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Chapter 464 cheating

The Sixth Prince's idea was undoubtedly a good idea, so as soon as the cursive script on various reform systems was promulgated, it was supported by many civilians.

However, to achieve anything, there are bound to be some twists and turns. Especially things like reform are bound to involve the interests of many people and are bound to cause dissatisfaction among many people.

Assume that the entire Daqian resource is a big cake, and the total amount of cake remains unchanged. According to the Sixth Prince's idea, it is equivalent to taking out a large part of the cake that belongs to the princes and nobles and dividing it among them. Given to the most ordinary civilians, the nobles will naturally be dissatisfied.

But although they were dissatisfied, they were in awe of a certain mountain in their hearts, so not many people dared to speak out against it. However, some remnants of the anti-royal faction who were already very resentful of the Daqian royal family cleverly seized this opportunity. , began to stir up trouble everywhere, even Yuan Beishan, the dean of Qianwu Academy who had escaped from the royal city and had not been seen for a long time, showed up again.

However, the anti-king faction that was once so arrogant and even nearly destroyed Da Gan ignored one fact. Without the anti-king faction led by Xue Tianchong, naturally it is no longer the anti-king faction before, and today's Dagan is not the same as before. Great work.

As a result, a well-premeditated massacre had just begun to take shape, and was annihilated by Xia Xingyuan, Fang Ziming, and even the Dragon Guards and others. Even Yuan Beishan, who wanted to escape again, was killed by Yi Tianxing. He took action personally, was captured alive, and then beheaded in public. This brought a complete end to the history of the anti-royal faction.

A rain of blood and the cleanup of the remnants swept across Daqian again. But after the blood rain, Daqian was a cleaner Daqian. The sixth prince, Chen Yiming, was a young king, so Daqian at this time was also a cleaner one. A young man.

After all the turbulence, Qin Feng, who only practiced quietly and did not participate in any court affairs, and never thought of interfering in court affairs, played a role that was difficult to ignore. He was even pushed to the forefront of public opinion for a time, and people who originally talked about the famous list gradually turned into talking about reforms, new kings, and Qin Feng.

A few years ago, during the martial arts competition in the Fourth Academy, a boy who was only sixteen years old won the championship in one fell swoop and developed a friendship with the Sixth Prince on the ring. This was a testament to the friendship between King Qin and the Sixth Prince in the eyes of the common people of Daqian.

Now, the sixth prince has ascended to the throne and started drastic reforms. Of course, the shadow of King Qin is indispensable in this. And not only the common people think so, but also the princes, ministers, and even the people of Wolong Mountain. But Qin Feng thinks so. He didn't care at all and didn't bother to explain anything to the outside world.

Another day after dusk, Qin Feng ended his day's practice and walked down Qilong Peak as usual, leaving the waterfall and Tanshui and walking towards the interior of Fengyun Dan Alliance. But he had just stepped away from Jingyun. By the waterside where he was repairing, he met Nangong Yun as expected.

Three years of cold and heat have passed, and Wolong Mountain is still the same as it was three years ago. There is no change at all. I just don't know how many flowers and plants in the mountain have died, how many have been added, how many people have come to the mountain, how many have left... However, No matter how the trees, flowers and plants in the mountains change, or the people in the mountains get together or separate, Nangong Yun remains unchanged.

She would come to Fei waterfall at noon every day to bring some cakes and a bowl of porridge to Qin Feng, and she would appear here every evening, and then accompany Qin Feng for a short walk.

"What are you thinking about?" Nangong Yun took Qin Feng's hand out of habit, interrupting Qin Feng's meditation.

Holding hands may be considered a relatively intimate gesture, but holding hands between people with different relationships often represents different meanings. Elders and younger generations walking hand in hand naturally represents family affection and pampering. Girls holding hands hold hands with girls.

, often represents the deep friendship between each other. And young men and women holding hands naturally represent the love between each other in many cases...

However, there is no relationship between Qin Feng and Nangong Yun, and they are not lovers. However, these two people are holding hands, and they are very accustomed to it, have a tacit understanding, and are extremely intimate, palm to palm, fingers tightly.

buckle.

Their holding hands does not mean anything, nor does it need any meaning, because Qin Feng understands very well that the meaning of their holding hands is just to walk, to complete this section of the road from Qilong Peak to Fengyu Danmeng. Nangong Yun likes to do this, Qin Feng

They didn't resist such behavior, so starting from a certain kiss on a certain day, they did this every day, every month, monotonously but never seemed to feel boring. They repeated it for three years...

"I was just thinking that after all, the Dan Alliance is missing some people." Qin Fengru held Nangong Yun's soft little hand as he did yesterday, walking casually and talking casually.

"There are some people missing?" The first person Nangong Yun thought of was naturally Lin Xue. The expression on her face froze slightly for some reason, and then she realized that what Qin Feng was talking about this time could not be Lin Xue.

, because truly profound thoughts never need to be expressed...

"Are you talking about sister Yu'er?" Nangong Yun tilted her head and asked Qin Feng.

Qin Feng couldn't help but nodded slightly as he thought about the girl from the Xiuling Tribe who had unconditionally given him the control of the Death Puppet spell in Yumen Pass.

"Everything in the world is a banquet, parting is always a common thing, not to mention she wants to return to the family, you can't stop her." Nangong Yun sighed softly and said, then looked at Qin Feng and joked: "Sister Yu'er

She is so beautiful, she seems not to be a human being, it is possible that you can't bear to part with her."

Thinking of Shangguan Yu'er's other identity, Qin Feng rarely took Nangong Yun's words and said, "I like to drink porridge, I also like to eat fruits, and I like beautiful women." Instead, it was very funny.

He said seriously: "Her family is a bit unusual, and they are living outside. There may be some trouble when she goes back this time."

Nangong Yun didn't know that Shangguan Yu'er was from the Xiuling tribe, but just based on the attitude of a master of weapon refining like Wang Tieshi towards Shangguan Yu'er, she could guess that Shangguan Yu'er's identity was not simple. And such an unusual identity

It's simple, but I came to a small place like Daqian, and even practiced hard with perseverance that ordinary people can't match. Invisibly, many things have been revealed...

"Master Wang is proficient in formations and weapon refining, and his own strength is also good. What's more, you have given her the king-level puppet. I believe that even if she encounters some risks on the road, you can turn her danger into good, right?" Nangong Yun

Said soothingly.

The king-level puppet has a strength that is close to the Nirvana realm, and is undoubtedly a very strong combat power. However, the existence of a puppet is a treasure of the Xiuling clan, and Qin Feng has always maintained an attitude of keeping it on his behalf, so when Wolong

After the Battle of Shan, he returned the king-level puppet to Shangguan Yu'er.

Returning the treasures of the Xiuling Tribe to the Xiuling Tribe is like repaying the debt Shangguan Yuer owes him for passing on the spell, but it is more like repaying the debt he owed to Saint Bai Ling in his previous life...

"I hope so." Qin Feng sighed and said, "After all, everyone has to go their own way."

Going your own way and saying goodbye was obviously not a good topic, so the two people who were originally brisk in footsteps became a little heavy.

Nangong Yun gradually lost her smile, thinking that Shangguan Yu'er had already embarked on her own path and set off all the way south. Xia Xingyuan, the dean of Lingxiao College, had also resigned from the position of dean a month ago and wanted to leave everything behind.

The trivial matters, traveling far away... So when will Qin Feng leave Wolong Mountain and embark on his own path? How many times can she accompany Qin Feng on this path between green mountains and green waters?

Qin Feng seemed to be aware of Nangong Yun's thoughts and a trace of disappointment in her heart. He chuckled and said, "Fortunately, you are still here."

"Me?" Nangong Yun's eyes suddenly brightened a little.

"Yes, Wolong Mountain is still there, and the grove is also there. You are here, and I am too. At this moment, we are still in the grove, still holding hands, so we don't care about anything else." Qin Feng said with a chuckle.

.

Deep in the mountains, in the woods, a lonely man and a widow holding hands... Nangong Yun vaguely understood what Qin Feng wanted to express, but such a random description of the scene and such a vague statement sounded so strange.

?And Nangong Yun not only felt a little strange, but her face also felt a little hot, because these descriptions easily made her use certain words, such as... cheating.

Qin Feng looked at Nangong Yun's slightly red face and seemed to realize that he had used inappropriate words. He coughed dryly and said, "Well, I mean, this small forest is full of our memories.

"

However, the lines always get darker as they are drawn, but the girl's face becomes redder and redder, and it is not just shy red, but also seems to hide some other emotions, for example, a trace of guilt? Or maybe she is doing something similar to

Feeling a little excited about the act of cheating?

Is this an affair? Although they have been doing this every day and every month in the forest, they have never done anything other than simply holding hands. But after all, they are not lovers, nor brothers and sisters.

What's the reason to hold hands? If you already have feelings other than family and friendship in your heart, wouldn't even the slightest intimate contact be inappropriate? Or maybe they are having an affair?

A ray of reddish twilight shone on Nangong Yun's face, making her face even redder. That ray of twilight was the twilight outside the grove. They had already walked that part of the road and walked out of the forest.

, so Nangong Yun shook off Qin Feng's hand and left a sentence that seemed shy and a little angry.

"Remember yourself and your grove slowly!"

"Hey, don't walk so fast." Qin Feng touched his nose and thought helplessly, why is it that when a woman falls out, she can turn over the book faster?


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