Text Chapter 1333: Abduction

Miao Yi tilted his head to look at him, "You mean..."

Yang Qing nodded slightly, squinted at Feihong who was hugged by Miao Yi, and stood up and retreated to the back.

Since the guest of honor sitting at the top did not leave, the people below could not leave either. The singing and dancing in the dance floor did not stop. Everyone was also paying attention to Miao Yi's reaction, wondering if Miao Yi would go further.

As expected, Miao Yi stood up with Feihong in his arms, and smiled at everyone: "I haven't had enough fun tonight, because I haven't seen enough of Feihong's singing and dancing. Everyone, please chat slowly. I will ask Miss Feihong to go to the guard palace to continue the single show." After that, he forcibly took Feihong away from the seat.

Feihong was obviously anxious and wanted to ask for help, but she was obviously restrained by Miao Yi. She couldn't say a word for help, and just kept shaking her head anxiously. Miao Yi didn't care whether she was willing or not.

Hai Pingxin on the side bit her lip, her face full of anger, and she seemed to have the urge to pick up the wine pot and smash Miao Yi to death.

"Yes, yes, yes."

"Take care, Commander."

A bunch of people smiled and bowed to see him off, but they were all sighing in their hearts. They were afraid that the single performance was fake, and the real thing was to go back and paint erotic pictures. Feihong, the courtesan, might be plucked tonight. Alas, a good flower was taken by a pig.

Huangfu Junmao stared at Miao Yi who was embracing a beauty above, and her eyes seemed to be on fire.

Among the crowd of opera troupes who came out to see off the guests, Mother Xu pursed her lips and almost laughed out loud.

Fu Qing, Ying Wudi, Xu Tangran and Murong Xinghua followed Miao Yi to see him off. Just as they walked under the eaves outside the pavilion, a guilty cry came from behind.

"Commander, no!"

Everyone looked back and saw Mother Feng running hurriedly with a smile that was uglier than crying.

Fu Qing tilted his head slightly, and immediately two of his men quickly reached out to stop Mother Feng.

Miao Yi, who turned around with Feihong in his arms, asked, "Who are you?"

Mother Feng nodded and said, "General, Feihong is from my neighborhood."

"Oh!" Miao Yi asked, "Why not? Is it that I can't invite Feihong to sing a single show, or I'm afraid I can't afford it?"

Mother Feng waved her hands across the crowd, "No, no. It's just that it's too late, and I'm afraid to disturb the general's rest."

Miao Yi: "Don't disturb. I'm in high spirits."

Mother Feng had no choice but to stomp her feet and said directly, "General, Feihong's godmother is Grandma Lu who manages the tribute garden. It's not appropriate for you to do this!"

Miao Yi stared at her in silence, and said slowly, "Since she is Grandma Lu's goddaughter, how can I continue to watch her fall into the place of prostitution. Yan Xiu, give me money, I want to redeem Miss Feihong." After that, he took Feihong and turned away.

Mother Feng screamed immediately: "No, Commander-in-Chief, I can't explain to Grandma Green, Grandma Green asked me to take good care of Feihong!" She also wanted to use Grandma Green to pressure Miao Yi, but now this was the only way.

A figure flashed over, it was Xu Tangran, who kicked directly and hit Mother Feng in the abdomen.

"Ah!" Mother Feng screamed and flew backwards. She spit out a mouthful of blood when she landed.

Xu Tangran pointed and shouted: "Shameless thing, dare to roar rudely at the commander-in-chief, drag him out and behead him!"

A group of actors in Guanya Tower turned pale with fear. Several heavenly soldiers and generals rushed over, and dragged Mother Feng away with swords and spears.

Mother Feng was almost scared to death, and screamed in horror: "Redemption! Commander-in-Chief, I was wrong, redemption, I promised to redeem Feihong, Commander-in-Chief, spare my life!"

"Forget it, why bother with her." Miao Yi walked down the stairs and said lightly. He flew away with Feihong.

Mother Feng, who was almost paralyzed by fear, was thrown to the ground. Yan Xiu flicked a storage bracelet in front of Mother Feng. He turned around and flew away with Yang Qing and others.

The guests gradually dispersed, and Yun Zhiqiu, who followed the crowd silently, looked unhappy.

In the attic. Mother Feng grabbed the storage bracelet on the ground and cried loudly, crying heartbreakingly, and refused to stand up even if someone pulled her.

"Oh! Sister Feng, the girls below will have this day after they become famous, but it's sooner or later. Isn't it very common? There's nothing to be sad about." Mother Xu squatted aside to comfort her.

"Yes, yes! Just think about it." The old ladies from other opera troupes also persuaded her.

"Get out! Get out!" Mother Feng suddenly raised her head and roared, pointing at the old ladies who pretended to be compassionate, and didn't appreciate their kindness.

"Tsk!" Mother Xu stood up, shook her handkerchief, and said sarcastically: "Since they don't appreciate it, there's no need for us to stick to them. Let's go!"

A group of old women led their subordinates to gloat over the misfortune, and only Mother Feng was there pounding on the ground and crying. She was so sad...

Guarding the palace, Hai Pingxin was very angry. When she entered the inner palace, she saw Miao Yi taking Feihong directly to the bedroom. She couldn't help it and shouted: "My lord, I want to talk to you..."

Before she finished speaking, Yan Xiu's gloomy face suddenly appeared in front of her, blocking the door of the bedroom, blocking Hai Pingxin, and blocking the words that Hai Pingxin was about to say.

Hai Pingxin subconsciously took a step back, looking a little scared, and hesitantly said: "Yan Xiu, please move aside, I have something to ask the commander-in-chief."

Yan Xiu smiled sinisterly: "Girl, it's late, the commander-in-chief wants to rest, if you have anything, do it tomorrow."

Hai Pingxin pouted and said: "What's the point of resting? He wants to watch a single game, right? I'll go in and pour tea and water for the master."

At this time, Yang Zhaoqing appeared with a team of guards. Looking at Hai Ping, he smiled heartily. With a wave of his hand, he ordered the two of them to block the door to prevent anyone from entering. He also ordered others to surround the palace and also did not allow anyone to trespass. .

Yan Xiu ignored Hai Pingxin's reason and turned around. He walked to the door of Miao Yi's room, took out a sword in his hand, stood on the steps with his hands on his abdomen and leaned on the sword. He closed his eyes to rest and guarded the door. , don’t let anyone disturb the people in the house.

Inside the room, Miao Yi unlocked the restraints on Fei Hong. Fei Hong subconsciously wanted to avoid her, but Miao Yi quickly grabbed her wrist and pulled her back. He hugged her tightly. The two of them were close to each other, one tall and one short, with their eyes facing each other.

Feihong's eyes dodged, and she turned her head to look to the side. She saw the brocade couch in the room, which she could tell was her sleeping place. She was really heartbroken, and the nervous and frightened look on her face could not be concealed. She put her hands on his chest, He said in a loud voice: "Commander, please show your respect. Feihong does not sell his body while performing. If Commander wants to see a single show, Feihong can just show it to you. Please respect yourself."

Miao Yi grabbed her hands, twisted them on her back, grabbed her with one hand, and pinched her chin to straighten it with the other hand. He lowered his head and kissed her lips that were moaning, and his hands fell down to grab her. He grabbed her collar and pulled it down suddenly, with a hiss, the clothes tore, and a pair of snow peaks jumped out.

Feihong struggled desperately, but couldn't escape the claws. He was ripped apart three times. The delicate body exposed was worthy of someone who often dances. She had a slim and good figure. There was no trace of fat where it should be thin. The plump areas are round, the waist is slender, and the skin is like flawless white jade.

Miao Yi seemed to be unable to bear it and pushed him directly onto the couch and crushed him...

As soon as Yun Zhiqiu, whose face was extremely ugly, returned to the Yunrong Pavilion, he immediately saw Xue'er coming to greet her and said via message: "Madam, Yang Qing is here in disguise and is waiting for you in the backyard."

Yun Zhiqiu didn't say a word and immediately walked quickly to the backyard.

In the pavilion with lanterns hanging in the rockery, Yang Qing stood with his hands behind his hands and looked at the water reflecting the lights silently, while Qian'er stood aside.

Hearing the footsteps, Yang Qing turned around and saw that it was Yun Zhiqiu. He stepped forward and cupped his hands and said, "Madam!"

Yun Zhiqiu sat directly at the table and said with a cold face: "What on earth are you doing tonight? If you don't give me an explanation, I'm not done with you!"

"Yes!" Yang Qing lowered his head slightly. He was here to explain. Otherwise, he was afraid that Yun Zhiqiu would do something unknowingly. He cupped his hands again and said, "My lord was poisoned at that time."

Yun Zhiqiu stood up in shock when he heard this, "What's going on?" Not only her, Qian'er and Xue'er were also shocked.

Yang Qing: "If I'm not mistaken, Feihong is a member of the Heavenly Court Supervision Zuo Department, and he deliberately arranged to get close to you. Your Excellency has been targeted by the Heavenly Court Supervision Zuo Department. Madam knew about the fact that someone tried to get close to you in the early years. It's just that I didn't know who it was at that time, but I finally have some clues about Feihong's appearance tonight..." He recounted the cause and effect in detail.

After listening, Yun Zhiqiu suddenly turned his head to look in the direction of the City Shou Palace. He had already guessed what would happen in the Shou City Palace. Tears instantly popped out of his eyes and slid down his cheeks. He said in a trembling voice: "I want him to fight for power like this. What’s the point? Am I marrying him just to watch this happen?”

Qian'er and Xue'er both bowed their heads in silence.

Yang Qing sighed and consoled him: "Madam, don't worry, Quan is just acting on occasion. You can't keep a spy by your side for a long time. When the opportunity is right, you will get rid of him!"

The wind was blowing and the clouds were floating. On a high building, Sima Wentian put away the star bell in his hand, looked at the sky and the earth alone, and muttered to himself: "A good son who spent so much effort to cultivate, I wanted to put it to great use, but it turned out to be so cheap." It’s a shame you killed that kid.” He shook his head and smiled bitterly, but then let out a long sigh of relief, it was finally a success!

He had no choice. He almost issued a military order in front of Lord Qing. He only had three years. If things were not handled properly, even a small defensive palace would not be able to be breached. Not to mention whether it could be handed over, How could he feel so embarrassed? For a monk, three years was just a matter of time in seclusion. To achieve his goal, he could only spend a lot of money. Fortunately, we finally succeeded. As long as we can make a difference, no matter how high the price is, it is worth it...

The sky is slightly bright, the wax torch has turned to gray, the light from the window seeps into the house, the beauty curled up on the couch is like jade, her hair is messy, her virginity is stained with cherry blossoms after a night of beating.

Miao Yi stood by the couch, adjusting his clothes. He turned his back and said apologetically: "Normally I'm not like this. Maybe I lost my temper after drinking last night. Look, if you want to go back to Guanyage or have other ideas, Even if you say it, I will try my best to help you make arrangements and try not to wrong you." (To be continued)