Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Banquet Turns into an Assassination Misty Cloud
Volume 1 Fantasy Journey Chapter 38: Sudden Changes at the Banquet, Assassination of Miyun
On the stage decorated with red silk embroidery, a girl in a red dress moved lightly with lotus steps and walked towards Yueying Feng in the middle of the banquet.
Xue Mengling looked at the girl who suddenly appeared, with a hint of surprise in her beautiful eyes, but her face quickly turned into an expression of indifference. She just couldn't help but reach out and hold Yue Yingfeng's hand next to her, and her fingers tightened.
But no one knows the worries in her heart.
The pretty woman on the stage is in her prime, ready to blossom. She is dressed in a bright red neon gauze dress, with a stunning jade face and two shy and alluring red clouds. She is breathtakingly beautiful.
"Little girl Zi Youyue, I would like to pay my respects to you all, and to my young master." The fairy in plain clothes said with a graceful bow.
Yue Yingfeng squeezed Xue Mengling's catkin tightly, letting her feel his presence and heart, and smiled back at the plain-clothed fairy Zi Youyue.
The purple moon dances gently, like a fairy descending from the nine heavens. Her lips are slightly opened, and her breath is like orchid, which makes people intoxicated and fascinated. I just regret that time doesn't stop at this moment, so that I can immerse myself in this wonderful music forever.
middle.
Everyone looked at the stage with fascination, and they still didn't wake up after singing and dancing.
"Young Master, Yue'er offers you a drink." Zi Youyue came to Yue Ying Feng and handed Yue Ying Feng a glass of wine.
Yue Yingfeng smiled, took the wine glass casually, put it elegantly between her nose and sniffed it gently.
Zi Youyue glanced at Yue Yingfeng, her eyes like clear water dancing slightly, very charming. Before he drank the wine, she suggested: "Young Master, can you dance with Yue'er."
Yue Yingfeng was stunned when he heard this. He didn't know what kind of dance the beautiful lady in front of him was talking about. He just learned a little ballroom dancing on a whim. He originally wanted to reject her, but when he saw the beautiful lady's clear and charming eyes, he couldn't help but
He put down his wine glass and stood up.
Xue Mengling was startled and gently pulled Yue Yingfeng's big hand.
Zi Youyue said very elegantly at this time: "Miss, don't worry too much, the young master and I just danced a small dance, an ordinary social dance."
Xue Mengling frowned slightly, but finally let go of Yue Yingfeng's hand and asked him to leave his seat.
The dance performed by Zi Youyue and Yue Yingfeng is somewhat similar to the ballroom dance in the earth world, which makes Yue Yingfeng get started very quickly. The two of them danced to the soft and passionate music, like two dancing butterflies, which gave people a very beautiful feeling.
visual feast.
Yue Yingfeng's right hand and Zi Youyue's fingers were clasped together, and his left hand caressed her soft willow waist, and they all felt a special and strange stimulation.
The two looked at each other, and Yue Yingfeng was very surprised to find that there was deep affection in the beautiful eyes of the beautiful lady.
Yue Yingfeng danced with her steps in a daze, and after finishing the dance, the extremely beautiful Zi Youyue suddenly let out a sweet moan, her lips opened slightly, and a trace of blood spilled out, which was shocking.
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Only then did Yue Yingfeng realize that Zi Youyue was stabbing her in the abdomen with a gleaming dagger, and the dazzling red blood was mixed with the red dress.
"Brother, brother Yueying, Yue'er can't do it, really can't do it... Yue'er will be satisfied if she can dance with brother Yueying." Zi Youyue said weakly, and only Yueying beside her whispered.
Only Maple can hear clearly.
But Yue Yingfeng understood what she meant. He never thought that his enemy would bribe such a breathtakingly beautiful girl to assassinate her. If Zi Youyue stabbed her in the heart like that, she would definitely not be able to escape this disaster.
At the banquet, all the powerful and powerful businessmen looked at the great changes on the stage. They all opened their giant eyes like bells and remained motionless. The music also stopped, as if time had frozen at this moment.
Dan Jie was holding a glass of sake at this time. After seeing clearly the changes on the stage, the glass shook unconsciously and a few drops of crystal wine spilled. Then he drank it all in one gulp and placed the glass heavily on the table. His eyes
It was constantly flashing with a fierce cold light.
"Come on, people! The dancer on the stage dared to openly assassinate the young city lord. She was taken to the prison by this general and will be interrogated later." Dan Jie suddenly shouted.
Yue Yingfeng anxiously held Zi Youyue in her arms and reached out to control her Yunmen, Qihai and other acupuncture points to stop her bleeding and reduce her pain.
Zi Youyue's body is relatively petite, as soft as boneless, and Yue Yingfeng barely feels any weight when holding her. She exudes a very intoxicating fragrance. Yue Yingfeng knows that it is definitely not some kind of spice or perfume.
It's Zi Youyue's body fragrance, which is completely different from Xue Mengling's but equally charming.
"Get out of here, everyone." Yue Yingfeng hugged Zi Youyue tightly in his arms and shouted to the rushing golden armored guards. His tone also contained the spirit of a Buddhist lion's roar, which made them
Standing there in shock.
Zi Youyue has fallen into a deep coma, and Yue Yingfeng's mood has also become manic. Whether he is in love with this beautiful and charming girl, or he needs to know the truth about the assassination, he cannot let this girl disappear.
Jade death.
At this time, Xue Mengling also rushed to the stage, took out a small porcelain bottle, poured out a pill and put it into Zi Youyue's mouth.
However, what worried Yue Yingfeng was that Zi Youyue was in a coma and could not digest the pill at all. She raised her eyes and looked around for a few times. Knowing that she could not find any water for a while, she lowered her head and gently held her lips in her mouth.
He gently helped her deliver the elixir. The whole process was so indescribably fragrant that it made Xue Mengling's pretty face heat up, and her beautiful eyes sparkled with tears of grievance.
There were unexpected events at the celebration banquet. The owner Yue Yingfeng left first, and the powerful merchants had no intention of staying. The entire banquet ended hastily.
In the Fengling Villa of Qing Palace, Zi Youyue was sleeping peacefully on Yueying Feng's bed. Although her breathing was a little weak, she finally returned to normal and was out of danger.
Yue Yingfeng left Xiaoxue and Xiaolei in the room to take care of Zi Youyue, while she went to the yard to discuss with Han Lanya and others. Xue Mengling, who felt aggrieved, had no choice but to calm down and sit aside.
"Brother Feng, is it someone from the Nebula Chamber of Commerce who did this? I will take Xiaolang to level him in the Xingchen Palace right now." Han Lanya's forehead was filled with traces of black energy, and the evil aura was awe-inspiring. He also knew about Yueying Feng and the Nebula Chamber of Commerce.
Quite a lot.
"Probably not. The Nebula Chamber of Commerce knows that Sister Mengling has returned safely, and has always been very low-key." Zhen Ji raised her eyebrows and said.
"It stands to reason that Yan Qinghai has been captured by Zhen Ji. Dan Jie should not know that we know his secret. How could he kill me in such a hurry?" Yue Yingfeng also felt very strange.
"Call me Sister Ji." Zhen Ji glared at Yue Yingfeng and muttered.
"Is it the mastermind of Yan Hao's old subordinates? It shouldn't be possible. Miss Youyue is the top performer of the Qianwu Opera Troupe, and it's impossible for ordinary people to hire her." Han Lanya raised a question first, but quickly put aside his own question.
Overturned.
"Pang Gong wants to see the young master." Xu Wen slowly walked into the other courtyard and said to the people sitting around the stone table.
"Pang Gong?" Everyone looked puzzled when they heard this.
"Pang Gong is the helmsman of the Qianwu Opera Troupe. His name is Pang Borong. He is sixty-four years old and has been in charge of the Qianwu Opera Troupe for thirty-six years." Xu Wen explained.
"Let him come in," Yue Yingfeng said immediately, and then started talking to himself, "I was about to send someone to find you, but you came here first."
Pang Borong, who walked in with Xu Wen, was very well-maintained. He looked very sunny and energetic, with only a little gray on his temples. Behind him was a stooped old man in black robe with white hair and beard.
"Pang Gong, right? Tell me, why did your singer commit suicide at my banquet? She ruined a celebration banquet." Yue Yingfeng raised her thick eyebrows and smiled, but his smile was full of coldness.
Anyone could see that he was unhappy.
Pang Borong was not as submissive as meeting the leader, but with a trace of imperceptible contempt in the corner of his mouth, and replied in a neither humble nor arrogant manner: "Zi Youyue is introverted. Due to her frequent activities recently, she has been under too much pressure and her mood has been too depressed.
Days ago, our accompanying doctor examined her and prescribed medicine for her."
"Yes, I am Zi Youyue's accompanying physician, Xiu Li. I feel extremely heartbroken when Zi Youyue has such an accident. This is Zi Youyue's prescription for depression." The old man behind Pang Borong took a step forward.
, took out a piece of paper full of writing.
Xue Mengling took the prescription, and as she was well versed in medical science, she immediately confirmed that it was a real prescription. However, after Yue Yingfeng read the prescription carefully, her doubts deepened.
The handwriting on this prescription was clearly written two hours ago. Others couldn't tell, but Yue Yingfeng had done some research on these things. If Zi Youyue hadn't said those words to him, I'm afraid he would have been arrested at this time.
The two of them were cheating in front of them.
"I don't know how Zi Youyue's health condition is. She is from Pang's dance troupe. Please allow Pang to take her back to the dance troupe for care and treatment." Pang Borong couldn't tell what Yue Yingfeng was thinking, so he had to ask.
own requirements.
"Forget it, Zi Youyue is very weak now and is not suitable for moving. Is it possible that my young master's palace still treats her like a singer?" Yue Yingfeng said, shaking her sleeves.
A sharp color flashed in Pang Borong's eyes, and then he said helplessly: "I don't dare. The young master gave the palace to Zi Youyue to recuperate. It was her blessing. In this case, Pang left, hoping that she could win the favor of the young master.
Have more blessings and always have these blessings."
"No!" Yue Yingfeng didn't give the other party a good look, and directly asked Xu Wen to see the guest off. Although Pang Borong always spoke calmly, his last words contained murderous intent, and he clearly had murderous intentions towards Zi Youyue.
At night, Yue Yingfeng did not stay in his Maple Spirit Villa, but went to the Lingmeng Villa where Xue Mengling lived, chatting with her. Zi Youyue's safety was left to Han Lanya, who was full of evil looks.
guard.
At three o'clock in the morning, Yingying slowly walked into the Lingmeng Villa, smiled bitterly at Yue Yingfeng, who was sitting on a stone bench meditating, and shook her head: "Sir, although your guess is very reasonable, you have to admit that you
Wrong! It's been a whole night, and there's nothing unusual at Brother Lanya's side, and not a single person has appeared."
"Oh?" Yue Yingfeng smiled enigmatically, "You should go down and rest first. This situation is within my expectation."
"As expected?" Yingying looked at Yue Yingfeng with doubts, and suddenly realized that she didn't understand him at all and could not guess his thoughts at all.
"You don't need to worry about it anymore. Have a good rest. Things may get a little confusing in the next two days. Take good care of Meng'er."
"Well, I will definitely take good care of Miss." As soon as she mentioned Xue Mengling, Yingying immediately put other things behind her.