The third daughter married the ghost prince

Chapter 5 The First Confrontation

Chapter 5 The First Confrontation (2)
"How about making a deal?" Luo Zifeng said lightly: "I'll come back tomorrow, and you pretend to be Duan Muqi and go with me!"

After finishing speaking, Luo Zifeng stretched out a pair of pink and white hands, supported Duan Tianyu's straight waist, and then climbed up to his broad chest, cruising on the cold and hard chest line, a pair of charming star eyes Shining with confidence.

Duan Tianyu's deep eyes stared at Luo Zifeng for a long time, and his thin lips parted slightly: "Deal!" There was a lot of playfulness in the deep voice.

Duan Tianyu took a deep look at Luo Zifeng again, turned around and strode out from behind the rockery, the playfulness on his face receded instantly, and an imperceptible arc formed at the corner of his mouth.

It's getting more and more interesting that this woman can know martial arts!

The little hand that was cruising on his chest did not exert strong internal force on him, but it clearly told him her intentions, it was impossible for him to kill her silently within one or two strokes , rather than causing unpredictable troubles, it is better to make a deal with her.

back door?The corner of Duan Tianyu's mouth curled into a perfect arc again...

It wasn't until Duan Tianyu walked away that Luo Zifeng breathed a sigh of relief. Because of his unique physique, his master transferred all his skills into his body before he died. Unfortunately, he has never been interested in martial arts, even in September. Under the daily supervision, he can only run a little superficially, let alone his moves. If Duan Tianyu is not so shrewd, he will definitely die.

However, because I was a medical student in my previous life, I am very proficient in the medical skills taught by my master. Thinking of the smell of medicine on his body, Luo Zifeng smiled, turned around and walked out of the rockery.

Liu Yunzhi looked suspiciously at the two figures walking out from behind the rockery one after the other, with contented 'sexy smiles' at the corners of their mouths, and an excited expression of 'I got a shocking secret' suddenly appeared on my skinny face .

After Luo Zifeng came back, he locked himself in the room and didn't call Jiuyue and Feng'er until nightfall.

"Speak!" Luo Zifeng looked at Feng'er.

Feng'er nodded, and told Luo Zifeng one by one what he had inquired in the past two days: "Miss Hui, the current princess is not the mother of the son, the mother of the son was pointed out to the prince by the former emperor, and the mother of the princess and the son is the mother of the son." Handkerchiefs were bestowed on since childhood, and the prince, who was married on the same day regardless of size, agreed that whoever gave birth to Lin'er first would be the princess! The son's mother was pregnant first, but who knew that she died of dystocia when she gave birth to the son. It's a dead body and two lives!"

Seeing Luo Zifeng and Jiuyue looking at her in surprise, Feng'er continued to gossip with satisfaction: "When the coffin was sealed, the prince was born in the coffin! So everyone called him Coffin Son, and later because of him Wear white clothes all day and call him ghost son!"

"Coffin? This... is a lucky person!" Luo Zifeng murmured.

"Lucky?" Feng'er exclaimed, everyone avoids like a tiger and a snake, afraid of being a "coffin" of bad luck, how did you become... lucky when you came to Miss?

Seeing the unbelievable faces of Feng'er and Jiuyue, Luo Zifeng smiled and said: "Under the world... there are too many things about one corpse and two lives! But he was able to survive this last moment. If he is a little late, Even if he is alive, he is afraid that he will be buried in a sealed coffin, but he can get out of the coffin and live under the rising sun, isn't he lucky?"

Luo Zifeng then murmured to himself leisurely: "I think his mother loves him very much, and spent the last moment of her life trying to earn a way out for him."

In the corner outside the room, the narrow and deep eyes were fixed, suppressing the sigh in his mouth, and once again took a deep look at the smiling woman, a ripple appeared in his heart.

Feng'er nodded half-understood, and continued: "My concubine is gracious, thankful for the previous agreement, she let him inherit the position of the son in a coffin, and my uncle, because he was born ten days later than the son, so he is the son of the eldest son." Missing the position of the son of the world! But..."

"Talk it all at once!" Luo Zifeng gave Feng'er an angry look, unable to stand her love of creating suspense like a storyteller.

Feng'er smiled coyly: "However, Gui Shizi was seriously ill when he was born, and it is said that he can't... can't do human affairs!" Speaking of this, her pretty face blushed: "So I haven't taken a wife and concubines so far. From this point of view, my uncle also has a chance. of!"

"Don't talk nonsense!" Luo Zifeng reprimanded lightly, then glanced at Jiuyue, who shook her head slightly.

It seems that Jiuyue didn't find anything, but Luo Zifeng is not in a hurry about it, and today has already been harvested.

Taking out the results of an afternoon of tinkering, Luo Zifeng handed a wooden box to Jiuyue: "Give it to Shizi after nightfall, you...be careful!"

Jiuyue nodded, took the box and turned to leave the house.

Luo Zifeng sighed, hoping that with Jiuyue's skills, Duan Tianyu's guess about his martial arts could be strengthened. As long as tonight, Duan Tianyu would not have the idea of ​​killing himself, then... The self-help method of giving people the handle is considered to be effective.

Tomorrow let Duan Tianyu pretend to be Duan Muqi and go back home with him, and each of them will hold each other's secret, so as to ensure that they will not become the other's big trouble, so...you can save yourself by giving someone the handle!
into the night...

"Miss!" Jiuyue called softly outside the house, and after hearing Luo Zifeng's answer, she continued: "The things are handed over to the prince! The prince... has a master by his side!"

Luo Zifeng nodded secretly: "Are you okay?"

Jiuyue took a deep breath, paused and said, "Your Majesty didn't want to kill me!"

Luo Zifeng's eyebrows were slightly frowned, knowing what Jiuyue meant, it was because the prince didn't want to kill him, otherwise...she wouldn't have come back with her life at all!
In Luo Zifeng's eyes, Jiuyue is already considered a master, but it is only a thought of whether others want to kill or not. The feeling of putting one's life in the hands of others is absolutely unbearable to Luo Zifeng .

Tomorrow... Tomorrow as long as I am still alive, I will make everything different!Luo Zifeng just clenched his fists, feeling the powerful and ready-to-move internal force in his dantian.

In front of the gate of Prince Jing's mansion, Luo Zifeng lightly lifted Luo Qun and stepped out of the mansion. When he saw the figure standing beside the carriage, he couldn't help but froze.

It would be a lie to say that he is not afraid, Luo Zifeng stared at the person in front of him for a long time after a night of uneasiness and uneasiness, but he still couldn't tell whether he was Duan Muqi or the Duan who was easily overwhelmed with the "Zen Yue" he sent Tianyu.

(End of this chapter)

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