Cut off

The servant shrank his neck, but the guard with the gun understood what Feng Erye meant.They quickly arranged the queue and surrounded the empty sedan chairs.

Second Master Feng lowered his eyes, stretched out his hand to lift Bai Hemian's skirt, his bony hands stroked back and forth on the satin-like skin, as if he wanted to pluck off the flowers on the heels of his legs.

Feng Erye's hands didn't seem to be touching a gun, but more like holding a brush. He "painted" on Bai Hemian's lap, with his fingertips dipped in clear water, walking back and forth on the soft canvas.

The sky darkened in an instant.

The night wind was blowing, blowing away the heat a little.

Continuous flames burned up from the foot of the mountain, and Feng Erye's guards turned on the flashlights not to be outdone, and shone on the oncoming team.

The leader rides a tall horse and wears a flower on his chest.

Feng Laosan rode a horse and came from the end of the line with a sullen face.

He was also wearing a military uniform, but compared to Feng Lao Er, Feng Lao San's clothes were messy, with a few buttons unraveled.

Everyone in the Feng family has a good life, and their ancestors were civil servants. Even the grandfather of Feng's second son was in the old days. Touched the gun.

But the gentle spirit in the Feng family's bones cannot be erased.

Just like talking, Feng Laosan was already extremely angry. When he saw the second brother's car, he still lifted his hat and saluted first.

Half of Feng Lao Er's face was shrouded in shadow, and he nodded his chin reluctantly, as a response to the "Second Brother".

"Second brother, where are you?"

"Who?" Feng Laoer rolled down the window.

Feng Laosan pondered for a moment, sat on the horse's back, and pointed at the sedan chair with a whip: "Is there a person inside?"

"Who knows?" Feng Lao Er smiled meaningfully, "I picked it up on the mountain road."

Feng Laosan's expression turned subtle in an instant: "Second brother, are you robbing me?"

"Third brother, you need evidence for what you say." Feng Lao Er retorted slowly, "Even if there is someone in the sedan chair, it is my wife."

"Second brother!"

"It's getting late." Feng Laoer looked away as if he didn't hear his brother's words, "Go home, don't make me say it a second time."

Feng Laosan was furious, took a few deep breaths, slammed his whip and rushed to the side of the sedan chair, raised his hand and pulled down the curtain: "Hemian..."

Is there anyone in the sedan chair?

Feng Laoer saw everything clearly, and the hand placed behind Bai Hemian's waist slid a little, and then he grabbed the soft flesh and squeezed it hard.

Bai Hemian trembled uncomfortably, and soon fell into a deep sleep again.

Feng Laoer laughed softly: "My enemy!"

He was talking about Bai Hemian in his arms, of course.

Feng Lao San failed to find anyone, so he came to say goodbye to his second brother with a smug face, and said seven or eight casually high-sounding words, Feng Lao Er didn't show the slightest bit of impatience, and after listening, Shi Shiran rolled up the car window.

However, at the moment when the car window was about to close tightly, a slender white hand suddenly appeared on Feng Er'er's shoulder.

That hand was covered with moonlight, and only the fingernails danced with warm fire.

That hand first stranded in the socket of Feng Laoer's neck, then slowly slid towards his shoulder, he picked at the epaulet with his fingertips, and shrunk into his palm in pain.

"Second brother!" Feng Laosan changed his face instantly, and stretched out his hand to press the car window.

Feng Er Er didn't panic when he was punctured, he opened the door generously, and gracefully got out of the carriage with the dazed Bai Hemian in his arms.

This time, Feng Lao Er didn't pull up Bai Hemian's skirt, but deliberately put his palm on his exposed half of his thigh.

The two brothers didn't speak first, but Bai Hemian, who had fallen asleep, hugged Feng Lao Er's arms little by little, and raised his arms, draping them softly on the man's neck.

He was born with a kind of endearing temperament, and he seemed docile when he was silent, but Feng Laoer saw his scarred wrists and knew that Bai Hemian was not docile, he was a flower with thorns, a poisonous sugar , an addiction that can't be quit.

Feng Laoer also couldn't tell what was so good about Bai Hemian, and probably all the men and women who came to see him because of his reputation as an oiran couldn't tell why, but as long as they looked at him, even if they couldn't feel like him, they would say something sincerely "I see".

One leg of Bai Hemian was supported by Feng Lao Er, the other was drooping, the red leather shoes were dangling, and the smooth calf was dangling back and forth in front of Feng Lao San's eyes.

It's hard not to be tempted.

"Second brother, I have a marriage contract with Young Master Bai." Feng Laosan said dryly.

"You tore it up in front of me." Feng Laoer held Bai Hemian's buttocks and hugged him even tighter.

Just when he was sleeping soundly, he took the initiative to wrap his arms around Feng Lao Er's neck, so the two of them, like a pair of wild mandarin ducks in love, got closer under Feng Lao San's angry gaze.

"That's why I don't know..." Feng Laosan clenched his fists hanging by his side, trying to explain, but chose to remain silent after all.

Feng Laoer let out a cold snort, and returned to the car with Bai Hemian in his arms.

The confrontation between the two brothers has always been like this, every time they confront each other, one of them will suddenly die down.

But after the death of Boss Feng, this kind of situation happened less and less. It was said that the eldest brother was like a father. Without the eldest brother, there was still a second brother. After all, the third brother was in awe of his elder brother.

especially……

Feng Laosan's eyes swayed on the second brother's lap, sighed, got on his horse, and looked back unwillingly before returning to the team.

The flames shrouded his young face, Feng Lao Er frowned slightly, and before he could say anything, Feng Lao San withdrew his gaze and left without looking back.

The flames that stretched down to the foot of the mountain were extinguished one after another, and Feng Laoer's expression was rather ugly.

"Second Master?" The servants came up and handed over the handkerchief to wipe off the sweat.

Feng Er Er didn't answer, and reached out to touch Bai Hemian's forehead, it was hot!

No wonder he couldn't sleep well and still couldn't wake up, Young Master Bai was going to have a fever.

Feng Laoer took off his glasses on the bridge of his nose, and gently buried his face into Bai Hemian's neck.

There was a hint of water in the dry heat, and Feng Laoer's breath sprayed behind his round ears, like dropping a stone into the calm water—Bai Hemian was dreaming.

He dreamed that on the day he was divorced, he returned to his residence in the face of everyone's ridicule. He thought he would be forced to pick up guests, but the next day there was an extra guest who never showed up.

This guest not only spends a lot of money, but is also gentle and refined. Their communication is limited to letters, with lingering affection between the lines.Bai Hemian rushed forward hungrily, even if he was forcibly tied to a sedan chair later, he still did not forget to bring their token of love - an ordinary Yuhua stone.

Bai Hemian suddenly couldn't find the Yuhua Stone. He fell into reality from a dream, got up from the bed sweating profusely, and found himself lying in the "horse bandit"'s room.

It was pitch black outside the window, Bai Hemian stretched his arms and groped around the bedside, and finally found the light. When he turned it on, he saw a warm yellow light first, and then the emerald green screen beside the bed.Pines and cypresses are green on the screen, with white cranes hovering among them.

This doesn't seem like the taste a horse bandit should have.

It’s not been a day or two since there were horse bandits outside Jinling City. The Feng family he was going to marry into had suppressed horse bandits many years ago, and the boss of the Feng family got involved. After being crippled, now there is only Feng Laosan left, barely able to be regarded as able-bodied.

And among the horse bandits, there are many clever and knowledgeable masters. If he is tied up by such a person, there is no possibility of escape.

Don't look at Bai Hemian thinking a lot, in reality it's just a blink of an eye.

He found his leather shoes, stepped on them, and walked behind the screen.He was ready to bump into someone, but he didn't know that behind the screen was a long and narrow corridor, leading directly to the brightly lit hall.

Bai Hemian stood behind the screen and looked at it for a while, vaguely aware of something strange.

The hall is empty, with dazzling crystal chandeliers hanging on the roof, and the lights cast a majestic wave of light on the waxed floor.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a "den of thieves" for horse bandits.

Bai Hemian bit the corner of his mouth, walked through the corridor hesitantly, and as soon as he stepped on the floor of the hall, the sound of the soles of his leather shoes hitting the floor startled him into a shudder.

However, before he could retreat, the closed door on the other side of the hall suddenly opened, and a group of officers in military uniforms and holding documents filed out.

They all frowned, talking in low voices as they walked, and then one of them noticed Bai Hemian's existence and stopped abruptly.

Then came the third, the fourth... All the officers who came out of the room stared in shock at the oiran in the red cheongsam.

Bai Hemian was the young master of the Bai family who had seen the world. He was panicked in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face. He even folded his arms and shook his wrist casually.

He didn't know that the bright red cheongsam on his body was wrinkled, suspicious water spots were still stained on the corners of the skirt, and his face was flushed with the characteristic flush of fever. He looked as if he had just been raped on the bed.

Besides, the direction Bai Hemian came from was precisely the bedroom where Second Master Feng usually rested for a while, so everyone misunderstood his identity.

While the officers were looking at Bai Hemian, he was also looking at the officers.

Who would not recognize that iron-gray military uniform in Jinling City?

Isn't it the home of his ex-fiancé?

Bai Hemian raised her eyebrows, turned her head and walked away.

It's not that he is not polite, anyone who meets a regretful marriage partner will have a bad face.

Now that there is a republic, it is not fashionable to arrange marriages. Bai Hemian and Feng Laosan are destined to be baby relatives. To put it bluntly, even if his parents are still alive, Bai Hemian is not willing to marry this way.

Everyone gets together and disperses, and at most they are laughed at by outsiders.

However, Feng Laosan retired from the marriage, and everyone in the city knew about his resignation. They also used him as an excuse to dirty the lintel, and poked him in the back.

Not to mention that Bai Hemian was once a young master, but any man would not be able to swallow this breath.

"Master Bai...Master Bai!"

Bai Hemian hadn't taken a few steps before being forced to stop.

Another officer ran out of that door: "Are you awake?"

"Your third master is in there?" Bai Hemian sneered, thinking that as long as the other party replied "Yes", he would scold all the humiliation he had suffered these days.

Unexpectedly, the officer shook his head, pointed to the room dumbfounded, and whispered: "It's the second master."

"Second master?" Bai Hemian's anger disappeared in an instant, leaving only surprise.

Feng Erye, the elder brother of his ex-fiance, that trash who is said to be crippled and can't lift his legs.

Seeing that Bai Hemian had no intention of leaving, the officer secretly breathed a sigh of relief, first waved his hands to let the others back down, then walked up to him, and patiently explained: "Our second master met your sedan chair on the way home, and picked you up along the way. came back."

From this point of view, Second Master Feng has not been in Jinling City these days, otherwise he would never have been unaware of their divorce.

He must have been robbed by a horse bandit, and lucky enough to be rescued by Feng Erye.

Second Master Feng didn't know that his younger brother's marriage was blown up, so he thought he saved his prospective "sister-in-law"!

It was kind of him to be named the second master, and he was willing to save him from the horse bandits even if he was handicapped. He had to thank him face to face.

The officer obviously had the same idea: "Young Master Bai, Second Master is waiting to see you."

Come on, Second Master Feng is going to give a lecture as an "elder".

Bai Hemian felt that he had received someone's "life-saving grace", so he bravely followed up, caring about his worries, and didn't even notice that the doors he passed through were quietly closed and locked.

"This is the second master's bedroom."

Bai Hemian came back to his senses suddenly, unexpectedly came to the inner courtyard of Feng Erye unknowingly, he was rarely flustered, the feeling of embarrassment to see the elders made him suddenly feel disgusted with the cheongsam on his body.

The Feng family is a scholarly family, even if the Feng brothers touched the guns today, it would be difficult to change the bookishness in their bones. This kind of family looks down on men and women who have been reduced to prostitution.

Bai Hemian hesitated in front of the house, staring blankly at the toes of his shoes stained with mud.

"Master Bai?" The officer frowned indistinctly, and urged him softly, "Second Master has been waiting for you for a long time, if you don't go in, it will delay the time for him to take the medicine."

Second Master Feng's leg was injured, Bai Hemian didn't have the nerve to delay, he hurriedly walked into the bedroom, but before he could see the furnishings in the room, the door behind him closed with a "bang", and then "clicked", locked .

At the same time, Bai Hemian also saw the scene inside the house clearly.

Where is this bedroom?

The bright red tablecloth, thick and long red candles, and the fruit plate filled with peanuts and longan, all of which are obvious, this is clearly a well-arranged bridal chamber!

The author says:

Little Peony is such a cute nickname, hahaha! !Little Peony murmured: Feng Lao Er is a good man, he must not have arrested me!