Duan Ming took a deep breath, expecting that the painting would be able to stop in moderation and let him go. However, he was as hard-hearted as if he had eaten a scale, but he didn't let go, and even his head was about to rub against his chest.

Just when Duan Ming was extremely entangled, Qi'er slowly walked in with a plate of tea, and when she saw Duan Ming and Fuhua's ambiguous posture, she was stunned for a moment.

"Hehehehe, Xiaohua, don't make trouble." Yan Shuangfei hurriedly played the round field and tugged at the corner of the painting.

Blowing the painting followed Yan Shuangfei's gaze, and a delicate and lovely woman came into view. Blowing the painting raised his eyebrows lightly, and said with a sneer: "Is this the maid in the general's mansion?" Why is even the maid so well-behaved and beautiful, people can't help but like it? ”

Saying that, regardless of everyone's surprise, Blowing Painting let go of Duan Ming's hand and greeted Qi'er again. "I wonder how old this girl is? Have you ever promised to be married? ”

Yan Shuangfei broke out in a cold sweat, and he didn't bring such a trick to trick people, and he changed his mind too quickly.

Qi'er was frightened by the bold question of the painting, so she had to bow slightly, and then continued to walk forward with the tea. Unexpectedly, the corners of his mouth were hooked, and his arms were wrapped, and he hugged Qi'er's body in his arms.

Qi'er exclaimed and hurriedly said, "Childe, you ......"

"My son likes you, so you just obey me!" Fuki said with an evil smile on his face, staring at Qi'er.

"Let her go!" Duan Ming's voice sounded coldly, and Yan Shuangfei and Fuhua looked at him in surprise at the same time. For some reason, his face had stiffened to the extreme, and his cold eyes were looking directly at the hands of Fuhua holding Qi'er, and there was even a taste of wanting to cut Fuhua with a thousand knives in his eyes.

When Duan Ming was blown to "flirt" just now, Yan Shuangfei hadn't seen him so excited and cared, it seemed that in the days when she was away, there were indeed a lot of "sparks" between Duan Ming and Qi'er......

Thinking of this, Yan Shuangfei suddenly wanted to tease them. She slowly approached Duan Ming and teased, "Why is Duan Qianfeng so excited? My retinue is just a maid who likes your house, and if I just talk to the general, he will definitely give it. ”

"Even if the general agrees, Duan Ming will not agree." Duan Ming replied without hesitation without thinking.

Blowing the painting grinned and asked loudly: "Brother Duan, you generals have agreed, can you still tolerate you to say a 'no'?!" ”

Yan Shuangfei nodded in agreement, with an ambiguous smile on his face.

Duan Ming clenched his hands into fists, but because of the mysterious identities of Yan Shuangfei and the others, he didn't dare to make a mistake at will, and lowered his head hatefully. At the moment when Duan Ming lowered his head, he blinked his eyes, suddenly leaned into his face, and pecked lightly on Qi'er's face.

Duan Ming was naturally able to see this scene after his eyes, so he lowered his head and suddenly raised his head, and looked at the blowing painting with wide eyes, as if there was a flame burning in his eyes, angry and hateful.

"Brother Duan, if you don't obey me, then I have to reluctantly ask for this girl." Fuki shrugged his shoulders with an indifferent attitude. Qi'er had tears in her eyes, she was very aggrieved but helpless, Yan Shuangfei felt distressed, and she was about to step forward to pull her.

Suddenly, Duan Ming raised his fist and slammed into the blowing painting. Blowing the painting let go of Qi'er, and dodged to avoid Duan Ming's attack. Duan Ming was so angry that he pulled out his sword and stabbed at the blowing painting, and when he turned around, he saw that Duan Ming had even pulled out the sword, which was angry and funny.

"Duan Ming, don't be rude!" A cold voice suddenly sounded in the hall, Duan Ming stopped his steps in time, and when he saw that it was the general who was back, he hurriedly inserted the sword into the scabbard.

"I asked you to entertain distinguished guests, and that's how you entertain?!" Duan Qifeng glared at Duan Ming coldly and asked.

Before Duan Ming could speak, Qi'er hurriedly approached Duan Qifeng and knelt on the ground suddenly. "General, no matter what happens to Brother Duan, it's Qi'er who is not good, it's Qi'er's ......"

"Qi'er, hurry up." Duan Ming couldn't bear it, and hurriedly used his hands to help Qi'er.

Yan Shuangfei glanced at the "initiator" angrily, but saw that Fuhua was standing stiffly on the side at the moment, looking at Duan Qifeng in a daze, the light in his eyes was extremely complicated.

"Brother Feng, don't blame them, they are all my naughty entourage, they have nothing to do, they are teasing this and that, I can't do anything about her." Yan Shuangfei chuckled and walked over, plucking up the courage to hug Duan Qifeng's arm, with a happy face. "Where did you just go? Have you been busy lately? ”

"I'm not busy, I just went to the Horse Mansion for a trip, and I told my junior brother about the recent events, and I don't want any misunderstanding between you." Duan Qifeng smiled gently and said.

"And does he believe me?" Recalling the last time he was hit by Sima Yi on the spot in the Imperial Garden, Yan Shuangfei actually had a feeling of "palpitations". I didn't expect Duan Qifeng to be so caring, and even remembered to explain such a small episode to her.

"Hmm." Duan Qifeng nodded with a smile and signaled with her eyes that she didn't have to worry.

Duan Qifeng and Yan Shuangfei looked at each other and smiled, the atmosphere was very warm, but everyone next to them had their own thoughts, and they were so surprised that they couldn't do it.

Finally, Duan Ming couldn't help but cough lightly a few times and said, "General, you ...... with this son."

Although he knew that he shouldn't have asked this question, he couldn't stand the fact that the general was so close to the man.

Qi'er also looked at Yan Shuangfei with a vigilant face, as if she was afraid that the man in front of her would snatch her young lady's husband.

Yan Shuangfei couldn't help laughing, thinking that everyone was not an outsider, so he wanted to explain clearly with Duan Ming and Qi'er, but he saw Fuhua slowly approaching her and Duan Qifeng as if he had just woken up from a dream, pointed to Duan Qifeng's face, and asked tentatively, "...... Are you General Duan? ”

"Hmm." Duan Qifeng still had a faint smile on his face, and he responded very seriously.

Blowing the painting shook his head, nodded thoughtfully, and finally fixed his eyes on Yan Shuangfei's face, I don't know whether he was angry or aggrieved and yelled at Yan Shuangfei: "Qiqi, you lied to me again!" ”

Yan Shuangfei lowered his head weakly and hurriedly hid behind Duan Qifeng.

"Why, is the painting very dissatisfied with the appearance of this palace?" Duan Qifeng raised his sword eyebrows lightly, protected Yan Shuangfei behind him, and asked solemnly.

"No, no, the palace master is so good-looking, it's too late to like the painting, it's just ...... It's just ......" The sound of blowing paintings is getting lower and lower, and I can't wait to drag Yan Shuangfei out and beat him up now.

"Paintings? You are...... Blow painting? Duan Ming seemed to hear a hint of clues, and asked tentatively.

Blowing the painting was immediately attracted by Duan Ming's curious voice, and grinned at Duan Ming: "Brother Boqi, long time no see!" ”

"......" Duan Ming was speechless for a moment.

Seeing that Duan Ming and Fuhua recognized each other, Yan Shuangfei also stood up, walked to Qi'er's side, held her hand in Qi'er's surprised but expectant gaze, and whispered in her most essential voice: "Qi'er, I'm back." ”