The carriage stopped in front of the two of them, and it was only through keen perception that Zheng Ze's eyes were slightly condensed.

This incomparably familiar feeling, he has only experienced in one person.

The curtain of the car was gently opened, and a beautiful woman in a red dress, still blooming like a bright flower, was presented in front of him.

Zheng Ze touched his nose, he didn't expect that seeing Flame Spirit Ji again would be in this situation.

Obviously according to his plan, now is not the time.

Standing on top of the car, there was no expression on that delicate face, which made it impossible to understand her mood at this time. Just looked at Zheng Ze condescendingly, and there was a feeling that the English teacher walked in front of the disobedient students.

When she appeared, as if she automatically ignored Han Fei beside Zheng Ze, a pair of shearing water autumn children only looked at Zheng Ze alone.

Immediately, a playful look appeared on the beauty's face, "What, now my heart is too weak to speak?"

I went back to see those two people just by the way, and this time I came over, and the ultimate goal was Zheng Ze.

Zheng Ze shook his head, this ninth prince really gave himself a special gift!

Guilty? He really didn't.

Sighing, Zheng Ze showed a sincere smile, looked up at the figure of the goddess standing tall, and said softly, "I only feel pleasantly surprised."

The corners of Flame Lingji's mouth hooked slightly, brushed the hair on her forehead, and then clasped her hands to her chest, and said, "Is it surprise or fright, Mr. Zheng can't lie!"

Zheng Ze coughed dryly, why didn't he see him for a few days, and he became Mr. Zheng?

Before he could speak, Flame Spirit Ji held out a hand to him.

Seeing this, Zheng Ze did not hesitate, reached out to take the white and flawless soft wattle, and with his support, Flame Spirit Ji jumped forward. However, she failed to set foot on the ground, and in mid-air, Zheng Ze reacted very quickly to grab her waist, gently protect her in his arms, and fell to the ground.

However, Flame Spirit Ji didn't seem to appreciate it, and put her hands on her chest, and broke free of his embrace with a slight force.

"Ahem!"

At this time, Jiu Gongzi made an inappropriate voice, wanting to remind the two of them that there was still someone here!

Zheng Ze turned his head, this Han Fei is not as sensible as Tang.

"Mr. Zheng, are you still satisfied?"

Listening to this clear voice, Zheng Ze did not feel satisfied as he said, what the other party did was more like showing that he had found a weakness.

Still, he nodded, "Satisfied, unexpectedly satisfied."

Han Fei took a deep breath, of course he could hear whether Zheng Ze's tone was true or false, and then exhaled the breath in his chest, "In this city, we all have people who can't be lost. That's why Mr. Cheng needs to be more careful in his actions."

Ignoring Flame Spirit Ji's small emotions, and directly grabbed her hand that wanted to escape, Zheng Ze faced Han Fei, his eyes drooped slightly, "It seems that the Ninth Prince has something to teach me?"

This time, Han Fei nodded directly, there is something to say that it is easy to get money, and now that he has given a gift, it should be better to speak.

"From what Mr. has done, it's not hard to guess that you're also creating a world of your own. Mr. has his own ideals, and Han Fei has no idea of intervening. It's just a reminder, and I ask you to keep it in mind." ….

Zheng Ze raised his eyes, as if only at this moment, the son of King Han, who was in the image of a "swinger", revealed a serious attitude from the inside out.

"There is no shortage of wise people in this world, but the truly wise people are those who can recognize themselves. What Han Fei can guess, others may not be able to guess. The night is not as simple as Mr. imagined, and it is difficult for Confucianism to be at the mercy of Mr. as he wishes."

After taking a deep look at Zheng Ze, Han Fei looked away, "As far as I know, General Ji has changed the Xinzheng military defense several times recently, and the bloody clothes are not white, and he has never seen his father yesterday when he was sick. As for Mr. Fu Nian, Confucianism asked him to come over, because he saw that he had little experience in general affairs, and he had the idea of letting him go on a study tour. I didn't think that with his relay, the Confucian elders would be able to understand Mr. Wang's plan between the lines."

"The calm in front of us does not necessarily mean that everything is going well, but it may also be that the waves are brewing. already

Mr. Ran chooses to join the game, and any slight contempt can become material for the tragedy. Mr. every word and deed, should think about whether it is good or not. After all, there are people around him who are cherished."

The same passage, spoken from a very infectious mouth, can make the listener involuntarily achieve a kind of empathy effect.

When a person shares everything he sees at his or her height, and dissects the pros and cons from the perspective of others, it is difficult to feel annoying.

After a moment of silence, Zheng Ze nodded, "This is the gift that the Ninth Prince gave me?"

Sometimes, a blade hanging in the air is a threat, and when it does fall, it is not necessarily a danger, but an opportunity.

Han Fei shook his head lightly, "I'm ashamed, Zi said, a gentleman wants to be sensitive to his words and quick to act. Han Fei is just chatting with Mr., and what he does depends on Mr.'s intentions."

Junxiu's face showed a look of relief, and he turned around without hesitation, "I think Mr. and Miss still have a lot to say, so Han Fei won't bother the two!"

He left very dashingly, not taking a single cloud with him, not taking with him the Flame Spirit Ji as he had done when he came.

Looking at his departing figure, Zheng Ze's eyes showed a thoughtful look.

Han Fei's meaning is very simple, he can maintain the safety and sound in front of him, just because everyone knows that he Zheng Ze has cards in his hand, but everyone has more cards in his hand, which is nothing more than picking out a few cards from it to blow him up.

In addition to letting Mrs. Mingzhu control herself, there must be other actions in the night, and the figure of the blood-red shirt flashed in Zheng Ze's mind......

"Are all the conversations between you men so boring?"

Just as his thoughts wandered, the light and seductive voice of the Flame Spirit Ji pulled him back to reality.

Looking at this pretty face that he hadn't seen for a long time, Zheng Ze pursed his lips, resisted the urge to kiss him, and asked softly, "What did he tell you?" Why did you come with him?"

He was not surprised by the information given by what Han Fei said. Only the other party brought Flame Spirit Ji over, which he didn't expect.

He didn't ask Han Fei because he knew that Flame Spirit Ji would tell him.

When Flame Spirit Ji arrived, he also felt another breath, and Zheng Ze guessed that it was Wei Zhuang. It was indeed dangerous for her to appear in other places, and Han Fei had thought carefully to let Wei Zhuang secretly protect her.

Hearing this, the corners of Flame Spirit Ji's mouth hooked, and she snorted lightly, "He is resourceful, handsome and handsome, and he is still the noble Ninth Prince of Korea, and among the people in Xinzheng, he is the most pleasing to the eye." Mr. Zheng, men and women don't kiss, that's what you said at the beginning, please let go of your hands!"

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