City of King Yu.
Prince Yong's Mansion.
Ning Fan was not in a hurry to return to Huainan. He was already at the door of his house. How could he not go back and take a look?
"Your Highness?"
When the guards in front of Prince Yong's Mansion saw Ning Fan's figure, they were stunned for a moment and saluted quickly.
"Why, how long have I been gone and you don't even recognize me anymore?"
"Don't dare..."
Nowadays, in the huge Prince Yong's Mansion, apart from a group of servants, there are not many people. The three hundred guards trained by Xu Chu are still on duty at the Mansion.
"Okay, you continue to be on duty."
"I will go home and take a look."
"yes!"
"When evil comes, Xu Chu, you can go and look around on your own without worrying about me."
"promise!"
The two of them looked at each other, looked at Ning Fan's back as he strode in, and smiled slyly: "Come on, my lord won't let us follow, how about we go and wander around by ourselves?"
"Hey, Zhongkang, do you also miss a woman?"
"Fengxiang Tower?"
"No!" Dian Wei shook his head directly and said with a look of disdain: "The Fengxiang Tower is where those talented young men go. Rough people like us go to Yihongyuan!"
"hey-hey……"
The two of them looked at each other and smiled, walking arm-in-arm towards the long street. The guards showed a bit of envy.
Ning Fan walked into the palace and did not return directly to his bedroom. Instead, he took the familiar route to an attic in the side courtyard. A beautiful figure lay in front of the window on the second floor of the attic, holding his chin blankly and looking into the distance. .
"Hello!"
"What are you looking at, little lady?"
Ning Fan let out a frivolous roar, and Qianying upstairs was stunned for a moment, looking at him blankly, with an unbelievable look in her beautiful eyes.
"When did you come back?"
Yao Ji's figure fell directly from the second floor, came to Ning Fan, and plunged into his chest.
Feeling the softness in his arms and a gust of fragrant wind hitting his nostrils, Ning Fan couldn't help but feel distracted. He directly picked up Yao Ji from his arms and jumped directly onto the second floor pavilion with a tip of his toes.
Not far away, a beautiful figure in white looked at the two disappearing figures. She couldn't help but blush, and lightly spat: "Shameless!"
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"When did you come back?"
"Be back for half a day."
"Will you still leave?"
Yao Ji blinked her big crystal eyes and looked straight at Ning Fan. Her petite body squirmed in his arms, showing a bit of anticipation.
"Let's go, I'll be back tomorrow."
"oh!"
Yao Ji stopped talking, broke away from Ning Fan's arms, turned around, and whispered: "Run the technique, let me see if you have made any progress!"
"Forehead!"
Ning Fan couldn't help but blush, and muttered: "I have been practicing hard for half a year, and my cultivation has made great progress."
"I do not believe."
"you try?"
"Just give it a try, don't let me down!"
"Little girl, just wait for me!"
Ning Fan immediately activated his magical skills, and the entire bedroom was instantly shrouded in hazy mist. Two figures could be vaguely seen, practicing in an extremely strange way.
While the two were concentrating on cultivation, a figure came into the courtyard, looked at it curiously, and strode up to the attic.
"Yao Ji?"
Hearing the sudden sound, the two people who were blending their skills trembled. Yao Ji couldn't help but smile and looked at Ning Fan with a provocative look: "Is it over?"
"Damn, why is she here?"
"how could I know?"
Yao Ji pushed Ning Fan away from her with an innocent look, but suddenly she saw a figure breaking into Yao Ji's bedroom. Ning Fan panicked now, he has a great reputation for his whole life!
"Yao Ji, why are you..."
Wan Qingyue looked at the vaguely graceful figure on the bed, and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then said with a playful smile: "You are such a little bitch, you are hiding in the bed alone to do bad things."
"No wonder you didn't answer me after calling me for a long time."
"Hehe, I caught you and you got it right, you little coquettish guy..."
Wan Qingyue stepped forward quickly and opened the gauze curtain on the bed. When she saw the figure on Wan Qingyue's side, her expression instantly turned to stone. After a long time, she uttered one word: "Zi..."
"How did you come?"
Ning Fan pretended to be calm and calmly pulled the clothes on the side to his body, looking at Wan Qingyue with a calm expression.
"Your Majesty... Your Highness..."
"You... you... you... when did you come back?"
"I...you..."
Wan Qingyue hesitated and couldn't speak for a long time. Ning Fan looked at his nominal fiancée and said with a playful smile: "You just came back. Are you here for me?"
"Woo——"
Wan Qingyue turned around in shame and anger, and ran out of Yao Ji's bedroom quickly, her heart filled with panic.
"It's all your fault!"
Yaoji glanced at Ning Fan with resentment, and now she could never hold her head up in front of Wan Qingyue, the "major empress of the palace".
"What are you afraid of?"
"We are not underage!"
"Puch!"
Yao Ji couldn't help laughing, but Ning Fan was attracted by this charming look. Without saying a word, he took off all the ordinary clothes he had just worn...
After a long time, the two of them walked out of the bedroom and saw Wan Qingyue sitting blankly in front of the attic window on the second floor, lost in thought, so they deliberately made a noise.
"When did you two enemies get together?"
Ning Fan looked at the two of them curiously. Didn't they fight in front of Emperor Yu last time?
The two of them practiced their skills and destroyed half of their palace, and almost sent themselves away.
It's only been half a year, but the two of them have become close friends?
"What does our sisters' affairs have to do with you?"
"Ahem!"
Hearing Yao Ji directly criticizing him, Ning Fan couldn't help but be speechless. Man, once you can't get hard in bed, you can't even think about being a good person in life.
"Sister, why do you have the time to come to my place today?"
"I have nothing to do today, so I came to take a look. I didn't expect..."
Wan Qingyue glared at Ning Fan fiercely, as if she wanted to be angry, but she didn't know in what capacity.
After all, the two had an engagement back then, but now Dazhou is dead!
The country and the family hate each other, so what kind of marriage contract can they discuss?
Thinking of this, Wan Qingyue lost consciousness for a while, lowered her head and revealed a self-deprecating smile.
"You two talk first, I'll go do some errands!"
Ning Fan raised his feet and was about to walk towards the attic, but was suddenly stopped by two figures.
"Where are you going?"
"You are not allowed to leave!"
Ning Fan looked stunned for a moment: "This is my home, I can go wherever I want!"
"You...what do you mean?"
"oh!"
"Then you are not allowed to secretly return to Huainan."
"Why, you can't bear it?"
"Pooh!"
Ning Fan laughed and walked out of the attic. This evil feudal society is really a paradise for capitalists. If you give him a chance to wear it back now, he will not go back.
"Dian Wei, Xu Chu, let's go to Fengxiang Tower with you!"
"Dian Wei?"
"Xu Chu??"
"Damn it, where are the people?"
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