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Peanut Master had obviously expected him to say this, and couldn't help but laugh: "One thought of life, one thought of death." Destiny is destined, and life and death are mixed. If the destined person can help the giver, there will still be a chance of life. ”

After that, the peanut master disappeared into thin air, leaving only the seventy-two Canglong Hyun Dew Needles lying quietly in front of Nan Borong, waiting for him to make a decision.

"Master......" You Ning and Han Fei obviously heard the words of Master Peanut on the side, and looked at the seventy-two Canglong Hyun Dew Needles a little stunned. What is a thought of life, a thought of death, a mixture of life and death? Doesn't this mean that if you don't have acupuncture, you will resign yourself to your fate? And what does it mean to be a predestined person? These monks and Taoists never speak clearly, and they are mysterious, don't they know that this is going to kill people?

Nan Borong's lips were tightly pursed, his eyebrows were furrowed, and he was obviously hesitating in his heart. This thing is so cruel to him! How could he forget that shadow in the depths of his heart? How could he forget the woman who couldn't take his eyes off him? Forget all this, he really can't do it! But if you don't forget all this, you're dead......

"Master, you have something to say!" Han Fei was so anxious that he scratched his ears and cheeks. He didn't want his master to die for such an inexplicable woman. The master of his family is a person who does great things, how can he be so affectionate? King Long Tang De, that's no joke! If it is for a woman to die, then I don't know how many people in the world will laugh off their big teeth!

Youning pulled him by the hand and motioned for him to stop talking. Han Fei glared back, but in exchange for a blow from Youning's buttocks.

Han Fei stared at him with wide eyes, as if questioning him why he was doing this. You Ning looked at Nan Borong, dragged Han Fei aside, and scolded in a low voice: "You mallet!" I didn't see the master and was annoyed! What's the use of you urging this kind of thing? You don't want something to happen to your master, and I don't want to. But haven't you heard of it? The hero is sad to pass the beauty level. If the master really makes up his mind, it is useless for you to persuade him. ”

"That'...... So what to do? Could it be that we watched our master die? "Han Fei is already sweating in a hurry, so many winds and waves have come, how can he capsize in this small gutter?

You Ning looked at him and said in a cold voice, "Han Fei, don't you think you're in too much control?" The prince is the master, and you are the prince's guard. What does the prince do, is it up to you and me to control? The master gives the order, and we are responsible for carrying it out! The first rule of the guard code is to obey orders! Han Fei, it's time for you to be vigilant! ”

Cold sweat broke out on Han Fei's forehead when You Ning said this, he had already realized that he had committed a big taboo! If it weren't for Youning's reminder, I was afraid that I would anger the master. At all times, the master is the master, and he cannot interfere with the master's choice and action for any reason.

Just as Youning and Hanfei were whispering on the side, Nan Borong suddenly spoke: "Youning, put this pair of needles away, and give it back to him when you see Peanut Master again." ”

"Master! You...... Incurable? Han Fei still couldn't hold back and blurted out a question.

Nan Borong nodded: "This king doesn't believe in fate!" That memory is a part of this king, whether it is for her or for the king himself, and he will not let it disappear. ”

You Ning and Han Fei glanced at each other, obviously the two of them had already guessed that this would be the case, and they couldn't help but let out a secret sigh in their hearts.

After the Canglong Hyun Dew Needle was put away by Youning, Nan Borong still sat there without moving, and the tips of his eyebrows were still frowning. Flowers like snow...... Are you the person in my dreams?

……

"Slave Banxia has seen Miss."

In front of Hua Ruxue, a good-looking girl of the same age as her was giving her a gift. Looking at the girl's dress, her words and deeds are clear-eyed, Ning Sinian's home should be a big family in the imperial capital.

"Banxia girl, please get up." Hua Ruxue stood in place, not moving. She didn't come across as too warm and intimate, as that would have given her the impression of being deliberately pleasing her. But she didn't deliberately hold the shelf, so as not to make people feel like a villain.

Sure enough, Hua Ruxue stood in place and didn't move, but she used honorifics in her words, which made Banxia can't help but glance at her. Although she is a slave maid of the Ning family, she has never lived in such a dilapidated house in the Clothes Alley. Coming here to pick up people, she was reluctant from the beginning. What kind of golden phoenix can come out of such a grass nest? This flower is like snow, but it is just a verbal promise owed by the eldest young master. If it weren't for the eldest young master's promise, how could she have the opportunity to get close to the Ning family?

But in the end, it was the maid from the Ning family, although she had thoughts in her heart, she didn't show it at all on her face. But after seeing Hua Ruxue, she finally realized how childish and ridiculous her ideas were.

This flower-like snow girl, just standing there and saying a word, makes people feel a rush of nobility, as if she was born to be the phoenix that soars for nine days, even if she temporarily lives in such a dilapidated grass hut, she is still a noble existence.

Realizing this, Banxia no longer dared to underestimate the flowers. It was she herself who had a preconceived idea before, and if she could enter the eyes of the eldest prince, how could she be a thing in the pool?

"Miss please change her clothes." As soon as Banxia's words fell, four maids stepped forward a few steps in unison. Each maid carried a gold-painted tray in her hand, and placed her head, dress, jewelry, and embroidered shoes in turn.

Immediately afterwards, Banxia led the way, led the flowers like snow, and led a group of maidservants into an empty house.

Hua Jiumo stood in the courtyard with a group of children, looking at everything in front of him. There were several children rubbing their eyes there. They've never seen a battle this big! Just now, they saw that the gold leaf pressed on the gold-painted tray alone was made of pure finance! How rich should this Ning family be!

Looking at the carriage parked outside, Hua Jiumo was secretly speechless. Although the carriage looked unremarkable on the outside, he could see that the cloth used for the curtain of the carriage was fine brocade. This kind of low-key luxury is the real wealth! Those who hung Zhucui full of cars, he could only say one word: vulgar!

But then again, what is the origin of this Ning family? Why is there such a big battle? Just look at the maid named Banxia, who is more polite and sensible than the concubines of ordinary big families.

Isn't it......

Hua Jiumo's eyes widened suddenly, and an extremely incredible thought flashed through his mind! He hurriedly ran out, saluted the driver who drove the car, and asked, "Dare to ask this eldest brother, is your mansion the Qingliu Ning family in the imperial capital?" ”

Although he is a coachman, the coachman of the Ning family is also polite to a poor boy like Hua Jiumo: "This little brother, our main family is the Qingliu Ning family." What's wrong with the little brother? ”

The shock in Hua Jiumo's heart was indescribable, he shook his head again and again, and couldn't even speak clearly: "No...... Nothing...... Nothing ......."