Shock! The abandoned concubine cheated on the god of war and only wanted to farm

Seeing the two people cuddling together like a mural from afar, Bai Qi suddenly felt his heartache come back again.

Then she heard that the King of Han swore an oath that his promise was worth a thousand gold, and then the two of them embraced each other under the same sky, forever inseparable.

Bai Qi squatted down sadly. The heart pain became more and more uncomfortable. It was difficult to breathe, and his eyes were bleeding bright red like teardrops.

Mr. Qiu walked over quietly, and in an instant, he understood everything.

The young master didn't just acknowledge Miss Feng as his sister, it was obvious that he had already fallen deeply in love with her and his inner demons were aroused.

"Young Master, you were born in a sea of ​​blood, and you bear the blood feud of hundreds of lives of the Nangong Clan. This is your responsibility!"

"Those love affairs are like mist and flowers. To you at this moment, they are shackles."

After this experience, the young master will have to return to train his troops in the spring. Time is running out, so Old Qiu confronts the problem head-on and enlightens him.

boom! ! !

The atrium collapsed!

He...likes my sister!!

All the blood was washed away from Bai Qi, leaving only paleness, and he stared at the empty sky without a soul.

When Feng Ranhua returned to Fengwu Courtyard, she heard Qing Ling say that Bai Qi's family had come looking for her.

She hurriedly invited Mr. Qiu to come into the courtyard, and asked someone to call King Han and Uncle Ya to come down to accompany them and start the banquet.

After a while, Mr. Qiu came in with two young men.

The middle-aged man in the lead had a big square face and was about forty years old. He was tall and strong, and his eyes moved with the neatness and boldness that only a soldier could have!

It’s the soldiers!

Feng Ranhua stood up and said with a smile, "But is it Bai Qi's elder, Uncle Qiu?"

Old Qiu chuckled and said respectfully, "Miss Feng, you can just call me Old Qiu. Miss, you are a rare talent. It is a blessing for our family to have your guidance."

The energy is as strong as a bell and the internal strength is strong.

But I don’t understand why people call themselves Mr. Qiu when they are middle-aged.

Feng Ranhua introduced Uncle Ya and Kong Ling. After everyone was seated, she looked for a figure in the back.

"Where's that rascal Bai Qi? He disappeared right after he came back."

When Mr. Qiu saw that Miss Feng treated the young master like a brother, he sighed again in his heart.

"Young Master, he is still washing up. Let's not wait for him. Let's eat and talk at the same time."

They are all family, and she held the banquet mainly to entertain Mr. Qiu and his entourage.

"Qingling, go check on the side hall and add some wine to those two tables of brothers." Feng Ranhua saw the maids starting to serve the dishes and remembered that there were more than a dozen people in total.

It was a temporary banquet, just an ordinary meal.

Therefore, Mr. Qiu only brought two people to the main hall, and arranged the rest in the side hall.

At this time.

Da da da…………

Two footsteps came in. It was King Han and Bai Qi. The two met and came in one after the other. The atmosphere between them was a little strange, as if sparks were flying.

Old Qiu had met the King of Han many years ago, and when he saw him again today, he couldn't help but sigh, what a naturally proud general he was!

With a slender figure and a suit of azure blue brocade, her elegant silence reveals a sharp and icy coldness.

Everyone introduced themselves again.

Kong Ling is good at socializing and has a wide range of knowledge. He doesn't talk about state affairs, but only about what he has seen in the underworld. In recent years, Mr. Qiu has also been traveling in the underworld, and the atmosphere is very good.

Only Bai Qi would take a sip of wine from time to time and secretly look at his sister.

Today, my sister's pretty face looked shy, which was rare to see. Her fox eyes shone brightly and she looked into King Han's eyes in the air from time to time.

"King Han, I toast you!"

Suddenly, Bai Qi shouted.

Han Jinyan raised his eyebrows, picked up the wine glass and shook it, and they both drank it all in one gulp.

After that, the two of them started arguing with each other, and they had already drunk two jars of wine.

Feng Ranhua simply arranged a small table for the two of them to drink alone.

She had her own plan. Bai Qi was a middle school boy who was extremely stubborn and had always looked down on Han Jinyan. Perhaps she could use this drinking opportunity to ease their relationship and eventually form a brotherly alliance.

Qing Ling, who was constantly passing wine and cleaning the empty wine jars, blinked her eyes, as if she had discovered an incredible secret. Just now, the prince hooked her finger with his, and the lady naturally put her hand on him, and the two of them stuck together as closely as two magnets.

Miss, did she agree?

"My sister loves freedom and is not bound by any constraints. She is like a phoenix that flies freely between heaven and earth." Bai Qi stared at King Han with dark eyes.

King Han slowly filled Bai Qi's glass with wine and raised his glass:

"Hua'er treats you as her own brother, and I treat you as my uncle."

The term "uncle" was extremely harsh, especially coming from him.

Bai Qi was upset and drank the glass of wine, "Humph!"

The king of Han filled his glass again:

"I am the master of Yizhou and the Han family. If Hua'er wants to travel the world, she can do so. I will accompany her."

Another knife was handed over, stabbing the tip of Bai Qi's heart, making it bleed.

Bai Qi threatened: "If you dare to betray my sister, I will bring my army to destroy your Han Palace!!!"

"Okay, as long as your sister is willing to do so." King Han's mind was in turmoil, and he responded to Bai Qi indifferently.

Army?

There are actually still a large army left in Nangong Mansion. According to spies, the Donghu royal family has been looking for Bai Qi.

King Han looked calmly at Old Qiu who was chatting and laughing with Kong Ling, and he was filled with murderous aura, as if he wanted to bleed.

This person must be a famous general of the Nangong family in the past.

Old Qiu was very perceptive and quickly caught the King of Han's attention. He raised his glass and shook it, and the two of them toasted each other from a distance.

Qing Lingjue came out, and the two of them spoke with veiled intent.

Swords and guns are merciless and hurt people without mercy.

After Qing Ling piled up a few jars of wine, she moved away from the two of them, but unexpectedly ended up standing right behind Kong Ling.

Kong Ling, slightly drunk, gently squeezed her palm.

Qingling bit her lip and glared at him when no one was paying attention.

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At this time, a group of special guests also came to the Prince Xuan's Palace in Taiyuan and had been staying there for two days.

Today, King Xuan summoned Aunt Feiying alone to discuss the visit.

King Xuan was dressed in brocade and finery, with a handsome appearance. He sat sideways on the armchair and said frivolously:

"I heard you want to give me a gift? I see that my aunt and her group have nothing in their hands, so what can you give me?"

The woman on the lower side, called Aunt Feiying, is middle-aged, but with her gauze dress and cloud-like hair, her figure is as graceful as a jade tree and a snow-white willow. Wherever she stands, she is charming.

"Giggle."

Aunt Feiying laughed loudly and indulged herself, her right arm was empty and her clothes fluttered, adding a bit of otherworldly flavor.

"It seems that King Xuan is also a fellow traveler. No wonder when we entered the palace, we saw so many beauties, each with its own unique charm."

King Xuan's eyes gleamed. Could he give it to her? If it was interesting, it was not impossible.

Aunt Feiying seemed to have seen through King Xuan's guess. She stood up, bent forward and pressed towards King Xuan, breathing sweetly:

"I am... best at training women, who have many different looks."

He bit the last few words heavily.

King Xuan smiled, his eyes full of interest.

"Oh, my Taiyuan Brothel has always been praised by scholars and writers, and the girls in the brothel are all very different.

Aunt Feiying raised her eyebrows slightly, and her shirt slipped down, revealing a thin, soft, snow-white silk dress underneath, and said delicately:

"In addition to having a variety of appearances, I also have unique skills. I built a den of money in Yizhou and earned more than one million taels of silver in three years."