When The Flowers Falls, I’ll See You Again

Chapter 31: The Merry Duan Lang (2)

Duan Fei raised a glass to the two girls: "Go back first, I'll..."

Hong Ning interrupted him: "He won't come to you again."

This time, even Duan Fei was stunned for a while, and the two girls couldn't help it any longer. The one who said "promise each other with one's body" chuckled softly and said politely, "My sister said this too early."

Hong Ning Leisurely: "I'm just talking, answering or not, it's not about seeing Young Master Duan."

The two girls look at Duan Fei.

"Yes, of course yes," Xu Shi was wrong, there seemed to be a light flashing in his lonely eyes, Duan Fei held back a smile, "I didn't expect the beauty to be so powerful, then you will cherish yourselves from now on, you don't have to wait for me."

He said it casually, and the two women naturally wouldn't be relieved, and left with a sneer.

It was only because he was dissatisfied with his frivolity and teasing that Feng Liulang agreed not to steal the fish. He thought it would be enough to be laughed at. Who would have guessed that he agreed so easily. Although he may not take it seriously, he said As soon as I left, I sent it away. The whole process from the mention to the end was only a cup of tea. Hong Ning still didn't return to her senses. The wine had been brought to her lips, and she didn't know what to do for a while.

Duan Fei didn't force her, her eyes were full of smiles: "Now it's just the two of us, the beauty is still not satisfied?"

Turning the fake into reality, Hong Ning looked at the wine glass and hesitated.

Duan Fei returned the wine glass to the table, not angry: "If you don't want to, just leave if you want."

The red condensate was taken from a wine glass and dried.

Duan Fei was surprised: "Do you really want to follow me?"

Hong Ning put the wine glass back and said lightly, "Young Master Duan asked twice, do you doubt my sincerity?"

I don't know if it was intentional or not, Duan Fei filled the glass with wine again, and took a sip, showing a bit of ambiguity: "This is related to your life, what can I do?"

Hong Ning drooped her eyes and smiled: "Young Master Duan is young and promising, and has a fortune of tens of millions. If you want anything, which woman will not be satisfied."

Duan Fei reclined on the brocade pad, smiled and praised: "Well said, I still lack something." In his deep eyes, a faint hint of disappointment passed by, and he sighed: "I don't mind raising more people, but although they are I was driven away by you, but there are other people besides them, you may not be able to keep me, it is better to think clearly and not regret it in the future."

Hearing the word "future" made his heart feel empty for a while, Hong Ning laughed secretly, and said categorically: "I have nowhere to go, just have a place to live, how dare I hope to keep Young Master Duan."

The single woman wanted to find a home, and her answer was reasonable. Duan Fei looked at her for a long time, reached out to touch her face, and stopped laughing, her voice softened: "At least you kept me tonight, there are more than half of the things in the world. I can get it, what gift does the beauty want?"

Hong Ning shook her head: "What's yours is mine, why do you have to take it in front of you, and put it away, take it when you want it in the future."

Duan Fei was stunned for a while, then raised his eyebrows: "What a big tone, very frank, you are not afraid that I will not like it?" Before waiting for an answer, he suddenly hugged her and rolled over and fell down.

The weight suddenly increased on her body, and Hong Ning was instinctively surprised and wanted to resist, but she immediately stopped and looked away: "You now..."

Duan Fei was not surprised and motioned her to look out the window: "It's getting late, it's time to rest."

Hong Ning calmly said, "It's too cold on the couch."

Is it because he wants to refuse and welcome, or is he really nervous, Duan Fei has been in the wind and moon field for a long time, how can he not see: "This is the first time?"

Hong Ning was silent.

An experienced man is more than enough to deal with a jerky girl, Duan Fei naturally didn't take it to heart, smiled, leaned his face in her ear, and said softly, "Don't be afraid, just once."

The light kiss didn't fall directly on the lips, but on the forehead. I could feel a trace of pity. Even if I didn't look forward to it, it wouldn't be too disgusting. Only a real romantic man knows how to make a girl Let go of your guard.

It was not as difficult to accept as she imagined, and Hong Ning closed her eyes.

Since she doesn't know what to do, just let it flow. In fact, she didn't expect any "one-hearted person". Isn't the life of mortals in this era like this? It's not bad to marry and have children, and spend the rest of your life, but that person shouldn't be Yang Zhen. Looking at his face, he will feel guilty because he thinks of another person. Duan Fei does not have these problems.

The hairline between the foreheads, the thin kiss gradually went down, even playfully on the tip of her nose, and finally landed on the lips. Two strangers, skin-to-skin kiss has always been the most direct way to get closer. At this moment, he No longer as careful as before, like a familiar couple, with a little more enthusiasm, she gently pulled out her hairpin with her fingers and played with her hair.

Hong Ning couldn't help trembling as her ears warmed.

Hands down slowly, she skillfully untied her belt, and took off her blue robe.

Gentle lips imprinted on the collarbone, evoking a numb feeling, and Hong Ning opened her eyes like an electric shock.

Almost at the same time, Duan Fei got up from her: "I forgot that you are recovering from a serious illness. Let's take a good rest for a few days."

Hong Ning was surprised, although he didn't know why he changed his mind, he didn't have any reason to breathe a sigh of relief.

After admiring the change in her expression, Duan Fei grabbed the green clothes and threw them to the ground, then took one of his own clothes from the shelf and handed it to her: "Don't wear these anymore, I don't like female Taoist priests, beautiful women. You should be graceful and cute, and in two days, I will take you into the city to make clothes, buy some beautiful jewelry, and use a few boxes of rouge."

In the Huachao Palace, Jinxiu sat in front of the desk, her brows knitted together, Xingxian knelt on the ground with her head bowed.

Jinxiu reprimanded: "Not a single white chrysanthemum was released a while ago, and they didn't receive a letter from flowers. It's not the first time you've been in charge of flower affairs in the Huachao Palace for many years. Xiaomei trusts you, so I entrust this matter to you. If you are so careless now, if you don’t take the initiative to ask for the crime and be punished, how will you ask them to obey you in the future?”

At that time, she was only concerned with discussing matters with the Beiyao Tiannv, but she forgot the task completely.

Jinxiu pondered for a while, and said, "I was banned for a year, and I thought about it in the water moon mirror."

Xingxian immediately raised her face, as if she couldn't believe it.

Shuiyuejing is the extreme state of Huachao Palace. Once inside, you can no longer use magic to communicate with the outside world. Unless there is an order from the flower god, outsiders are not allowed to enter. Xingxian's temperament requires her to live in it alone. In 2008, Mei Xian also felt that the punishment was too severe, and interceded: "Xing Xing didn't intend to delay, not to mention that she still needs her to practice singing and dancing at the moment of the Hua Dynasty..."

Jinxiu said: "Leave these things to others for now." After speaking, his expression eased a little: "The water moon mirror is quiet and suitable for practice. This year, I can devote myself to practice in it, improve my mana, and comprehend the experience. It’s not a bad thing either.”

Xingxian said anxiously: "But..."

Jinxiu interrupted her: "Worried about the goddess? If she has something to ask you, I will send someone to tell you."

Pretty face immediately flushed red, Xingxian couldn't say anything anymore, looked at him for a while, seeing that he didn't mean to forgive, her eyes suddenly turned red, and she lowered her head and ran out.

Mei Xian worried: "Xing Xing admires the Lord God very much, will this be too heavy."

Jinxiu motioned for her to take the flower album: "As the Secretary of Flowers, you must always remember her responsibilities. She is impetuous. If she tolerates it, how will she handle things in the future? You must know that you are now the master of hundreds of flowers, and she is yours. Subordinates, of course you have to have affection, but if you blindly get in the way of these things, and you will not be punished for mistakes, you will lose your prestige. In the future, everyone in the Huachao Palace will be like this. How can you give orders? Bring a few more pills to her, don't say what I mean."

Mei Xian agreed, and suddenly caught a glimpse of his hand out of the corner of his eye, and suddenly he gasped, exclaiming: "This is... Lord God!"

Jinxiu pulled down her long sleeves: "Go down first, and report to me if something happens."

Mei Xian was still in a daze. She had seen such a scar once, but it was only a thousand years ago. Those who have not been tortured by the heavens do not know what kind of pain it is. Sitting quietly in the pavilion at night, managing as usual during the day, without revealing any flaws, outsiders don’t know the inside story, the whole Huachao Palace is wondering why there is a little demon suddenly, and still people think that the little flower demon was sent gone.

In addition to the punishment of heaven, what else can hurt him?

The rumor is true! He was punished again!

But who is it for this time, because of the face of the goddess? Mei Xian looked away and said in a low voice, "Promotion is imminent, Lord Shenzun should take care." He bowed his head and stepped back.