On the morning of early summer, Feng Jinghua sat by the window of Wangjiang Tower, holding a cup of fragrant tea in his hand, looking at the scenery outside the window. Marshmallow Mianhuatang

Outside the window, there are lakes, willows, bridges, pavilions, bluestone embankments, BMW incense cars, and talented ladies.

It is a good place to relax and enjoy the scenery.

A slender and slender man, wearing a hat and a simple cyan gown, like a touch of willow, floated into the restaurant and went upstairs.

Even when it was lunchtime, there were not many guests in the building, and although the man was very low-key, everyone still looked at him, and was a little curious about the face under the hood.

The man walked to the front of the curtain and walked in.

Feng Jinghua turned his head and smiled: "It's here." ”

The man took off his hat, revealing a face of melon seeds that was as beautiful as a fine workmanship, but not lifeless.

Among the people in the world, only Yin Jiu Kill has such a face that does not belong to the living and the white sun.

"Well, here we are." He nodded slightly, said slightly, and sat down opposite Feng Jinghua.

Feng Jinghua poured him a cup of tea: "How are you doing recently?" ”

Yin Jiu Kill nodded: "As always." ”

Feng Jinghua pulled the rattle on the table, motioned for the guy to serve the food, and asked, "Is the army in trouble for you again?" ”

What Yin Jiu Kill likes to eat, and what she wants to eat now, she knows it very well, and she doesn't need to ask him.

Yin Jiu said: "Get used to it." ”

He's still just as concise and to the point.

Feng Jinghua said: "Let's hear it." ”

Yin Jiu Kill groaned for a moment, and said slowly: "A group of people have retired from the army, and a group of new recruits have been replenished......"

He said slowly, and Feng Hanyu listened quietly.

After returning from the Nu River, they would meet outside, drink tea, and chat every 10 days or so. mianhuatang [marshmallow novel]

They don't talk about the wind and snow, but they talk about military affairs, political affairs, state affairs, and anecdotes and curiosities in the sky and on the earth.

This kind of time is the time when Feng Jinghua is the most relaxed, the most peaceful, and the most free of distractions.

When she faced the Yin Nine Killings, she felt very wonderful, just like facing another self, she didn't need any disguise and packaging, she could unload all her defenses and thoughts, say everything, do everything, be honest, calm, and calm.

Yin Nine Kills and her are equivalent to two sides of the same person, she is bare-faced, Yin Nine Kills is backlight, but they can be replaced with each other.

This is a confidant, right?

A confidant who can treat each other with all sincerity, from birth to death, and can know what the other party is thinking with one look.

After Yin Jiu Kill slowly talked about the recent changes in the army, he asked, "How is General Feng now?" ”

The affairs in the army are confidential and cannot be dealt with with outsiders, but she is not an outsider.

There was nothing she couldn't know about him.

The same goes for her.

"My father lives a very leisurely life now, raising a few birds, playing chess with the neighbors every day, and often going to the theater......" Feng Jinghua slowly said about the family's affairs.

talked about her father, then her brother and mother, and finally, she also talked about her sister.

It wasn't until he heard what Feng Hanyu had happened that Yin Jiu Kill's eyes flashed slightly, and four words came out: "Be careful of this person." ”

"Well, I understand." Feng Jinghua said, "I've been staring at her, and I've let people stare at her secretly, but she hasn't done anything suspicious when she has been back in the house for so many days......"

Feng Hanyu was very honest during this time.

She never stepped out of the courtyard, only Hu Er was serving her, and even the people of the Feng Mansion didn't know that she lived in the mansion.

Every day, she just cares about the baby and sews clothes for the child, and works and rests on time.

The doctor secretly checked her pulse, and at the beginning, she was physically and mentally exhausted because of the previous evasion and rushing, and the fetus was unstable, but now there is no major problem.

After hearing this, Yin Jiu Kill just nodded silently and didn't say anything.

The two raised their glasses, saluted each other in the air, and drank leisurely.

At this moment, there was a commotion under the window, and it seemed that many people were gathering in this direction.

Feng Jinghua looked downstairs, and there was a person in fresh clothes and angry horses, surrounded by a large group of entourage, walking slowly this way.

When the group approached, Feng Jinghua saw that it was not a man in fresh clothes and an angry horse, but a man holding a woman from behind and riding together.

The two of them were so close to each other that they looked like people from a distance, which made her think so just now.

Now that she saw it clearly, she was a little concerned, because the man sitting on the snow-white and shiny high-headed horse turned out to be Autumn Dew.

Autumn dew and frost have always been flamboyant, and the same is true after finally returning to the royal family.

Now, he is wearing a purple robe, riding a very rare horse with pure snow and no impurities, only the hair on his forehead is blood-red, and he is holding in his arms a woman wearing a bright red thin dress, showing a lot of skin, and a very obvious curve of the soul.

Feng Jinghua quickly understood the reason why countless pedestrians gathered to watch.

is not only because Qiu Lushuang is very pompous, but also because "Xuelimei" is too rare and conspicuous, but what really caused the commotion was that the woman in Qiu Lushuang's arms was very gorgeous and enchanting, and the two hugged and kissed in public, touching and moving, although the scene was inelegant but extremely fragrant.

Where can ordinary people stand to see such a scene and not be watching?

Feng Jinghua frowned: "Autumn Dew Frost is really dead. ”

Autumn dew frost is always so annoying.

swaggering, arrogant, pompous, and domineering, no one in the whole capital likes him.

There are still the same number of people who want him to die.

However, to this day, don't say that ordinary magnates, even the autumn night strings have not succeeded in getting rid of the autumn dew frost.

Because, the autumn dew frost is arrogant, but it is still so cunning in terms of self-preservation.

He never acts alone, never goes to remote or less crowded places, never lets people he doesn't know or strangers get close to him, never reveals his specific whereabouts, and everything he eats and wears is checked by a special person.

What's even more disgusting is that he is always surrounded by guards who may not be very good at kung fu, but who are absolutely loyal to him, who are always strapped to the dynamite bag, and who are ready to die with the enemy - therefore, no one can successfully kill him.

Just like now, he is still surrounded by that group of "dynamite dead soldiers", and others can only watch, not approach.

Because of this batch of "dynamite dead soldiers", Qiu Lushuang got the title of "one of the most difficult people in the world to kill".

It is said that in the past two or three years, because there were too many people who wanted to kill Qiu Lushuang, the "dynamite dead soldiers" around him continued to die with the assassins, and the number decreased rapidly, however, he was always able to make up the number in time, which made his opponents and enemies hate him, but there was nothing he could do.

What's even more hateful is that none of the dead soldiers and explosives he found seem to be from Shang Guo, and it is not easy to cut off the way of those dead soldiers and explosives, so as to destroy his strongest defense line.

It can only be said that money can make ghosts grind, and the last thing Qiu Lushuang lacks is money, and he has money to buy people to sell him for his life. Relying on batch after batch of dead soldiers to protect each other with their lives, Qiu Lushuang has survived to the present.

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