In the early spring of February, the flowerbed is full of fresh green eyes, white clothes like snow, and red clothes like fire.

The maids presented small silver scissors.

Duan Fei smiled and pushed the person in his arms: "A good flower matches a beautiful woman, choose two flowers to wear."

The weather is still cold, the flowers are just waking up and budding, the late plum blossoms have just withered, the peach blossoms are about to spit, and the early apricot blossoms are also blooming one or two branches. Only the clump of camellias under the slope is in full bloom, moistened by a few drizzles in the morning, and the color of the flowers is darker, red and beautiful, and it looks like a burning flame from a distance.

Under the guidance of the strange power, Hong Ning moved slowly and walked over slowly.

The closer you get, the more vivid the camellia, as if it had life.

Hong Ning leaned over to make a selection, but in fact she was in a daze. Since living in the garden, she has always been haunted by this familiar and uneasy feeling, but she can't tell what's wrong. Every scene, every person, and everyday things here are the same as what she has experienced and seen in the past. The past is no different, and there is nothing unreasonable, but listening to Zhuxuan, this camellia, makes her feel familiar, and there seems to be some voice calling.

In the moment of trance, Duan Fei has reached out and pulled her up: "What's wrong?"

Hong Ning hurriedly put aside her thoughts and smiled: "There are so many, I don't know which one to choose."

Duan Fei looked at the flower and then at her: "This flower is the best for you, I'll choose it."

Seeing the little silver scissors stretched out to the flower branch, her heart ached suddenly for no reason, Hong Ning took his hand: "Forget it, pick it up for what to do, it's better to leave it on the branch, and it will bloom for a long time and look good."

Duan Fei smiled and lowered his head: "Since you know how to cherish flowers, you should also understand that if there are flowers that can be folded straight, they must be folded.

It's not surprising to think of these two poems in this situation, but when he read them out, he brought a bit of flirtation for no reason. Hong Ning couldn't help laughing. This is an unknown dynasty. It can be seen that there are coincidences everywhere in the world, and what is even more coincidental is that he met him in his previous life, and he has met again in this life. I don’t know what will happen in the future? Is it really as Jinxiu said, once the fate is over, there will be no more connections?

She just didn't understand: "I haven't read a few books, how can I be as elegant as Duan Gongzi."

Duan Fei didn't force her: "Don't wear flowers?"

Hong Ning pointed at the red apricots on the wall: "Pick two."

Duan Fei handed the silver scissors to the maid.

The two red apricots are fresh and beautiful, and they are really beautiful. The maid who picked the flowers has a very good eye and cut them just right. However, when Hong Ning received it, she felt irritable and threw it away: "I don't wear it anymore."

Duan Fei was neither surprised nor angry, and said with a smile, "It turns out that I misunderstood you and mistook you for someone who cherishes flowers."

As soon as he finished speaking, Hong Ning saw a well-dressed domestic servant in his fifties coming, it was Butler Han. Butler Han came to accompany him to chat and laugh, and then he asked tentatively, "Young Master, now this is the only platform left to pick up the platform. Would you like to start construction as soon as possible?"

Not far away, there are huge boulders piled up as high as mountains. I think they are waiting to shovel these flowers and use them to build a platform for picking platforms. Hong Ning looked down at the bunch of camellias. Although she couldn't bear it, she didn't say anything to discourage her. It is difficult to say how long Duan Fei can maintain his interest in himself. No matter how hard the weak are, they will still not be able to escape the fate of being under control.

Duan Fei glanced at her thoughtfully, and suddenly said after a while: "This camellia is blooming well, let's keep it for a few days, and then start construction after it blooms."

Butler Han agreed to retreat.

Hong Ning said: "Why delay the construction period."

"If you like it, it's okay to delay it for a few days," Duan Fei embraced her and lowered his face to signal, "If you're grateful, just kiss me."

There was low laughter all around.

Talking half-truths and doing things as he pleases, this person doesn't seem to know the word "identity" at all, and there is never a serious time. Hong Ning was angry and helpless, pushed him away and left.

The room is full of colorful flowers and branches, such as peach blossoms, chrysanthemums, orchids, apricots, and so on. Among the flowers, Lu Jiu was lying on the bed in white clothes, smiling and asking a flower fairy to turn into a peony. It turned out that after he woke up, Lu Yao proposed to move out of the Huachao Palace and put it in a house in Huachao City. Li recuperating, hindering his status as the young master of the Northern Realm, most of the flower fairies are flattering, and it also hinders those who dare not offend.

Lu Yao lifted the curtain and walked in, her pretty face sank when she saw this, and she ordered all the immortals to back down: "Well, have you forgotten the pain? I moved here because I was afraid that he would see you being rude, and you are still making trouble. what!"

Lu Jiu didn't care at all: "Congratulations on getting your wish."

Lu Yao walked over and sat down: "This is strange, what do you mean?"

Lu Jiu smiled evilly: "My future brother-in-law was determined to make that girl an immortal. Now you 'accidentally' let me out and fell into her hands, but was rescued by my future brother-in-law. What do you think will happen to that girl?"

Lu Yao pretended not to understand: "How do I know how she is."

Lu Jiu said, "That girl is very stubborn, do you think she can hate my future brother-in-law?"

Lu Yao glanced at him: "whether she hates it or not, what does it have to do with me."

Lu Jiu smiled and said, "How could she have nothing to do? If she became an immortal, she would walk around in front of her brother-in-law every day, and her brother-in-law would inevitably have a relapse of old feelings, so maybe she would keep her by her side. Now, because she hates her brother-in-law and refuses to cultivate immortality, she will miss out on this life. Always be a mortal, and you can sit back and relax from now on."

Lu Yao said, "That's because you thought too much and wronged your sister without any evidence?"

Lu Jiu said: "You have been very careful since you were a child. I don't think there is any evidence to be wronged. It's just that you can't see it. Princess Zhongtian has already caught it. You are not satisfied, and you want too much."

Lu Yao said, "If you can ask for more, why not."

Lu Jiu sneered: "I'm afraid that the nine tails are not greedy enough, and they try to figure it out, but in the end, they won't get anything."

Lu Yao's face changed slightly and glared at him.

Lu Jiu laughed and pointed at her: "That's right, keep your kindness to your brother-in-law. What are you pretending to do with me? Can you guarantee that you are the only woman in the Palace of the King of Heaven in the future?"

The anger gradually dissipated, Lu Yao sighed: "That's different, I'm still afraid of them in terms of appearance? No one knows what kind of temper he was back then, and now this girl has been in the world for ten lives, he still can't forget it, it can be seen that he is not in love. Her beauty." She said softly, "Ajiu, you and I are brothers and sisters after all, even if you suffer a little grievance, how could I hurt you? If I hadn't begged him in time last time, you would have already died there. Kunlun Heavenly Monarch's sword of beheading has fallen."

Lu Jiu coughed twice, and then showed a bit of a morbid state, and sneered: "This time, you almost ruined my thousand-year cultivation."

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Lu Yao said, "I didn't expect that girl to be so powerful."

Lu Jiu said, "Do you know why she hates me so much?"

Lu Yao said, "Because of her senior brother."

Lu Jiu said, "Didn't the emperor give Jinlianlu already, as long as she cultivates immortality, it will come from the day we meet, but why doesn't she give up?"

Lu Yao's face was not very good.

Lu Jiu smiled and said, "No matter how smart you are, you are still a woman. Do you think it's because she hates her brother-in-law?"

Lu Yao was stunned for a moment, as if thinking of something, she suddenly said, "She doesn't know about this, your brother-in-law didn't tell her."

"I haven't married yet, I really take him as my brother-in-law," Lu Jiu mocked, "you might as well try it out, if that's the case, tell her the truth, she might be willing to cultivate immortality, brother-in-law can only be grateful to you, in a thousand years she will Since reuniting with her senior brother, she will no longer hate me, my brother-in-law is dead, and you are relieved, aren't everyone happy?"

This seems to be a good idea, but who can guarantee that she will not eliminate her hatred for him after knowing the truth, and another accident will not happen? Besides, his concealment is unreasonable, he has never given up his heart in the tenth life in the world, what if he becomes immortal with someone else, as long as she is here, his heart will never come back.

Lu Yao turned the teacup and smiled: "Now she suddenly disappeared, I'm looking for it."

At the beginning of March, there was a happy event in the family of Zheng Gong in the city, so he invited relatives and friends to a banquet. Zheng Gong is also a prominent figure in Ganzhou City. Therefore, in the early morning, Zheng Mansion was full of cars and horses, and there were many guests. Officials and big families who had been friends with each other in the past were invited, and they brought their female relatives to the door to congratulate, firecrackers. There was a lot of noise, and it was very lively.

A gorgeous carriage came slowly, followed by seven or eight well-dressed domestic servants on horseback.

The carriage stopped outside the gate of Zheng Mansion, the curtain was lifted, and a young gentleman came out, with gorgeous robes, tall and handsome figure, vigorous and unrestrained actions, which attracted the attention of all the female guests. After hearing his name, most of the female guests shook their heads and laughed, and the girls who had not left the cabinet turned around in shame, but they couldn't help but glance at him secretly. To a certain extent, although the name Duan Fei symbolizes youthful and promising, it is also synonymous with wandering.

Where there is Duan Fei, there is no shortage of beauty, and each time it is different, everyone is curious about what kind of beauty will be this time.

Sure enough, after Duan Fei stood still, he turned around and helped a woman in red from the car.

The red-colored shirts, the finest fabrics, the finest workmanship, and the most fashionable styles, made her slightly thin body look a bit graceful, and the faint smile on her face also made her look bright and enthusiastic.

The men present began to comment in private, and most of them showed admiration, on the contrary, the women just sneered.

This person has always been easy to talk, but he must not offend if he wants to establish a foothold in Ganzhou. Zheng Gong personally greeted him. The gift list and congratulations had already been sent to him. Duan Fei bowed his hands to congratulate him and said a few auspicious words. Zheng Gong laughed and dragged him into the door.

Although Zheng Mansion is not as rich and beautiful as Duan Mansion, the rules are much stricter than Duan Mansion, showing the style of a big family. As soon as Duan Fei entered, a woman who specially greeted the female family members came up and invited Hong Ning into the back garden to join the crowd. The ladies sat in one place, sipping tea and admiring the flowers, chatting and laughing.

Seeing her coming, everyone greeted Duan Fei politely and called her "girl" - Duan Fei was recognized as a romantic son, everyone knew that he would not marry a wife, and he did not admit to taking her as a concubine. , only this name is most appropriate. Hong Ning didn't care, she responded generously and let the little girl play by herself, while she sat quietly drinking tea. Duan Fei took her to the banquet today, and didn't ask any more. The content of the conversation of these ladies and ladies was really uninteresting, so she sat for a while and then got up and left under the pretext of admiring the flowers.

Not far from walking, there were voices of discussion and strange disdain eyes behind him. What kind of identity will the women who accompany Duan Fei? These ladies treat her politely on the surface, but they are still contemptuous in their hearts. thing.

In the past month, Duan Fei has treated her really well. He has thought of everything she thought, and he will think of what she didn't think of. Everything depends on her, and there is no sense of coercion. Even Shitou's heart will be moved. .

This feeling made Hong Ning vaguely uneasy, but she couldn't tell what was wrong. Recently, she often felt similar feelings.

Unable to find the root cause, she could only smile reassuringly and shake her head rationally.

A month of freshness, Young Master Merry will use these methods to capture the hearts of women in a different way, who knows the truth and falsehoods. This life is not the previous life, how can we continue the front relationship with a person who is uneasy?

"Why don't you go and sit, the girl should be more lively." Someone called from behind.

Hong Ning turned her head and saw two women walking side by side. One of them was dressed as a young lady, and the other was Miss Su, the daughter of the prefect of Su who was bidding on the street to buy a sword. I wonder if it was a coincidence that she also wore it today. In a red shirt, the pearls are shining, and she is a famous beauty, she is even more amazing when she dresses up.

The same young girl, also wearing red clothes, skin like snow and hair like clouds, but the men in the distance looked over, and for the first time did not stop their eyes on Miss Su. As Duan Fei said, this red dress seems to be naturally suitable for Hong Ning, and the dazzling brilliance conceals all her shortcomings.

Hong Ning naturally didn't pay attention to this, but Miss Su was a little resentful. She consciously bumped into a woman with a low status, and compared it, so she specially pulled the lady over to say hello, and said with a smile: "I didn't know that day. Don't take offense about your identity."

The other party emphasized the word "identity" intentionally or unintentionally. How could Hong Ning not understand, but she was too lazy to care about her, and said lightly, "Miss Su is polite."

Miss Su smiled and pushed the young lady beside her, and introduced, "This is Mrs. Wen's."

"I saw that the girl's clothes were very new, and I have never seen this hairpin before, so I came here to see and see," Mrs. Nawen rudely looked up and down with her red eyes, and her face was full of contempt, "Duan said. The son is the most sympathetic and cherishing jade, the girl serves with all her heart, and the benefits are indispensable."

Hong Ning doesn't like to dress up by nature. Today, because she and Duan Fei went to a wedding banquet, she didn't want to dress too plainly, so she wore two or three pieces of jewelry. Women are inevitably jealous, so Mrs. Wen's "serving" has another meaning, which is clearly a satire of her to serve others.

Miss Su did not leave the cabinet, she turned her face to one side, only to be inaudible.

Hong Ning smiled slightly: "Really, I didn't understand it before. As expected, Madam has a lot of knowledge. Thank you for your teaching."

Mrs. Wen blushed suddenly, she didn't feel good, and sneered: "I don't know which building did the girl come from?"

Hong Ning said: "It's just an inconspicuous little place. Madam is interested, and Hong Ning is willing to lead the way."

Seeing that Mrs. Wen didn't take advantage of it, she was provoked instead, and Miss Su hurriedly settled the issue: "The girl is now living in Duan Gongzi's house, what is the second sister always asking about?" After speaking, she turned to look at Peach Blossom next to her and changed the subject. : "When it comes to peach blossoms, it is still the most famous in Liangzhou. It's a pity that the Three Kings rebelled for so long. I passed by there with my father the day before yesterday, and no one was seen for dozens of miles, and the peach blossoms didn't bloom.

Mrs. Wen said, "At that time, we didn't dare to do business."

Miss Su smiled: "Fortunately, our Ganzhou is far away, and my father is not affected."

The two of them were gossiping, and Hong Ning was stunned to hear it. She couldn't tell where the anxiety in her heart came from. She turned around and wanted to leave, but a servant girl passed by with a plate with three hot teas on it: "Do you want tea, madams?"

Mrs. Wen looked at Hong Ning: "I've been talking for so long, and my mouth is dry. Miss Lao will bring me a cup."

With a maid, but deliberately calling others, how could Hong Ning not know that she was using this to show her identity, and it would be stingy to refuse. Hong Ning didn't want to care about these trivial matters, so she took a cup and handed it to her.

Madam Wen was about to pick it up when she suddenly asked, "Why is my jade pendant missing?"

Miss Su understood, and immediately ordered the maids to lean over and look for it.

Hong Ning frowned while holding the tea, the tea was freshly poured, and it became hotter and hotter across the cup. The maid who served the tea had already left in a blink of an eye. It was so rude, it was clear that the two of them deliberately colluded to see a joke, and then there was no shelving nearby. It would be embarrassing if someone else must have lost the teacup or endured being scalded, but this little trick is still hard to beat. Sweep, but immediately dismissed the idea.

"Sir Duan."

"Young Master Duan is here."

Hearing the voice, Mrs. Wen and Miss Su hurriedly stood up to salute. Miss Su was obviously a little nervous, and teased him timidly: "Young Master Duan is not over there, so you ran over?"

"Come and see my beauty," Duan Fei responded casually and walked in front of Hong Ning, "I heard that you sent all the girls out, and no one was there to serve you. How can you make it happen?"

Seeing that he didn't look at her, Miss Su blushed and smiled reluctantly.

Mrs. Wen teased: "Mr. Duan has always treated girls very well."

"Since it's my person, naturally I have to treat her well," Duan Fei said casually, and went to take the teacup from Hong Ning's hand, "This girl is so rude! After drinking tea, you should come to collect it, how can you ask for guests? Your own reasoning..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly gasped, let go, and the teacup slammed to the ground.

"Who brought the tea, there are no rules!" Duan Fei stepped back half a step to avoid the splashing tea, his face was sullen, and immediately took Hong Ning's hand to check, "These girls are thick hands and thick feet, you should scold them , is it hot?"

Seeing his concerned look, Hong Ning smiled secretly. Since the other party was too much, she didn't intend to pretend to be arrogant, and shook her head: "It's Mrs. Wen who wants to drink tea, and asked me to take it for her."

Duan Fei's face was cold, and he turned to look at Mrs. Wen.

Mrs. Wen's face was red and white, but she didn't know what to say.

How could Duan Fei not see that he had brought a maid and asked Hong Ning to serve him, and said indifferently: "So my people are only worthy of the lady's orders to deliver tea?"

Seeing something was wrong, Miss Su hurriedly put on a look of apology and stepped forward to explain: "Second sister just saw the girl getting close, but she didn't know that the tea was hot. Did the girl ever get hurt?"

They are all guests, and the trouble will not affect the host well. Hong Ning turned around and said, "Let's go."

Duan Fei lost his anger and pulled her up: "I think it's because Duan Fei is incompetent and makes these famous families look down on me, so I am implicated in you, and the other side was praising you just now, but when I turned my head, I was burned. If something matters, I feel more distressed, I might as well go back sooner."

This time, Hong Ning also felt her scalp go numb, and hurriedly lowered her head and followed him to the door.

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