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"Young master, didn't you just arrive?"
"You...you're thinking about it again?"
After saying this, Sang Wen felt extremely ashamed.
I never imagined that I would say such words.
"Ok?"
Chen Qingfeng was taken aback, caught off guard by Sang Wen's sudden words.
He smiled; he hadn't originally been talking about anything related to sex.
Since Sang Wen has misunderstood, we might as well go with the flow.
The next moment, Chen Qingfeng suddenly turned around.
Sang Wen was shy and hesitant.
Looking at the beautiful woman beneath him, Chen Qingfeng slowly reached out his hand, his fingers moving like those of an elf.
Slow and gentle.
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"Young master, you've changed. You've... you've forgotten how to cherish women."
Sang Wen said coquettishly.
Upon hearing this, Chen Qingfeng smiled slightly, tightened his embrace around Sang Wen, and replied:
"Okay, okay! I was just kidding."
"You are my woman, how could I not cherish you?"
Hearing Chen Qingfeng's words, Sang Wen felt a warmth in her heart.
After lingering in bed for a while, the two got dressed and got out of bed.
"Young Master, it's getting late, I... I'll head back to the Heavenly Mystery Pavilion now!"
Sang Wen finished packing and prepared to leave.
Little did she know, the moment she turned around, Chen Qingfeng shouted to stop her:
"and many more!"
"Ok?"
Sang Wen was taken aback, turned around to look at Chen Qingfeng, and asked, puzzled, "Young Master, is there anything else you need?"
Chen Qingfeng nodded and said:
"I plan to open a bookstore, and I've already thought of a name for it: Tianya Bookstore."
"Then we'll sell the Dream of the Red Chamber!"
Upon hearing this, Sang Wen nodded in agreement and said:
"Young Master's Dream of the Red Chamber is like a dazzling pearl in the treasure trove of literature. If it could be published in a bookstore, it would surely amaze the world!"
"At that time, your talent and reputation will spread far and wide, and you will surely be admired by scholars all over the world."
"Leave this matter to me, young master!"
When he said this, Sang Wen appeared very excited, and even thought of the scene of the fire at the Red Mansion.
Chen Qingfeng smiled calmly and said again:
"Besides that, there is one more thing I need you to do."
"Please speak, young master!"
Chen Qingfeng didn't keep them in suspense and said directly:
"For the next period of time, have people from the Heavenly Secrets Pavilion keep watch in the suburbs. I need to rescue someone."
Sang Wen was slightly surprised and uttered a questioning sound:
"Who?"
"The most beautiful courtesan at Zuixianju, Si Lili."
Chen Qingfeng didn't hide anything and revealed Si Lili's name.
Upon hearing this, a strange light flashed in Sang Wen's eyes.
She was no stranger to Si Lili.
In particular, Chen Qingfeng had previously spent a night with Si Lili on a pleasure boat at Zuixianju.
In addition, the poem that Chen Qingfeng wrote for Si Lili was widely circulated in Kyoto.
After a brief silence, Sang Wen suddenly began to recite:
"Clouds think about clothes and flowers, and the spring breeze blows on the threshold of Revlon."
"If we hadn't met at the top of Qunyu Mountain, we would have met under the moonlight at Yaotai."
Upon hearing Sang Wen recite poetry, Chen Qingfeng smiled helplessly, naturally discerning that Sang Wen was probably a little jealous.
This poem was written by Chen Qingfeng for Si Lili on the pleasure boat at Zuixianju.
"How about I write a poem for you?"
Chen Qingfeng spoke up.
"really?"
Sang Wen was excited and seemed a little impatient.
Chen Qingfeng smiled slightly and nodded, saying:
"of course it's true."
"When have I ever lied to you?"
Chen Qingfeng fell into thought, and after a moment's consideration, he immediately composed a poem and presented it to Chen Qingfeng:
"In Nanqing there is a beautiful woman, peerless and independent."
"One glance can conquer a city, another glance can conquer a country."
Upon hearing this, Sang Wen was overjoyed, never expecting that she would be so stunningly beautiful in Chen Qingfeng's eyes.
The slight jealousy that had arisen earlier because of Si Lili was instantly evaporated.
"Young master, I will make the arrangements."
"We will definitely rescue Si Lili when the time comes."
After saying this, Sang Wen didn't linger. She recited the poem Chen Qingfeng had written for her as she walked away.
After Sang Wen left, Chen Qingfeng withdrew his gaze.
"Judging by the time, the assassination attempt on Niulan Street should be coming soon."
"After this assassination attempt, Fan Xian will realize that the capital city is not as peaceful as it seems!"
Chen Qingfeng pondered silently.
He is plotting step by step to deal with Emperor Qing and the Empress.
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time flies.
Before you know it, quite some time has passed.
On this day, Fan Xian rode in a carriage past Wangchun Gate, and further ahead was Niulan Street!
Fan Xian lifted the carriage curtain and glanced at Teng Zijing, who was driving the carriage. The two looked at each other and smiled knowingly at the same time.
Earlier, they had been fighting in underground boxing matches on Niulan Street and had given Guo Baokun a severe beating.
There aren't many residential houses around Niulan Street, but there are many shops that fell into disrepair years ago.
Therefore, it got another name, also known as the Defeated Shop.
It's very quiet here; there are hardly any pedestrians, whether it's day or night.
It's truly the best spot to ambush someone on the street and beat them up.
Suddenly, Fan Xian smelled a strange odor.
"not good!"
He exclaimed in surprise, recognizing the smell as that of "kale," a toxin extracted from frogs and used in poisoned arrows.
Fan Xian was cautious and naturally realized this.
The fact that I can smell that scent means there must be archers hiding around here.
Perhaps they came specifically to assassinate me.
Without thinking twice, Fan Xian quickly lifted the curtain and jumped off the carriage.
Seeing this, Teng Zijing didn't think much of it and jumped down as well.
Just then, a large stone roller crashed down from mid-air, striking the carriage Fan Xian was riding in squarely.
Under the crushing stone, the carriage was smashed to pieces, scattering into countless pieces of wood that flew into the air.
Immediately following, a series of whooshing sounds pierced the air.
Fan Xian and Teng Zijing were both surprised when they saw this.
Without time to think about anything else, the two quickly used their movement techniques to dodge the rain of arrows.
"Young Master, someone wants you dead!"
After Teng Zijing avoided the situation, he said with a solemn expression.
Fan Xian nodded, his face extremely grim. Before he could say anything, a sudden change occurred!
"boom!"
A loud bang was heard.