Quick Transmigration: Rescue Plan for the Misguided Villain Boss

Chapter 955: The little yellow essays I wrote have co

It is not the first time Feng Hongyin has dealt with this dangerous situation. Although Lu Zhuangyuan has dealt with an errand for the first time, his ability is outstanding.

But Feng Hongyin didn't like him very much.

This person has abilities, but his character is too vicious, and on the surface it is gentle and gentle, and when he is practical, he does not see the gentleman's style at all.

Feng Hongyin was indifferent to him, as if he didn't feel it at all.

Therefore, the two of them are also friendly.

On the day when the relief work ended, Feng Hongyin was also rare in a good mood.

When he thought of returning to the palace immediately, and seeing the person he was thinking of, he wished to fly back now.

I don't know how she is now, whether she has become obedient and obedient, just like Mother Xu said.

As long as she is willing to obey, he can give her everything she wants.

The day before leaving from the south, the magistrate hosted a banquet for the two.

This is normal, and Feng Hongyin did not refuse.

After the two entered the banquet, they pushed their glasses and changed them. After three rounds of drinking, the magistrate clapped their hands, and four or five women in tulle curled up.

"This small place is naturally inferior to the capital. If you don't have a good hospitality, please ask Haihan."

As they said, the women obediently walked to the two of them, and accompanied them to laugh and pour their wine.

Feng Hongyin frowned, and when he was about to refuse, he saw that one of the eyebrows was similar to her.

He was just startled, Lu Sixian already beckoned to the woman: "Come here."

The people who came to accompany the wine were naturally obedient prostitutes. He waved, and the woman obediently came to him.

Lu Sixian pinched her chin and looked at her.

"what's your name?"

"My lord, my slave is Yinghong."

Lu Sixian looked a little strange, as if he was holding a grudge, but also as if he had a guilty conscience.

He let go.

"Yinghong, good name."

Feng Hongyin recovered and said nothing.

It wasn't her anyway.

At this time, she should have been obediently waiting for her return in the mansion.

Thinking like this, the corners of Feng Hongyin's lips curled up slightly.

Lu Sixian saw this faint smile out of the corner of his eye, and then smiled and asked, "Wish the prince seem to be in a good mood?"

Feng Hongyin looked down on him, so naturally he didn't bother to tell him why.

"The disaster in the south is calm, and I am in a good mood."

Listening to this obviously perfunctory answer, Lu Sixian didn't say much.

After the two drank a few more glasses of wine, the night darkened, and the magistrate arranged a place to live.

Feng Hongyin didn't want a prostitute, but Lu Sixian took the Yinghong away.

Before the parting, Lu Sixian's eyes flickered, as if inadvertently asked: "I heard that the prince had a good relationship with Lu Yun's eyebrows in Cuiyu Tower. I think this Yinghong is three-point similar to Lu Yun's eyebrows, not as good as..."

He had a strange tone, and Feng Hongyin frowned: "This king is now a married person. This kind of blessing is no good fortune."

Lu Sixian smiled cheerfully: "Then don't bother Prince Zhu."

After that, he returned to his room with Yinghong.

Feng Hongyin always thinks his attitude today is weird, but he didn't think much about it.

Early the next morning, the carriage back to Beijing was ready.

Feng Hongyin got up early and waited in the carriage after eating.

After a while, Lu Sixian came out of his room in a hurry, his face a little unnatural.

After seeing Feng Hongyin, he reluctantly smiled and bowed in salute.

"I was a little greedy yesterday, but I asked the prince to wait a long time."

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