You can search "Hold the young commander's thick thighs tightly [Puishu]" in Baidu to find the latest chapters!
In Room 602 of the International Hotel, the large European-style leather sofa is filled with things, including coats, skirts, jewelry, high heels, perfume, etc., all for women.
The boxes of jewelry and perfume are well tied with forged straps, and the coats and skirts are also packed in large paper hard-shell boxes. When you open it, you can see that the fur coat has a shiny and smooth color. It must be extremely warm to wear, enough to make many people feel comfortable. Women are envious.
The winter in Rongcheng is humid and cold, and the drizzle is as cold as a hair needle that penetrates into people's bones and cannot be pulled out.
The adjutant asked Feng Qu for instructions on the dazzling array of boxes on the sofa: "Young Marshal, what should I do with these things from my concubine?"
When Gu Ming came to him, the Rongcheng people had taken off their thick winter cotton-padded jackets and put on brisk spring clothes. In the blink of an eye, autumn was already halfway over. It had been two days since the Xianledu tragedy happened, and there was still no news about her!
Feng Qu had already gone to the police station to report the case and mobilized his connections in Shanghai to get the news. Before he could hear back from all parties, Marshal Feng urged him to return quickly.
Cao Yuanfei of Yucheng suffered a lot at the hands of Feng Qu last time. His right-hand man Sun Yong was killed. I heard that he has been gathering troops again recently and has united with Marshal Peng of Huicheng.
Both parties have coveted Rongcheng for a long time. According to the news from Marshal Feng¡¯s informants in Yucheng and Huicheng! The two parties are determined to win Rongcheng, and even the distribution plan has been negotiated.
Feng Da's handsome Qiqiao was filled with smoke, and he wished he could personally lead his troops to deal with these two people. After being persuaded by his subordinate, the chief of staff, he hurriedly called the young marshal and summoned the young marshal to return as soon as possible.
The military situation was raging, and Feng Qu was about to leave Shanghai. In addition to calling Tang Ping to lead a team to Shanghai to look for Gu Ming, he also personally visited Pei Shien, the leader of the Qinggang, and asked him to help find Aunt Gu.
Pei Shien is wearing a long robe and mandarin jacket, holding a civilized stick and wearing a square emerald gold ring. He is already sixty years old. The leaders of various gangs in Shanghai want to see his face. Even the new mayor of Shanghai has to come to Pei Shien after he takes office. Visit him at the mansion.
Feng Qu came to visit with a heavy gift. He heard that it was Marshal Rongcheng, but he was very polite. He briefly talked about Shanghai's customs and got back to the main topic. He heard that he was looking for someone. It was a simple matter for him. Then he agreed.
When it was time to see off the guests, Pei Shien called a young man of eighteen or nineteen years old waiting at the door: "Ayu, see the guests off!"
The young man was thin and tall, with neatly combed hair. He was wearing short blue cloth shoes. He had a fair complexion and a pair of slender eyes with long tails. He bowed slightly and led him out diligently and politely: "Young Marshal Feng." this way please!"
Feng Qu followed the young man through the flowers and plants planted along the road of Pei Mansion, and heard the young man chatting enthusiastically with him: "Young Marshal Feng came to see our leader this time, is there something wrong?"
"Do you recognize me?" Feng Qu was keen and immediately remembered that when he entered Pei's mansion, he only met the young man face to face. When he and Pei Shien were talking about things in the room, there was no one else except the accompanying adjutant.
Thinking about it, Pei Shien has been able to dominate Shanghai for many years. His hands and eyes are astounding, and he can't hide even the most trivial things from him.
The young man showed a faint smile: "I'm from Rongcheng. I just came to Shanghai to make a living recently. I've seen the young marshal's photo in the newspaper before. I didn't expect to see the young marshal in Pei's mansion. What a surprise. !¡±
I heard that Pei Shien was seriously ill and had only recently come to Shanghai to seek a living, but he had already joined Pei Mansion as an errand. If this young man wasn't smart, he would have been recommended by someone.
Feng Qu became interested in making friends. He took out a pocket watch he had just bought recently and stuffed it into his pocket: "As someone close to Pei Longtou, and also a fellow Rongcheng fellow, please accept this small gift. From now on, Master Pei will If you have any news, please send me a message. I wonder what your last name is?"
"Thank you, Marshal!" The young man took the pocket watch and rubbed it lovingly on the pattern of the case before putting it in his pocket: "Thank you, Marshal. I wonder what the Marshal is looking for for the leader? If it's not convenient, just tell me. If it¡¯s convenient, why don¡¯t you tell me, although I¡¯m an errand boy, but if it¡¯s convenient, I can still keep an eye out for the young commander, right?¡±
"Thank you then." Feng Qu regretted that he didn't even have a photo of Zhang Gu Ming. He could only describe Gu Ming's appearance and temperament, and also left the phone number of the Young Marshal's Mansion.
Xie Yu watched Feng Qu leave Pei Mansion, a smile gradually appeared on his lips.
When Feng Qu returned to Rongcheng, he was in the same carriage as Yin Zhenzhu.
When Yin Mingcheng heard that he was going back to Rongcheng, he entrusted Yin Zhenzhu to Feng Qu on the pretext that he would return to Peiping soon and could no longer take care of Yin Zhenzhu.
After the Xianledu shooting incident, Yin Mingcheng became more biased towards his sister and decided to call back to persuade Yin Juqiu to promote a good relationship with his sister.
After Gu Ming disappeared, Yin Zhenzhu had comforted Feng Qu several times. When she saw the large and small boxes piled up in the carriage, she was familiar with Shanghai's famous brands and instantly recognized that these things were all women's belongings. She felt in her heart Suddenly she felt a little nervously happy - could it be a gift that Feng Qu was planning to give her?
"Aqu, what are these things?"
Feng Qu glanced at the boxes stacked opposite the seat: "It's what Gu Ming bought. She hasn't come back yet. Let's take it back to Rongcheng first. It can be used in the future."
The joy in Yin Zhenzhu's heart suddenly disappeared, replaced by a sympathetic expression: "Aunt Gu is really unlucky. She is a girl who doesn't know where she is. Ah Qu, if you can use me No matter where you say it, I hope she can come back as soon as possible."
"The prostitution industry in Shanghai is booming, and young girls are being forced and lured into the industry in an endless stream. Aunt Gu is naturally charming, so someone might be interested in her," Yin Zhenzhu thought to herself.
Feng Qu said briefly: "I can come back." He buried his head in reading the documents.
He was about to go to the front line to fight, estimate the strength of the two sides, and consider how to break Cao and Peng's coalition forces. It was imminent, so the matters of men and women could only be put aside for the time being.
Seeing his cold attitude, Yin Zhenzhu felt a little aggrieved: "Aqu, is it Aunt Gu got lost, and you blame me a little?" Tears rolled in her eyes: "I was scared at the time, and I just wanted you to protect me. Looking at me, I forgot that Aunt Gu is also a girl. It's all my fault, so don't blame me, okay?"
Feng Qu¡¯s pen tip paused on the document, and the blue ink immediately left a thick dark dot. His brows wrinkled, and the blood-stained face of Gu Ming during the chaos appeared in front of his eyes.
¡ª¡ªShe must have been scared at the time, right?
A girl of sixteen or seventeen who had never seen a dead person was sprayed with blood on her face. Thinking about it afterwards, he couldn't tell what it felt like.
Across the crowd, her cold gaze seemed to cut off everything between the two of them. Feng Qu suddenly felt a little irritable, and he couldn't stand the words on the document anymore.
"Zhenzhu, I don't blame you for this!" He put down the document, caressed Yin Zhenzhu's face, and wiped her tears: "Don't think so wildly."
Yin Zhenzhu took advantage of the situation and snuggled into his arms, crying uncontrollably: "Aqu, I used to just want you to love me alone, but when I saw your aunt, I felt unhappy and went abroad in anger. But in the past two years abroad, I miss you all the time and am afraid that you will forget me! Ah Qu, I have been in love with you since I was seventeen and have been loving you for so many years. You have said before that you would marry me"
Feng Qu hugged her, slightly surprised.
Yin Zhenzhu has outstanding appearance. When the two met, they were still young men and women. She was surrounded by many boys who were courting her, but it was difficult to please her.
She was cold towards other boys, but she was very gentle towards Feng Qu, and her attitude was completely different.
At that time, Feng Qu was just a teenage boy, and it was when he was most competitive that he felt proud to win her favor. The two of them came together naturally.
Later, he experienced life and death several times on the battlefield, in turbulent times, and his life was easily broken. The heat in his chest disappeared, and he was like a pile of bones in the wilderness. Gradually, he was no longer the innocent young man in his teens, and began to He lived like Marshal Feng, took in his concubine, and enjoyed the tenderness of women.
But Yin Zhenzhu has never changed in these years. She has always been aloof and reserved. She loved him reservedly and left him in anger.
After coming back this time, she was still reserved at first. Unexpectedly, the tragedy in Xianledu made her put down her posture and confess her love to him sincerely.
"Ah Qu, is it because Aunt Gu is too lost that you are unwilling to marry me again?" She raised her tearful little face and looked at him expectantly, as if all he wanted to do was say "No" "The words will make her die of a broken heart.
Feng Qu: "What are you talking about? A wife is a wife, and an aunt is a concubine. I can tell the difference very clearly."
Although the royal wife of the Marshal's Mansion has passed away in her prime, the son she gave birth to will be the future heir to the Marshal's Mansion. As for the aunts and wives in the backyard, even if they gave birth to sons, they were just decorations in the backyard of the Marshal's mansion and were not worthy of publicity.
The status of wives and concubines in the Shuai Mansion is naturally different, and there is no comparison.
Feng Qu never thought that his concubine could surpass the main wife, but as he kept raising her, he developed a habit. Being around her would make him laugh, and it would make him a little worried if he got lost.
He knew very well that the concubine was still not as good as the main wife.
Yin Zhenzhu felt extremely uncomfortable. This was far from the result she wanted. But after all, Feng Qu was the man she loved deeply. She no longer wanted to let any bad feelings arise between the two and let other women take advantage of it. And enter.
This time, she must hold Feng Qu firmly. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)This time, she must hold Feng Qu firmly. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com