Nanwang, who is usually majestic and eloquent, talks about love and coquettishness in front of the red flower lady, this contrast is quite interesting.

Maybe it was Cheng Yiyi's divine assistance, or maybe it was Nanwang's cheekiness that played a role, and the safflower lady finally agreed to talk to him alone. After the two of them walked out of the door, Cheng Yiyi also came over and asked me what was the matter? I said that Nanwang was here, and the red flower lady was talking to him outside the door.

Cheng Yiyi said "ah": "Didn't the red flower lady not forgive him?"

"Talking doesn't mean forgiveness. Although I said this, I still hope that they can reconcile.

Cheng Yiyi said seriously: "If the red flower lady is still willing to deal with the king of the south, it means that she doesn't hate the king of the south." I am a woman, and I should know women. ”

I happily said, "That's fine." ”

Cheng Yiyi said in a deep voice: "If the red flower lady is with Nanwang again, I'm afraid that Young Master Chun will be mad......"

This is the truth, on the day of saving the old beggar, Young Master Chun repeatedly confirmed that Honghua Niangniang would not return to Nanwang, so he agreed to Honghua Niangniang's suggestion and locked up the old beggar again.

I said, "So what, Nanwang is not a young master of Bird Spring." ”

"Of course Nanwang doesn't want to be Young Master Chun, but I'm worried that Young Master Chun will spill his anger on Master......"

This concern is not unreasonable, Young Master Chun only agreed to let the old beggar go for the time being because of the face of the red flower lady. What if King Nan and Honghua Niangniang are reconciled now, and Young Master Chun is angry and kills the old beggar again?

I'm not against them being together, my parents want to be reconciled, and I'm not happy to fly?

So let's delay it for a few days, so I can wait for the old beggar and the second uncle to be rescued!

Thinking so, I looked out through the crack in the door, wanting to see what Nanwang and Honghua Niangniang were doing outside, whether they were hugging each other, Qingqing and me, and so on. The crack in the door was a little lower, and I had to squat down, but as soon as I bent down, the door "creaked" open, and I still maintained a half-squatting position, and the scene was a little awkward for a while.

"What are you doing?" the Red Flower Lady looked at me suspiciously.

"Ah, I'm zamabu. I put my hands up again and asked, "Where's my dad?"

"Don't call him Dad!"

All right.

I said, "What about the King of the South?"

"Let's go!"

The Red Flower Lady walked towards the house, and I quickly followed, and asked her what she said to Nanwang?

"He didn't say anything, he wanted to reconcile with me, and I said there was no door. ”

"That's it?"

"That's it!"

It's strange, the character of King Nan, it's not easy to find a home, he shouldn't give up easily, the red flower lady didn't say a word, and he left obediently?

But the safflower lady refused to say anything, and I didn't want to ask again, so I followed into the house.

Nothing was said all night.

The next morning, Cheng Yiyi got up and made breakfast, and after the safflower lady ate, she was ready to go to the killer door. Before leaving the door, I said to her: "Mom, today is the seventh day, the results of the 'Nangong Zhuo Incident' should come out, right?"

The saffron lady thought for a moment and said, "Theoretically, this is the case, but if the investigation is not over, it may be extended for a while." ”

I nodded and said, "It's right to be strict, then I'll wait for your news at home." ”

"Well, I'm not sure when I'll be back. ”

After the safflower lady left, Cheng Yiyi and I practiced in the yard, and now I don't have much effect with the best bracelet, so I handed it to her and let her use it twenty-four hours a day to help her break through the top grade of the ground as soon as possible. I practice foreign kung fu, forging body boxing, military body boxing or something.

In the middle of the morning, there was a sudden knock on the door of the courtyard.

Cheng Yiyi and I are very strange, we have lived here for so many days, and we have never seen any guests come. It can't be that the safflower lady is back, she has the key herself. I went over and opened the door, and found Nanwang standing at the door, and saw him wearing a brand-new suit, with a rose in his mouth, leaning against the wall and posing, and when I saw that I opened the door, he immediately stood up straight, took off the rose, and said embarrassedly, "What about your mother?"

At that time, I couldn't cry or laugh, thinking that Nanwang was quite romantic at such an age.

Is the boss of the dignified hidden killing group so idle, he is usually so busy that he is to death, and it is rare to see him!

"My mom isn't here. I shrugged, "You're too late!"

It's really late, the safflower lady left early in the morning, and Nanwang came in the middle of the morning, so it's strange to meet it.

"Then I'll go in and wait for her. "The king of the south is about to come in.

I hurriedly stopped him and said "hey, hey" twice: "Dad, I didn't stop you, my mother definitely didn't agree to you entering her house." I guess she'll be back in the evening, or you'll come back to her then." ”

Nanwang had no choice but to stop, leaned against the door and chatted with me: "Long, you have lived with your mother for so many days, did she say anything about me?"

"Yes. ”

King Nan immediately asked happily, "What are you talking about me?"

"She won't forgive you if she dies. ”

"......" Of course, King Nan was speechless, and said with a bitter face: "Son, do you think I still have hope?"

To be honest, I felt that it was quite difficult, and I didn't see that the safflower lady had the intention of forgiving him, but I still couldn't bear to hit him, so I said, "There should be, you try a few more times." ”

Nanwang laughed: "I also think there is! I won't give up, your mother will be my person sooner or later!"

I admire Nanwang's self-confidence.

He wants to stand at the door, and I can't help it, I can't drive him away, this is my dad. I didn't care about him, and continued to return to the courtyard to practice, Cheng Yiyi said hello to Nanwang, and continued to practice. I practiced sword practice for a while, and boxing for a while, and Nanwang stood at the door, pointing me a few times from time to time.

Don't say it, it's really useful, listening to Nanwang's words is better than reading a book for ten years.

Nanwang is also quite old, and he is still the boss of the dignified hidden killing group, and it is quite pitiful to stand at the door, so I said, "Dad, why don't you come in...... But you can only be in the yard, not inside the house. ”

"Okay!" Nanwang was so happy that he immediately came in in a flash.

The yard is not too big, full of all kinds of plants, potted plants, and when spring comes, all kinds of flowers are in full bloom. Like a child, Nanwang walked around the yard, saying the names and habits of these flowers, and asked me if I remembered, and we also planted these flowers when we were children.

When I was a child, there were a lot of flower pots in the yard at home, and the safflower lady was not interested in anything else, but she was a good hand at raising flowers, and any flower could be raised beautifully.

"Your mother has loved ......flowers since she was a child," Nanwang seemed to fall into a long memory: "When we practiced together in Taihang Mountain, she picked all kinds of flowers and placed them in every corner of the house...... Later, our master taught her to use flower petals as weapons and secret weapons!"

Speaking of which, I was quite curious, and asked Nanwang, "Why are the soft petals as hard as iron in my mother's hands?"

Nan Wang explained: "After reaching the level of the Heavenly Rank, the source power in the dantian can be freely controlled, condensed into a more powerful force and released, such as fist wind and sword qi are all based on this principle, and the source force can also be attached to various objects, making the object itself infinitely powerful, and the petals in your mother's hand are like this." ”

As soon as Nanwang said this, I understood, as soon as Young Master Chun flicked the long sword, a sword qi shot out, to put it bluntly, it was still the source power in the body.

This thing is so interesting, it turns out that there are so many mysteries and effects.

The transformed people of the tomahawk can achieve the effect of strengthening the body by injecting some genetic fluid, but they can't use fist style and sword qi, to put it bluntly, they still don't have the power of the source force, and I don't know what they are proud of.

When I reached the Heavenly Level, I was able to freely release my source power, and I was excited to think of this, and I practiced even harder.

In the morning, I chatted a lot with Nanwang and learned that I now have the strength of the top grade of the ground level. Nanwang told me that now the best bracelet and the best qi melting pill still have a certain effect on me, and when I wait until the heavenly level, these things are completely useless, and it is even more difficult to progress, almost completely relying on luck and creation, some geniuses of the heavenly ladder have reached the lower grade of the heavenly rank when they were young, and it is difficult to move forward again, and they have been the lower grade of the heavenly rank for the rest of their lives.

These words remind me of the white wolf and the black wolf, they were at the bottom of the heavens when they were young, and they are definitely geniuses praised by everyone, but after so many years, they don't seem to have improved much.

I haven't reached the Heavenly Rank yet, so I don't think about the long term.

At the end of the morning, I really benefited a lot.

At noon, Cheng Yiyi continued to practice, and I went to make lunch, Nanwang wanted to help, I said forget it, let you come into the yard, it is already a great risk, and then let you into the kitchen, the safflower lady knows that you have to eat me.

King Nan was not reluctant.

When the meal is ready, we eat in the yard, the spring sun is very warm, there is no wind, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, it is very comfortable weather.

During the meal, Nanwang also told me and Cheng Yiyi various martial arts theories. Cheng Yiyi has been taught by an old beggar all the year round, but I don't, so I listened very carefully. Cheng Yiyi also listened carefully, after all, a teacher has a teaching method, and it is not harmful to listen to it more.

Nanwang also said that let the two of us have time to go to the hanging garden of the hidden killing group to practice, that place was designed and built by him himself, the stones and trees are real, and he also specially received the spring water in the mountain, which is very helpful for practice.

I smiled and said, "I don't dare to go, I'm afraid that Song Wannian will find me for revenge." ”

Nanwang also laughed: "It's okay, Song Wannian is not here these days, besides, isn't there still me, I won't let anyone touch a single hair of you." ”

I said yes, and I'll go when I have the chance.

After eating, I packed up the dishes and chopsticks and went to the kitchen to wash the dishes.

While he was washing the dishes, he heard King Nan in the courtyard say, "Cuckoo, are you back?"