Twilight Ning was dressed in red, with a bewitching and cold makeup, and the cloud bun on her head with a saturated jade hairpin emitted a faint light in the soft light, setting off her beautiful for a while!

She covered her face and slowly walked down the stairs with the support of everyone, at this time, Aunt Feng also asked the musician to play music for her, creating a feeling of immortal descending to earth. The breeze blew across her face from time to time, trying to lift the veil on her face, but she only blew the veil tighter, which fully whetted everyone's appetite.

Twilight watched as those boys looked at her with the kind of eyes she hated, and she held back the feeling of disgust in her heart and looked around.

Now a lot of people are crowded under the stage, and directly opposite her is the main entrance, which is generally a place to welcome guests, and no one will guard it, which is her best chance to escape. When the time came, she would go down from the stage, and then pretend to walk among the men, and she would be able to slip out through the main entrance. She only thinks about this method now, and as for whether it works, it's up to God.

Twilight couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when she thought of this, and her eyes drifted upstairs.

The man was still looking square, without a trace of waves, his eyes were calm like a puddle of water, there were no man's desires in his eyes, no worldly desires, and only goals in his dark eyes. He lowered his head, his cold face was a little more *, Twilight couldn't quite see his face clearly, but Twilight knew that he must be good-looking.

Probably sensing that he was looking at him, he glanced at himself with his eyes, but with a single glance he completely took his eyes off himself.

He was looking at a target, and although Twilight didn't know what he was looking at, Twilight knew that he wasn't here to ask for flowers.

Aunt Feng walked to the stage and interrupted the fantasies of the men in the audience: "Okay, ladies and gentlemen, tonight, my Yixiang Pavilion has a great beauty at the top, and that is the girl from Allure." ”

"Aunt Feng, you let her lift the veil!"

"Yes, we can't see this mask!"

"That's right, masked, who knows if what you say is true or not!"

"That's it, don't fool us with a bastard!"

Because they couldn't see Twilight's appearance, everyone was dissatisfied and asked Twilight to lift the veil.

Aunt Feng wanted to unveil Twilight, but was stopped by Twilight.

She spoke: "I don't know if the sons believe in fate. ”

Twilight's voice was gentle with a hint of coldness, like a glimmer of ice-breaking sunshine tickling people's hearts on that spring day. Brother Gongzi, who was still full of complaints, heard Twilight's voice, and his whole person melted.

They all chimed in: "Believe, believe!"

"Since you believe it, even if Allure is masked, you can still find someone destined for Allure in this sea of people, isn't it?"

"Isn't it me who is destined for Allure?" said the man in the audience as he looked at Twilight Ning with a perverted look.

After he finished speaking, a man next to him slapped him with a palm, slapped him to the ground, and scolded in his mouth: "Just like you, don't be embarrassed here!"

"That's right, Allure girl. He flattered Twilight.

The crowd looked for him thousands of times, and suddenly looked back, but the man was in the dim light. ”

Twilight Ning pretended to be literary and artistic.

"Good poetry, good poetry!"

Some of the talented people below heard Twilight chant the verse, pulled out a stack of silver tickets, and threw them on the stage.

"The girl's talent is really ashamed of Xiaosheng, I don't know if the girl can talk to Xiaosheng all night tonight, so that Xiaosheng can ask the girl for a lesson or two!"

Talking about poetry and songs all night in the green building! Well, it's really poetic! If it weren't for looking at those * eyes, Twilight would have believed his nonsense!

I regard obscenity as amorous, thinking that I have some literary talent, so I justify my obscenity, this kind of man is more obscene than those illiterate men who only know how to be happy.

"Allure girl, Xiaosheng also thinks about the girl and asks for advice or two. ”

"Me too!"

"Me too!"

In the blink of an eye, the stage was full of silver tickets. Aunt Feng looked at the white silver and hurriedly bent down to pick up the silver ticket. Under the stage, there are statues of sentient beings like evil ghosts grabbing food, and the lights are bright, like a mirror reflecting the images of sentient beings!

Ghosts and ghosts, desires flow, sentient beings are just ghosts under the control of desires, drunk and dreaming in the world, and then turning to ashes and going to hell!

Have they ever loved someone, have they ever truly cherished a relationship, have they ever truly experienced the purest love in the world?

Perhaps, no.

"Okay, then Allure will come down to test the literary talents of your sons, and see who is the destined person of Allure, how about it?"

"May the girl teach!"

"May the girl teach!"

"May the girl teach!"

Twilight took the opportunity to step off the stage.

"Life must be happy. ”

Twilight Ning borrowed our great poet Li Bai's wine to introduce the topic.

"It's better to die in Gentle Township!"

Everyone laughed!

"I didn't eat the last meal!"

The crowd laughed again.

Embroidered pillows and a bag of grass, probably these are the people. Twilight sighed inwardly, but slowly approached the door in a hilarious, meaningless verse.

It was less than ten meters, and soon, soon she would be able to escape from this disgusting place.

But as she walked up to the last man, and was about to run out quickly, a loud noise broke the gate, and a dark crowd entered, disrupting the rhythm.

Those sons and brothers saw this battle and were scared and scurrying around. Aunt Feng saw that her silver was gone, and sat on the stage crying and scolding.

Twilight Ning was shocked by a strong shock, and when she came to her senses, she could see clearly that there were some officers and soldiers in front of her, chasing a fully armed person, who seemed to be an assassin.

Seeing that he was desperate, the assassin grabbed Twilight, put a knife against her neck, looked at the officers and soldiers, and said, "If you dare to come, I will kill her!"

A man about forty years old from the army came out of the soldiers, with a tall figure and a majestic face, looking at the assassin and sneering: "Ghost Wu, you are all dying, and you are still struggling uselessly, let's say, who instructed it, say it and the official will spare your life." ”

The man didn't care about Twilight's life or death at all, he just asked Ghost Wu.

"Liang Fengyu, I won't tell you, since you don't want to care about the life or death of this girl, that's fine, I still have a beauty to bury me before I die, it's not a loss!"

Wait!

Is she Liang Wanning so unlucky! She only makes soy sauce, she really only makes soy sauce! But why did the sky do this to her! Repeatedly put her to death!

"Hero, let me go! I'm a soy sauce player, I really don't want to die!"

Twilight said with some tears in her eyes.

"Girl, you have to remember that your death was caused by the man in front of you, and even if you die, you will become a ghost looking for him!"

Ghost Wu looked at Liang Fengyu and said indignantly!

What the hell is the logic! You put the knife on my neck, and now you want me to go to the man in front of me, what a problem!

Twilight Ning wanted to speak, but he was choked by him and didn't dare to move.

In the midst of the chaos, Twilight saw the man upstairs, still motionless, as if he was watching a good show.

To leave somebody in the lurch!

What's wrong with the world!

"Shoot the arrows!"

Seeing this, Liang Fengyu didn't bother to deal with the ghost martial arts, and ordered the soldiers to prepare bows and arrows and send him to the western sky.

Seeing this, Twilight touched the scissors in her sleeve in a panic, and while the ghost was not paying attention, she plunged a knife into his neck and killed him!

Ghost Wu looked at Twilight Ning with some incredulity, and slowly fell to the ground!

Twilight looked at the blood in her hands and fell to the ground in fright.

She killed, she killed!

Because she was forced to do so, because she wanted to protect herself, she killed someone, although in the 21st century there is a justifiable defense, but after all, she killed someone!

A girl who has never even killed a chicken actually killed someone for the first time!

She tore off the veil on her face with her back to the crowd and desperately wiped the blood from her hands.

She didn't want to kill, she really didn't want to!

She cried and wiped her hands.

Why do you have to pay so much to live?

Why is it that no one values human life here?

"Condensation...... Ning'er?"

Liang Fengyu looked at Du Ning who was sitting on the ground crying and wiping her hands, went over and grabbed her shoulder, looked at Du Ning with some tears in his eyes and said, "Ning ...... Ning'er, you ran there, do you know, your mother and I are worried about death. ”

Twilight Ning looked at the man in front of him who was still ruthless and wanted to shoot himself to death with random arrows, but at this moment he was calling himself his father in front of him, Twilight Ning was a little strange.

"Ning'er, it's all your fault, if you die, your father will blame himself for the rest of his life, it's okay, it's good that you're alive. After Liang Fengyu finished speaking, he took off his cloak and put it on Twilight, wrapping her tightly.

Daddy?

What's going on here?

Why was that man her father, and who was the owner of this face? In the confusion, Twilight saw a hint of disdain in the eyes of the man who had been watching the show from beginning to end, and then fell asleep.

When Twilight woke up, it was already a different scene, wisps of cigarette smoke lit in the antique house, and the lotus pink curtain came into view, the twilight was slightly cool, and the top of the head was a wisp of tassels, swaying gently in the wind, and the soft and comfortable bed carved some exquisite murals with precious wood, and some poems that Twilight could not understand. The rooms are large and bright, furnished with simple and comfortable furnishings, elegant and sophisticated. There is a sense of reassurance.

Then there was a graceful and luxurious woman dressed in a lilac robe, although she was a little older, but her facial features were delicate and her eyes were moist.

"My little liver, my Ning'er, you scared my mother to death, my mother thought I wouldn't see you!"

The woman hugged Twilight and cried very distressedly.

"Okay, Chu Chu, don't cry, it's good if my daughter comes back. ”

Liang Fengyu patted the woman's shoulder and comforted her.

But instead of appreciating it, the woman stood up, hammered Liang Fengyu's chest with her hand and said, "It's all your fault, it's all your fault, you almost killed our daughter!"

Liang Fengyu hugged the woman: "Okay, Chu Chu blames me, but I didn't know that she was Ning Er at that time, assassinating the minister of the court is a felony, and the ghost must die!"

"I don't care about any ghost martial arts, I only know that Ning Er almost died, and she was sold to a bastard place like Yixiang Pavilion!"

Liang Fengyu hurriedly covered the woman's mouth and said: "Chu Chu can't talk nonsense about this matter, otherwise, Ning Er will have no place in this Xisheng in the future." ”

When the woman heard this, she didn't dare to make any loud noises, and said with some worry: "Do you think anyone will know that Ning'er went to that kind of place?"

Liang Fengyu pondered for a moment and said: "I'm not sure, there were a lot of people that day, although Ning Er was smart enough to cover her face, but in the chaos, I don't dare to guarantee whether anyone will see her, as for those who have seen her in Yixiang Pavilion, you can rest assured, your husband has taken care of it, this matter, you must not mention it in the future, otherwise it will hurt Ning Er." ”

"But, what about Ning'er's marriage with the third prince?"

Liang Fengyu glanced at Du Ning, sighed softly and said, "Forget it." ”