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As he watched, he suddenly realized that there was someone across from him. When he looked up, he saw Ning Yu sitting on a stone on the side of the road opposite. Hyun felt his scalp go numb. It was understandable that he saw ghosts at night. What do you mean by seeing ghosts in broad daylight? But when she saw Ning Feng looking at her tenderly, she felt a little sad and no longer afraid, so she walked around the path to where he was sitting.

I walked around a bush and saw that he was still sitting here. I breathed a sigh of relief and walked over slowly, as if I was afraid that the wind brought by the fast walking would blow him away. I found that Ning Yan looked a little vicissitudes of life:

"Can ghosts age too?"

Ning Feng didn't speak, but still looked at her tenderly.

Hyun sat opposite him:

"Prince Yun has run away. I heard from Yan that everything is safe. Ye Zhen and Ning Hao are dead, and Huang Jun is also dead. However, my brother and Queen Lin are very affectionate and love each other very well. They also have twins, a boy and a girl. The child is very cute." He returned his gaze to Ning Yu's face. "The bandit who killed you was killed by a soldier named Han Gen. But from my brother's tone, there seems to be something fishy here. Are you here to tell me who it is? Did he kill you?"

Ning Yan smiled:

"I don't want to hear this. My brother has to worry about my affairs, so you don't have to worry too much. I'm here to see you today. Can you tell me about your affairs?"

Hyun thought for a moment and shook his head:

"There's nothing to talk about. Eat well, sleep well, and live like a pig."

Ning Yu crossed his legs, rested his elbows on his legs and came closer to Hyun, looked into her eyes, and asked softly:

"Miss me?"

Hyun couldn't help but touch the cloth bag hanging around her waist:

"I thought, I used to quarrel with you from time to time, but now that you are gone, no one will quarrel with me anymore."

Ning Fang said with a bad smile:

"that's all?"

Seeing this familiar expression, Hyun couldn't help but shed tears:

"Yes, that's it."

Ning Feng stretched out his hand to wipe away her tears lovingly:

"Don't cry, my silly girl."

Hyun's tears couldn't help but flow down, but they suddenly stopped. There were still teardrops on her eyelashes, and the half-shed tears continued to flow down her cheeks. She looked at Ning Yan with disbelief:

"You, you are hot and solid," he grabbed Ning Xin's hand. Although it was a little rough, it felt right. "Do ghosts also have body temperature? Aren't they incorporeal?"

Ning Fang laughed:

"What a silly girl. You can be fooled so easily. Just bring back a corpse and think it's me?"

The surprise came so quickly that Hyun could no longer care about the reaction. He looked blankly at the laughing Ning Fang, then lowered his head to look for his shadow, and then reached out and carefully touched him:

"Are you really not dead?!"

Ning Fang stood up and stretched out his arms:

"Alive and intact."

Hyun jumped up from the ground and threw herself into his arms, crying loudly:

"You bastard, you didn't send any news even though you were dead. I'm not a loose-spoken person, so why didn't I keep it a secret for you? Do you know how sad I am? It's better for you to pretend to be dead and get the better of me."

Listening to Hyun's coquettish tone, Ning Yan felt soft in his heart. He hugged her tightly, smelled the dreamy fragrance, and asked softly:

"Are you worried about me?"

Hyun nodded:

"Um."

"Miss me?"

Hyun nodded again:

"Um."

"Then kiss me."

Hyun nodded again, but immediately felt something was wrong after nodding, and struggled to leave Ning Xin's arms.

Ning Fang smiled and refused to let go:

"It turns out that Hyun is such a dishonest person. He promised to kiss me, but now he can't?"

Hyun struggled and cursed:

"You bastard! You pretended to be dead and acted like a rogue. Let me go!"

Ning Feng hugged her tighter and said in a hoarse voice:

"Don't move, let me hug you."

Hearing his tone, Hyun couldn't help but stopped struggling.

Ning Feng buried his head in her shoulder and took a deep breath:

"I miss you too, I miss you every day."

After saying that, he kissed her on the forehead, her face turned red with embarrassment, and she shrank into his arms.

Back then, Ning Fang found out some things at Beibian Pass and sent a letter to Ning Sheng using a flying pigeon. He only said that he had made a major discovery and waited for him to go back. Because there were too many variables in the flying pigeon to send the letter back, it would not be possible to ask someone to take it back. Don't worry, it's better to send it back in person. Unexpectedly, we'll run into an assassination team led by Feng He on the way.

Feng He snatched Ning Xin's package containing the documents, and Ning Xin chased him, and the two of them entered the woods. Ning Feng's kung fu was not weak, and the beating left Feng He helpless and in a state of embarrassment.

During the fight, Ning Feng picked off Feng He's mask, but he didn't know Feng He and asked sharply:

"Who sent you here? How do you know me?!"

Feng He refused to answer his question and stepped forward with his sword. Ning Feng picked up the sword and caught it. Before Feng He could change his sword, he raised his foot and kicked him in the stomach. Feng He took a few steps back and knelt down holding his stomach. Just coughing.

Ning Fang stepped forward, pointed the tip of his sword directly at Feng He, and said coldly:

"Don't try to pretend to be a bandit. Your martial arts skills are from the army." He glanced at the package thrown aside. "It seems that the person above you can't stand it any longer."

Feng He, who had taken a breath, jumped on Ning Feng and started wrestling with him:

"I fought hard today. Even if I die, I will kill you! My brother will take care of the things in the package. As long as you die, my mission will be completed!"

Ning Feng was knocked off his sword by his sudden collision, so he had to fight him with his bare hands. Even with his bare hands, Feng He still couldn't beat Ning Fang. However, as the saying goes, those who wear shoes are afraid of those who are barefoot, and those who are barefoot are afraid of losing their lives. Yes, even though Feng He couldn't beat Ning Feng, he held him tightly and refused to let go, pushing him to the edge of the cliff with all his strength. Ning Feng was also anxious, but Feng He was from the army, so he couldn't get rid of it just because he wanted to. , so the two of them fell off the cliff one after another.

During the fall, Feng He still held Ning Feng tightly, with a smile of victory on his face. Ning Feng did not give up the struggle, and still kept trying to get rid of Feng He, but Feng He hugged him tightly like shackles. Holding Ning Fang without letting go, the bottom of the cliff was clearly visible. At this time, Feng He was beaten and killed by Ning Feng. He had already suffered a lot of injuries. When he fell, he was kicked by Ning Feng all the way. Now he was looking at the bottom of the cliff. He quickly approached, and his heart became relaxed. Finally, his strength was exhausted, and Ning Xin broke away. However, he thought that Ning Xin had no chance of living, so he let go of his hand proudly and looked at Ning Xin's whereabouts.

Ning Fang ignored him. Although he broke away from Feng He, he was not out of danger. He searched around for something to cling to. Sure enough, his fate was inevitable. He found a small tree growing sideways and hurriedly grabbed it. The body kept making circles on the small tree with the inertia. During the first circle, Ning Feng felt the tip of his shoe scraping the ground. He curled up his legs to prevent injury. He thanked each Buddha in his heart, and Feng He looked at it. Ning Feng was saved at the last second, and he roared unwillingly and smashed into the bottom of the cliff.

I don't know how many times I turned around, but finally stopped and stood on the ground easily. When I pulled my hand from the tree, my hands were covered in blood. I reluctantly tore off the strip of cloth from the clothes inside and simply bandaged it. After a moment, he stood up and looked at Feng He. The Feng He in the pit was shattered into pieces and was completely inconvenient.

Ning Fang vomited in disgust and was about to leave, but suddenly he had a new idea. Although some things were found in Beibian Pass, who was the mastermind behind it? What route was used to achieve it? These are still unclear, so, Holding back his nausea, he took off Feng He's clothes and gave him his own clothes. He carefully checked that there was nothing on Feng He that could prove his identity. Then he touched his waist, only to find that the jade pendant was gone. He seemed to be fighting on the cliff. At that time, I also heard the crisp sound of the jade pendant. I searched around but couldn't find it, so I had to give up. His clothes were enough.

After everything was done, I found a place, pulled out the dagger, crawled back bit by bit, found the package, thought about it, put it in my arms, and walked towards the place where I was attacked.

On the road, they met the masked men who were killed by the guards. They were looking for something, and Ning Yan followed them quietly.

One of them asked:

"Have you found Feng He?"

"No, they ran so far? Could it be that we are looking in the wrong direction?"

"That's right, Feng He said that he will lead King Yi into the mountain and run to the cliff. Let's just go to the cliff to find him."

Ning Fang was afraid that they would arrive first and destroy his careful layout, so he retreated further, put his hands to his mouth, and shouted:

"Have you found it? That group of bandits ran this way, look carefully!"

Shaking the tree here and then the tree there, the masked men panicked and did not distinguish carefully, so they subjectively believed that the guards were chasing them.

"Let's go separately. Xiaosi, you go and report a message to Mr. Han. After these guards leave, we will look for Feng He."

After they all left, Ning Yan sat in his hiding place with peace of mind:

Mr. Han? Which Mr. Han? Civilian or military attache?

Just as he was thinking about it, he heard another voice coming from the trees. He saw it was his bodyguard through the trees. The bodyguards around the prince were not ordinary people. Although Feng He and his group also wanted to deal with the bodyguards, they found out Sure enough, the imagination was too full. Just to prevent them from helping Ning Xin was already trying their best. Therefore, although the guards were injured, their lives were not in danger.

Although the woods are not forests, it is not easy to find someone. Ning Fang led them to the edge of the cliff. Xin Wei looked at the traces around and said:

"No, he didn't fall, did he?"

The hair on several people's bodies stood up, and they swallowed uneasily. Wuchen looked at the bottom of the cliff, but it was too high to see the bottom of the cliff:

"Let's quickly find a rope or find a way to go down. We have to check whether there is one or not."

There was no road, but they carried ropes with them. As they were conducting secret visits, they would inevitably do some things like digging up walls, so they all had ropes and connected several of them together to lower Yichou, who was relatively light in weight.

Halfway down, a shout came:

"I found King Yi's jade pendant!"

The people above shouted anxiously:

"Quick! Go down and take a look!"

After a while, the people above felt the rope lighten up and shouted down. There was also a sound below, but it was too deep and I couldn't hear what it was, so I had to wait above. After a while, there was a pull on the rope below, and several people pulled the rope. When he came up to look at it, he almost screamed like a woman, so he pulled Yichou up again. He talked about the following situation, and several people concluded that this was Ning Fang. Ning Fang led the troops well and was loved by the soldiers. The ghastly corpse made the guards sad for a while, feeling sad for Ning Xin's tragic death.

They sent the body back to Beijing, but Ning Fang did not go back. He found a small town and asked about mask makers. He asked many places and visited many craftsmen. Finally, he found a craftsman with excellent skills, but the old man had already lived in seclusion. , it is said that because of the mask, good people were indirectly harmed in the past, so they stopped doing it. Ning Yan visited him many times, and he was more sincere than visiting the thatched cottage three times. He even told him the seriousness of the matter and the necessity of doing this. Of course , Ning Yu hid his identity, and finally after several visits and explanations over and over again, the old man agreed to do it for him.

Ning Fang was so excited that he took out all his belongings and wanted to give it to him, but the old man said:

"When I was young, I trusted the evil man and helped him make a mask. As a result, I indirectly killed more than a hundred people. I am guilty. I hope I will not trust the wrong person this time and help you save the country of Kun Yu. Therefore, I will not accept the money. I It’s for atonement.”

Ning Fang was very moved, so he followed the old man's wish, took out a pen and paper and drew Feng He's appearance, and stated his request.

What followed was more than a month of waiting. I couldn't just appear in front of everyone, so I found a cave not far from the old man's house to make do.

During the days of waiting, Ning Fang often thought of Hyun, the first time he met her, the first time he left the palace with her, her smile, her anger, her kindness, and so on. Her stupidity and the subtle details that I had not noticed before became clearer. The more I thought about it, I understood why I was happy to see her and why my heart felt soft.

Sitting on the hillside, chewing wild fruits and looking in the direction of the capital:

Fortunately, I didn't die this time. I really want to go back quickly and see if that silly girl will cry like a mess?

In his eyes, he could not help but feel an intense passion that could not be resolved.

On the day of delivery, Ning Yu saw himself in the bronze mirror. He had changed a lot. He was so surprised that he didn’t know what to say. The old man told him how to use it and then let him go coldly. Ning Yu bowed three times outside the door. , just returned to the capital. (To be continued)


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