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Chapter 29 This is a Proper Shura Field

"Thank you so much, General Murong, for your help yesterday." Feng Muching changed her voice and raised the wine glass on the table to toast her.

Murong Pingting raised her glass with one hand, "It's a small matter."

As soon as she finished speaking, she clinked her glasses and drank it down in one gulp.

Seeing this, Feng Muqing smiled and drank the wine in the glass.

Murong Pingting's name is gentle and demure, but she is very cheerful when she is still. I don't know what General Zhennan is thinking.

"This wine is good." The sweetness of the wine left a fragrance on her lips and teeth. Murong Pingting felt that she had an endless aftertaste and praised it without hesitation.

The wine in the south is very strong, and it tastes hot when you drink it, but this wine is much milder, full of aroma, and has a very different taste.

It was her first time to drink such wine.

"This is pear blossom wine, which is most suitable for women and is not harmful to the body." Feng Muqing saw that she liked the wine very much and filled it up again for her. "If you like it, drink more."

"That would be disrespectful." Murong Pingting said naturally and generously, tasting the wine carefully.

"good!"

"Young General Murong came back specially to attend the Wanhua Terrace this time?" Feng Muqing asked casually.

As far as she knew, in the past, Feng Wanwan was the only one in Wanhua Terrace, but Murong Pingting was obviously much better than her, so how could she not hear about it?

"The academy mission happened to be in Beiyi. It happened to be the Ten Thousand Flowers Festival, so I went to join in the fun."

"I see."

The loud cheers and thunderous applause in the lobby complemented each other. Feng Muching felt full of accomplishment, and the smile on her face couldn't help but become a little more sincere.

She really has to thank her for her efforts, otherwise she might not be able to save herself from the Red Mansion.

Suddenly, the lobby was as quiet as a chicken. Feng Muqing frowned slightly, turned around and saw two figures approaching.

Feng Muching's eyes widened with a look of shock on her face, why did these two people come together?

The visitors were none other than Jun Ruye and Yu Qingfeng.

The two are notoriously handsome men, and they attracted everyone's attention when they appeared.

They actually saw the regent and the prince of Nanyue Kingdom in the Red Mansion. It was rare to meet them on weekdays, but they appeared together today. It was really a feast for the eyes.

Jun Ruye didn't expect to meet Yu Qingfeng here, and her expression was incomprehensible.

He had known for a long time that the boss behind the Red Mansion was Feng Muching. It was natural for him to come to support his princess. Why did this person come to join in the fun?

Mo Ying's words echoed in his ears.

"Master, you must be careful to guard against the prince. Mo Yue said that this person has evil thoughts about the princess."

After Mo Ying came back with the routine that day, Jun Ruye only remembered this sentence. She remembered it so firmly that she couldn't forget it even if she wanted to.

The two met unexpectedly at the door of the red building. Yu Qingfeng was slightly surprised, and for a moment the corner of his mouth curled up into a decent smile.

Seeing his smile, Jun Ruye felt even more unhappy. He hated this man's always smiling face.

Although he is not afraid of Yu Qingfeng, he has to say that he is his most threatening opponent.

In terms of looks, they are roughly the same; in terms of status, he is the powerful regent, while Yu Qingfeng is just the prince Nan Yue gave up, so he is slightly better.

Not to mention, Feng Muching was his princess in name, so she had the upper hand.

"I have admired the name of the regent for a long time, and Qingfeng has long wanted to pay me a visit. I am disrespectful and disrespectful." Yu Qingfeng clasped his fists and spoke first.

"Prince Yu actually has the leisure to come here."

"Isn't it the same with the Regent?"

Their eyes met, sparks flying in the air. Jun Ruye snorted coldly and motioned for Mo Ying to push him in.

Not willing to lag behind, Yu Qingfeng strode in.

As soon as the two entered the red building, they met Feng Muqing's doubtful eyes. They ignored the shocked people in the lobby and went upstairs to find Feng Muqing's room.

As soon as they opened the door, they discovered that there was Murong Pingting in the room.

Jun Ruye glanced at her indifferently and came directly to Feng Muqing's side. Yu Qingfeng nodded with a smile and took a seat.

There was a moment of silence in the air, and embarrassment filled the whole room. Feng Muching coughed twice uncomfortably, breaking the awkward atmosphere.

"Why are you here?"

She knew that she couldn't hide this from Jun Ruye, and she didn't want to hide it, but she didn't expect that Jun Ruye would come over.

As for Yu Qingfeng, she had never mentioned the Red Mansion to him, so how could he show up?

It doesn't look like he would be interested in such a thing.

"If you are here, I will naturally follow you, just as the wife sings and the husband follows." Jun Ruye glanced at Yu Qingfeng proudly.

Yu Qingfeng's hand holding the wine glass suddenly tightened, but the smile on his face became deeper.

"With such a big movement in the Red Mansion, Qingfeng just came to join in the fun. After all, this has never been seen before and it is very new."

Hearing this, Jun Ruye sneered.

Talking nonsense, no matter how free he is, he will not go to a place like the Red House. After all, the Red House still has the shadow of a brothel, but it is slightly different from an ordinary brothel.

"I think Prince Yu seems to have come here on purpose." Jun Ruye spared no effort to undermine him.

Although he didn't know what means Yu Qingfeng used to know Qingqing's whereabouts, he would never let this person have the opportunity to get close to Qingqing.

"The Prince Regent is joking." Yu Qingfeng's smile did not change.

The two of them were facing each other tit for tat, not giving in an inch. Feng Muqing and Murong Pingting looked at each other in confusion.

This is a proper Shura field!

Murong Pingting knew it well and looked at Feng Muching with admiration.

These two people are both good and bad, but they secretly compete for Feng Muqing. It's strange, it's so strange!

Since Feng Muqing re-entered cultivation, her senses were sharp, and she felt that the two of them were at war with each other, and sighed helplessly.

"Do you have a festival?" She looked at Jun Ruye and then at Yu Qingfeng.

They are really two great gods, and a rare good mood cannot be abandoned. The Red Mansion can be what it is today, but she did it herself.

Feng Muqing took the lead to break the frozen atmosphere, and Jun Ruye and Yu Qingfeng withdrew their gazes.

Jun Ruye: We can’t embarrass Qingqing.

Yu Qingfeng: We can’t embarrass her.

The two people who disliked each other were surprisingly thinking in the same mind at this moment.

Feng Muqing also realized that the two of them didn't like each other, and they didn't want to reveal their identity as the boss of the Red Mansion, so she sighed silently.

If you continue to sit there, you have to be careful even when you breathe, which is extremely depressing.

"You take your time to appreciate it and say goodbye." Feng Muching stood up and left.

Seeing Feng Muqing's back disappearing, Jun Ruye's unruffled eyes swept towards Yu Qingfeng coldly, snorted coldly, and quickly followed.

Oh--

Yu Qingfeng smiled with a special meaning, but his eyes were as gentle as jade.

Murong Pingting was amazed after watching the play in silence, her eyes full of interest, and she drank cup after cup of pear blossom wine.

It will be difficult to drink such delicious wine in the future, so you must take advantage of this opportunity to drink to the fullest.

Only Yu Qingfeng and Murong Pingting were left in the room. Yu Qingfeng greeted them calmly and then left.

Everyone he wanted to see had left, so why did he stay here?

"This Kyoto is quite interesting." Murong Pingting chuckled but never put down the wine glass in her hand.
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