This "she" is not Fang Junhe, but Mu Dianke.

Xu Younan smiled, with a calmness and seriousness on his face that is rarely seen, and said, "I never doubt her loyalty, but loyalty does not mean everything.

You only see her blocking the palm for the sixth son, but you don't think about where this palm came from.

It was because of her, for her, that he would be so careless and put himself in danger. If something like this can happen once, there will be a second, a third, countless times, but not every time, she can stand up and defend him. It's not always so lucky.

Usually she protects Fang Junhe, that's all, I'll let her.

But what is the situation now?

The Ming Palace and Fang Rong's two families are no longer universal, but a deep enmity between you and me, and she should distinguish which is more important. And she also made a choice, she gave up her life, she should be willing to give up the next Fang Junhe. ”

When Qu Ya heard what he said, he should have made up his mind and was unwilling to let go.

As Xu Younan said, the festival between the Ming Palace and Rong Yi is irresolvable, and it is a dead festival. If you can really use Fang Jun and hit Rong Yi, such an opportunity should not be let go no matter what.

Those who achieve great things cannot be emotional, and he understands this truth.

Then he said lightly: "You just have to grasp the measure." You also know her temperament, don't make trouble in the end. ”

Xu Younan looked up at the water outside the tent, a little helpless in his smile, and sighed: "I'm afraid, she really can't clean up this result." ”

Outside the tent, the rain poured down, and the scenery was gloomy.

Fang Junhe held a tarpaulin umbrella and walked slowly from the rain curtain, his white clothes were blowing, and there was a large white mist, as if he was a fairy.

In the Desert Ming Palace of the Iron Man Scimitar, Xu Younan and Fang Junhe are two outliers.

is obviously a reckless person who has been in the rivers and lakes for a long time, but he has an elegance and calmness that even literati and ink writers can't reach.

The difference is that Fang Junhe's elegance is innate, with a noble atmosphere that does not eat the fireworks of the world.

And Xu Younan's calmness has been precipitated over the years, with vicissitudes and long-term meanings in it.

The two sit opposite each other, even if the wilderness and the felt tent are simple, it is also a picture of beauty.

After finishing the medicine for Xu Younan, Krimai retreated with the medicine box in his arms.

Xu Younan slowly adjusted his clothes, tied his robe, smiled a little carelessly, and asked, "Ning Family Qilang Ning Yunfeng, do you know?" ”

Fang Junhe said: "I don't know. ”

Because of his special status, he has been detained in the back house since he looked like him, and he has not seen outsiders. Therefore, I have lived in Jiankang City for many years, but there are few people I know.

Xu Younan smiled and said, "That's fine." The Ning family sent Ning Qilang to reconcile with the Ming Palace, and at this time, the sedan chair fell outside the valley.

Since he is the son of Ning Xiang, sending a vulgar person to go inevitably seems sluggish. You have been influenced by the etiquette of the family, you are a person who knows the number of etiquette, and you know the thoughts of these noble sons best, so this matter will be left to you.

Don't care how arrogant Nan Ning Qilang is, you can deal with it, don't offend him. ”

Fang Junhe lowered his eyebrows slightly, quietly listened to Xu Younan's words, and said, "The elder has an order, and his subordinates should obey it." ”

Xu Younan looked at him with a smile and said, "You and you don't want to. ”

Fang Junhe smiled: "Even if you don't want to, the elders must have a way to make me willing, why bother?" ”

His face is very prosperous, not smiling, fashionable and bright, and his smile is like the first clouds shining on the moon, and a light is flowing. But with a little bit of coolness.

Even if you don't follow, you have to follow.

Ten years of peace that I have earned will come to an end from now on.

Xu Younan stayed with Fang Jun again. By the time Fang Jun and the umbrella came out of the valley, Ning Yunfeng had been dried in the wind and rain, and there was enough incense.

Although the fabric of the sedan chair has been specially treated and does not enter the wind and rain, the sloppy attitude of the Ming Palace made Ning Yunfeng very unhappy.

The cronie Gray Pigeon comforted him and said: "Jin Yanchen is a person from the rivers and lakes, and he doesn't know the rules of the Seventh Master, and he doesn't know if you are here in person." Besides, if you think about it, Rong Yi Chen had an army of 30,000, and hundreds of masters took his head, and asked him to kill him, which shows that this person has real skills. How arrogant a capable person is, if he is such a submissive, timid and fearful person, it is not worth your bother. ”

Ning Yunfeng felt much more comfortable in his heart, waited for a while, and listened to the gray pigeon outside in a low voice: "Master, here." ”

Ning Yunfeng lifted the curtain and looked out. I saw that in the vast sky and rain, a slender man in white held a blue and gray umbrella and slowly paced.

The wind and rain are wild, and people are safe. The style is outstanding, but it is only seen in his life.

Ning Yunfeng had dislike in his heart.

Since ancient times, beauties have been light, and the same is true for the good manners of the southerner Langjun.

There are many characters in Jiankang City, but there are few and far others whose appearance of the wind god overshadows his Ning Qilang. I don't want to see a random charlatan today, but he is a character who can compare him to the mud.

Ning Yunfeng narrowed his eyes, only to feel that his figure and appearance were a little familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it.

While thinking about it, Fang Junhe had already leisurely paced to the front of the sedan chair, raised his hand to salute, and said: "Fang Jun, the sixth monarch of the Ming Palace, is fortunate to meet the seventh prince of Ning." ”

It seems that Ming Gong guessed his identity early on.

Ning Yunfeng admired and was a little unhappy, and he didn't get out of the sedan chair, and said proudly through the curtain: "Since you know that this son is here, why didn't Jin Yanchen come in person, but sent you a little lord to perfunctory me?" ”

Fang Junhe was not annoyed, and said with a smile: "The Holy Lord rarely sees guests, and the elders have urgent matters on their bodies, so Fang is an idler, so he has this errand." ”

The attitude is gentle, but the words are unceremoniously returned.

Ning Yunfeng was a little sullen.

Before coming, Ning Yu deliberately emphasized the importance of this trip, but maybe he put on a score to suppress the arrogance of the Ming Palace, so that the Ning family could dominate the alliance in the future, and now it seems that this errand is for him to mess up.

He is arrogant, but he is also a man who can bend and stretch. The opening was crushed, and I will find an opportunity to pull it back in the future, and I must not ruin the alliance plan for such a trivial matter.

Taking a breath to stabilize his mind, he handed out an agarwood box sealed with fire paint.

The gray pigeon trotted over to Fang Jun and offered it.

Ning Yunfeng said: "The day before yesterday, my father had a big birthday, and I got an extremely rare snow lotus. This flower grows on the top of the Tianshan Mountains, covered with ice and snow all year round, and it takes 50 years to bloom once, and it is hard to find. People who have been sick for a long time eat the disease, and people who are endangered eat it to have the effect of resurrecting the dead. I heard that your holy girl was seriously injured, and my father specially ordered me to come in the starry night and send this snow lotus to show the sincerity of my friendship with the Ning family. ”

This gift was given in a timely manner, and Fang Jun and Xinxi no longer cared about the arrogance between his words, and said with a smile: "Xiangye has a heart." Fang thanked our girl and the Holy Lord for this. ”