but this is insignificant. Her heart is given to Ye Fengya. If she is hurt, she will not seek healing at will.

If Ye Qianzhi was waiting for this opportunity, he would be very wrong.

"Cousin, just transfer the troops in your hands back. I will find someone else." The people from the Blood Killing Sect were transferred back to Yege City, and one of them should be able to reach ten imperial guards. This time, she was going to uproot her. Nothing else, for the lives of those newborns, and he deserves to die.

Tang Rufeng nodded and looked at Ye Qianzhi with some concern. He naturally saw his concern for his cousin. Now he did not ask for it, but it was difficult to protect him later.

After the three of them discussed, they stood up and returned to the gambling table where Mr. Xiang was at. Leng Rutong was about to sit down when Song Guizhi walked over with a little awkwardness: "Seventh Princess."

Leng Rutong smiled: "Why does Mother Song look like she is rushing to the execution ground every time she comes to report?"

"Because you lost." Xiang Tianqi said firmly.

"How can I tell?" Leng Rutong's heart sank. Could it be that Ye Fengya really touched her bottom line?

"You ask them." Xiang Tianqi put one hand on the backrest of the seat with a relaxed expression: "Just just now, your seventh prince staged a hero to save the beauty in front of the Baihua Tower."

"Mom Song, tell me." Leng Rutong looked at Xiang Tianqi in a commuter car in a quiet voice, showing no emotion to her words. Ye Fengya, if you let me down, you will not be able to have a good time.

Song Guizhi raised an ugly smile and said, "Seventh Prince, the Seventh Prince flew away with Miss Bai Su." After she said that, she waved her hand immediately and said, "But it was not what you thought. It was because the strange goods merchant came to arrest Miss Bai Su. The Seventh Prince did this so that Miss Bai Su would not be arrested."

Leng Rutong held her fingers tightly, and she looked at Song Guizhi with curious expression on her face: "What do you mean is that my husband would rather offend the strange merchant for the sake of Miss Bai Su in your family?"

Song Guizhi's face changed, and then she realized that she had a lot of mouth in her words behind her, and she really wanted to slap herself.

"Don't worry, Mom Song, I'm very sensible. If my husband brought Miss Bai Su and just a hero to save Mei, how could I lose?" Leng Rutong turned to Xiang Tianqi, and Ying's stunning face was a relaxed expression.

"This only means that although my husband has amnesia, he is still as a chivalrous as a Taoist priest in Wudang Mountain. He can't stand the weak woman being bullied." Leng Rutong folded her legs, put her hands on her chest, and looked like this endlessly: "Jiao San, I sent someone to find the Seventh Prince, and I found it and told me the result."

Xiang Tianqi smiled: "It seems that the Seventh Princess will not shed tears without seeing the coffin. I just happened to have nothing to do today. I might as well accompany you until you cry. Maybe I can lend you a hug for you."

As he said, a sharp ghost claw with fierce light immediately flew towards him violently. Xiang Tianqi's face changed, and he immediately turned his head to the left. The sharp flying claws rubbed past his ears, and even pulled off a few strands of his hair.

Xiang Tianqi said angrily: "The Seventh Emperor is so cruel?"

"Hmph." Leng Rutong snorted at him: "I'll bet on you, how about it? Find out whose territory this is, and I want to bet on me to accompany you, but you have to wait for me to wait until the final result is achieved. It will be of no benefit to you if you are humble."

Leng Rutong's arrogant attitude made Xiang Tianqi look even more ugly. He has never received such an arrogant warning for so many years, and it was from a woman's mouth!

"Bold, Seventh Princess, I advise you to be respectful to my young master, otherwise you will bear all the consequences if there are any consequences." Fang Bai slapped the solid wood gambling table with a palm, warning Leng Rutong viciously.

Leng Rutong laughed arrogantly: "I, Leng Rutong, only respect the people I am willing to respect, and I don't like you. Even the Emperor will still slap him in the face." There was a scattered look between the eyebrows, but it looked as beautiful as a snow lotus on the ice, which made people hate and love.

"I have seen many crazy people. This is the first time I have seen a crazy man like you who is not afraid of death." Xiang Tianqi's eyes were filled with anger, and there was a faint murderous intent.

Leng Rutong knew that his martial arts were not easy. Her claws were fast and fierce just now, but he just turned slightly and avoided them. But what was she afraid of? This is her territory. No matter how powerful he is, he is just an outsider. Leng Rutong smiled gently and imitated him to put a hand on the chair: "Does Mr. Xiang feel like I am the kind of person who is ignorant and arrogant without brains?"

"At least in my opinion, the woman who only dares to get angry with others has no right to be arrogant." Xiang Tianqi snorted from his nose. He was very interested in her, but he didn't expect that this woman would attack him for no reason and would not even call him. (Brother, this is how the master is surprised. Do you think fighting is a house play?)

Leng Rutong laughed in a low voice: "Young Master, you are so good at imagining. Help a woman escape from the pursuit. When you get to your place, you will become a husband and elope with the woman."

Ye Qianzhi stared at Xiang Tianqi coldly. He was too lazy to move his mouth. As long as he dared to move, he would definitely not be able to get out of this arrogant village.

"Mom Sun, where is the Qihuo Merchant?" Leng Rutong remembered that the Qihuo Merchant came. Last time, this guy watched him take him away by Ye Qianzhi and didn't save him. She kept this account firmly in her heart.

"Return to the Seventh Princess, Playboy is chasing the Seventh Prince and Miss Bai Su." Song Guizhi answered honestly.

Leng Rutong yawned: "It seems that there will be some time to let Jiao San find my husband, but we will go to Baihualou to have fun together. The place there is much more comfortable than this Jiaozhuang. I, a pregnant woman, cannot stay in this Jiaozhuang for a long time."

The friends in the Jiaozhuang couldn't help but twitch the corners of their mouths. The Seventh Prince was going to take all their guests to Baihualou!

Leng Rutong stood up and put one hand on Tang Rufeng's shoulder: "Cousin, go to Baihualou to pick a girl, I'll pay you a fortune, cousin."

Tang Rufeng smiled bitterly and said, "Cousin, please let me go, I'm not interested in them."

"No, you are not interested. Even a big iceberg like the third prince also has a special liking for the Lingniao girl there. You actually said you are not interested!" Leng Rutong looked at Tang Rufeng with a smile. This cousin could not be a broken sleeve. How many rich young men in ancient times didn't go to Baihua Tower. "You must have never entered Baihua Tower?"

"Cousin, don't laugh at me, I've never been to that place." Tang Rufeng said loudly, Leng Rutong immediately pulled him up: "It's just right, I haven't been there before. I'll take you to see and experience. Women don't want to play with them, but they still have to have knowledge."

Tang Rufeng was a little helpless: "Cousin, how can you go to that kind of fireworks place from your cousin?"

"The chair is good, the tea is good, the air is good, I'll just go for a rest... Let's go." Leng Rutong pulled him away. Ye Qianzhi frowned slightly and was actually very dissatisfied with her going to Baihua Tower, but she couldn't say anything, so she had to follow her.

Leng Rutong turned around and shouted to Tianqi: "Young Master Xiang, you may easily think about it when you sit here. There are beautiful women next door, so why not have fun? lest you say I'm running away again."

She didn't care about him being bored here, but was afraid that he would say something to stop her from leaving.

Xiang Tianqi didn't say anything else, stood up, and a group of people moved to Baihua Tower. They had to watch the whole set of shows. The spectators of Jiaozhuang seemed to understand this truth and squeezed into Baihua Tower. Jiaozhuang was instantly empty!!!

The people brought by Huaqianzhai left together because Huaqianzhai left, and Baihua Tower resumed its joyful and laughter and endless affection.

*******

"Ye Fengya! Stop for me." Hua Qianzui was so angry that he was almost stunned. He never thought that it would be Ye Fengya who came out to disrupt the situation. "Ye Fengya, you ran away with a woman. Think about what the consequences would be if the Seventh Princess knew!"

Hua Qianzui shouted at the people in front of him, but the two of them were equal in light skills. He would always be a little far away if he wanted to chase them. Bai Su was not a fuel-efficient lamp, and his light skills were no worse than Ye Fengya.

Ye Fengya frowned after hearing Hua Qianzui's words: "Send you here, there should be a way to escape by yourself. I want to go back to find my wife." Ye Fengya said as she landed on the roof of a family and rushed towards Hua Qianzui: "Brother, you will chase after the rest."

Ye Fengya jumped up and walked through Huaqianzui to the way he came. Huaqianzui turned around and looked at him, snorted coldly, Ye Fengya, I will settle the score with you after I chase her.

In the largest private room in the lobby of Baihua Building, Leng Rutong was lying comfortably on the Taishi Chair and enjoying the beauty's massage. However, the beauty's hands were too light and not satisfied. She waved her hand and retreated: "Beauty, your hands are too soft. I can enjoy your tenderness. I can't enjoy your strength. Your hand can only serve men."

Leng Rutong stretched out her hand and hammered her shoulders. I don’t know if she was thinking too much recently, but she always felt a headache all over her body, and I don’t know if it was because she was pregnant. When Tang Rufeng heard her voice, he pushed Duan Niao and walked towards her: “Cousin, you have to relax your muscles and bones to find your cousin.”

Leng Rutong was overjoyed: "Cousin, how can you do it? Please help me press it. I am worried about why this shoulder is so sore."

Tang Rufeng smiled pamperedly, walked behind her and gently rubbed her shoulders, and asked carefully while rubbing, "Will this force be too strong?" He would massage the soldiers in the military camp for no reason on weekdays, and his technique should be quite heavy.

Leng Rutong closed her eyes happily: "No, it's pretty good, you can even increase your strength."

Tang Rufeng didn't mind that she treated him as a maid serving his maid, a cousin who was handsome and courageous. Generals like him liked such women who were not dragging on the ground. He liked Leng Rutong very much. As for what he had not surpassed family affection, he never thought about it because he thought about it and got married.

Su Lichen was back. Xiang Tianqi was half lying in the jade couch and snorted coldly: "After all, there is a difference between men and women, so you can't avoid it?"

Ye Qianzhi pursed his lips and said nothing, and his eyes never left Leng Rutong for a moment. Miss Lingniao was in his arms, loosening his muscles and bones for him. Ren Shazi could also see the feelings of the third prince for the seventh prince, not to mention that the third prince repeatedly asked for marriage to marry the seventh prince, but unfortunately the seventh prince eventually married the seventh prince, who was the Taoist priest.

A trace of loneliness flashed through Miss Lingniao's eyes, for Ye Qianzhi and for herself.

"Your Madam Xiang, please let go of your mind. He is my brother. Why not sell some strength for your sister?" Leng Rutong's eyes were not open, and she didn't care about Xiang Tianqi's sarcasm. "Cousin, you are really impatient in massage. If you open a restaurant, you will probably be rich."

Tang Rufeng was slightly stunned: "Cousin, I did this because of my cousin. Others don't have such treatment." He couldn't help but feel ashamed. My cousin really thought, and he actually asked him to serve women?

"You said this world is really strange. Why are there only women serving men but no men serving women?" Leng Rutong thought with some confusion: "Women will be tired and in a bad mood. You men can drink and drink drunk, and come to the gentle village to relax. Why are women not? This is too unfair."

"Seventh Princess, women are born with miserable life." Duan Niao responded to her.
To be continued...