Du Niang thought about it instantly, so she lowered her body and apologized seriously:

"General, last time, Du Niang was too reckless and accidentally collided with the general, please forgive the general."

"It's okay, I, Zhao Pusheng, am a straight-hearted person, so I might as well say it bluntly, since the last time I saw the girl, I have been thinking about the girl in the next place, and I take the liberty of asking, does the girl have a marriage match?"

Zhao Pusheng's one-shot tone frightened Du Niang for a moment, she hadn't paid much attention to this man, and she was asked for a kiss, was this too sudden?

She couldn't help but look at the man, tall and strong, his face was normal wheat-colored, and the beard all over his face was neatly repaired by him, but he looked quite clean, not a sloppy person, the thick eyebrows and the big eyes that were bright and bright, revealing a strong wisdom.

"Why hasn't the general married at this age?" She asked, confused.

A handful of age? Zhao Pusheng couldn't help but be a little displeased when he heard it, and he looked extremely displeased to listen to it.

"General Ben is twenty-six this year, and he has a wife and two concubines in the family, as long as you follow me, I promise to let you live well." Zhao Pusheng patted his chest briskly.

A two-room wife? A one-room concubine?

Du Niang heard a chill, she grew up in Yunfu since she was a child, and she has seen a lot of those house fights in the deep house compound, although she is a girl, but with her current ability to do things, it is a bit condescending to be a concubine.

She would rather be a powerful right-hand man by the side of Princess Han than be a concubine for others.

Ignoring him, she turned around and was about to leave, when a pair of big arms stopped her, and her rough voice was tinged with displeasure:

"What? Don't look down on General Ben? ”

Du Niang said indifferently:

"General Zhao, although Du Niang is a subordinate, she is not so inferior as to be a concubine."

Looking at Zhao Pusheng, whose face was red and white, she continued:

"What's more, you haven't asked me whether you let me be a concubine before you intentionally or not, the general feels too good about himself."

After speaking, he bypassed him and left quickly, leaving Zhao Pusheng alone to stroke his beard, thoughtful.

This little girl has a bit of personality and suits his appetite.

After Du Niang returned to her room and put Feng'er to sleep, she sat next to the bronze mirror, looking at her delicate and smooth face, and couldn't help but sigh lightly.

She's only twenty years old, but why does she feel like a thirty-year-old?

Princess Han was married several years younger than her, and suddenly she also wanted to get married, seeing that King Han doted on Princess Han so much, she also wanted to find someone to rely on.

But who can she marry, and who is her lover?

"Knock! Knock! There were two knocks on the door.

"Is Du Niang resting?" A male voice came.

She went to open the door, only to see that Zhang Dingyuan led Chen Li over.

"Aunt Duniang!" Chen Li bowed respectfully to her.

"Little young master, why haven't you rested yet?" Du Niang patted him lightly on the shoulder.

"Aunt Duniang, my sleeve is torn, so come here and trouble you." Chen Li said a little embarrassed.

"Okay, come in." Chen Li raised his legs and stepped in, but Zhang Dingyuan was still standing at the door.

"General Dingyuan, come in too, it's too cold outside." After speaking, Du Niang led Chen Li to sit at the table.

Du Niang made a cup of chrysanthemum tea for Zhang Dingyuan and began to sew and mend the sleeves for Chen Li.

"Aunt Duniang, did Daddy quarrel with Aunt again?" Chen Li said suddenly.

"They, they're all commonplace, they're used to it." Du Niang sighed.

"My aunt is a good person, my mother killed my aunt's mother, my aunt didn't blame me, she still treated me very well." Chen Li was still a little grateful to Yun Qianwen when he said it.

"That's right, the little young master is a kind and good boy, you have to keep your kindness well, and the kind people will not be too bad." Du Niang patted him on the shoulder intimately.

"I know Sister Du Niang, I will treat her like a mother in the future." Chen Li said silently.

But he couldn't forgive his biological father.

"Auntie, Uncle Dingbian's neckline has also been scratched a lady, it's a pity to be a girl, if it weren't for the girl's background, she would be a housewife and deserve it.

"Alright, you guys should go and rest quickly." Du Niang handed the clothes to Zhang Dingyuan, turned around and looked at the sleeping Feng'er again.

Zhang Dingyuan glanced at her, pulled Chen Li and walked out, and when he walked to the door, he looked back at the busy Qianying, and his heart couldn't help but move.

Walking to a place where no one was, Chen Li suddenly raised his head and asked:

"Uncle Dingyuan, how is Aunt Du Niang?"

"How's that?" Zhang Dingyuan asked suspiciously.

"Uncle Dingyuan, I think Aunt Du Niang is very suitable for you." Chen Li's sudden serious appearance made Zhang Dingyuan look confused.

He didn't know how to answer him, so he said:

"Okay, young master, it's not early, my subordinates will take you to rest."

At this young age, he began to think about some adult things in his mind, how good is this, and he is really worried about his future.

A familiar square step walked towards them, and when they looked up, they saw Zhang Dingbian pacing.

"Dingyuan, have you seen a black-clothed assassin?" Zhang Dingbian stepped forward and asked.

"No, the young master and I just came out of Miss Duniang's room." Zhang Dingyuan shook his head, and then his eyes became alert again:

"Assassins?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a black figure above his head quickly floated by, flying towards Du Niang's room, Zhang Dingyuan raised the bow and arrow in his hand and aimed it at the man in black, and shot straight out, and the arrow shot at the man's shoulder unusually.

The black-clothed man was light but powerful, and seeing Zhang Dingbian chasing after him, he covered his shoulders and flew onto the roof.

That light work is absolutely superior.

Zhang Dingbian chased after him and chased him out of the Han Palace.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Dingyuan quickly led the black-clothed army to chase out.

The man in black landed in a no-man's land, gritted his teeth in pain, and saw Zhang Dingbian chasing after her, she was angry for a while.

Just sit there and wait to die.

"Hey, I didn't steal or rob, why are you chasing after me so closely." She said loudly.

Zhang Dingbian raised his eyebrows slightly as he listened to the voice, how could this voice sound so familiar.

"Blue Mist?" He said tentatively.

The man in black finally took off his veil, and Qingmist's pale little face was instantly revealed, and there was no blood on his lips.

"Anyway, it's in your hands, if you want to kill it, you can be outnumbered." She looked a little hard as if she was dead, and she looked like she was hurt.

Immediately after that, a rustling of footsteps came from far and near, and it was Zhang Dingyuan who led people to catch up.

Zhang Dingbian picked her up without saying a word, and flew towards the towering tree a hundred meters away, he covered her mouth with one hand, and pressed her shoulder with the other hand to stop the bleeding for her.

When Zhang Dingyuan brought people over, he found blood stains on the ground, wondering, why did this blood have no taste.

In the past, his nose was very smart.

"The assassin is nearby, look for it!"

As Zhang Ding moved away, Zhang Dingbian flew down from the tree with the green mist in his arms.

"Why didn't you kill me?" Qingwu looked at him in confusion.

"What are you doing in the Han Palace? Don't you want to die? Zhang Dingbian was angry when she saw her like this, did she know that if it wasn't him today, her consequences would be unimaginable.

"So you care so much about me." Qingwu instantly smiled.

"Do it yourself."

After Zhang Dingbian finished speaking, he was about to throw off his sleeves and leave.

Qingwu grabbed his sleeve and looked pitiful.

"I said I would come to you, but if you leave me alone at this time, then don't help me just now."

"Men and women don't kiss, let go!" He shook her off with one hand.

"Then you hugged me very tightly when you hugged me just now." Qingwu said lightly.

Zhang Dingbian was speechless for a moment, not knowing what to say.

Qingwu continued:

"Actually, I have only one goal in coming to the Han Palace!"

Zhang Dingbian didn't wait for her to continue, stepped forward and tore open her shirt, and then said:

"It might hurt a little, you bear with it."

As soon as she finished speaking, he quickly pulled out the arrow on her shoulder.

Qingwu screamed in pain, and then fainted in pain.

Zhang Dingbian bandaged her wound and left quickly, because he knew that Dingyuan would definitely come quickly when he heard the sound.

When Qingwu woke up in a daze, Zhang Dingbian was standing beside her.

"Where is this?" She looked at the unfamiliar surroundings around her.

"This is an inn in the city." At this time, Zhang Dingbian turned his back to her.

"Why do you want to save me, isn't it easy to kill me, so that you can hand over to your cold-blooded and ruthless lord." She asked indifferently, at this time she was not as lively and playful as before.

"Qingwu, I don't want to ask about your origin, I just want to ask you about the purpose of coming to the Han Palace!" Zhang Dingbian looked at her resolutely.

"What if I'm here to murder Princess Han!" She looked up at him.

"Then I will kill you, as long as I am not good for the Lord, I would rather kill one than a hundred." Zhang Dingbian walked over with murderous intent on his face, with an aura of danger all over his body.

"Qingwu, I don't like Princess Han very much, but he is the heart of the Lord." As he spoke, his big hand was about to pinch her.

"It doesn't hurt, it'll be over in a while." There was a rare tenderness in his tone.

"Zhang Dingbian, let me tell you the truth, I just came to the Han Palace's mansion today to come to see you, I deliberately dangled in front of you, just to get your attention." Qingwu met his starry eyes indifferently, she never imagined that he would kill her anyway.

Her heart gradually cooled, and she knew that it had been her own wishful thinking all along.

When Zhang Dingbian heard this, he quickly lost his killing intent, got up and turned his back, and said indifferently:

"Why are you doing this!"

"I like you, I said last time I would come back to you." Qingwu looked at his back, it turned out that after showing it, he didn't even look at her, since this is the case, don't blame her for being polite.

"Qingwu, it's impossible for me to follow you." He said resolutely.

"That's not necessarily, if the raw rice is cooked and cooked, it's not up to you." Qingwu's voice was chilling in an instant, and Zhang Dingbian didn't have time to recall her words, and his body felt a feeling of pain and numbness.

Qingwu stood in front of him with his injured shoulder on his shoulder, looking up at him, a wicked smile on his lips.

"Qingmist, what are you doing?" Zhang Dingbian was furious, and he was so angry that his muscles burst out, this girl actually plotted against him, and he regretted the mercy of his subordinates just now.

"Raw rice makes ripe rice!" The smile on the corner of Qingmist's lips grew thicker and thicker.

"Qingwu, if something really happens, I Zhang Dingbian will not be responsible!" Zhang Dingbian looked at her and said seriously.

"It doesn't matter, just get you." Saying that, enduring the pain on his shoulder, he raised his toes and touched his lips, Zhang Dingbian was suddenly kissed, which made his eyes a little confused, and he trembled, and he only felt a cold softness on his lips.

Qingwu grappled the back of his neck to borrow strength, deepening the kiss on him, how could this guy grow so tall and make her work so hard.

Remembering the look in the way he was about to kill her, she wanted to punish him well.

Lightly opened his teeth and bit him hard, Zhang Ding frowned in pain.

But he was a dignified seven-foot man, and he had never been close to a woman, and a certain part of his body instantly became hot.

This damn stinky girl wanted to push him away, but he couldn't move.

He was once again despised by this girl.