Geng Nian is just the head "scapegoat", behind him is obviously Chun Yuchang, and behind Chun Yuchang must be Zhang Fang.

Just like Yang Asuo, Zhang Fang doesn't have to get along with himself, but he has to get back face! He must not be satisfied with today's result, but there is really no way.

Therefore, this case can only end here, and he let Kunda and Habeqi get away with the crime smoothly, the goal has been achieved, and there is no need to pursue anything.

As for whether Geng Nian is dead or alive, he doesn't care at all. Anyway, Geng Nian can't fight himself, and if he kills him, he may accumulate greater hatred. Better an open enemy than a false friend! He really didn't want to live in the "dangerous" Zheng all his life

Leaving the Tingwei Mansion, Geng Fan was in a relaxed mood, and looked at the group of "brothers" behind him, he simply led everyone straight to the medicinal diet!

Eat and drink happily, and get yourself drunk!

In the end, this time he was a little "reckless", or "willful", he almost killed his good brother!

In a daze, he seemed to have entered the gentle country.

It seems that Ping'er is snuggled in his arms, full of tears, "Brother, thank you for being angry with Ping'er!" ”

It seemed to be Hede again, with a complaining face, "Brother! Did you think about me doing this? Don't you care about my safety at all? ”

The two faces appeared alternately, and then transformed into Yizhu, "Brother! I like you, but I'm leaving! ”

............

"Lord! Don't go! Geng Fan screamed and sat up, he found himself dreaming.

Wiping the sweat from his head, he noticed that it was already bright outside the window.

"Brother, are you awake, are you better?" Ping'er walked in in response, her face was crimson, picked up the gruel on the table, and sat beside him.

"Good sister, let's put it aside, I can't eat it!" Geng Fan rubbed his aching head, recalled last night's dream, looking at Ping'er's shy smiling face, he was in a trance, was it a "dream" or a "dream"?

"Brother, can you get up? Today, I want to come to my house. "Ping'er is not forced" Geng Fan drank porridge, put down the bowl, and helped him get out of bed.

"Oh, I drank too much yesterday, and I broke the piece, and I don't know how I got back!" Geng Fan got out of bed and took two steps, feeling a little spinning.

"It's not just you, you've all drunk too much, thanks to Lord Yi, it was she who arranged the carriage and pulled you all back." Ping'er helped him sit down on the couch and got up to serve the copper basin for washing.

"Oh! You have a guest, who is it? Geng Fan asked while washing his face.

"Princess Yang'a, she is out of confinement, she wants to walk around, she sent a letter yesterday, she wants to come to the Qingqing, and Mrs. is preparing in front."

"She? Is she still a guest? I feel like our house is her palace! Geng Fan heard that Yang Ah was coming, but he didn't care.

"It's a pity that the public is not beautiful, there is rain and fog today." Ping'er waited for Geng Fan to finish washing up and began to help him change his clothes.

"You don't understand, this kind of is good! Neither hot nor cold, the air is fresh, just suitable for outings. Geng Fan walked out of the room.

"Brother Fan, are you better? Have you eaten? When she came to the front hall, Liu Fei'er greeted her.

"Fei'er, it's time for me to quit drinking! I feel like I'm so useless, if I don't drink, I'll get drunk! Geng Fan was a little embarrassed, and stepped forward to hold Liu Fei'er's arm.

"It doesn't matter if you quit or not, anyway, you don't get drunk every time, just pay attention in the future. If you want to eat something, let Ping'er prepare it. Liu Fei'er glanced at Ping'er, and Geng Fan felt that her eyes were a little strange.

"I can't eat it. Fei'er, so good, come out for a walk with me. ”

"So good?" Liu Fei'er's eyes widened, and she looked at Geng Fan strangely, this kind of foggy rain applauded?

"Yes! I like it anyway! ”

"Alright then!" Fei'er was very well-behaved, and she didn't argue with him, so she picked up a bamboo umbrella and took his arm and went out.

The drizzle was misty, the air was humid, and walking on the bank of the Wei River, Geng Fan felt a lot more comfortable.

"The drizzle fish come out, the breeze swallows slanted!" Geng Fan touched the scene.

"That's great!" Liu Fei'er was a little happy.

"Is that the Lord?" Geng Fan saw a begonia bush from a distance, Yi Zhu was wearing a refreshing light green dress, holding a white bamboo umbrella, and the petals of the begonias fluttered and flew down in the breeze.

"Who else can be so beautiful but her!" Liu Fei'er smiled slightly, but there was no trace of jealousy in her eyes.

"You're all beautiful!" Geng Fan couldn't help but kiss Fei'er lightly on the cheek and walked towards Lord Yi.

"Brother! Sister-in-law! Hearing the movement behind him, Lord Yi turned his head and smiled.

"It's so beautiful!" Geng Fan made a pun and exclaimed.

The opposite slope is full of lush fruit trees, and the Wei River flows quietly, with a few swallows flying across the river from time to time.

"Brother! I really want to be like this for the rest of my life! Do nothing, think about nothing. Lord Yi seemed a little sad, and gently leaned on Geng Fan's shoulder.

"What's so difficult about this, if you like it, you can move back, you don't have to do anything, you don't have to think about anything, my brother will support you for a lifetime!" Geng Fan teased.

"Such a beautiful scenery, such a beautiful artistic conception, I can't even think of a single poem, I really followed you for so long." Lord Yi sighed softly.

"After the dream, the stairs are locked, and the curtain hangs low when I wake up. Last year, when the spring hatred came. The falling flowers are independent, and the micro swifts are flying. I remember the first time I saw Ping, and the two hearts were Luo Yi. Acacia on the strings. At that time, the bright moon was there, and it was back from the clouds. ”

Geng Fan couldn't help but read a poem.

Liu Fei'er and Yi Zhu were dumbfounded.

"The falling flowers are independent, and the swifts are flying!" Liu Fei'er whispered aftertaste.

"At that time, the bright moon was there, and I returned to the clouds!" The corners of the eyes are moist.

Geng Fan thought about it and softly sang the tune of "Linjiang Immortal", Liu Fei'er sang softly, and Yizhu couldn't help but dance with a bamboo umbrella!

The rain of flowers, the refreshing singing, the graceful and peck body, and the breathtaking dancing! Geng Fan felt like he was in a dream!

Lord, I really want to be like this for the rest of my life!

Geng Fan also realized that this kind of beauty is really rare!

The three of them sang and danced like this......

Let the drizzle and flower rain sprinkle all over the body......

On the hillside not far away, there is also a pair of men and women hugging each other and holding an umbrella together.

"Yang, is this the life of a fairy couple?" Wang Yanshi held Yang Ah in his arms and looked at the three people on the riverbank, emotionally.

"Count!" Yang Ah suddenly had a sour nose, "It's a pity, the gods also have moments of separation!" ”

"What do you mean?" Wang Yanshi felt that something was wrong and looked down at his wife.

"Nothing! This kind of beauty can only be for a moment, a moment, can it last? Yang Ah smiled miserably.

"Then let's stop disturbing them, let's go back and wait for them!" Wang Yanshi was reluctant to take Yang A into Gengjiazhuang.