Honghuang Fengshen: Save The Lady Of The Turtle Spirit At The Beginning!

Lin Fan sorted out the whole thing.

The garrison army absolutely controls the power, and the Great Temple of Thundering Sounds and the government office seem to be competing for the consciousness of the people of Guocheng. From this, it can be judged that the scores of the Great Temple of Thundering Sounds and the government office are in different camps.

The Qian family made room to plant Xue Linglong, presumably to provide medicine for the government office when making tea, that is the silver money of Bai Huahua!!

Qian Ling will also enter and exit the Great Temple of Thundering Sounds and the evil wolf camp near the station...

Three independent but closely related places, but there is a woman who has a deep relationship with them.

No matter how you think about it, this amazing woman is the key to understanding the three.

Lin Fan decided to meet the Qian Ling girl.

"Five fifty"...

Congee is being prepared at the door of Qian's house.

The weather is getting hotter and hotter, and even if the weather is good in Guocheng, some beggars cannot survive.

As a large farmer, the Qian family will always give porridge to those who cannot afford to eat from time to time, but there are also many nearby people who come to collect it. After all, a meal without money is always good.

"This is the first time the Qian family has cooked porridge this year?"

"It's almost the fifth time, and it is customary to cook porridge for three days in a row."

"Yes, yes, we will soon be busy with farming."

"If you want me to say that the Qian family is just begging for good weather and good weather."

"Then you don't have to eat it."

"Why don't I eat...

A few people at the end of the line were hustling, but fortunately, they all suppressed their voices and were reluctant to speak out. After all, no one wanted to say these things in front of the Qian family.

"I heard that Miss Qian went to the Great Temple of Thundering Sounds to pray for incense today."

"The Qian family girl is 10 years old, but she didn't hear from the matchmaker about her marriage? 39

"What is the gossip? The left and right are just the sons of the city! Besides, the Qian family is rich and powerful, as long as the Qian family is interested in it, how can they disagree? 35

"It seems that the Qian family will be in charge of that lady in the future."

I don't know who said such a sentence, everyone surrounded in an instant, listening to him continue to say with a "smile" on their faces.

The speaker is a young man, looks like Zhou Zheng, and looks in his early twenties. He is dressed in a scholar's indigo robe. I don't know if he washes it frequently. Although it is neat, it has faded a lot. The black hair was tightly bound with a piece of cloth, and there was a jade jue the size of a fingernail on it.

Literati posture, but also quite poor.

Seeing many people crowding around, he felt embarrassed, his hands clenched tightly, and the literati festival made it difficult for him to back down.

"Tell me, what's the situation? Since ancient times, how can a woman be the master of the house?"

"That's it!

Seven or eight people dressed in rags and smelling bad came over.

How can rice porridge have the aroma of gossip?

"What do you want to do?" The man didn't expect that what he said casually would bring such a thing to himself, but because of poverty and didn't want to give up this full meal, he insisted on not running away.

"Aren't you a beggar? Why are you thinking of having a pot of rice with us?

"What you said just now, is it true?"

"Come on, tell me, is there no man in the Qian family?

Originally, the two teams were meandering, and the team suddenly became chaotic. It was inevitable that the Qian family servants would be dissatisfied. Four or five sturdy servants rushed over with sticks with thick arms in their hands and scolded a few times. Only then did the man get rid of the siege. The rather delicate wooden boxed porridge left in a hurry.

Lin Fan saw two or three beggars looking for him, but he didn't take it to heart and hid in the shadows.

"Since the son is here, why don't you come and knock on the door?

A voice as clear as a lark suddenly sounded behind Lin Fan, driving away the sultry heat...

The woman dressed in green clothes stood dignifiedly and looked over with a smile, her eyes were sharp, and being caught at such a glance was enough to make people with weak minds fascinated.

"..."

"Our lady invited the son to talk.

The woman led the way and did not enter the Qian family mansion, but walked to a small teahouse not far from the Qian family.

One door and two windows, with huge thick stones on both sides, above which are water tanks for water storage, which are all rare aquatic plants in the world, with yellow stamens and purple petals, green and small leaves, and floating on the water quite agilely, at first glance It looks as graceful as a woman dancing on the water.

Lin Fan had seen it vaguely, but couldn't remember it for a while.

The teahouse is nameless and unlicensed, and no one cares about a small one.

"This is Willow Street. The maid said lightly, "The teahouse was bought by the young lady as a pastime, and there are many teas that many princes and nobles can't drink. You are really lucky! 35

Lin Fan:

Before sneaking into the Qian family mansion, I had never seen any female servants and servants, but now I suddenly appeared and recognized myself...

"Young Master 5.7, you will meet Miss when you go to the second floor, please. 99

The maid stopped at the door.

The tea house has two floors, the first floor is empty, there are three or four tables, it is clean and has a refreshing tea fragrance.

The second floor is surrounded by windows on all sides, and under each window is a low table with a celadon tea set and a soft Meditation Mat on both sides.

Under the window facing the porridge, Qian Ling was looking into the distance.

"That's how you saw me.

Qian Ling looked back and smiled. She was dressed in pale yellow and pink gauze covering her soft figure, with a slightly red lip color that matched her skin like snow. Her facial features were three-dimensional. She had a rare heroic spirit in a woman, but her whole person was bright and charming, like a man-eating fox. Fascinatingly beautiful and heart-wrenching.