Chapter 1141: The cute little general who has become the "Oiran" (26)
It is not so much a secret room as it is a secret large square.
In the venue, I saw the shadow guards and spies of Fengxianglou, who were uniformly dressed in black and silver-rimmed outfits, gathered in groups, talking, or practicing light work, or competing in martial arts. Discuss.
Obviously it was so lively, but Xiang Xing and Situ Lingke didn't hear any noise until a few of them came in.
It shows that this is really an underground training ground with an excellent degree of privacy.
Soon, the subordinates of Fengxianglou also saw the arrival of these three people.
And seeing their dear lord, unexpectedly changed back to a men's suit... the subordinates couldn't help being so stunned that they even forgot their greetings.
However, Feng Lan didn't seem to care too much about these.
Without saying a word, he continued to lead Xiang Xing and Situ Ling to a small door in the corner.
"My Lord, please."
The man opened the door and made a please gesture to Situ Ling.
Situ Ling was dumbfounded, but first poked his head and glanced inside.
I saw this place, which looked like a Buddhist scripture pavilion. There was nothing but large wooden shelves on top of which were piled up with various secret scroll scrolls that he knew very well.
Aren't they all the ones he had personally read!
"...Hey, I didn't expect Dalan, you still have a preference for collecting these things..."
Seeing this, the little emperor seemed to be inexplicably interested, and ran in by himself with relish, and began to visit.
The two people who could see outside shook their heads silently with a look of helplessness.
"Little general, let's go in too"
While Situ Ling was not paying attention, Feng Lan faintly curled her lips, tilted her head quickly, and leaned towards Xiang Xing's ear, returning to his playful tone, whispering to her with a smile.
And taking advantage of her sluggish gap, once again held those rough little hands.
The little guy only felt the man's big hand caressing the thin callus in her palm painfully, before clenching it again.
She felt a warm feeling in her heart, and she couldn't help pursing her pink lips happily.
However, due to the fact that Situ Ling's large multi-million watt light bulb was still inside, when the two walked in one after another, they still let go of their hands in a tacit understanding.
As the door of the storage and reading room closed again, Situ Ling stopped being distracted, and found a chair to sit down.
He smiled and asked Feng Lan, "So Da Lan, are you talking about something important to Gu?"
"Sir, please wait a moment."
Feng Lan smiled lightly, then turned around and took out two scrolls that looked like scrolls from a certain book shelf.
Unfold and lay it flat on the table.
Seeing this scene, Xiang Xing and Situ Ling couldn't help but stretch their necks and looked up curiously.
I saw two familiar portraits painted in this scroll.
At that time, I heard that the man also said again, "I don't know the saint and the general, can you recognize the two in this painting?"
"This……"
Situ Ling frowned and thought about it.
His eyes lit up suddenly, and he couldn't help clapping his hands subconsciously, "Ah, this is not the one where Daxing and I live. What is the name of the shopkeeper and shopkeeper of Home Inns!"
"Well, it's them."
Hearing this, Feng Lan smiled and nodded.
At the end, the conversation turned slightly, "However, the saint and the general Xu did not know that this shopkeeper and the shop second... It was only two days before the two came to Dongdu that they were recruited by the behind-the-scenes boss of the Rujia Inn and took over. The shopkeeper and the second one."