Crying in anger, pretending to be in love with the villain after wearing a real daughter

Nan Qingfeng did not take Shangguan Jianyue and Qin Xianglian back to Gu Cinema. Instead, he wrote a handwritten letter to them, telling them the location of Nan Mansion and asking them to go there first.

Looking at the handwriting on the letter paper, which looked like a drunken dog crawling over it, the corners of Shangguan Jianyue's eyes twitched slightly.

No matter how bad it is, she is a legitimate young lady at least. This word is really hard to use, not even as good as hers.

Nan Qingfeng naturally saw the incredible look in her eyes, and said seriously, "I can't write with a brush, but it still looks good when I use other pens. Besides, wouldn't it be nice to be able to recognize the writing after writing it?"

Shangguan Jianyue said nothing, put the letter away, and helped her mother get on the horse.

"Hold on."

Nan Qingfeng took out a few more porcelain bottles from the tattoo space and stuffed them into Shangguan Jianyue's arms.

"It contains powerful intoxicants, as well as poisons and antidotes. If you encounter uncontrollable forces on the road, you can use them to defend yourself."

Shangguan Jianyue looked at her sleeves. They were big, but how could she take out so many things?

What is the inner structure of the sleeve like?

She didn't have time to think about it, so she got on her horse.

"What? Are you not confident in your disguise skills? Are you afraid that my mother and I will be recognized by the Shangguan family?"

"I have confidence, but everything is always unpredictable."

Shangguan Jianyue laughed loudly and tightened the reins.

She had a heroic air and was wearing a black robe with arrow sleeves and a riding outfit. Nan Qingfeng simply disguised her as a man.

At the moment, she is holding the rein with one hand and her feet in stirrups. She exudes a heroic spirit and is more handsome than many men in Beijing.

"With your appearance, I'm afraid many women will cry and scream to marry you in the future..."

Seriousness lasts only three seconds.

Shangguan Jianyue snorted and looked at Nan Qingfeng, his eyes softening.

"See you tomorrow, you...be more careful."

Nan Qingfeng's eyes lit up, and he was surprised that she finally showed such concern.

Shangguan Jianyue frowned, and without giving her a chance to speak, she raised her whip and sped away.

Watching her walk away, Nan Qingfeng's lips curved into a faint smile.

"Okay, now it's time to finish. Madam, I have a good thing here for you to see."

He turned around and entered the farmhouse door, took out a light blue glass bottle, put it under the tip of the aunt's nose, and let the two of them take a sniff.

Their eyes gradually became blurred, and they fell asleep immediately.

Nan Qingfeng quickly caught the two of them with quick eyes and hands and helped them to the bed.

"Okay, when you wake up, you two will not remember me. The food tastes very good, thank you, auntie."

He burned the clothes that several people had changed into yesterday without leaving any fragments behind. He immediately left a silver ingot beside the aunt's pillow and left quietly.

The atmosphere in Shangjing City was solemn.

There were guards everywhere wearing black light armor.

All passers-by will be detained and interrogated before being released.

Nan Qingfeng was not disguised, but still looked like Beiming Qingfeng, riding a horse through the street, so arrogant that he naturally attracted the attention of many Shangguan family minions.

"The one on horseback, come down!"

Nan Qingfeng seemed to have not heard anything, and continued walking forward slowly on horseback. He saw a bun seller on the roadside, and ordered a few by the way.

"What about you! Are you deaf?!"

A minion came over and knocked over the steaming buns that Nan Qingfeng had just received.

Nan Qingfeng had a smile on his face, but his narrowed eyes were filled with cold light.

"This is the breakfast I brought for my precious maid. How dare you knock it over?"

"Girl?"

The minion looked Nan Qingfeng up and down.

Seeing that although she looked pretty, she was not dressed like an ordinary farm girl, so she sneered unabashedly and looked domineering.

"You are the only one who still has a maid? Why are you dreaming in the daytime? The official government is here to take someone. If you are wise, get out of here! Otherwise, don't blame us for being rude!"

"Shangguanfu wants someone to take it on my head? It's really awe-inspiring."

Nan Qingfeng held the horse's reins with both hands and sat upright.

"I won't get off my horse today, how are you doing?"

The minion's face darkened, "If you don't eat the toast, you will be punished with a drink!"

He drew out the sword at his waist with a clang and slashed at the horse's hoof.

Nan Qingfeng's eyes flashed, and he raised his foot and kicked the guard on the temple, sending him flying.

With a "bang" sound, the minions hit the roadside stall, making a loud noise and attracting countless attention.

Immediately, more and more people wearing black light armor came towards this direction.

"what happened?"

A man who looked like a leader came out and glanced at the men who were being helped up, his eyes widened.

"Boss! This woman is very suspicious! She refused to cooperate with the investigation and even hurt me!"

The commander raised his eyes to look at Nan Qingfeng. When he saw that face, his pupils shrank slightly, his gaze lowered, and he clasped his fists with both hands.

"It turns out it's Miss Beiming. Her men are blind and have no intention of running into you."

Nan Qingfeng knew this commander.

That night we went to find Shangguan Jianyue, and he led us the way.

"Unintentional collision?" Nan Qingfeng glanced at the overturned meat bun on the ground, "I went out to buy a meat bun without incident, but was knocked to the ground by a mad dog. Do you think this was an unintentional collision?"

The commander turned around, glanced at his subordinate coldly, raised his hand and slapped the man hard on the face.

The minion grunted, blood filled his mouth, opened his mouth, and several white teeth fell to the ground.

"Kneel down and apologize to Miss Beiming."

He is not afraid of Nan Qingfeng.

It's just that last time Nan Qingfeng caused trouble in Shangguan Mansion, King Zhenbei came to support her.

Shangguan Mansion can manipulate Nan Qingfeng at will, but King Zhenbei cannot...

The minion didn't expect to offend Nan Qingfeng, so he quickly knelt down and apologized.

"That's all, just return my buns."

The commander was very discerning and asked the vendor to make another bun for Nan Qingfeng and handed it to Nan Qingfeng.

Nan Qingfeng reached out and took it, then continued walking forward.

After walking a short distance, the commander's voice came from behind.

"Miss Beiming!"

"What's the matter?" Nan Qingfeng turned around, looking tired.

"I wonder if Miss Beiming has ever seen my young lady?"

Nan Qingfeng raised his eyebrows, "I've never seen it before, what's wrong? The Shangguan family is so famous, could it be that... Shangguan Wanrong is missing?"

The commander looked serious and did not reply. He glanced at Nan Qingfeng's attire and said, "I wonder where Miss Beiming comes from and why she is dressed like this?"

As he said this, he gestured to the men next to him with his hand hanging by his side.

The man turned around and left quietly.

Nan Qingfeng saw this scene in his eyes, his face did not change at all, and he pretended to sigh.

"As we all know, I was kicked out of Bei Ming Mansion. I was penniless and had no money to buy clothes. Now, I found some rough linen clothes to wear. You really poked my pain..."

The commander glanced at the direction Nan Qingfeng was coming from and said, "Miss Beiming, did you just come back from the city?"

This man is so perceptive.

There is such a number one person in Shangguan Mansion.

Nan Qingfeng had to look at him squarely, "What's your name?"

The commander did not hesitate to say, "Shangguan Guang."

"Shangguang Guang...you are really in charge of a wide range of things."

Nan Qingfeng sat up straight, "What are you wearing, and where are you going? Do you want to report to you, a servant of the Shangguan family?"