Can you take me away

Chapter 1

Qi Feng grew up in music halls since he was a child. He has learned piano skills and mastered the six arts. How many high-ranking officials and dignitaries are looking forward to the year when his hair is tied up, and want to redeem him with a lot of money to raise him in the warm pavilion. One day, he was forced by the powerful, and a passing young general rescued him. Qi Feng asked: How will the slave repay the general? The general's face was cold and arrogant, but his ears were bright red, and he said: "When I come back from a great victory, can you play me a song called Feng Qiuhuang?" Qi Feng smiled: Among his admirers, not all are annoying people. But three months later, he waited for the news that the general had died in battle. When he woke up again, he was reincarnated a thousand years later, and became an unpopular starlet, being pestered and forced by people in the nightclub.

Qi Feng wanted to get away, but suddenly, he saw a man sitting in the corner of the box. That man was exactly the young general who had saved him and made him wait for several months. ---- Pei Yan was dragged to the nightclub by his friends, and sat alone in the corner smoking a cigarette to pass the boring time. A little celebrity walked up to him and asked in a low voice, "Excuse me, can you take me away?" Pei Yan looked coldly and was about to refuse. Looking up, he saw the boy's handsome and gentle face, and the little sand mole on his thin lips was particularly eye-catching. He took the boy's hand uncontrollably, and immediately took him home. ---

Anyone who knows Pei Yan knows that he has a Bai Yueguang in his heart. There is a little sand mole on Bai Yueguang's lips. For the sake of that man, Pei Yan disciplined himself and abstained from sex, and never got romantically involved. One day, beside him was a young and handsome boy with a faint mole on his lips. Everyone said: Heh, Mr. Pei finally couldn't bear the loneliness and found a substitute. At the same time, Bai Yueguang also knew the news. He hurried back to the country, stood in front of Qi Feng, pointed to his lips, and said, "You should leave." Qi Feng packed his luggage and left Pei's house neatly. ----

When Pei Yan learned that the rumors about him had reached Qi Feng, he decided to go home and give Qi Feng an explanation. In order to convince Qi Feng, he even bought a pair of rings and roses. But when he got home, he saw Qi Feng disappear without a trace. Versatile, expensive, difficult, noble son, shou × people, don't talk much, and wholeheartedly doting on his wife, attacking a little mole on the side of his lips, is Pei Yan's obsession with Qi Feng from his previous life. Content tags: Rich and powerful family Entertainment industry sweet text Shuangwen Search keywords: Protagonist: Qi Feng Pei Yan

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Chapter 1

Capital City, Yonghe Music Square.

In the depths of the attic, Fang Cheng, the steward of the music workshop, rolled up the thin feather gauze curtain, squeezed his voice and urged, "Young Master Qi, it's time for you to play the piano on stage. The distinguished guests are all waiting." "What's the rush?" A calm

voice

said From the gauze tent, it is like a deep spring stream flowing slowly over layers of rocks, lazily carrying a bit of refreshing.

The man who spoke was leaning on a bamboo and rattan bench. He was dressed in a light blue silk robe, making his figure like bamboo, his complexion like jade, and his blue silk like ink.

He is Qi Feng.

The top performer in Yonghe Music Square is the young master Qi who is famous in the capital because of his talent and appearance.

He casually played with a piece of Ping An jade buckle in his hand, without raising his head, and said, "It's time for war, and these people are very elegant." Steward Fang gave a 'tsk' when he saw the young master's leisurely and demure posture, and his expression was

impatient Said: "What does the war have to do with you, my lord? Let's just be a musician, and the melodious and melodious piano sound will satisfy the nobles and doctors." The maid on the side heard this and looked at

Qi Feng with a smile in her eyes . Distressed.

She said angrily: "Master Fang, yesterday the young master played the piano for the guests until dawn, and in the daytime he compiled the piano score, wrote lyrics and composed music for the band, never resting for a moment. The band can't treat the young master so harshly because they want to earn money from the young master!" Steward Fang sneered, and his voice became sharper: "All the nobles in the house have

specified that they want to listen to the son's piano, how can we offend you?"

Wouldn't it be nice to redeem the young master with ten thousand gold, and from now on the high platform warms the pavilion, rich clothes and fine food." "

You!"

The servant girl's eyes turned red.

She was angry that Le Fang was relying on the young master to make a lot of money, but still wanted to sell the young master to high-ranking officials and nobles as pampers. It's even more desolate that such a talented and fairy-like Mr. Qi was also a former noble son.

Now, it has fallen to such a point.

"Okay."

Qi Feng lowered his eyes slightly, his fingers slowly fastened the red rope securely around his waist, and tied it into a neat knot. Lifting his eyes and smiling slightly, he interrupted the dispute between the two, and said: "Let's go, I really made the guests wait anxiously, and you are the ones who got scolded." Steward Fang glanced back at the servant girl, and taunted him: "Young

master knows the general idea. Young master, This way, please."

When they walked out of the attic room and walked in the empty corridor leading to the band stage, Steward Fang's attitude suddenly became respectful.

He followed closely beside Qi Feng, and said in a low voice: "My lord, there has just been news from Pei's residence.

"

In the hands of the general and the King of Qing, the change of master in the court is just around the corner." "

Now only when the little general of the Pei family returns from a great victory, the Qi family can finally be cleared of their crimes, and you can finally... Leaving this place."

Qi Feng faltered, and soon resumed his slow and calm pace: "Where is Pei Yan? Is there any news about him?"

Steward Fang shook his head: "The whereabouts of the little general are still unknown."

Qi Feng His hands tightly grasped the sapphire safety buckle hanging at his waist, and the blood-red tassels on the jade buckle hung down between his white and slender fingers, the tighter he grasped, the more it slipped away along the fingertips.

"Young Master Qi from Yonghe Music Square is here!"

The steward lifted the curtain and shouted to the crowd of friends. Amidst the sound of the music, Qi Feng had a thin smile in his eyes, and walked into the high band stage.

The lights in the Yonghe Music Hall are bright, and the beams are surrounded by silk and bamboo.

The private room with the incense burner was full of nobles from the capital, elegant scholars and Confucian merchants. Looking around, there is a piece of beautiful silk robes.

They all looked forward to the pavilion's music stage, and watched the famous young man in the capital enter their field of vision, fresh and pleasant like green bamboo and white jade, uncontaminated by the world.

The young master sat cross-legged in front of the guqin, caressed the brown strings with both hands, pressed down his fingertips and made a deft hook, and after the sound of the guqin, the chaotic sounds from the audience seemed to be covered by a thick quilt. Pressing down little by little, the voice gradually becomes smaller until it becomes silent.

Then, the long and slender fingers plucked the tough strings vigorously, and a melodious and long "Yangguan Song" resounded in the four seats, astonishing everyone.

Mr. Fuqin looked down the stage inadvertently, his peach blossom eyes seemed to be looking at everyone, but he didn't pay attention to anyone.

It is an intoxicating temptation that makes people want to catch but can't.

He seems to be smiling under the curved lips, a little sand mole is like a colorful dancing butterfly suddenly flying in on the calm lake, which is disturbing.

The honored guests were engrossed in the music and appearance of the young master.

Someone sighed: "This kind of style is not as good as a woman, but if I can get

ten thousand taels of gold, I will redeem him today ." Wouldn't it be nice to be between the bed curtains."

"Fortunately, little general Pei is not here, if he hears your words, someone's blood will be splashed on the music hall again today."

"Does the little general miss Mr. Qi? The Pei family is so strict, if he redeems an entertainer to return to the general's mansion, he will not be broken by the general, hahaha..." Amidst the noise, the door of the music workshop was suddenly broken

. Push away. Some private soldier rushed in and shouted: "My lord, it's not good, it's not good! The battle report came from the frontier, saying that General Pei was unfavorable and died on the battlefield!

" :

"What! Little General Pei Yan died in battle!!"

"Really dead! How did he die?"

.....

The sound of the battle report reached the ears of the son playing the piano on the terrace, and the lingering sound of the piano sounded "clang" There was a sudden hoarseness, and the slender and nimble ten fingers were bent and stopped on the trembling strings.

Qi Feng's expression suddenly dawned: Pei Yan... is dead.

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City A, a private club.

Qi Feng sat in a luxurious and bright room, looking around in confusion.

He was still playing the guqin in the Yonghe Orchestra just now, and heard the news that General Pei had died in battle.

But what is this place?

The room was full of loud singing and talking and laughing, surrounded by strangely dressed people. Even if he didn't know where he was, he could still see the luxury and money in front of him.

Soon, a young man who smelled heavily of alcohol sat beside him, grabbed his waist with one hand, and said in an ambiguous voice, "Qi Feng? That's right, real people look better than photos.

" Rebuke: "Disrespectful, let go!"

The strange memory that came immediately caught him off guard.

His name is Qi Feng, and he is a sophomore in the Art Academy. He was discovered a year ago because of his handsome appearance and signed a contract with an entertainment company, and then made his debut early.

However, because of various scandals such as 'embroidered pillows', 'masked Qishi' and 'hotness', it has affected his current endorsement men's clothing brand.

Tonight, his agent asked him to come here to meet the boss of the endorsement investor, Li Junzhuo, and apologize to him 'sincerely' in order to keep the endorsement.

Li Junzhuo saw that he resisted and showed dissatisfaction, so he clamped the boy's slender wrist with one hand, and whispered a warning in his ear, "Did Tang Jun not explain to you? If you still want to continue to speak, please apologize. "

Qi Feng understands that this matter is by no means as simple as 'apologizing'.

Enduring the pinching pain in his wrist, he glanced at Li Junzhuo with clear eyes: "Sorry, I can't accompany you tonight. I don't want the endorsement.

" Air.

Li Junzhuo was stunned, his dizzy brain seemed to be shocked by the sudden elegant and noble temperament of the boy in front of him, and he involuntarily let go of his hand.

Qi Feng got up quickly, and quickly searched for the room with the door, ready to escape.

"Stop!"

Li Junzhuo quickly chased after him, pulled the thin boy into his arms with one hand, squeezed his chin with the other, looked at the boy's cold and handsome eyes, and showed surprise: "Be more obedient, I will ask the Propaganda Department to give you a hand." You add an endorsement fee."

"No, let me go!"

Qi Feng struggled against Li Junzhuo.

But he soon noticed that the limbs of this body were weak and the brain was dull. And the smile in the man's eyes became more and more meaningful.

This body should have eaten something unclean.

Qi Feng felt cold all over his body and wanted to ask for help. But looking around the spacious and splendid box, everyone sitting in it is immersed in their own luxury, and no one will care about a coerced starlet.

what to do?

Qi Feng's heart became colder and colder, and he looked around calmly and vigilantly, looking for the source.

Suddenly, he saw a familiar man sitting in a dark corner of the room.

Pei Yan? !

Qi Feng's pupils suddenly narrowed.

Although the clothes are strange, the hair is extremely short. But that face and that rebellious demeanor were exactly the same as the little general Pei Yan in memory.

Seeing that he no longer resisted, Li Junzhuo followed his line of sight strangely.

After seeing the man sitting in the corner, he sneered: "You don't think you're looking for Pei Yan? Don't worry, Pei Yan from Donghai Investment Group is not someone that a starlet like you can cling to. You should be honest. ..."

"What did you say his name was?"

Qi Feng asked in surprise, interrupting Li Junzhuo's words.

"Pei Yan. You haven't even heard of his name, have you?"

...also called Pei Yan.

Qi Feng swayed slightly.

Because he saw that the dark glass cabinet next to him was like a mirror reflecting the appearance, appearance, and figure of his body, which was almost exactly the same as himself.

Why is there another him and Pei Yan in such a strange place.

After experiencing countless failures in fighting until his body was bruised, he gradually learned to accept his fate. Just like what is said in the scriptures, people will be reincarnated into another self after death.

Could this be another life of him and Pei Yan?

Qi Feng was frightened by this idea, but at the same time, he had great expectations: Maybe they will have a different result here...

Qi Feng's heart was beating like thunder, and when Li Junzhuo let go of him, he suddenly Breaking free from the restraint, he ran towards Pei Yan.

Amid Li Junzhuo's angry shout behind him, Qi Feng stumbled to Pei Yan.

Just like when he was killed in the capital, he looked at the tall and arrogant man with expectations in his eyes, and asked in a trembling voice, "Excuse me, can you..." "Can you take me away?"

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"Domestication of Strong Dogs" is the next book, if you like it, please collect it.

Xia Fei is the last pureblood in the world.

According to rumors, those who are bitten by him can gain supernatural powers and immortality, but they will also become his slaves and submit to him.

But if you bite him and devour his blood, you will not be dominated by him.

The decision makers at the top, the top tycoons, and the controllers in the dark are all trying to find Xia Fei - raise him in captivity, and taste the blood of the boy.

Xia Fei hides her identity and lives an ordinary college life.

Once, when he participated in a stray dog ​​rescue activity, he met a fierce dog that looked like a snow wolf. The fierce dog accidentally bit Xia Fei's wrist because it was too violent.

The scarlet eyes of the fierce dog overflowed with obsession.

Seeing the obsession in Liegou's eyes, Xia Fei squinted his eyes, and released Liegou out of the cage regardless of others' dissuasion.

A month later, the fierce dog crawled under the boy's feet and whimpered, and handed the reins that bound his neck to the boy.

---

Fusuo is the leader of the werewolves.

He was murdered by the rebels, turned into a dog, and thrown into a human stray dog ​​rescue center.

He is unwilling to suffer the humiliation of being tamed by humans, and even refuses all the food that humans give.

Just when he was on the verge of death, a teenager stretched out his hand towards him, and the sweetness that drove him crazy exuded from under the white and clear skin, and he bit it desperately.

The next day, he found out the identity of the boy.

Noble, pure, and powerful, it is an existence that surpasses everything in the world.

Also his tamer.

On his first night in human form, he bit his lip and sacrificed the blood to his master.

Werewolves are attacking.