Jiang Bieli stared at Jiang Wanjun affectionately.

Jiang Wanjun seemed to have never seen Jiang Bieli's eyes like this.

She was stunned for a moment.

There was a huge wave in his heart, "Don't leave my brother, how can you ...... He...... Does he like me?"

"No way, absolutely not. ”

"I already have Qin Lang. ”

Silence, both fell silent.

Long.

Jiang Wanjun sighed.

"Don't leave, I can't go with you, I have to take care of Qin Lang. ”

Jiang Bieli's eyes showed a hint of pain.

His heart throbbed even more.

It was as if it had been pierced by a sword.

His body staggered even more, and his face was extremely pale.

He has a hard time believing this fact now.

However, he is a strong man after all.

There was a gloom in his eyes, "I want to see Qin Yuanfeng." ”

"No, I can't. Ning Fan shook his head.

"Brother Qin is seriously injured now, and it is inconvenient to see people. ”

"Ning Fan, I have nothing to do with you, what are you doing?" Jiang Bieli suddenly roared angrily.

He took the opportunity to vent this time, and poured out all the resentment in his heart towards Ning Fan.

Ning Fan's brows not only frowned slightly, he could clearly feel why Jiang Bieli would yell at him like this.

"I said, Brother Qin won't come out. ”

"It's you, you must have made some threat to Sister Wanjun!"

"Ning Fan, I slaughtered you. ”

Jiang Bieli was like a madman, with messy murderous intent in his head, and he was full of madness.

Ning Fan felt that this guy was crazy.

Crazy for love.

If others don't agree, he will be very uncomfortable, and if he is uncomfortable, he will torture others.

A black shadow came out in an instant, slamming it on Jiang Bieli's shoulder.

Jiang Bieli's body was slapped away.

"Although I can't kill you, you can't kill our people from the north city. ”

"Besides, he is a friend of the county lord. ”

The man in black had his sideburns flying, snow white as frost, but his expression was grim and irresistible.

He's very strong.

Ning Fan glanced at the man in black again, this person had never appeared beside Ziluo Yan before, and he had not seen this person in the City Lord's Mansion.

What is the origin of this man?

From Qingzhou Mansion?Ziluoyan's father sent to protect her?

Ning Fan's heart was full of suspicions!

Jiang Bieli was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, he was not an opponent of the man in black at all.

But he really wanted to kill Ning Fan now.

"Ning Fan, count yourself lucky. ”

"However, between you and me, there will definitely be a battle, and it will be a battle of life and death. ”

"Tianbang, you must come. ”

Jiang Bieli issued a challenge.

Ning Fan raised his eyebrows, "I'll take your battle book." ”

Jiang Wanjun looked at Jiang Bieli, "Don't leave, why do you have to do this?"

Jiang Bieli squeezed out a smile, "Sister Wanjun, don't say more, I know your hardships, don't worry, I will definitely rescue you." ”

With that, Jiang Bieli turned around and left.

Jiang Wanjun was distracted, she didn't expect Jiang Bieli to become like this.

With Jiang Bieli's cleverness, can't he see that it is not Ning Fan who restricts himself at all, and he is not threatening himself at all?

Jiang Beili is not stupid, of course he can see it.

But he didn't want to believe it.

He's creating an illusion of himself.

It seemed to make him feel more comfortable.

Pity the lover in the world, pity the infatuated lover in the world.

In this world, who can thoroughly understand what love is, what is love, what is love?

Jiang Beili walked out of Beicheng, and he walked towards the Beishan Military Mansion step by step.

The coffin on his back looked bleak, and the ground was dead silent as he stepped on it.

"Sister Wanjun, don't worry, I will definitely ...... Will definitely save you. ”

He clutched his chest, trying to suppress the pain in his eyes.

But the more he walked, the more arched his back became, and the pressure of the coffin on his body seemed to be getting heavier and heavier, and he couldn't breathe from the oppression.

Under the oppression, green tendons appeared on his forehead.

He was in pain, and a layer of sweat appeared all over his body in pain.

Yes.

Ahhh

Suddenly, Jiang Bieli raised his head, and his whole body crashed into a giant peak, which was broken by the waist.

The rocks shattered and fell with a bang.

Jiang Bieli's painful voice came into the nine heavens.

Ning Fan stood on top of the tower from the northern city, looking towards the sad figure of the twilight remnant sun.

His brow furrowed slightly.

"Looks like we've found another tricky opponent. ”

"I thought that I would stay in Beicheng for ten years and be quiet and quiet for ten years, but I didn't expect troubles to come one after another, hehe, it's really interesting. ”

"Hey, Ning Fan, what are you doing?"

Suddenly a donkey came from outside the city gates.

The donkey's hooves leave clumps of hoof prints on the ground.

When I walked, the hooves were windy, and the smoke and dust on the ground were rolled up.

However, Lao Mo, who was sitting on the back of a donkey, looked a little leisurely.

He held a wine gourd in his hand and drank it happily.

He threw a pot of wine at Ning Fan on the city tower.

Green Ant Wine.

Lao Mo's favorite.

"Why did you come here?" Ning Fan was extremely curious.

"I miss the little red of Yihong Courtyard. Old Mo smiled.

The old face was dyed red.

Ning Fan smiled at the corner of his mouth.

"The old man thinks about spring. ”

"It's spring. ”

"Love is something that can make people crazy. ”

Ning Fan was quite emotional for a while.

Lao Mo raised his eyebrows, poured himself a sip of wine, and said in surprise, "Love, why are you so emotional?"

"Let me tell you, I don't have any love with Xiaohong, I like to listen to her tunes, old man. ”

"And her delicate and boneless jade hands, right?" Ning Fan teased.

"Don't say it, let me tell you, Xiaohong's massage techniques are definitely first-class from Beicheng, I told you a long time ago, let you feel it too, you kid, you seem to be very shy. Old Mo shrugged.

Seeing his look of encouragement, Ning Fan shrugged, "I don't dare to take away your old favorite." ”

No matter how Lao Mo persuaded him, Ning Fan didn't agree anyway.

However, Ning Fan will accompany him to Yihong Courtyard for a turn.

Turning around, he had no other thoughts, he just wanted to listen to the tune.

What Lao Mo said is indeed right, the tune here in Yihong Courtyard is really good.

These female concubines are proficient in blowing, playing and singing, and they are all wonderful people.

What's more, the appearance is also sunk and the geese are falling, each with its own style.

Ning Fan prefers the tunes played by the matchmaker.

The matchmaker is not very old, in her twenties, and she wears a red dress.

Her eyes were full of brilliance.

When you laugh, it's like bright sunshine, a flower in March.

She likes to wear a red veil.

Ning Fan likes to take a cup of tea and drink it slowly.

"Red makeup, lead clouds move, return in a hurry, fallen leaves into the wind, green mountains turn, divergent roads, Qingzhou Clipper, it's been a ...... years"

......

The sound of the pipa sounded in the ears.

When Ning Fan was intoxicated, the misty figure of Lin Ruoxin loomed in front of him, and from time to time there would be a wonderful shadow of purple carrot smoke, and the women he had seen seemed to be passing by in a hurry.

However, suddenly there was a loud bang, which ruined the atmosphere.

"Let the matchmaker come out, I'm Murong Fengyun here, Ben Shao doesn't have much preference, I just like the matchmaker's red makeup. ”

"Murong Gongzi, I'm really sorry, you wait a while, the matchmaker has a guest ......"

"No, I don't care what kind of guest he is, don't you know that the matchmaker is my favorite? Let him get out of here!" Murong Fengyun was arrogant and domineering.

Ning Fan raised his eyebrows slightly, this person's name is very familiar.

"It seems that I really have a relationship with Tianbang......"