Walking on the path paved with black and white stones, it seems like a dream, and the feeling begins to spread again. The grass next to the mud is green, and the bamboos cover it. It seems to be greener than before. Although it is early spring, there are unknown petals on the top of the head. Suspension falls.

Hong Ning was in a trance and slowed down.

After living in the other residence for so long, have nothing to do every day. It was not until New Year's Eve that Duan Fei checked the business in various places. , Hong Ning decided to meet him and thank him after inquiring that he had eaten dinner.

The plaque "Listen to Zhuxuan" has been hung up, and a delicate curtain hangs over the door, and a woman's laughter can be heard faintly inside.

Two unfamiliar maids stood outside the door, pursed their lips and smiled when they saw Hong Ning, without her needing to explain her intentions, one of the maids opened half of the curtain and called to the inside: "Master, the girl you rescued earlier is here. Thank you."

There was silence in the door for a long time, and then a man's smiling voice sounded, as if suddenly realized: "Yes, I rescued a beautiful girl back then, please come in."

He forgot about it in a few months? Hong Ning also had a little understanding of this young master's temperament, and even the maid dared to make fun of him in person, showing that he was very generous with his servants, so he lifted the curtain and walked in.

The room is no longer as empty as it used to be. The tables and chairs are complete, the piano, flute, jade flute, pen and ink incense burner, everything is placed where it should be, and the expensive price and exquisite shape all show the master's taste. A pair of huge and exquisite curtains hangs all over one wall, just covering the big windows and preventing the cold air from entering. The curtains are painted with brightly colored peach blossom pictures, and a layer of veil is hung outside. The whole room is warm like spring.

However, as soon as she saw the situation inside, Hong Ning couldn't help gasping for air, stunned.

There is really a bamboo couch by the wall!

It was probably because her reaction was too intense, which attracted everyone in the room to look this way, with different expressions on each face, strange, narrow, and interesting...

There are many coincidences in the world, and that position is suitable for placing a bamboo couch. Hong Ning is not someone who has never seen the scene. When she found her gaffe, she immediately put away all the strange colors and put on a polite smile. At the same time, she turned her eyes to the person on the couch.

Holding a luminous cup in his hand, he just casually lay on the couch halfway, wearing a beautiful crown, but not many accessories on his body. The hair on the temples is like ink, and the distance between the eyebrows is a little too close, which is easy to cause the illusion that the brows are slightly locked, adding a bit of melancholy and relief, and the straight bridge of the nose makes people feel his decisiveness, but the thin and stylish There were countless unidentified smiles on his lips, a bit ambiguous and a bit playful.

It was only at this moment that Hong Ning finally knew what true romance was.

What made her even more dazed were those eyes.

All the romance is in these eyes, dark and bottomless, full of jokes at first glance, but when you concentrate and look carefully, the depths are desolate.

As if something that had been lost for thousands of years was found again, Hong Ning stood in the same place, and the whole person was insane. Those familiar eyes, frivolous and lonely, made her heart tenser.

Duan Fei looked at her with interest for a while, then raised his glass: "The beauty wants to see me, you can come and see."

When he spoke, Hong Ning almost thought he was about to call out "Little Black Tea", but what she heard was far from what she expected, she suddenly woke up and couldn't help laughing. It's a coincidence that the reality is regarded as a dream, which is almost confused. The person in front of him is real, not in a dream.

Hong Ning went to the couch to give a salute: "Thank you Duan Gongzi for saving your life."

Duan Fei looked at her a few times, his brows were full of smiles, and he praised left and right: "There are fewer and fewer beauties in the strange way. It turns out that they all become monks and nuns."

A beautiful woman leaned on his shoulder, while the other half-kneeled in front of the couch and beat his legs for him. Hearing this, he laughed.

Having already figured out this person's temperament, Hong Ning didn't care about his frivolity and rudeness: "I didn't intend to disturb him for so long, but for the life-saving grace, we should wait for Young Master Duan to come back, say thank you before leaving."

Duan Fei didn't seem to be interested in polite words, and asked directly, "How do you thank me?"

Hong Ning thought about it seriously: "Hong Ning has nothing in her body."

Duan Fei smiled: "You said you want to thank me, but you don't have anything, isn't it too insincere?"

Knowing that he didn't really mind, Hong Ning also smiled and said, "Young Master Duan's words are bad, Hong Ning is only sincere."

"It's rare. There's not much sincerity in this world. If I shirk it again, it'll be unreasonable." Duan Fei drank the wine and handed the jade cup to the woman beside him. He asked with a smile, "What do you want her to thank?"

The woman is in the wind and moon field, and she is naturally good at dealing with it. She rolled her eyes and covered her mouth to make fun: "She claims to have nothing in her body, and Duan Lang would not be disadvantaged if he wanted anything else. Since she has sincerity, why not tell her to show her body. Allow?"

"It's reasonable," Duan Fei high-fives his hands, then turns to look at Hong Ning, "Would you like to promise each other?"

The other party was clearly teasing, Hong Ning was stunned for a moment, and then laughed at himself: "Hong Ning is really the only one left, the son must repay, so he has to promise."

The words are rash, if others will inevitably look down on them, Duan Fei is serious: "That's right, beautiful girls should dress up carefully, wear Daihua'er sing songs, catch demons and other things should be left to those old monks and old Taoist priests. Well, it is said that a thousand-year-old immortal is a thousand-year-old immortal, how lonely it is, and how can it be as good as the world.

Hong Ning interrupted him lightly: "I only know a little bit of magic, how dare I hope to cultivate immortals."

Duan Fei tapped his forehead with his fingers: "You said that, but it reminds me of a sentence."

Hong Ning showed a questioning color.

Duan Fei took the wine that the woman had refilled and took a sip: "I only envy the mandarin ducks, not the immortals. Wouldn't it be a thousand times better than the immortals to be with me?"

Hong Ning didn't answer, just smiled.

Duan Fei looked at her for a long time, put down the wine glass, raised his hand to let the woman who was beating her leg leave, and sat up slowly. This posture would have made people look more serious, but when he did it, the whole person looked more casual and friendly. Especially the eyes that suddenly became bright, there was a faint hope: "I guess, the beauty has nowhere to go."

Hong Ning was speechless, this kind of eyesight is indeed not something that ordinary playboys can have.

Duan Fei got up, left the bamboo couch, and walked slowly to her.

Only then did Hong Ning realize that he was actually very tall, almost taller than her. His figure and demeanor were definitely worthy of the words "Yushu Linfeng". The person facing him first felt that he was three points shorter and did not dare to look up. Of course, the other half of the reason is the faintly revealed courage, and no one dares to despise him if he can achieve this level of business.

He lowered his face and approached.

Hong Ning didn't step back, and looked up at him.

"Special beauty," Duan Fei squeezed her chin lightly, with undisguised admiration in his eyes, "Then stay here and show your respect, how about you?"

Hong Ning hardly hesitated: "Okay."

As if she had expected her to agree, Duan Fei naturally took her to the couch and sat down, and smiled at the two women next to him: "The garden will be more lively from now on, the new beauty, how can you drink more to celebrate, hurry up? Pour wine!"

The two women were busy congratulating, pouring wine and serving them.

After taking the wine, Duan Fei didn't drink it immediately, but instead brought the glass to Hong Ning's lips: "Come, have a drink with your Duan Lang first."

Hong Ning looked at the wine and said calmly, "Young Master Duan really wants me to drink this wine?"

Duan Fei asked directly: "What do you want?"

Hong Ning raised her finger and pointed at the two women next to her: "Send them away."

The two girls were not angry, they both looked at Duan Fei coquettishly: "Duan Lang!"

Duan Fei laughed.

Hong Ning's heart was tense again, the laughter seemed to have been heard many years ago, not too heavy nor too floating, seven points of joy, three points of free and easy, proud of the spring breeze, extremely happy.

"The new beauties will be jealous, so I have to send you back first," Duan Fei coaxed the two of them with a smile, then raised his voice, "Autumn Shui Luqi, send the two girls off."

The two maids entered in response.

Unexpectedly, she was coming, the one who promised to "promise yourself" could no longer laugh, and the two women glared at Hong Ning with undisguised anger before they got up.

In fact, no one in the entire Ganzhou city knows Duan Fei's romantic reputation. It is not uncommon for him to do such a thing. He brought the second daughter back from outside, and he has long known his temperament. Although people were disappointed and disappointed, they didn't take offense, but the women fought in secret at best, and they never protested in person to drive people away. Hong Ning's actions hurt their face, which is naturally hateful.

Duan Fei raised a glass to the two girls: "Go back first, I'll..."

Hong Ning interrupted him: "He won't come to you again."

This time, even Duan Fei was stunned for a while, and the two girls couldn't help it any longer. The one who said "promise each other with one's body" chuckled softly and said politely, "My sister said this too early."

Hong Ning Leisurely: "I'm just talking, answering or not, it's not about seeing Young Master Duan."

The two girls look at Duan Fei.

"Yes, of course yes," Xu Shi was wrong, there seemed to be a light flashing in his lonely eyes, Duan Fei held back a smile, "I didn't expect the beauty to be so powerful, then you will cherish yourselves from now on, you don't have to wait for me."

He said it casually, and the two women naturally wouldn't be relieved, and left with a sneer.

Hong Ning said it casually if Feng Liu Lang promised not to steal the fish. Because of his frivolity and teasing before, Hong Ning deliberately mentioned this condition. It was easy to agree, although it may not be serious, but she said it was sent away. The whole process from the mention to the end was just a cup of tea, Hong Ning still did not recover, the wine had been brought to her lips, but she didn't know what to do for a while. just fine.

Duan Fei didn't force her, and said leisurely, "It's just the two of us now, are you still not satisfied?"

Turning the fake into reality, Hong Ning looked at the wine glass and hesitated.

Duan Fei returned the wine glass to the table, not angry: "If you don't want to, just leave if you want."

The red condensate was taken from a wine glass and dried.

Duan Fei was surprised: "Do you really want to follow me?"

Hong Ning put the wine glass back and said, "Young Master Duan asked twice, is he doubting my sincerity?"

I don't know if it was intentional or not, Duan Fei refilled the glass with wine and took a sip, showing a bit of ambiguity: "This is related to your life, what good can I do to get into your eyes? ?"

Hong Ning drooped her eyes and smiled: "Young Master Duan is young and promising, and has a fortune of tens of millions. If you want anything, which woman will not be satisfied."

Duan Fei leaned on the brocade pad and smiled and praised: "Well said, I never lack a few things." A hint of disappointment flashed across his deep eyes, he sighed: "I don't mind raising more people, It's just that although they were driven away by you, there are other people besides them, you may not be able to keep me, it's better to think clearly, and don't regret it in the future."

Hearing the word "future" made his heart feel empty for a while, Hong Ning laughed secretly, and said categorically: "I have nowhere to go, just have a place to live, how dare I hope to keep Young Master Duan."

Single women want to find a home, the unpleasant reasons, but very real. Duan Fei looked at her for a long time, reached out and touched her face, no more teasing, and her voice softened: "At least you kept me tonight, I can fetch most of the things in the world, what kind of gifts do you want? ?"

Hong Ning shook her head: "What's yours is mine, why do you have to take it in front of you, and leave it there, take it when you want it in the future."

Duan Fei was stunned for a while, then raised his eyebrows: "What a big tone, very frank, you are not afraid that I will not like it?" Before waiting for an answer, he suddenly hugged her and rolled over and fell down.

The weight suddenly increased on her body, and Hong Ning was instinctively surprised and wanted to resist, but she immediately stopped and looked away: "You now..."

Duan Fei motioned her to look out the window: "It's getting late, it's time to rest."

Hong Ning calmly said, "It's too cold on the couch."

Whether he wants to refuse and welcome, or is really nervous, Duan Fei has been in the wind and moon field for a long time, how can he not see: "This is the first time?"

He asked this kind of thing, no matter how calm Hong Ning was, her face couldn't help but get hot, and she kept her mouth shut.

An experienced man is more than enough to deal with a jerky girl, Duan Fei naturally didn't care, smiled, leaned his face and said softly in her ear: "Don't be afraid, just once."

The light kiss didn't fall directly on the lips, but on the forehead. could feel a trace of pity. Even if didn't look forward to it, it wouldn't be too disgusting. Only a real romantic man knows how to make a girl Let go of your guard.

It was not as difficult to accept as she imagined, and Hong Ning closed her eyes.

Since she doesn't know what to do, just let it take its course. In fact, she didn't expect any "one-hearted person". Isn't the life of mortals in this era like this? It's not bad to marry and have children, and spend the rest of your life, but that person shouldn't be Yang Zhen. Looking at his face, he will feel guilty because he thinks of another person. Duan Fei does not have these problems.

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On the hairline between her foreheads, the thin kiss gradually descended, even playfully on the tip of her nose, and finally landed on her lips. The skin-to-skin relationship has always been the most direct way for two strange men and women to get closer. At this moment, he is no longer as careful as before, like a familiar couple, with a little more enthusiasm, and gently pulls out her hairpin with his fingers. , playing with her hair.

Hong Ning couldn't help trembling as her ears warmed.

Hands down slowly, she skillfully untied her belt, and took off her blue robe.

Gentle lips imprinted on the collarbone, evoking a numb feeling, and Hong Ning opened her eyes like an electric shock.

Almost at the same time, Duan Fei got up from her: "I forgot that you are recovering from a serious illness, so let's rest for a few days."

Hong Ning was surprised, although he didn't know why he changed his mind, he breathed a sigh of relief for no reason.

After admiring the change in her expression, Duan Fei grabbed the green clothes and threw them to the ground, then took one of his own clothes from the shelf and handed it to her: "Don't wear these anymore, I don't like female Taoist priests, beautiful women. You should be graceful and cute, and I will take you into the city in two days to make clothes, buy some beautiful jewelry, and use a few boxes of rouge."

In the Huachao Palace, Jinxiu sat in front of the desk, her brows knitted together, Xingxian knelt on the ground with her head bowed.

Jinxiu reprimanded: "Not a single white chrysanthemum was released a while ago, and they didn't receive the flower letter. You have been in the Huachao Palace for many years, and this is not the first time you have been in charge of flower affairs. Who would have known that you were so careless, if you don't take the initiative to plead guilty now? If you are punished, how will you ask them to obey you in the future?"

At that time, he was only concerned with discussing matters with Bei Yao Tiannv, but he forgot the task completely. Xingxian pouted and whispered, "Xingxing knows it's wrong."

Jinxiu pondered for a while, and said, "I was banned for a year, and I thought about it in the water moon mirror."

Xingxian immediately raised her face, as if she couldn't believe it.

Shuiyuejing is the extreme state of Huachao Palace. Once inside, you can no longer use magic to communicate with the outside world. Unless there is an order from the flower god, outsiders are not allowed to enter. Xingxian's temperament requires her to live in it alone. In 2010, Mei Xian also felt that the punishment was too severe, and interceded: "Xing Xing did not intend to delay, not to mention that she still needs her to practice singing and dancing at the moment of the Hua Dynasty..."

"Leave these matters to others for the time being," Jinxiu decided decisively, and then her expression softened, "The water moon mirror is quiet and suitable for practice. This year, I can concentrate on my practice, improve my mana, and gain insights, right. It's not bad for her."

Xingxian said anxiously: "But..."

Jinxiu interrupted her: "Worried about the goddess? If she has something to ask you, I will send someone to tell you."

Pretty face immediately flushed, Xingxian couldn't say anything anymore, looked at him for a while, and saw that he didn't mean to forgive, his eyes suddenly turned red, and he lowered his head and ran out.

Mei Xian worried: "Xing Xing admires the Lord God very much, will this be too heavy."

Jinxiu motioned for her to take the flower album: "As a Sihua envoy, you must always remember her responsibilities. She has an impetuous temperament. If she tolerates it further, she will be lucky if she doesn't make mistakes in the future. How can you do things? Lord, she is your subordinate. Of course you have affection, but if you obstruct these things blindly, and if you make mistakes without punishment, you will lose your prestige. In the future, everyone in the Huachao Palace will be like this. How can you give orders? I will send someone to send them later. She goes in, and in a few days you can bring a few pills to her, don't tell me what I mean."

Mei Xian agreed, and suddenly caught a glimpse of his hand out of the corner of his eyes, and suddenly he took a breath and exclaimed: "This is... Lord God!"

Jinxiu pulled down her long sleeves: "Go down first, and report to me if something happens."

Mei Xian was still in a daze. She had seen such a scar once, but it was only a thousand years ago. Those who have not been tortured by the heavens do not know what kind of pain it is. At that time, he could not lie down and rest for three months. Sitting silently in the pavilion at night, managing as usual during the day, without revealing the slightest flaw, outsiders don’t know the inside story, the whole Huachao Palace is wondering why there is a little demon suddenly, and still people think that the little flower demon was sent gone.

In addition to the punishment of heaven, what else can hurt him?

The rumor is true! He was punished again!

But who is it for this time, because of the face of the goddess? Mei Xian looked away and said in a low voice, "Promotion is imminent, Lord Shenzun should take care." He bowed his head and stepped back.

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