When The Flowers Falls, I’ll See You Again

Chapter 34 Confusion

He insisted on leaving before the guests at the banquet. Everyone was very puzzled. Later, he vaguely heard that it was related to Hong Ning. After all, it was not surprising that he did anything for the girls. Come out.

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

Hong Ning sat in the carriage and watched him for a long time, and couldn't help but say: "Why bother everyone's interest in trivial matters, although you have the ability, but too much care will easily lead to trouble."

"Beauty's been wronged, how could it be a trivial matter?" 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 smiled: "Exactly, I almost forgot, but the young master remembers it clearly."

Duan Fei said, "Take a copy of my post 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 this to vent his anger, but it should be more to protect his decency. After all, he was his person in name, and of course he was shameless when he was bullied, not to mention He is notoriously easy to talk, and occasionally needs to borrow a few things to show his status, so he didn't say anything and turned his face.

The carriage moved forward again. Duan Fei lowered the curtain and pulled her hand to take a closer look: "Have you ever been burned? Why don't you ask a doctor to go back and have a look."

Hong Ning smiled and said, "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, only with a bit of the usual sarcastic tone: "Other ladies and ladies are delicate, so my beauty should be delicate too. It will be fine for a few days, and you can't always be scalded by others."

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: "Why did you stop?"

"It seems that something 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 in Japan today, so he didn't bring many people with him. Although several of his followers were good, they had an advantage in numbers, and they were all desperadoes. Injuried.

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: "The mountains in this area are steep, the grass is dense and the forests are dense, and there are naturally bandits and pirates. The government has sent people several times and they have not been able to suppress them. I will go and see."

Now it is a peaceful and prosperous age. I want to walk alone for more than a year, and I have never encountered such a thing. Hong Ning is only surprised. It seems that these people are indeed organized thieves, but they have not sent someone to inquire. ? This time, Duan Fei went out to a banquet. 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 is taking him as a hostage to extort money? Pen?

Duan Fei got out of the car in a hurry, 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 clearly a group of desperadoes, this..." Before he could finish speaking, a bandit cut down a follower next to him, and raised his sword at Duan Fei with red eyes. Fortunately, Duan Fei's reaction was not slow, so he immediately turned sideways and took a few steps back.

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

There was no way to retreat, so Duan Fei simply stopped avoiding it.

Exclamations began, and soon fell silent. 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 considered a very good skill to make a sneak attack halfway, but if the opponent is a beautiful and delicate girl, it will inevitably be surprising. In the case of one's own absolute advantage, it will be broken so quickly. A brother, all the bandits all stopped and looked at her.

Looking at the long sword on his chest, Duan Fei didn't change his face, but he still smiled sweetly: "The sword was not wrong, thank you girl for helping me."

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

Duan Fei didn't ask any more questions and got into the car.

Hong Ning took two steps forward, pointed at everyone with his sword, and said lightly: "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 with a "hehe" smile: "What a little girl, she still has a bit of beauty, 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 the bandits were amazed when they 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, and they suddenly realized that something was wrong, and they all stood still, hesitating and not daring to go forward.

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

The bandits trembled when they heard it, and said "demon tricks" one after another. They instinctively changed from offensive to defensive, and gathered to form one place. The leader was annoyed at this, and his eyes flashed fiercely. Looking at his brothers, he became a little more courageous. The first to walk towards Hong Ning with the knife sideways: "It's just a little demon method, 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 complexion gradually turned white and turned blue, the leader's lips trembled, and finally shouted "ghost", and he ran back after stumbling. How many ghosts and ghosts were scared and fled away.

Inside the carriage, Duan Fei looked at her with a smile: "Amazing, Madam is very talented, and I will rely on you a lot in the future."

Hong Ning breathed a sigh of relief, didn't pay attention to the changes, lowered her head to organize her clothes, and laughed at herself: "This is the first time I have encountered such a thing. I used to kill demons and kill ghosts, but now I start 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."

Hong Ning looked up at him for a moment and smiled: "I'm not that timid. I'm not afraid of killing ghosts or beheading demons, but I'm still afraid of killing people? Some people deserve to be killed more than ghosts, you don't have to worry."

Duan Fei smiled and said, "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 is it? what happened?"

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

Hong Ning was silent, a twenty-six-year-old young man who independently supported the entire clan, but there were always some people with a heart and a heart, because they were jealous of the huge wealth and retribution, instead of being grateful, they hoped that he would die sooner.

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, it was especially funny when he heard it, Hong Ning laughed, and said after a while: "You really don't Are you going to compare?"

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. He is so calm, I am afraid that he has already seen that he can handle it, Hong Ning 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 may not be able to leave today."

"I'm still alive," Duan Fei raised her chin with a smile, "Don't be angry, I saved you, and you saved me now, 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 talk about other things with your heart."

Hong Ning said nothing.

Duan Fei smiled and said, "Now that you saved me, how can I repay you?"

Hong Ning said, "Young Master Duan has always been generous."

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

Before Hong Ning could react, he had already raised his face and left. It turned out that he didn't know when 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 horizontally and strode towards the back garden.

Her room, her bed, he couldn't wait to throw her up, leaned over eagerly and kissed those 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. Feeling, Hong Ning was almost breathless, her heart skipped a beat, she didn't know whether to obey him or push him away.

"Can't wait for you to come to me," he raised his face, with countless smiles on the corners of his mouth, "I'm willing 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 and collarbone if they were off the ground... Suddenly, the dexterous tip of his tongue slid over his left breast, Hong Ning gasped and bit his lip, his whole body trembled slightly, his fingers clenched, then loosened, and then again hold tight...

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

Hong Ning lowered her eyes to avoid looking at him.

"You're still afraid of me? It won't be uncomfortable," he laughed and kissed her gently. "It won't hurt too much." Holding her hand and guiding him towards his belt, his tone was slightly bewitching, half expectant. : "Untie it, leave your heart to me, and let me take care of you in the future."

His hand stopped on his waist, not moving.

Hong Ning looked at the delicate and gorgeous belt and tried to unravel 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, you can rest assured."

Hong Ning closed her eyes and finally smiled at him: "Does Duan Gongzi often conquer women like this?"

The enthusiasm in his eyes gradually faded, and it turned into deep disappointment and loneliness. He looked at her for a long time: "It turns out that you are not, am I wrong." There is a self-deprecating meaning in his words.

Hong Ning turned her face sideways and avoided: "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 was silent for a moment, then said: "I can 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, and seeing that he didn't turn his head back into the night, Hong Ning slowly closed his eyes.

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.

Well now, they are no longer unrelated, she is very close, should I 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 didn't deny it: "Why did you come here?"

Lu Yao teased: "Come to worship the Flower God, isn't it busy outside and inside these three days? Don't worry, Ajiu is now fine, and I don't need to take care of it day and night, I think you've been busy for a few days, Came here to take a look."

He smiled and looked out the window: "It's not early."

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: "Why do you work, 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 too tired, 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 color, and wiped it off with a veil: "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 be cut off 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 wrist was wrapped around his waist, his slender fingers trembled, and his gentle voice was not the same as usual.

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.