[69 Book Bar-www.] "Get out!"

Seeing the woman running over, and thinking of the nightmare he had when he opened his eyes this morning, Nangong Liufeng's face turned extremely pale, and a cold light shot out from his angry peach blossom eyes. He waved his big palm, and pushed out with strong palm force

, the running woman was knocked away by his palm, and fell heavily to the ground, creating a pit and causing dust to fly.

"Nangong Liufeng, you are so barbaric. As the saying goes, a couple's love lasts for a night, and you and her can be regarded as having a romantic marriage for one night. You actually slapped her away with one palm. You stinky men are so gentle in bed and have a falling out in bed.

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Leng Wuxin was the one who refused to open the pot. What he said made Nangong Liufeng's face look as ugly as the black coals burned in the winter. He gritted his teeth and glared at Leng Wuxin, really wanting to run over and strangle that hateful woman to death.

"Xin'er, you don't want to knock down a whole boatload of people with one stroke. I am gentle to you, both in and out of bed." Feng Xiye quickly defended herself.

"Ye, you are wild in bed and gentle off the bed. Only men like this are lovable." Leng Wuxin leaned into Feng Xiye's ear and whispered softly with a blushing face.

Looking at the two people flirting, and then at the ugly woman not far away who was slapped away by his palm, Nangong Liufeng was so angry that he wanted to kill someone.

After his anger calmed down, Nangong Liufeng realized that someone was missing. His heart surged out every second, and he looked at Feng Xiye and asked.

"Where's Lily?"

"Sent back to Yucheng." Feng Xiye replied in an indifferent voice.

After hearing this, Nangong Liufeng breathed a sigh of relief, but after thinking about something he felt was wrong, he asked again: "Did I send it back to your palace?"

"For a vicious woman who drugged me and hurt my heart, do you think I would be so kind as to keep her by my side?" Feng Xiye glanced sideways at Nangong Liufeng, with a hint of ridicule in her eyes, mocking his naivety.

Not for the sake of his brother, just because he pressed on Xin'er yesterday and almost kissed Xin'er on the mouth, this alone was enough to cut him to pieces.

"Where did you send Lily?" Nangong Liufeng became increasingly uneasy and asked anxiously. He didn't even remember what happened in the meditation room last night. He only remembered that he was exposed by an ugly man last night.

The woman was fucked.

"Cuihonglou, the largest brothel in Yucheng, I believe you are familiar with it."

The cold and heartless voice reached Nangong Liufeng's ears, and a wry smile escaped from the corner of his mouth. Of course he was no stranger to this place, and he had visited it before. The expression on his face was gloomy and ugly, and the hands in his sleeves were clenched into fists.

Resent Feng Xiye’s cruelty. Resent

Although Feng Xiye couldn't blame Feng Xiye for why things turned out like this, who taught Nangong Baihe to provoke him and let Leng Wuxin almost lose her body to him. Fortunately, the big mistake was not made, otherwise he would

You don’t even know how you and Nangong Baihe died?

"When will we return to Yucheng?" Nangong Liufeng asked. He just wanted to rush back to Yucheng and rescue Nangong Baihe from the sea of ​​misery. He even thought optimistically that maybe it was not too late and the worst thing had not happened yet.

"Have you eaten yet?" Feng Xiye did not answer, looked at Leng Wuxin with his soft eyes, and asked softly.

"Well, I'm full." Leng Wuxin said with a smile.

"Let's go back to Yucheng." Feng Xiye stood up and led Leng Wuxin out, leaving Nangong Liufeng aside, and his face turned even darker with anger.

Uncle Zhong had already ordered the carriage to be ready. When he came, there were four people in the two carriages. When he returned, there were only three people left.

Leng Wuxin and Feng Xiye still rode in a carriage, while Nangong Liufeng sat alone in the carriage at the back.

Yucheng is still lively.

As soon as he entered the city, Nangong Liufeng didn't even have time to change his clothes and directly ordered the driver to drive the carriage to Cuihong Tower.

After all, he was a step too late. When he arrived, he saw Nangong Baihe with messy hair and tears wiping her eyes, sitting on the bed in a room filled with fragrance, with a touch of dazzling red printed on the white sheets.

"Lily." Nangong Liufeng shouted pityingly.

"Brother Liufeng." Nangong Baihe raised her head, her eyes were bloodshot. When she saw Nangong Liufeng, her tears fell uncontrollably, and she shouted with a choked voice.

"Lily, come with me back to Danmu Country." Nangong Liufeng walked over, hugged Nangong Baihe who was crying into tears, and patted her back and said.

"I don't want it. Even if I die, I will die in Feng Yu Country." Nangong Baihe said while crying and shaking her head.

"Listen to my words and stop being stubborn. You come back to Danmu Country with me, and I will let my mother make the decision to choose a good marriage for you and forget what happened last night." Nangong Liufeng patiently advised.

"No, my body is already dirty. Who will marry me? I just want to stay in Fengyu Country. I hate Brother Ye and I want him to regret it." Nangong Baihe's dark eyes flashed with hatred.

"Be obedient and come back with me." Nangong Liufeng wanted to persuade him again.

At this moment, how could Nangong Baihe, who was wrapped in hatred, listen to his advice? With no choice but to tap Nangong Baihe's sleeping hole, Nangong Liufeng took him out of the Cuihong Building. He didn't even say goodbye to Feng Xiye, and took Nangong Baihe with him.

Directly embarked on the road back to Danmu Country.

Fengming Tower, magpies are singing on the branches in the courtyard.

"Xin'er, my father plans to tell the world that we will be married on the eighth day of February. Do you have any objections?" Feng Xiye came back from the palace and told Leng Wuxin the good news.

"On the eighth day of February, we have to wait for more than a month, so long." Leng Wuxin frowned and said dissatisfied.

"Although I really want to marry you as soon as possible, and love you well. But in half a month, the New Year will be coming soon, and after the New Year will be the Lantern Festival. The palace will be very busy by then, so I decided to leave my eldest daughter.

The engagement is on the eighth day of February." Being immersed in joy, he thought Leng Wuxin was impatient, took her hand and explained patiently.

"Ye, will your master be here for your wedding?" Leng Wuxin's eyes were as bright as the cold stars in the dark night, and he asked Feng Xiye.

"Of course I will come. Nangong Liufeng has returned to Danmu Kingdom. He will definitely reveal the news of his upcoming wedding to Master. Moreover, before I came here just now, I wrote a letter and asked Hei Diao to send it to Qiyun Mountain."

"As the saying goes, once a teacher, always a father. It's so insincere for you to ask Nangong Liufeng and Hei Diao to spread the news. Why don't we go to Qiyun Mountain in person to invite your master? Only in this way can we show our sincerity." Leng Wuxinqian

Looking at Feng Xiye with a smile, the bright stars' eyes shone with wisdom.

"This trip will take at least a month. By then, I won't be able to rush back to spend the New Year with my father." Feng Xiye looked embarrassed.

"I'm sorry, I didn't think well."

Hearing what Feng Xiye said, Leng Wuxin's eyes showed a trace of apology. He hadn't spent the New Year with his family for several years. Since he returned to Feng Yu Country this year, he should naturally spend the New Year with his father.
Chapter completed!