Qin Feng quickly waved his hand and asked Ning Hu and others to take the people away, and then said with a smile on his face: "Princess, misunderstandings are all misunderstandings."
Princess Qiyang was just trying to scare Qin Feng. After all, Qin Feng was about to get married to Xie Yun'er. For the sake of her close friend, she wouldn't embarrass Qin Feng too much.
As a result, Ning Hu and Xu Mo made such a fuss, and his little face turned gloomy: "I misunderstood you! Qin Feng, this matter is serious! I will go back to the palace and inform the saint about this. Not only will you attack the emperor, but also If you try to use violence against me, I would like to see how the saint treats you!"
Why! What is this!
Qin Feng followed closely and stopped Princess Qiyang. He nodded and said kind words: "As long as the princess is willing to show your kindness, I will agree to whatever you ask for."
Princess Qiyang became a little more interested and raised her eyebrows: "Are you really willing to accept any request?"
At this time, Qin Feng still has no room for bargaining, so he can only bite the bullet and suffer the loss: "I dare not deceive the princess."
Princess Qiyang revealed a wicked smile on her lips: "Well, tonight, I will hold a banquet in the boat. If you come, the incident of quarreling with the imperial driver will be cancelled. As for the promised Liuli, I will give you some time." God. Otherwise, let’s wait and see!”
Going to the boat? !
Qin Feng murmured in his heart, only a dandy like him would go to a place with fireworks and willows, not to mention the princess's rich body, and it was also her daughter's house, why would she go to a place like that? Could it be that the drunkard's intention was not to drink, but that he made the appointment for the second and seventh princes?
never mind!
It's a blessing, not a curse, but it's a curse that cannot be avoided.
Seeing Qin Feng agree, the arrogance of Princess Qiyang was finally extinguished. She glanced at the training ground where construction was going on, with a look of disgust on her face: "Doing these messy things all day long, don't you have some free time to read more books? So, isn't it good? He is a grown-up man, but he doesn’t even have an official position. He really doesn’t know how to make progress!”
Qin Feng knew that he couldn't afford to offend this aunt, so he didn't bother to explain, so he could only smile apologetically.
He sent Princess Qiyang away without conscience, but Qin Feng was in a good mood.
Before, he was still thinking about how to deal with Lin Feimo's revenge.
After all, the royal family has been bullied, and this matter must not be let go easily.
Now that Princess Qiyang made such a fuss, Qin Feng suddenly had an idea!
But after this, Qin Feng was completely sleepless. Who knows what kind of monsters and monsters might come to him next, so he turned around and went back home.
By the time we got back to the house, it was already evening.
The mansion was still very lively and full of people.
Some guests who left the table early saw Qin Feng coming back and immediately shouted: "Isn't this Mr. Qin?"
"Hahaha, Master Qin, where have you been?"
With such a shout, many guests ran out after hearing the news.
Qin Feng was afraid of being entangled, so he turned around and ran away. Then he went in through the back door of the mansion and went straight to his small courtyard.
"Xiao Xiangxiang, lock the courtyard door quickly! No matter who comes, they say that I am ill and cannot see guests today."
Xiao Xiangxiang locked the door, turned around and went back to the house. When she saw Qin Feng hiding under the quilt, she couldn't help but burst into laughter: "It's really weird. Others are trying to get involved, but our young master is afraid of them like a tiger."
For things like connections, it's not about having too many people, it's about being precise, just enough.
Qin Feng can walk sideways in Kyoto based on his relationship with the saint alone.
Now is not the time for him to curry favor with others, but for others to curry favor with him.
He just hid on the couch for nearly an hour.
After confirming that no one would visit, Qin Feng breathed a sigh of relief.
People are afraid of being famous, and pigs are afraid of being strong. The ancients never deceived me.
Now Qin Feng only thinks about one thing, which is making money.
He immediately got up and came to the desk and began to continue writing the "plagiarized" novel.
Anyway, there was no need for Qin Feng to waste his brain cells to conceive of the plot. He could just rely on his memories and copy with his eyes closed, so he was extremely fast. In just one hour, he copied nearly 10,000 words.
Qin Feng tilted his head and thought for a while, then wrote the words "Ming Yue Biography" on the cover of the manuscript. Then he stretched hard and showed a shameless smile of "plagiarism and profiteer" with satisfaction. After taking a short rest, he turned around and went to work. bed.
The aftereffects of yesterday's morning session were still lingering, and I fell asleep early as soon as I fell down.
At this time, the banquet in the front yard was coming to an end, and the sound was not as noisy as it was during the day.
Xiao Xiangxiang, who had finished washing her clothes, was hanging the clothes on the rope when she heard a knock on the door.
"It's so late, who will come?"
Xiao Xiangxiang muttered, then went over and opened the door.
The person who caught his eye was actually Xie Yun'er.
Seeing the future wife, Xiao Xiangxiang felt nervous and reserved, and quickly bowed and saluted: "I have met Miss Xie."
Xie Yun'er nodded, which was considered a response, and glanced in the direction of the bedroom: "Is Qin Feng here?"
Despite Qin Feng's repeated instructions, there will be no guests today.
But Xiao Xiangxiang didn't want to offend her future wife, so she nodded quickly: "Here he is, but the young master has already rested. I will call him now."
Xie Yun'er grabbed Xiao Xiangxiang and said, "No, I just go in!"
After saying that, Xie Yun'er silently pulled out the whip from his waist and struck Huanglong directly.
After entering the room, seeing Qin Feng snoring loudly, Xie Yun'er couldn't help but reveal a sinister smile on his face: "I slept very comfortably! You damn guy, I came to inspect the home today, but you stayed away. You didn't know that you thought I thank you for going up to the pole and sticking it upside down."
"You ruined the reputation of my Xie family, I will make you look good today!"
As he spoke, Xie Yuner stepped closer to the bed and slowly raised his whip.
Just as he was about to smoke it, his peripheral vision inadvertently glanced at the manuscript on the table.
The three words "Ming Yue Zhuan" came into view.
Xie Yun'er paused slightly and murmured in his heart: "Although this guy is shameless, his literary talent is second to none in Kyoto. Could it be that he has another masterpiece?"
Thinking of this, Xie Yun'er put down the whip for the time being, stepped over to pick up the manuscript, and flipped through it a few times, but couldn't control it.
He didn't care about taking revenge on Qin Feng. He just sat on the chair and flipped through the manuscript, forgetting the time.
A mere 10,000-word manuscript can be read over a cup of tea.
However, Qin Feng's handwriting increased the difficulty of reading by several levels.
Xie Yun'er was moved by the plot, but at the same time she sneered at Qin Feng's handwriting. The handwriting was worse than a dog's scratch, and it purely stained her eyes!
However, after reading it in one go, Xie Yun'er's eyes became anxious.
Turning his head to look at Qin Feng, who was sleeping soundly, his teeth itched with hatred: "Why the hell haven't you finished writing this? It's just what I wanted to do, I'm really anxious!"
Xie Yun'er put down the manuscript and came to the bedside, wanting to wake Qin Feng up and question the next plot.
But looking at Qin Feng sleeping soundly, he hesitated again.
Thinking of having to sleep with this guy for the rest of his life, he felt shy, nervous and angry.
