The old copper lock on the door of the house slammed open, and the unknown Ning Que smelled a stream of fragrance, the pink petals in the courtyard fell, and the warm air around him carried a trace of refreshing warmth.

The furnishings in the courtyard are extremely exquisite, whether it is a bonsai or a towering plant, they are all symmetrical and evenly distributed, forming a sea of flowers, with a layer of lush green on the outside, and a silver glow that makes people can't open their eyes above, which is beautiful.

Ning Que is not ambiguous, since he has made a big pinch, he has lost his worth a little when he hesitates and doesn't know what to do, swaggering across the threshold, looking around, there are two beautiful phantoms reflected in his pupils, smiling, like a circle of ripples, constantly expanding into the distance, and then swinging to the eyes.

After looking at it for a long time, the more I looked at it, the more confused I became, and I saw the two beautiful women slowly waving their hands, looking forward to Ning Que's arrival.

Ning Que drank heavily, the wonderful pictures intertwined around him were broken, and the courtyard returned to normal, there was the sound of small bridges and flowing water, and there were dead vines and old trees.

There is a small pavilion in the center, a woman in palace clothes with extremely delicate skin, graceful and luxurious, two slender and long phoenix eyebrows seem to be smiling, puffing the ruddy red lips as if there is an intriguing grievance, as for the opposite, it is an old acquaintance, well-behaved, like a child who has done something wrong, embarrassed to hang his head and listen to the teachings.

"It's an honor to have a guest come from afar, Childe, please take a seat. With a wave of her hand, the woman in the palace costume has thousands of styles, which makes Ning Que's eyes shine, this woman has a beautiful face, although she is not as unattainable and sacred as Princess Yue, but she has a feeling of closeness and pleasantness, and she can't help but want to get close to her.

"Isn't this magical contagion and affinity?" Ning Que muttered, grinned, and said, "In Xia Ningque, come to visit, if you are presumptuous, please Haihan." ”

Xiao Fengxian looked at Si Swenwen's Ning Que, and was so angry that her cheeks bulged again, and she glared fiercely, but under the woman's afterglow, she immediately sat honestly with her hands together and her chest up, not daring to have a trace of vulgarity.

Ning Que smiled wickedly at the corner of his mouth, strode forward, looked at the red lacquered bench in the octagonal pavilion, squinted and smiled, leaned against the bronze pillar, cocked Erlang's legs, and cynically stared at the little phoenix and the woman and laughed.

"I don't know what the prince means by coming?" said the woman, who was not angry.

Ning Que didn't show an inch, his straight eyes were about to fall out, and the corners of his mouth were almost about to see a trace of saliva, and he smiled: "I don't know if my predecessors know Ning Yinshuang." ”

The woman's face was the same, she smiled slightly, got up and strolled, and Xiao Fengxian followed closely, respectfully, glaring at Ning Que from time to time.

"I wonder what Childe is looking for her?"

Ning Que breathed a sigh of relief, the other party's expression was not fake, and there was no murderous intent in his eyes, so it must not be related to Fu Qingyan, so he didn't need to be too afraid, and said with a smile: "Senior, I have heard of people wearing crystal clear bracelets on their wrists and clear necklaces around their necks

Gone Ning Yin Shuang, I wonder if it's you?"

The woman glanced at Ning Que a few more times, the pleated skirt brushed on the smooth stone slab, stood beside Ning Que, looked down, and said, "I don't know what the son is going to do?"

Ning Que suddenly put his mind at ease, got up and thanked him: "I don't know what the seniors plan to do?"

The woman's phoenix eyebrows froze, turned to look at the little phoenix, her crystal face was filled with bursts of silver, which was extremely bright, and said: "If the prince does not give up, the phoenix is willing to marry the prince as a concubine, serve the left and right for life, and work hard and complain." And Shuang'er stayed with me, and practiced with me, I don't know what the son thinks?"

Ning Que was so surprised that his eyes turned round and round, looking at the little phoenix behind the woman with her tongue sticking out her tongue and threatening expression, and the action of tearing her hands, she couldn't tear Ning Que to pieces.

immediately took half a step back, and said strangely: "Senior, junior wants to see frost first." ”

"The red dust is like a dream, the mundane is smoky, the world is all sorty, the clouds and smoke of the past, scattered and scattered, the story is recalled, the heartache is from the beginning, how can the son bear to let the already calm lake in the turbulent waves?" The woman's phoenix eyebrows and phoenix eyes spread out together, narrow and slender, with a strange glow.

Ning Que was still not sure, and said weakly: "It's better to be like this, I'll just take a look, otherwise I won't worry." ”

The woman nodded and said, "It's not no, I hope you don't disturb her state of mind, now our master and apprentice are not quiet, and our mind is restless, so we still need the son to take away my apprentice to save purity." ”

Ning Que looked at the little phoenix behind him scratching his ears and cheeks, stomping his feet like a big man picking his feet, his face was ever-changing, all kinds of weird, but he didn't have the courage to say no, weighed it again and again, looked at the woman a few more times, and felt more and more unfathomable, and he was not bargaining, as for the little phoenix following him, could it be that he could jump out of the palm of the Buddha?

I agreed.

Through the gap in the window lattice, I vaguely saw an emaciated and sad figure, wearing a placket full of fine patterns, kneeling motionlessly on the ground, clasping his hands together, and looking reverently at a spiritual phoenix above.

Ning Que shook his head, his heart gradually calmed down, but the evil spirit in his heart did not dissipate, but became thicker, if it was aimed at himself, whether it was a stormy wave or a thousand fires, what should he be afraid of, but it would not hurt his family, so there was no bottom line, morality was degraded, if he did not return a tooth for a tooth, and blood for blood, he would not be Ning Que, not Ning Que who had been in the Tai Killing Hall for a year.

His eyes did not linger in the slightest, he turned around with his sleeves and bowed solemnly to thank him.

The woman nodded with satisfaction and said, "Since this is the case, Xiao Fengxian will entrust it to Ning Gongzi in the future, and I hope that Gongzi will not abandon it from the beginning to the end, so as not to have another Ning Yin Frost in the future." ”

Ning Que's heart tightened, and his complexion changed. The little phoenix in the back hung unwillingly in the back, and when she touched the woman's gaze, she immediately obeyed, greeted with a virtuous and virtuous lady, a dignified and elegant smile, caught up with Ning Que's footsteps, and slowly disappeared into the octagonal courtyard.

Ning Que, who was sweating, finally calmed down, the woman seemed to be sincere and approachable, but that kind of invisible

The pressure poured out like a mountain, leaving him at a loss.

Turning around and looking at the bitter little phoenix, he smiled playfully and said, "Little concubine, my son is a little tired, come, pinch my back and rub my shoulders." ”

Xiao Fengxian was already holding back the fire in her belly, and Rou Yi leaned out a handful and twisted it on Ning Que's shoulders and waist ribs.

"Hey, you little concubine, you are bold, dare to disobey the master, and go back at night to kneel on the washboard. Ning Que joked.

When Xiao Fengxian heard this, her heart was even more angry, her hands spiraled around, and she turned one hundred and eighty degrees, so painful that Ning Que broke out in a cold sweat, grabbed her two hands, pulled out and retracted, Xiao Fengxian was unwilling to be controlled, and pretended to be angry and said: "Disobey the master, ten palms and buttocks." ”

Bang Bang!

Xiao Fengxian's face was flushed, and she couldn't wait to find a hole to get into, the slap was not light or heavy, but she was stunned. was bullied like this, from the beginning of the desperate struggle to the end of the helpless crying, but in a few blinks, the water beads rolled over the pink carved cheeks, crying, making Ning Que a little helpless.

Let you try everything to persuade me, and I will face it with tears streaming down my face.

Ning Que was helpless, soft and hard, and even a few strokes that were not light or heavy, but it was useless, the river burst its embankment, and it was overflowing and uncontrollable.

Passers-by pointed and pointed, and there were more and more people joining in the fun, and there were even chivalrous and righteous men, dissatisfied with Ning Que, a big man bullying a delicate and weak woman, and wanted to come out as a hero to save the beauty, and fight, but under Ning Que's hands, he couldn't make a move, and he fled without a trace.

The figures wrapped around him were as black as ants, and after knowing Ning Que's ability, a gentleman also came who didn't move his mouth, spitting stars like a storm, splitting his head and covering his face.

It's not that Ning Que has never seen this kind of battle, but when it was really his turn, he molested women from good families, like rats crossing the street, everyone shouted and beaten, and he couldn't help but soften when he was already more than Jin Jian.

hugged her, like a reckless and crazy scalper, rampage, knocked people on their backs, and the blocked street immediately consciously vacated a spacious road.

Ning Que also paid attention to the struggle of the nephrite jade in her arms, swished, and ran away, but the jade in her arms was still endless, the rain hit the plantain, and she had an idea, and lifted her slender long legs and rested them on her thighs.

The flood wave trembled, "What do you want to do?"

Ning Que smiled, forcibly held her down, dragged off her shoes and socks, her little feet were white and shiny, and when she touched the sensitive place, she scratched her feet.

The little phoenix couldn't cry or laugh, she was so itchy that she threw herself forward and backwards, raised her little fist and smashed the muffled drum with a thunderbolt.

(End of this chapter) I want to talk about "Against the Spirit" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find a confidant~