Before the banquet opened, the guests insisted on leaving, and everyone was very puzzled. Later, vaguely heard that it was related to Hong Ning, and then it became clear that the color of Hong Ning was different. Although Duan Fei does what he does for the girls is not surprising, he has never seen him take it so seriously regardless of the occasion, and Duke Zheng couldn't keep it, so he had to send it out in person.

The two bid farewell to the carriage, and the carriage quickly drove out of the city.

Hong Ning sat in the carriage and looked at him, and couldn't help but say, "Why do you have to spoil everyone's interest for something trivial? Although you are capable, being too arrogant can easily lead to trouble."

"How could it be such a trivial matter when they pissed you off?" Duan Fei lifted the curtains of the car to stop the team, and called Butler Han, "Recently, the Wen family and the Tang family partnered to do a business."

Butler Han remembered and hurriedly said: "Exactly, I almost forgot, but the young master remembers it clearly."

Duan Fei said, "Send one of my posts to the Tang family and ask them to withdraw it."

Butler Han did not ask much and agreed.

Hong Ning felt that it was a bit of a fuss, but after thinking about it, he did it to stand up for himself, but it should be more to maintain his decency. After all, he was his person in name, and of course he was shameless when he was bullied, even if he was He is notoriously easy to talk, but occasionally he needs to borrow a few things to show his status, so Hong Ning did not persuade him any more and turned his face away.

The carriage moved forward again. Duan Fei lowered the curtain and took a closer look at her hand: "Are you sure there is no burn? Why don't you ask a doctor to go back and have a look."

Hong Ning smiled: "Even if it's hot, it will only take a few days. You think I'm one of those ladies, so delicate."

Duan Fei put his arms around her without laughing, but in his usual sarcastic tone: "Other ladies and gentlemen are delicate, but mine is even more delicate. Even if it hurts for a few days, it's fine, but I can't always have people scalding you."

Hong Ning was stunned and said nothing.

Duan Fei looked at her: "Do you like me a little?"

Hong Ning was very angry and funny. Before she could answer, the carriage suddenly stopped, and then there was a commotion outside, and then Butler Han's alarmed voice: "You..." She only had time to say these two words, and she was handed over by a sword. The sound was drowned out.

Duan Fei was surprised: "What happened?"

"It seems that something has happened." Hong Ning pushed him away and lifted the curtain of the car to see.

Sure enough, there were countless people in black with their faces covered around the carriage, all wearing white belts around their waists, and they were fighting with their entourage. Duan Fei was going to a banquet today, and he didn't bring many people with him. Several of his followers were good, but the other party had an advantage in numbers, and they were all desperados.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Butler Han hurriedly retreated to the front of the car to ask for instructions: "Master, what's the matter?"

Hong Ning asked: "The robber?"

Duan Fei was very calm: "After the rebellion of the three kings, there were many bandits and bandits in various places, and the government sent troops several times but failed to suppress them. The mountains in this area are steep, the grass is full of forests, and it is not surprising that they came to take root. I will go and see. Look."

Hong Ning was more and more surprised.

Another Three Kings Rebellion? In my impression, today is a peaceful and prosperous age. I thought that I had been walking alone for more than a year before, and I had never encountered such a thing...

The situation was critical, and Hong Ning didn't have time to delve into it. She carefully observed the group of robbers outside and couldn't help frowning.

It seems that these people are indeed organized bandits, but didn't they send someone to inquire beforehand? Duan Fei was out for a banquet, and if he really wanted to rob money, he should rob the gift when he went out. Now that the gift has been sent, what can he rob on the way back? Could it be that he was taking him as a hostage to extort money?

Duan Fei calmly got off the car, stepped forward, and raised his voice: "Everyone, stop first, how about listening to Duan?"

The bandits didn't answer, they just attacked.

Butler Han panicked and pulled him: "Son, don't say it, they are desperadoes, this..." Before he could finish speaking, a bandit cut down the entourage next to him, raised his sword with red eyes and slashed at Duan Fei, fortunately Duan Fei didn't respond slowly, and immediately turned sideways and took a few steps back. Even so, the situation was still extremely dangerous.

The target was in front of him, and the bandit's eyes flashed with ecstasy, and he slashed with his knife relentlessly.

There was no way to retreat, so Duan Fei did not dodge any longer.

"Master!" Butler Han exclaimed.

At the critical moment, a dazzling red shadow flew like a ghost, pulling him away for several steps before he stood firm, and at the same time, a blue light flashed, and a blood mist rose in the air.

The heavy body fell, mortally wounded on the neck.

Save people, kill people, in the blink of an eye. For those who practice martial arts, it may not be very clever to succeed in a sneak attack halfway, but if the opponent is a beautiful and delicate girl, this will be surprising. Under the circumstance that his side had an absolute advantage, he broke a brother so quickly, and all the bandits stopped and looked at her.

Looking at the long sword lying across his chest, Duan Fei could still laugh, quite suave: "The sword was not wrong, thank you the heroine for helping me."

It has long been seen that he has no martial arts skills, and the situation is in critical condition. If you don't shock these desperados first, they will never stop. Hong Ning gritted his teeth and pushed him: "You get in the car first."

Duan Fei didn't say any more and went into the car.

Hong Ning took two steps forward and pointed at everyone with his sword: "You are not just robbery, who asked you to kill him?"

The bandits calmed down, one of them squinted, his eyes swirled around her, and he said "hehe" with a smile: "What a girl, she looks good, be careful not to hurt her."

Seeing that they were about to come forward again, Hong Ning smiled slightly, and the three-foot long sword immediately turned into a hairpin of about three inches: "If you want to find your own way, you can come up."

The long sword suddenly disappeared, and all the bandits were in shock, but saw the woman in red raised her hand and swiped a few times out of thin air. There was a gust of wind blowing on the flat ground. When they found something strange, the bandits all stood still, hesitating and not daring to go forward.

It was dark, the wind was blowing, and there were many cries from the woods.

When the bandits heard this, they said "demon tricks" one after another. They instinctively changed from offensive to defensive, and gathered together to form one place. The leader was annoyed when he saw this, and his eyes flashed fiercely. Ning walked over: "It's just a little demon, I'm afraid..." The voice suddenly stopped.

The bandits stared wide-eyed, in a daze.

A female ghost with disheveled hair stood in front of him, her hands were rotten to bones, and she made a sinister "ho ho" sound, whether she was crying or laughing.

His face turned white and turned blue, the leader's lips trembled, he shouted "Ghost!", and ran back after stumbled. The rest of the thieves couldn't take much care of them. Seeing countless shadows floating around, I don't know how many swimmers. The ghosts and ghosts fled away in fright.

Ignoring Steward Han's awe-inspiring gaze, Hong Ning returned to the carriage and sat down.

Duan Fei leaned against the wall of the car, and his face was a little pale, but he still smiled calmly: "Awesome, Madam is very talented, and I will rely on you a lot in the future."

Hong Ning didn't pay attention to the change in the title, and raised her eyebrows: "Aren't you afraid?"

Duan Fei looked at her for a while, then sighed softly, "You are afraid."

Hong Ning lowered her head to straighten her clothes and laughed at herself: "It's the first time I've encountered such a thing. I used to kill demons and get rid of ghosts, but now I'm killing people."

"Because they're going to kill me," Duan Fei pulled her into his arms and wiped the sweat from her forehead with his sleeve, "You're saving people, not killing people, they're a group of desperadoes, and the crimes they committed are long enough to die. Ten times."

The words of comfort were so heartwarming, Hong Ning raised her face and smiled at him: "I'm not that timid, I have killed ghosts and demons, I know that some people deserve to be killed more than ghosts, you don't have to worry."

Duan Fei said with a smile: "I'm busy, but the sword is still easy to use?"

The sword he just used was the one he gave, Hong Ning was not distracted from the topic and stared at him: "Those people are not ordinary robbers, they are ordered to kill you on a special trip, think about it carefully, what happened? What's the matter?"

"Some people think that if I die, the property will fall into their hands," Duan Fei disagreed, shaking his head and said, "In fact, they can't get a penny."

Red was silent.

A twenty-six-year-old young man supports the whole family by himself, but there are always some wicked people, because they are jealous of the huge wealth and retaliate, instead of being grateful, they hope that he will die sooner.

Hong Ning couldn't help holding his hand: "You..."

Eyes rolled, Duan Fei sighed: "Who told me that I didn't have a son, so I had to be bullied by others."

His original meaning should be that there is no son to inherit, and the family property will inevitably be lost when he dies, but at this moment, he deliberately said it in such a half-truth and pitiful tone, which sounds particularly funny. Hong Ning burst into laughter and said after a while, "You really don't plan to care about it?"

Duan Fei said, "What can I do to get them into the yamen?"

In this world, good may not be rewarded with good, and evil may not be rewarded with evil. He has long known that some people are plotting against him, but he deliberately only brought so few people out, and he is so calm, I am afraid that he has long seen that he can handle it. Hong Ning wanted to understand the key, and hurriedly dropped his hand and sneered: "Young Master Duan looks down on me too much, but it's just a little illusion. If they really come up, you and I will die here today."

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"Aren't we still alive," Duan Fei raised her chin with a smile, "Don't be angry, I saved you, you saved me this time, so you don't owe me anything."

Hong Ning said, "You don't want me to owe you?"

Duan Fei said: "If you don't owe each other, you can really talk about other things."

Hong Ning said nothing.

Duan Fei bowed his head and kissed her temples: "My life is very expensive. Now that you saved me, how should I repay you?"

Hong Ning turned her face away: "Young Master Duan has always been generous."

Duan Fei lowered his voice: "Why don't I also promise you?" After speaking, he quickly kissed her on the lips.

Before Hong Ning could react, he raised his face and left. It turned out that the carriage had arrived at the door of the other house. Duan Fei didn't say a word, got out of the car in a hurry, hugged her and strode towards the back garden.

Her room, her bed, he seemed impatient, threw her up, leaned over eagerly and kissed the red lips.

The warm breath blew on his face, soft, itchy, soft tongue poking into his mouth, his movements were no longer as gentle as last time, a little less pity, but already brought a kind of indescribable special. Feelings, Hong Ning was almost breathless, her heart skipped a beat, she didn't know whether to obey or push him away.

"I can't wait for you to come to me," he raised his face with countless smiles, "I would like to make a promise, are you willing to repay one of my sons?"

The red clothes are gone, and the skin is as delicate as snow.

His lips gradually descended, sliding across his long neck, collarbone, and so on...

The intimacy movement revealed a strange familiarity, and Hong Ning had a moment of doubt. Suddenly, the dexterous tip of the tongue slid over her left breast. She couldn't control it any longer. Trembling, fingers clenched, loosened, clenched again...

Noticing her unease, he raised his face and stared at her, his eyes were warm, obviously emotional, and his voice was slightly hoarse and low: "Give your heart to me."

Hong Ning lowered her eyes to avoid looking at him.

"Afraid? It won't be uncomfortable," he laughed and kissed her gently. "It won't hurt too much." He held her hand and guided him towards his belt, with a slightly bewitching tone, half expectant: "Untie it, give me your heart, and let me take care of you in the future."

His hand stopped on his waist, not moving.

Hong Ning looked at the exquisite and gorgeous belt and tried hard to untie it, but the hand seemed to be unresponsive, and even she herself didn't understand why it happened. He can understand her and is willing to let her rely on her, and she also hopes to say goodbye to the past and live an ordinary life. She had already decided when she promised to stay. However, when things came to an end, her body still hesitated and even flinched. This made her panic even more.

Seeing her retreat, he held her tighter and whispered, "I don't know what will happen in the next life, but I promise in this life that I will treat you well, don't worry."

Hong Ning closed her eyes and opened them again after a long while, looking at him with a smile: "Does Duan Gongzi often lie to women like this?"

In an instant, the enthusiasm in the eyes faded, and it turned into deep disappointment and loneliness.

He looked at her for a long time, then slowly shook his head: "So you're not, am I wrong?" There was a self-deprecation in his words.

Heart inexplicably tightened, tingling. Hong Ning whispered: "You believe me, but I can't believe you."

He smiled: "You not only don't believe it, you don't even know it."

Hong Ning didn't even dare to look at those eyes again, she turned her face to avoid: "I can't guess Duan's heart."

Duan Fei laughed, dropped her hand, and stood up: "I know you, but you don't know me, that's all, that's all!"

The night outside the door was spreading quietly. Seeing him melt into the night without looking back, Hong Ning couldn't help raising his hand, then put it down, and finally closed his eyes slowly.

The once-in-a-hundred-year event in Huachaocheng is much earlier than the Huachao Festival in the world. Immortals and demons congratulate each other, hundreds of flowers come to the court, a three-day feast, and they go out of the palace to appease the subjects. At night, they lead everyone back to the palace, as usual. , except that it was more lively than in previous years, there was no change, except that the familiar figure was no longer seen.

The bright lights at the palace gate hang high, and the soft light reflects the softness of the heart.

Now it is no longer irrelevant, she is very close, should go and see?

He only drank a dozen cups of the wine given by Yu, and when he got off the chariot, he was already slightly drunk. , Only those who are extremely careful will find that those phoenix eyes are not as clear as they used to be.

Passing through the corridor and instructing everyone, he hurriedly walked towards the bedroom.

"I think in the beginning, King Zhongtian was not drunk in a thousand cups, but now it's only ten thousand years, but the amount of alcohol is getting worse and worse." The soft voice was a little narrow, and she stretched out her hands to support him.

He was a little surprised, pushed the hand away without a trace, and sat down in front of the case with a smile: "Yaochi Yujiu is naturally extraordinary."

Lu Yao smiled and said, "I think you were tricked by the emperor."

He did not deny: "How did you come here?"

Lu Yao teased: "Come to worship the God of Flowers, it's been busy outside for the past three days, don't worry, Ajiu is fine now, I don't need to take care of her day and night, I think you've been busy for a few days, then Came here to take a look."

He smiled and looked out the window: "it's getting late."

Lu Yao brought a basin of water with her own hands: "I won't disturb you, I'll leave later, wash your hands first."

He frowned: "How can I work you, how about them?"

Lu Yao put the basin on the table: "Don't blame them, the Huachao meeting has finally been busy, I saw that they were tired and panicked, so I told them to rest, I have nothing to do with me, just serving tea and water? "

He said no more and got up.

Lu Yao took the initiative to roll up his long sleeves for him. Seeing that the wounds were mostly scarred, they were criss-crossed, and they were still bloody. He couldn't help but redden his eyes: "What do you think?"

He washed his face without changing his face, and wiped it off with a handkerchief: "It's much better."

The wounds of heavenly punishment and the pain attached to the bones are so easy to heal. Ordinary immortals who make big mistakes may not be able to withstand three heavenly punishments. Eighty-one ways like this are all due to his heavenly mana and 200,000 years of practice. to support it.

Lu Yao whispered, "I knew you were going to do this, but I shouldn't have told you in the first place. My father also told me..."

He interrupted her: "Hu Yue is destined to cut her membership smoothly, otherwise, even if I intervene, it may not be possible." After speaking, he turned to look out the window again: "It's getting late."

Lu Yao Zhanyan: "You'll be fine, then I'll go back first."

He nodded: "I'll ask someone to take you off."

Seeing him turn around and walk out the door, Lu Yao's eyes flashed, and suddenly he followed quickly and hugged him from behind.

He stopped: "You..."

"If Hu Yue wasn't my cousin, would you help her?" a soft voice.

The white and beautiful bracelet was wrapped around her waist, her slender fingers trembled, and her gentle voice was not the same as usual.

He couldn't help turning to look at her.

The charming eyes are as deep as a trap, full of soul-sucking power.

The wine given by the emperor moved his hands and feet, and a glass of wine has more power than dozens of cups of Baihuaxian brewing.

The phoenix eyes are not very clear at first, and now they are more and more misty.

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