Faced with the clothes of men and women who were thrown around the ground, Miao Jingchen did not show any special reaction on his face.
With a calm expression, he walked over his messy clothes.
These falling clothes seemed like signposts, guiding Miao Jingchen to the rockery where the man and woman were burning with energy.
Although he heard the sound close to him, Miao Jingchen did not pass immediately.
He stood quietly beside the big rock and listened to the movement behind the rockery.
It was not until the sound of the men and women's breathing gradually calmed down and the matter was finished that he slowly walked around the back of the rockery without any taboos. He walked straight to the man and woman who had just finished the work with a look of indifference.
"Ah!" The young woman's scream suddenly sounded behind the rockery.
However, the woman reacted quickly. As soon as she shouted, she immediately hid her hands tightly on her lips.
Miao Jingchen's eyes swept over the two people in front of him, and he ignored the woman and the man's embarrassed look at the moment. He ignored the woman and his eyes fell on the man's face first.
Quietly looking at the man's face that was too nervous to cramp, Miao Jingchen said expressionlessly: "Are you the second son of the Second Miss's Office in charge of the Outer Court, Yunchang?"
"Yes, the smallest one." Yunchang quickly knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Miao Jingchen.
Yunchang did not dare to be negligent at all. He climbed a few steps to Miao Jingchen. He just raised his head and had not had time to speak, Miao Jingchen's five fingers had already been pressed on Yunchang's Tianling cover.
Miao Jingchen is a wind-attributed spiritual root. When his five fingers grasp Yunchang's head, the wind Qiling in his palm rolled out at the same time.
Yunchang was just a mortal without cultivation. He was suddenly attacked by Miao Jingchen's blade-like Feng Qiling, and had no ability to resist at all. In the blink of an eye, the flesh and blood on his head was removed by Feng Dao and was left with only one clean one.
skeleton bones.
At this moment, Yunchang was wearing only one pair of underwear and had no flesh on his head. He could not tell who the deceased was just looking at his body.
He threw the body on the ground casually, and Miao Jingchen made a purity trick. A gust of wind blew, and all the blood stains on his hands were clean.
Then he looked up at Miao Qiyan, who was sitting in front of the rockery.
Miao Qiyan was still wearing only a light pink bellyband on her body, holding the skirt in her arms tightly, her face pale, and her red eyes stared at Miao Jingchen without blinking.
Miao Qiyan was completely shocked by the scene she had just seen with her own eyes, and could not say a word.
Miao Jingchen glanced at Miao Qiyan indifferently and said calmly: "Kill him to keep you safe."
Seeing Miao Qiyan's incredible expression on her face, Miao Jingchen's eyes suddenly turned cold: "This kind of man should be dealt with in time after he has used up. Otherwise, do you want him to recognize his ancestors and the children in your stomach in the future?
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Miao Jingchen's words were like a slap in his head, instantly waking Miao Qiyan from her fear just now. She began to wear her clothes quickly in a hurry.
As soon as he heard this, Miao Qiyan instantly understood that the second brother already knew that she had not conceived with Qi Wuji's child that night.
It was precisely because she was not pregnant that Miao Qiyan came up with a way to make up for it at this time.
Miao Qiyan knew that she would never have the chance to climb onto Qi Wuji's bed, but she was unwilling to accept it.
At present, the entire Miao Mansion treats her as a treasure for her. Her daily food, clothing and consumption are more delicate and careful than Miao Hanyan. The monthly silver is almost comparable to that of her wife.
She had never thought about such a status before, and such comfortable days depended on her body being touched by Qi Wuji, and her belly might be pregnant with Qi Wuji's child in the future.
But as the person involved, although Miao Qiyan had never given birth to a child before, she also knew that the God of Luck did not favor her that night.
She was not pregnant.
So she thought of such a way to make up for it later.
Now everyone knows that Qi Wuji has occupied her body. Even when his father sent someone to the Qi Mansion to inquire, the Qi Mansion also admitted this matter.
Now as long as she gets pregnant, no one dares to suspect that the child is someone else's. Even if it is half a month late, the size of the pregnant woman's belly is not uniform, and no one can tell.
But Miao Qiyan didn't expect that this would be so coincidental that she actually met Miao Jingchen.
Miao Jingchen did not shy away, but just turned around.
After putting on his clothes, Chen Huayan walked to Miao Jingchen and saluted carefully: "Thank you for your help to cover up today's business."
Miao Jingchen stood with his back to Miao Qiyan with his hands behind his back: "If you get pregnant and have a baby, your only way out is your retreat!"
Although they are brothers and sisters of the same father, Miao Jingchen did not have any concerns about Miao Qiyan at all when he spoke to Miao Qiyan, but instead he was more like an order.
Miao Qiyan quickly lowered her head and responded: "Yes, Qiyan remembers the teachings of her second brother!"
Miao Jingchen never turned around and waved his hand gently.
Miao Qiyan quickly carried the hem of her skirt and carefully left the island in the lake.
After dealing with the two corpses on the island, Miao Jingchen was about to leave, but saw a silk handkerchief falling beside the stone path.
He bent down, picked up the handkerchief and looked in his hand.
The handkerchief is a typical handkerchief for women, with a gouache on it. On the lower left corner of the silk handkerchief, there are colorful roses embroidered around it, surrounded by colorful butterflies...
The wind knife suddenly rose in Miao Jingchen's palm, and in the blink of an eye, stirred the silk handkerchief into powder, and his thin lips were coldly spit out a few words: "Silly woman!"
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Hanxiang Palace Auction
"Wow, what kind of baby is this? This fragrance...no, I'm going to be drunk to death!"
"Is this a magic weapon? Why does it shine independently?"
"This kind of treasure can only be refined by a weapon refiner above the God Transformation Realm, right?"
...
The scene was full of stuttering...
Jin Fengjiao, who accompanied Yan Yan to stand in front of the treasure appraisal platform, heard the sound of praise around her and looked proud.
At this moment, Yan Yan was standing on the treasure appraisal platform of Hanxiang Palace, and a pair of colorful incense burners placed in front of him were the gift given to her by Jin Fengjiao, and it was also used as a press conference for participating in the Hanxiang Palace auction today.
The treasure of the treasure - the Bicai Qiong Incense Burner.
Anyone who comes to participate in the Hanxiang Palace auction house must go through an important procedure, that is, treasure appraisal.
Although the merchants qualified to enter the Hanxiang Palace inner hall for auction are all auction houses with some status, even the stalls in Hanxiang Palace are as good and bad as in the market.
Apart from the privileges owned by the five major families, the allocation of other good and bad positions needs to be distributed according to the strength of their respective auction houses and the value of the treasures they are auctioned.
In fact, strength is basically proportional to the value of the treasure you are shooting.
The stronger the auction house, the more powerful it is, there are treasures with high capital income.
On the contrary, some small auction houses, because of their weak working capital, are generally not entrusted to bid for treasures with expensive value.