Chapter 251 The feeling of Fan Dao

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The most important thing is not only Fan Dao and his wife, who are suppressing their smiles. Even Fan Jian himself kept twitching the corners of his mouth, obviously doing the same thing. Huang Qiong couldn't even imagine what kind of impression Fan Dao and his wife would have on him after this incident. Even if he doesn't care much about other people's impressions of him, this is a major matter related to his image after all.

He didn't know how he got a reputation as a lecher. Compared to his grown brothers, those around him are thin and fat. I only have three concubines around me, and I rarely ask them to sleep with me. If this can be considered lustful, then wouldn’t that guy Yong Wang become a lustful demon?

What made Huang Qiong even more annoyed was that he was tricked by King Jing not only because he was not careful. His own foundation has also been figured out. I can't really call myself lustful, but I do have a preference for plumper women, certainly not the fat type, or women with sexy figures.

These two so-called gifts that King Jing gave to him happened to be the type that he liked. Doesn't this mean that even his extremely private matters have been investigated clearly? After several renovations in his mansion, it was still possible for someone to infiltrate it and find out about his hobbies. So what secrets did he have?

Huang Qiong's livid face made Fan Jian feel somewhat embarrassed. She still didn't know why Huang Qiong's face suddenly became so embarrassed. She thought it was because of the other party's comments that made her angry. Thinking of his snickering just now, Fan Jian couldn't help but feel embarrassed. Because he knew that the expression on his face would definitely not be hidden from this young prince.

But the angry expression on Huang Qiong's face only lasted for a short moment, and then completely disappeared. He ordered a guard beside him to go to Dutong Yamen to find Liu Hu. Ask him to tell Liu Hu to bring the two women caught last night and two sets of women's clothes. Then he turned to Fan Jian and said, "Cha, you should immediately write a letter to Jia Quan and ask him to thoroughly investigate the people in the house."

"Although I am not a lustful person, I cannot allow others to pry into my privacy. Today they can easily find out my privacy. If they want my head tomorrow, wouldn't it be easy? I The king worked hard before and thought he had cleared the palace, but now he discovered that the British palace can be penetrated so easily."

Hearing the irrepressible anger in Huang Qiong's tone, and understanding the meaning of his words clearly. He was a smart man after all, and Fan Jian immediately understood that the King of England's livid expression was not because he was snickering, but because he had something else to say. When he thought of the appearance of the only three concubines beside the King of England, Fan Jian immediately understood why Huang Qiong was so angry.

After just thinking about it for a moment, Fan Jian lowered his voice and said: "Your Majesty, we need to investigate. But this kind of thing may not be leaked from our house. Think about it, even if there are other people's details in our house, it can still be done." Is there another person who is bored enough to investigate this kind of thing in detail? Judging from the feeling of the sword, this kind of romantic thing most likely came from King Yong."

When Huang Qiong heard Fan Jian mention King Yong, he could only shake his head and smile bitterly. He hadn't thought about it until Fan Jian mentioned it. When Fan Jian said this, he was thinking about it. This kind of unreliable thing really seemed to come from King Yong. After all, the three concubines around him all came from Prince Yong's Mansion.

Prince Yong's Mansion is like that. It's not easy to get such tidbits of news. Although Fan Jian's judgment cannot be said to be completely correct, it is somewhat reasonable. Huang Qiong, who pondered for a while, finally shook his head and said: "I will write a letter to King Yong to inquire about this matter. But in our house, we still need to investigate."

"I also know that the water quality is clear and there are no fish, but some things must not touch my bottom line. If in our house, even outsiders know the woman that I sleep with every day, then I still have What kind of secret is there? In this matter, I would rather kill a thousand people by mistake than let one go. Tell Mr. Jia that if he really finds out, he will just send him away."

Huang Qiong's words had just finished, and before Fan Jian could say anything, Liu Hu, who had received the order over there, had already brought the two girls to Guanlou. Seeing the two women sent over by King Jing, the two women were stunned for a moment and couldn't help crying with joy: "Senior Sister, Third Senior Sister, why are you here? Could it be that this guy also snatched you away?"

When they saw the two girls, the two women who were sent over couldn't help crying with joy. Maybe they have experienced too much during this period, and even if they are Jianghu people, they can't bear it. The four women hugged each other and cried uncontrollably. It's just that the two women sent over by King Jing are older and know how to restrain themselves.

Although she burst into tears, she kept suppressing her cries. But the two women who were arrested last night were frightened and frightened by Huang Qionglian for most of the night. Now that he has met his relatives, he can still suppress the fear in his heart. He hugs his two senior sisters and cries like a pear blossom with raindrops.

Looking at the four hugging and crying women in front of him, Huang Qiong shook his head slightly and sighed secretly. Although he wanted them to cry enough, Huang Qiong also knew that now was not the time. He could only stop him by saying: "Don't cry now. If you want to cry, you have plenty of time. Come here first and identify who these heads on the ground are."

As soon as the two girls came in, they were attracted by their senior sister and didn't even see the heads on the trays on the ground. As for their senior sister, because she was carried in a big package before, she kept her head lowered after the package was torn open, and she didn't dare to look around. He was afraid of angering the King of England in front of him and doing something detrimental to himself.

So the two girls sent over by King Jing didn't know what happened before. It was only when Huang Qiong warned them that they discovered the row of heads in front of the desk. But when they saw the head and appearance clearly, the four women were shocked. After reacting, even his only reserve was abandoned.

Even the two women, who were only wearing a cloak, didn't bother to cover up their long legs that were so white that they were exposed at the slits of the cloak when they were running. He just held his chest and ran towards the row of heads that were still bleeding. After one fell to his knees, he looked at the head and cried loudly.

When the four girls saw the row of heads, they burst into tears. But this time, Huang Qiong did not stop him. Needless to say, the result was that the performance of the four women told him that these heads were probably from Baisha Hall. Judging from the age of these heads, I am afraid that their status in Baisha Hall is also extraordinary.

Huang Qiong turned her head and faced Sister-in-law Fan Jian who also turned her head and said, "Mrs. Sister-in-law, the two women sent by King Jing probably don't have a strand of hair underneath their cloaks. We men, It's not very convenient to stay here right now. You can stay and watch them for a while and ask them to put on their clothes."

"We will come in after they have tidied up. As for now, let them cry first. Also, there is something wrong with the two women sent over by King Jing. Please help check them later to see if the acupoints have been sealed. , or poison was taken. If it was poison, I am thinking of a way."

"The detoxification master in my house is estimated to be here soon after following the army for half a day. As long as he arrives, everything will be easy to talk about. As for the other two girls, you will also detoxify all the acupoints in a while. At this time, as long as If they are not too stupid, they must have given up on that place."

Hearing Huang Qiong's words, Fan Jian's sister-in-law raised her head. After thinking about it thoughtfully, she looked at Huang Qiong and nodded slightly: "Since the King of England is so compassionate, the little girl naturally obeys. I didn't expect the King of England to do so." Even at such a young age, he has such a good nature. But Your Majesty, your Majesty, aren’t you worried about them biting back after your acupuncture points are unlocked?”

Regarding Sister-in-law Fan Jian's words, I don't know if they were sarcastic or sincere. Huang Qiong just smiled lightly and said: "Whatever I do, I only want to be worthy of heaven, worthy of earth, and worthy of my own conscience. As for other things, Yes, I don’t think too much about it. Some things will be very tiring if you think too much about them.”

"Besides, I have promised them before that as long as they confess, I will consider the treatment of their fellow disciples as appropriate. I have said so much. With the wisdom of Madam Sister-in-law, I am afraid that I am the person you have in mind now. The conclusion has been reached." After saying that, Huang Qiong turned around and left with everyone around him.

Behind him, Fan Jian's sister-in-law's thoughtful gaze was like two sharp swords. It was not until Huang Qiong's figure disappeared outside the door that she gradually withdrew it. After Huang Qiong left first, Fan Jian looked at the beautiful backs of the four women kneeling there before following him. Although he hesitated a little, he still stayed for a moment.

He whispered to his sister-in-law, and after saying a few words, he followed her in a leisurely manner. Huang Qiong left the Guanlou with the people around him, but Fan Dao was worried that his newlywed wife would not be safe if she stayed alone in the Guanlou facing the four girls, so she was somewhat reluctant to leave.

It wasn't until his wife rolled his eyes and explained in a low voice the reason why the King of England went out that he cursed in a low voice that King Jing was really nothing for doing such a destructive thing, then turned around and left. What if he doesn't leave? Does he want to be scolded by his wife?

After Fan Dao was the last one to go out, several guards guarding the main gate of the Guanlou closed the gate directly. Dozens of guards, facing the direction outside the pass, kept the entire gate tightly guarded, but no one dared to take a look inside the gate. Even the window that Zhao Wushu kicked down last night had been tightly covered with door panels.

Although Guanlou was mentioned, Huang Qiong and his party did not go too far. Fan Dao, who was the last one to come out, looked at the King of England who was standing not far away, looking into the distance with his hands behind his back. Surrounded by several civil and military officials, his back looked somewhat dazzling under the midday sun, but his mind was somewhat in a trance.

Although the King of England was unattractive in appearance, the domineering aura in his body and the nobility he had developed since he was a nobleman were clearly revealed. Especially the sunlight made Huang Qiong's snow-white Confucian uniform shine golden. Fan Dao, who was in a daze at this moment, even thought that he was not facing an ordinary prince, but the emperor of the dynasty.

Although Huang Qiong grew up in the cold palace, under the strict guidance of her mother who was both civilized and martial arts expert, the domineering nobility revealed in her every move was far stronger than the other princes who were almost free-range. Much. The three-quarters of Confucianism, the other three-cents of domineering, and the other four-parts of natural nobility developed through both civil and military training, once revealed, it would be difficult for people to dare to take a direct look at him.

Even in the royal battles, swordsmen and swords were fought at every turn, which made all living beings feel dissatisfied. But at this moment, Fan Dao had to admit that although the King of England was young at this moment, he was putting a lot of pressure on people. But sometimes it is like this. The more such a person is, the more people attract the attention of others.