Quick Wear Peace

After a while, An Ning saw the people brought up by the servant and nodded with satisfaction. Not bad, each of them has their own style.

When she returned, Gong Zishang was smiling and had no idea what the two people were talking about.

"Where have you been?" Seeing An Ning coming back, Gong Zishang hurriedly walked up to An Ning.

Seeing the man behind An Ning, "Who is this?"

An Ning clapped her hands and said to the men behind her, "Whoever serves this young master well will own this piece of gold." She took out a piece of gold from her arms and waved it in front of them.

"Yes." The men looked at Gong Zishang with shining eyes, as if they were wolves seeing meat.

She pushed Gong Zishang to the group of men, looked at the helpless Gong Zishang, threw away the fan, and fanned him gently, "Enjoy it."

"Hey, hey, hey, don't come over here." A man leaned in his arms, and another man picked up the wine glass and poured it into her mouth.

An Ning looked at Qing Feng beside her, "Aren't you going?" She felt a little curious as she saw the cold and aloof look of this top performer.

Qingfeng shook his head gently.

"Okay, then just play some random songs." An Ning sat beside him, crossed her legs, and gently tapped the beats to the music with a folding fan.

He glanced at Gong Zishang from time to time and saw that she quickly changed from refusing to being very suitable for this occasion.

Finally, An Ning brought the drunk Gong Zishang back to the inn, threw her onto the bed, took off her clothes and covered her with a quilt.

Gong Zishang turned around, clamped the quilt with his legs, and murmured, "Drink...drink more..."

An Ning held her forehead speechlessly and sprinkled poison next to her room. She returned to her room only after making sure nothing was left out.

Gong Zishang held his head in a daze, feeling as if his head had been hit and suddenly shrank back.

"peaceful?"

"Yeah." An Ning sat in front of Gong Zishang and looked at her with a smile, "How do you feel?"

"Headache." Gong Zishang lay on the bed with a look of pain on his face, covering his head with the entire quilt.

An Ning pulled back the quilt and said, "How can it not hurt? I haven't even seen you for a moment, and you've drunk yourself into this state."

Put the hangover soup on the table in front of Gong Zishang.

Gong Zishang drank a whole bowl of hangover soup in one gulp, put the bowl in An Ning's hand, and put his arms around her waist, "Oh, you're so nice."

An Ning shuddered and put the bowl aside, "Talk nicely." But she didn't push her away.

"How did you feel last night?" An Ning looked at Gong Zishang with great curiosity.

Gong Zishang pushed away the handsome man who was close to her face and held her chin with both hands. "Thinking about it carefully... it seems to feel pretty good." Her face was full of excitement.

"Isn't it?" An Ning was also very excited. "Let me tell you there is a very good place in Zhezhou. The girls there are also very beautiful."

An Ning specifically asked about it when she woke up in the morning.

"Really?" Gong Zishang's eyes lit up.

But in a place unknown to Gong Zishang, a snow-white dove flew to Yugong.

When Jin Fan saw the note, his face fell.

Gong Ziyu, who was standing behind him, took the note from his hand with a look of amusement on her face, "It seems that my sister-in-law is also a playful person."

After three months of trials, Gong Ziyu finally passed the Three Realms Trial and has just returned. The elders have now officially recognized Gong Ziyu's position as the wielder of the blade.

"But she actually took the eldest daughter with her to...that kind of place." Jin Fan never thought that a woman could be so bold.

"Someone come here." Gong Ziyu called a servant.

"Hold the sword." The attendant saluted.

"Hand this note to Master Jiao." Gong Ziyu handed the note in his hand to the guard.

Meanwhile, Gong Shangjiao stared at the note in his hand with his fingertips turning white with anxiety. He gritted his teeth and wrote word by word.

An Ning, who was being missed by others, suddenly sneezed and rubbed her nose, "Who is thinking about me?"

"Sir, drink." A cool girl held a wine glass in her hand and put it to her lips. An Ning took the wine glass from her lips and put it to the girl's lips, "Let the girl drink first."

He rejected all the toasts.

When two people were sleeping soundly in the inn, a black figure came to An Ning's room quietly.

When I saw the woman lying on the bed with her legs spread out, I suddenly felt my teeth itching.

He bit her neck.

An Ning woke up instantly, smelling a familiar scent, and immediately became like a quail, "Why are you here?"

"If I don't come again, my wife will never come back." Gong Shangjiao still didn't have the heart to use force, and just rubbed her neck gently.

Hearing this, An Ning knew that he knew what she and Gong Zishang had been doing recently.

"Listen to my quibbling...bah...explanation." Feeling the sharp teeth on his neck, it was like a beast sniffing the food in front of it to see if it was delicious.

"Go ahead." As he spoke, Gong Shangjiao's breath sprayed on An Ning's neck.

She couldn't help but shiver.

"Well... I really did it for Gong Zishang." An Ning had no choice but to betray Gong Zishang, hoping that she could forgive herself.

"Really?" Gong Shangjiao's voice sounded, half smiling and half laughing.

"Yes." An Ning nodded very affirmatively.

"Don't worry, I will definitely ask her when I get back, but I am very dissatisfied with your behavior now."

The beast finally skinned the rabbit and ate it with relish.

When An Ning woke up again, she was already in a familiar room.

Not seeing Gong Shangjiao, An Ning arrived at Shang Palace and wanted to see how Gong Zishang was doing.

"Are you doing this just to provoke me?" Jin Fan's muffled voice sounded.

She really didn't eavesdrop on purpose; the words just came in on their own.

She squatted in the corner and listened to the noise inside.

"I'm not doing this for you." Gong Zishang folded his arms, staring at the empty bowl. For some reason, he felt a pang of soreness in his eyes.

"Miss, I hope you are well." Jin Fan sighed softly, "I am not a good man."

"How do you know you are not my lover?" Gong Zishang raised his head stubbornly, with tears in his eyes.

Jin Fan's heart couldn't help but tremble.

"Miss, I'm just a guard."

"Jin Fan, I just want to ask you one thing, do you want to be with me? If you don't want to, I will never bother you again." Gong Zishang quickly walked in front of Jin Fan.

Jin Fan originally wanted to say, Miss, please stop making trouble.