The weather in Linnan was as good as ever, and it was sunny and sunny again.

Yan Shuangfei slept very much, and only got up slowly after three poles in the morning, and he had already returned from shopping around the street.

"Qiqi, where are we going to play today?" While eating the pancakes he had just bought from the stall, he asked Yan Shuangfei with a wink.

Yan Shuangfei slowly combed his hair and replied lightly: "Don't you want to go around the palace......

"Really?! Go today?! The half-bitten pancake almost fell out of her mouth, but she couldn't care about these things, and immediately rubbed to Yan Shuangfei's side, with a flattering smile.

Yan Shuangfei chuckled awkwardly, although she was used to being surprised by blowing paintings, she still felt shocked in the early morning. "Let's go to the General's Mansion first, and everything will be decided by the General."

"You said it all, how could the general say a 'no'!" The painting is full of confidence, and there is joy that can't be concealed.

Yan Shuangfei shook his head helplessly and continued to comb his hair.

"Qiqi, I'll help you!" Blowing Painting put down the unfinished pancakes in his hand, walked behind Yan Shuangfei in a hurry, took the comb in her hand, and carefully combed it.

Alas, this little ghost is really not an ordinary "inflammation and attachment"......

Yan Shuangfei was still wearing men's clothes and had his face disguised, so he dared to walk on the street. The imperial city is no smaller than a small county in the suburbs, where wanted notices are everywhere, and soldiers come and go in an endless stream, and the slightest carelessness will reveal their identities.

In the General's Mansion, Duan Qifeng seemed to have an explanation, and as soon as he said that he was a merchant from Billet City, the guards received them into the mansion very respectfully.

The pattern of the General's Mansion has not changed at all, and even the plants planted are the ones that Yan Shuangfei saw before he left, but the trees are more lush, and the flowers and plants are more colorful.

Thinking that he would be able to see the intimate Qi'er soon, Yan Shuangfei couldn't help but be happy, and whispered to the blowing painting: "Xiaohua, I'll introduce you to a beautiful woman later, and it's also my good friend, you will definitely like it!" ”

"Oh? But Childe's former maid? Fuki guessed.

Yan Shuangfei smiled mysteriously and nodded lightly. "She's a sweet girl, don't bully her."

"Hehe, Childe, why don't you marry her to me?" Blowing the painting smirked, and even his eyes automatically narrowed into a crescent moon.

"......" Yan Shuangfei glanced at the painting quite speechlessly, and he didn't bother to talk to her anymore.

Bypassing the front yard, before arriving at the door of Qingfeng Tower, Yan Shuangfei saw Duan Ming coming over alone. Duan Ming was dressed in a black robe, holding a sword in his right hand, which could be described as heroic.

"The last general, Duan Ming, has seen two sons." Duan Ming approached Yan Shuangfei and the others, clasped his fists and saluted. Yan Shuangfei didn't look at him much, his eyes kept staring at his sword, which looked precious.

Before Duan Qifeng went out today, he explained to Duan Ming that if two sons from Billet City came to the mansion, they would definitely treat each other as distinguished guests. Although Duan Ming didn't know the identities of these two people, the general had an order, so he naturally obeyed it.

Blowing painting is used to seeing swords, and he didn't have much interest in the sword in Duan Ming's hand, but looked at him a few times seriously, and said with a smile: "This is Duan Ming Duan Striker, I have heard the prestige of Duan Striker for a long time, and when I saw it today, it was really extraordinary!" ”

Duan Ming was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously looked up at the blowing painting. Although the man in front of him was dressed as an entourage, he was not like an ordinary subordinate, but he had a special temperament, which even made him feel familiar. He has always been low-key, outsiders know the reputation of General Duan's army, but they have never mentioned his Duan Ming's majesty, but this person in front of him can easily know that he is General Duan's forward, which really surprised him.

"Gongzi praises falsely, Duan Ming is ashamed and dare not be." Although his heart was full of doubts, Duan Ming still responded humbly.

Blowing the painting did not stop, and regardless of Yan Shuangfei on the side, he walked over and hugged Duan Ming's arm on his own. Duan Ming was startled, and hurriedly shook his hand, but he used his internal force to blow the painting, and he hugged him hard and didn't let go.

"I have heard of Brother Duan's prestige for a long time, and I have already made a heartfelt promise to Brother Duan, and I hope that Brother Duan can accept the intentions of the next one......" The blowing painting is not shocking, not only is the tone ambiguous to the extreme, but even the eyes do not forget to throw a few winks at Duan Ming.

Duan Ming looked terrified, but the general confessed that these two were distinguished guests, and he didn't dare to offend, so he had to stiffen his face and persuade: "Thanks to the wrong love of the son, Duan Ming, Duan Ming can't afford to ......"

"Where can you afford it, in people's hearts, you will always be in the first place......" Blowing the painting inch by inch, and also sprinkled coquettishly.

Yan Shuangfei watched this emotional live broadcast on the side, and couldn't help laughing. The two guards who led the way also lowered their heads and laughed silently.

Duan Ming really couldn't bear this kind of "humiliation", and finally used his internal strength, shook off the hand of blowing the painting, hugged his fists and said: "Gongzi is the general's honored guest, Duan Ming should be a good hospitality, but in front of everyone, please respect yourself." ”

"Oh? So what do you mean is that when there is no one, we can not be self-respecting? Fuhua raised his eyebrows, a playful smile, but blinked at Duan Ming with innocent eyes.

"This ...... I ......" Duan Ming was so speechless by the word game of blowing and drawing, and his handsome face suddenly turned the color of pig liver.

Yan Shuangfei waved his hand and said to the blowing painting: "Okay, don't make trouble." As she spoke, she looked at Duan Ming, who was infinitely embarrassed, and said with a smile: "Duan Qianfeng, don't worry about my entourage, if you are rude, you can also look at Duan Qianfeng Haihan." ”

"Childe is serious." Duan Ming breathed a sigh of relief, just looking at the boy in front of him before he came out to speak at this time, he knew that he was also deliberately embarrassing himself. Although he said it so nicely, in the end, the dumb person who ate Coptis chinensis was still him Duan Ming himself.

Duan Ming brought Yan Shuangfei and Fuhua into the Qingfeng Building, and sent the two guards down, and then said to Yan Shuangfei and Fuhua: "The two sons, please take a break here, and the general will come over to meet the two of them as soon as he returns home." ”

Yan Shuangfei nodded in a friendly manner and sat down. It's just that I haven't seen the same Duan Ming for two years, how can the mind of trying to trick him suddenly subside. So, Fuhua stubbornly grabbed Duan Ming's hand, who was about to leave, and pleaded with a reverent face: "Brother Duan, don't go, what should you do if you leave......?"

Duan Ming looked at Yan Shuangfei as if asking for help, but Yan Shuangfei gave him a look very innocently, and then turned his face to admire the long-lost calligraphy and paintings in this Qingfeng Building.

It's none of her business, hang it high, not to mention that when she was the hostess here, Duan Ming treated her lukewarmly. Now that she finally has such an opportunity, it's too late for her to watch the play, and she wants her to help him? No way!