"You guys are brothers. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info" Han Fei said in a weird manner, the distrust in his tone could be heard by anyone, and the expression on his face was exposed.

"Han Gongzi believes it or not. It is well known that I took over the assets of Wanjia, and I am not afraid of being chewed by others. ”

"Okay, I can help you, but please take back this gift." With that, Han Fei pushed the plate with the three receipts back in front of Ah Long. The strange thing is that Han Fei did not touch the red cloth, but the red cloth followed Han Fei's palm, and after Han Fei withdrew his palm, the red cloth happened to cover the plate.

Ah Long got up and bowed down and clenched his fists, and said to Han Fei: "Thank you Han Gongzi, in addition, this afternoon is the day of the burial of the people in Wanfu, I hope Han Gongzi can appear." ”

"Aren't you justifying Miss Yun'er's name?"

"Yun'er is afraid of making a mistake and is reluctant to come forward."

"Okay, I'll come back this afternoon."

"Slow down and don't send it." Ah Long looked at Han Fei with a smile, until Han Fei was no longer visible, the smile on his face gradually froze, and then disappeared.

Han Fei returned to Baofu, and an incredible thing was waiting for him. Xiao Yi actually committed suicide, just like Ah Zhong at the beginning, touching his head to the wall until he died.

Han Fei looked at Xiao Yi who had died silently, the blood stains had long since dried up, but they were more and more shocking.

What kind of thing is love, which can make people live and die together. Between himself and Qin'er, do you also have this impulse to fight for yourself? Maybe the relationship between himself and Qin'er can't be called love, but it's just the beginning of love, which blinds each other's way back.

The heroes of the past are all people with the most affection and sex, so they will always be trapped by love. But there are not many women in the world who understand righteousness, and women have always been more dedicated and deep than men. Pink beauties, for the Si people to stay alone in the empty house, share worries and sorrows, and miss their lives, even more abound.

At this moment, Han Fei, in fact, is not worried about how to deal with the relationship between himself and Qin'er, but deeply feels his powerlessness. It's not so much that he is afraid of disappointing Qin'er, but that he has no confidence.

The so-called ideal is beautiful to say, but confusing to do, not to mention that there is another mountain of love around it. It's like a fool moving mountains, all he can rely on is the ear of time.

Han Fei thought the same thing last night, but Xiao Yi's death once again shook him. If you cherish something in your heart, you will be disturbed. And once the heart is shaken, the thoughts are naturally uncontrollable, and cranky thoughts become common sense. In addition, there are urgent things that force him, and if he can't calm down, he will become more and more chaotic.

Han Fei concealed Xiao Yi's death and arrived at Wanfu on time in the afternoon. However, he became a gentleman on the beam and first mixed into the West Garden.

The maze in the flower forest ran again, and after thinking about it, Han Fei stepped into the flower forest. The feeling of the world spinning hit his brain again, and Han Fei kept his mind and remembered the direction where he had entered.

In fact, the flower forest is not big, and there are more than a few sides, but it is the maze that makes the people in the formation go around in circles, so they can't come out. Han Fei observed the maze for a while, and it was the same as the last time he entered. After identifying the direction, he walked towards the depths of the flower forest

Along the way, Han Fei did not notice the abnormality, and looked for Miss Yun'er in the flower forest. But after a quarter of an hour of walking, he realized that something was wrong. A quarter of an hour is enough for Han Fei to roughly walk through the flower forest, and it stands to reason that he should have seen Miss Yun'er a long time ago.

Han Fei secretly snorted badly and looked up at the top of the flower tree. The sun was so bright that he couldn't open his eyes, and the whole flower forest was also sunny, and the maze did not block the light from entering the flower forest at all, but had an enhanced effect.

Day, night? No, it's not for this reason, but the maze has been replaced. The people behind this curtain don't know where to get these many formations, this method is terrifying. Until now, Han Fei still hasn't judged who the person behind the scenes is.

The formation has been inherited in ancient China for a long time, and it has been heard from the time of the Yellow Emperor, which was used by the ancestors to catch prey at first, and then used to march and fight. Although the arrangement is delicate and time-consuming, it is extremely powerful. Later, it was improved by later generations and evolved into many different formations, which were highly respected in the era of cold weapons.

However, the formation is often cherished by a small number of big families, and it is necessary to have the talent to be able to integrate the formation. Therefore, with the decline of the ancient family, most of the formations were missing. Coupled with the prosperity of gunpowder weapons, the formation was no longer taken seriously, and it took a back seat in the war, and no one spent a lot of effort to collect things like the remnants of the ancient formation.

As Han Fei walked, he suddenly smelled a very strong aroma, not like flowers, but like flowers. A feeling of tiredness hit his heart, his eyelids seemed to be filled with lead, and he fell straight down, and he began to stagger, and his legs trembled uncontrollably, as if a gust of wind could blow him down.

Han Fei kept slashing on his arm with the fish intestine sword, letting the blood drip down, and kept walking looking for an exit. But this was always only an expedient measure, the fragrance seemed to enter his body through his blood, and the deeper tiredness captured his fortress, and the true qi in his body had no effect on these aromas, not even mentioning the slightest.

In the end, Han Fei still fell into the petals all over the ground. In his sleep, he only felt a fiery sensation appear on his body.

Crazy, extremely crazy, Han Fei experienced a crazy dream, or maybe it wasn't a dream.

Near evening, Han Fei woke up, his head was still a little confused, so confused that he felt that he was holding a carcass in his arms. He opened his eyes and looked to the side, and a pretty face entered his eyes, but it was not Qin'er.

Han Fei hurriedly let go of the woman in his arms, got up and put on his clothes, and covered the woman's body with her own clothes.

This series of actions caused the naked woman to also wake up, and after rubbing her eyes, she looked at the unfamiliar flower forest, the disheveled Han Fei beside her, and the cold feeling that came from the breeze on her body, and shouted "Ah".

Han Fei didn't leave directly, because the woman knew him. The woman is Xiu'er, the maid who has been confined in the West Garden for three years with her third aunt. He frowned slightly, thinking carefully about all this, as if he really had that kind of relationship with Xiu'er.

With Xiu'er's shouting, a group of people came around, and when they saw Han Fei, who was disheveled, and Xiu'er, who was holding clothes to block their bodies, they didn't know what to do for a while.

You must know that among large families, it is common to send people to each other, not to mention that Xiu'er is still a maid who has signed a deed of sale with Wanfu. It is not impossible for Master Wan to send Xiu'er to Han Fei through this, if they don't understand what the master means, it is not easy to make a statement.