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Chen Ruyu held the guqin and looked around the noisy surroundings, but did not see the young master playing the piano that day on Qingliang Mountain. She felt a little regretful. It was the Guanglingsan played in the pavilion that day that made her piano skills break through the bottleneck and go to a higher level. She originally thought she would meet them by chance in the rouge list selection, and then thanked the young master very well, but she never thought that from then on, there would be no news.

Chen Ruyu's mood was also relieved a little while before he saw the talented man with the Three-Dao Jia. At least she didn't have to see a disgusting face, although she had never seen this person before.

But what disappointed her was that even Su Zizhan was just talking and laughing with others, and did not look at herself more.

Perhaps she was a little upset about her distraction, she said to herself, "Chen Ruyu, Chen Ruyu, you will win the title of the courtesan tonight."

Thinking of this, she cheered up and put on a gorgeous smile, preparing to play the guqin on stage. If nothing unexpected happens, her talent and the strong support of the Qin family behind her will definitely win the position of the courtesan on the Rouge List.

The same idea as her was Xiaoyan Hounangong Hua, who was very savory with the taste of Xiaoyan. She originally expected Chen Zhongqing to write a lyric for her to increase her chances of winning on the Rouge List. She was a little disappointed to see that Chen Zhongqing was not found in the crowd.

There are many other literati and elegant men who come forward to show off, but she turns a blind eye to Chen Zhongqing.

Only Mr. Chen, who was from the Hangzhou Ci Jing Club, is worthy of writing poetry and lyrics for himself.

She glanced at the mountains of poems placed on the table and said disdainfully, "All these cliches are worthy of singing for me? It's so funny. Xiao Zhao, I took them all to burn them so that my eyes wouldn't get dirty."

Nangong Hua curled her hair with her fingers, remembering the majestic figure that she glanced at the storm of the Ten Huzhu that night, and the posture of a jade tree facing the wind, which was worthy of the image of a talented man in his mind.

Nangong Hua sighed, the only regret was that Mr. Chen did look a little weak.

A person who was not present also touched the mood of two women who fell into the air.

But not only were they, but even Chen Zhongxu, who was sitting in the Accord and looking at the window, was also thinking about where Chen Zhongqing had gone. Even when he raised his glass to socialize, he seemed absent-minded.

Huang Yinjian was also searching for the figure at the banquet. What surprised him was that except for Chen Zhongqing who did not come, even Qin Shaoyou was missing. The one who came to mediate this time was Qin Dezheng, the head of the Qin family. From a seemingly irrelevant point, he realized that something was wrong, but he did not make any statement.

Ten There is something ulterior secret hidden behind Qin Shaoyou.

Thinking of this, Huang Yinjian closed the paper fan and an unknown smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

It seems that Qin Shaoyou has prepared a surprise for people, and there is a more lively place tonight than the Rouge List.

The courtyard was indeed more lively than the Rouge List. The erratic candlelight reflected the dim torture room. The desperate gangster who was holding Chen Zhongqing's neck was left with only half a breath and he had not swallowed it. The blood stained his short collar red, and he collapsed on the ground weakly.

"Let him go!"

The big man standing in front waved his long sword and howled angrily. He wanted to do something but was afraid of hurting his accomplices. The scholar standing in front of him was terrible. Ordinary people were surrounded by desperate people and were already scared to death. He didn't even shake his hands.

Threats and scolding were useless, and the other party's reply was calm and steady, as if he didn't take this group of people seriously. The tip of the knife cut the hostage's skin, and a blood mark remained along the neck.

"I'll let your mother go. If you have the ability, you can come. I'll kill one and make sure to make a profit."

"You can't escape, I will definitely kill you."

"Then you come, I'll see whoever kills who first."

Chen Zhongqing probably felt that the other party did not believe that he dared to do it directly. With a wave of the bone-removing knife, he directly penetrated the hostage's cheek and cut the other party's face open in front of everyone.

"No! The fuck you let go of my brother!"

"I will let your ancestor go, if you take another step forward, I will make him worse than death!"

He was like to torture the hostages in a different way and challenged the patience of these people. Chen Zhongqing avoided the hostages' vitals. Even though he seemed to be seriously injured, he still couldn't swallow his anger for a while.

"Give up, you will never get out of this door."

A familiar but gloomy voice sounded in the corridor. Chen Zhongqing's mouth was outlined, and he realized that the commander behind the scenes had finally come out. He poked his head out and saw Qin Shaoyou walking leisurely in the garden. Behind him, the middle-aged man with a knife was also following. Everyone in the corridor made way for him.

The two walked into the torture room. The originally small room seemed even narrower under the crowded crowd. Ning Changji threw the girl on his shoulders to the ground, pulled out a long knife and pointed it at her face.

A trace of surprise flashed in Chen Zhongqing's eyes, and then he quickly calmed down.

Qin Shaoyou pretended to behave and bowed to Chen Zhongqing and said, "Brother Zhongqing, long time no see."

Chen Zhongqing sneered and said, "Qin Shaoyou, I have been waiting for you here for a long time."

The candlelight flashed, the atmosphere slowly solidified, and the hysterical shouts slowly calmed down, leaving only the sound of the desperate panting constantly spreading.

The hostage in his hand collapsed to the ground, leaving only a breath without swallowing it. Qin Shaoyou stood there with his fists and opened his hands and said, "Is that right? So what? You don't see where you can escape now. It's all my people inside and outside this manor. Can you, a scholar, beat more than a dozen outlaws who licked blood at the tip of a knife? I'm afraid that you will be chopped to death here before you escape."

The poisonous scorpion who drew his sword toward each other made the big man's eyes wide open, as if he wanted to swallow the scholar in front of him.

Qin Shaoyou pointed at Li Ruyan who was unconscious on the ground and threatened the other party in a regular manner, "Besides, Miss Li is in my hands now, aren't you afraid that we will attack her?"

Qin Shaoyou saw that there was no fear on Chen Zhongqing's face, but instead laughed calmly. The laughter echoed in the torture room, making him look particularly vulnerable. It seemed as if Qin Shaoyou was laughing at the fact that he was in the jar.

"Why is Mr. Qin not afraid of his death without a place to die? He kidnapped and murdered the son of Shangshu Youpushe and the daughter of Li Lanting, the Hongru of Hangzhou. If this matter is spread, your whole family may have to lose their heads."

Chen Zhongqing took a deep breath and said with a grim smile, "Do you think I've been standing here because I can't escape?"

"Bluff, isn't it?"

Qin Shaoyou learned his true identity. Although he was a little surprised, it was no longer important. He would die here on the charge of a thief tonight.

"You are a scholar who is powerless, so what if you take one of us? Li Ruyan is in my hands, Chen Zhongqing, Chen Zhongqing, you are at your end of your life now."

Qin Shaoyou raised his head proudly and looked at him with a condescending look of contempt, "There is no chance of winning at all."

The fire swayed for a moment, as if proudly proclaiming Qin Shaoyou's victory.

Chen Zhongqing shook his head and replied in a hurry, "The villain died because he talks too much. When you talk nonsense to me, you should send someone out to see it. Maybe there is already a bloody storm outside."

Qin Shaoyou frowned, and was about to blurt out that he would not believe his trick, but there were rapid footsteps behind him. One of the burly men broke in and said unhappily, "Young Master Qin is not good, someone is coming in!"

Qin Shaoyou did not show a panic expression and asked in a deep voice, "What are you panic? How many people are you?"

The burly man's face was covered with fine beads of sweat, and he was too nervous and even stuttering, "Just... only one, but... he has destroyed us... seven brothers."

Qin Shao glanced at Chen Zhongqing with a calm expression and said sternly, "Uncle Ning."

Ning Changji's expression changed and he turned around and went out. Before crossing the threshold, the people in the house reminded him, "Protect the young master before I come back. If he loses a hair, you must follow him to bury him."

As soon as he finished speaking, his hand holding the knife started to tremble.

It's been a long time since he was as passionate as tonight.

Chen Zhongqing signaled Qin Shaoyou to see him and said disdainfully, "No matter how many people you go, the ending will be the same. You don't think about why he dares to come alone."

The tip of the knife pointed at Qin Shaoyou and said word by word, "Congratulations, Qin Shaoyou, when you thought you were planning to kidnap me, you had actually successfully entered the set trap."

The upset Qin Shaoyou was irritated and roared, "You fart!"

"are you free?"
Chapter completed!