Chapter 130: Farewell
Han Feng took a deep breath, suppressed the faint pain in his heart, and then stared at Mingxi calmly. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
What he is talking about to comfort himself now is that after Mingxi knew his identity, he didn't think about killing him to prevent future troubles, but talked to him about business with feelings. He didn't know how to answer to make her less disappointed, because when Mingxi said that she liked him, she didn't hesitate or lie.
She really liked him like a child like a toy. Her eyes were pure and bright, still shining like sunlight to the bottom of his heart, it is true that this sunshine was covered with a layer of haze because of the sentence "If we are together, will you still make my father and the emperor oppose", but sunshine is sunshine, and nothing else can replace it.
Han Feng thought of Wanrou again, and he remembered the gaze that Wanrou looked at him. In any case, in this world, after all, there is still someone who sincerely likes him, and he has nothing to do with interests.
He can't blame Mingxi - according to Mingxi's temperament, even if she can see all this, she may not understand the importance of men and women, and she can talk to him so openly and honestly, even more because she doesn't understand anything. Therefore, he can only anger others.
Han Feng didn't answer Mingxi's words, but stood up and stretched out his hand to pull Mingxi up at the same time.
Mingxi was puzzled: "Brother Han, what are you doing?"
Han Feng smiled lightly: "Silly girl, if you want to talk about marriage, you shouldn't come to talk to me." ”
"Huh?" Mingxi realized that he had indeed made a mistake, and his little face turned red. She took Han Feng's hand nervously, but saw that the handsome man was smiling strangely.
Han Feng said: "As for us, we only talk about whether we like it or not." Mingxi, do you really like me?"
He asked again and again, and although Mingxi had just answered in the affirmative, he also had doubts about himself under his questioning. She thought about the answer to the question suspiciously, and didn't know how to answer, but her waist tightened, and she was already hugged into the arms of the other party: "Mingxi, do you want to know the answer?" ”
Han Feng's words made Mingxi find the only exit in complete confusion, she closed her eyes obediently, and then felt his embrace loosen slightly, and then her whole person seemed to be higher than he embraced. Han Feng's hand held her so much that she had to tiptoe slightly, and then she suddenly felt a warm breath spraying on her face.
She pushed Han Feng's chest in a panic, but her strength was so small that it didn't affect the other party at all.
When his lips and teeth were entangled, he was hot, but she was cold.
It took a long time for Han Feng to let go of Mingxi. At some point, Mingxi had already opened her eyes, and she looked at him in surprise, far more surprised than joyful, and her face was as red as the red cloth used to make a new wedding dress in a dye vat. She stammered and didn't say a word for a long time.
However, Han Feng was still calm: "You go back tonight and get a good night's sleep." I'll go find your uncle. ”
With that, he turned and walked away. The moment he turned around, he heard Bai Tong's words. The tone in the white fairy tale seemed to have finally married off his daughter, half relieved, half sad: "Han Feng, you don't need me to teach anything in the future." ”
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Zhan Fan yawned, sat on a black body, and kept complaining: "Brother Han, I haven't slept such a solid sleep for a long time." Where are you taking me?"
For those who are as hard-working as Zhan Fan, the record of killing 4,000 people can make him sleep peacefully and without too much guilt. And killing 4,000 people is not something that can always be encountered, so even Zhan Fan, who was forcibly dragged out of the bed by Han Feng, also showed great dissatisfaction.
Han Feng rode Jiuzhuo and looked indifferently into the distance: "Brother, don't you want to go back to help your eldest brother?"
"Going to my eldest brother's?" Zhan Fan suddenly sobered up, and happily looked up to the sky to clear the howl, but was stopped by Han Feng at once.
Han Feng glanced back at the unlit camp in the silence in the distance: "We secretly left, we can't let them know." ”
The second horse went farther and farther, and before Han Feng crossed a mountain pass, he glanced back at Muzhou Lake, and his heart, which had been numb, felt pain at this time: "Mingxi, I hope I don't see you again." ”
After all, he didn't go to see Zhan Zhongqi, let alone talk about the so-called marriage.
Looking at the hills around him, in order to stop his heartache, he could only try his best to think about other things, planning for the future. He looked at Zhan Fan, who was rubbing his eyes, and said, "Do you know who in Jiangnan understands the formation?"
As soon as the words came out, he regretted it, and scolded him secretly, why did he ask this person who hadn't come down the mountain for a long time, but he didn't expect Zhan Fan to nod seriously and said, "I know." ”
Han Feng's spirit immediately perked up: "Who?"
Zhan Fan pouted in the direction of Muzhou Lake behind him: "Doesn't that girl understand?" ”
Han Feng looked at Zhan Fan's eyes and made Zhan Fan soberly realize what he said that he shouldn't have said, and in order to make up for his "mistakes", he opened his mouth again: "However, that girl's formation is just so-so, according to me, if my master makes a move, maybe we can get to Muzhou Lake earlier!"
Han Feng secretly said Fortunately, it wasn't your master who made the move, otherwise you would have dissipated between heaven and earth at this moment, and I don't know what it would become. However, he had never heard Zhan Fan mention that his master knew how to form formations, and he couldn't help but be curious: "Have you ever seen your master use formations?"
Zhan Fan replied confidently: "No." But since my master can, then he must be better than her. Moreover, my junior sister also learned the formation method from my master, and maybe she is stronger than her. ”
"Wait......" Han Feng's inquisitive temperament was fully mobilized, if it weren't for the fact that the two of them were riding on horses at this time, he almost grabbed Zhan Fan: "You...... You still have a junior sister, who is it?"
Zhan Fan looked inexplicable: "Senior sister is junior sister, who else can it be?"
Those who can become brothers and sisters with the little prince of Yue are naturally not ordinary people. Han Feng recognized this and continued to ask, "What's her surname and what is her name?"
Zhan Fan scratched his head: "I don't know." I'll just call her 'junior sister'. That's right...... She said the other day that she was fifteen and was going home, and I never saw her again. ”
Hearing this, Han Feng almost choked on saliva. He tentatively asked again: "Usually she is on the mountain, does your master also call her 'junior sister'?"
Zhan Fan smiled and said, "Brother Han, what do you think, isn't that messing up the ranks? ”
Han Feng held back a smile and didn't ask any more. Everything has finally been strung together, in this case, Ouyang Xiaomei probably didn't want to marry Zhan Kang in the first place.
Just thinking about this, thinking about Zhan Kang, who might still be kept in the dark, Han Feng suddenly felt a chill in his heart. Zhan Kang left the Windy City Huadu in order to escape marriage, so that his identity was exposed and Yan Shiyi was estranged, King Yue was afraid that he didn't count this, and this action probably broke the eldest son's heart.
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