"Husband?" Ni Qianlong Han Guang glanced at Leng Rutong, and Leng Rutong's heart began to feel numb.

"Hehe... Brother Qianlong seems to have a lot of objection to this title?" Leng Rutong asked in confusion, but she still smiled. For Ni Qianlong's surname Fu, she had to keep smiling.

"Leng Rutong, Ye Fengya treats you like this, you are so unwilling to do it!" Ni Qianlong held it in for a long time, and could only say something. What could he say? He could say that he came to take her to the Qiqiao Festival with anticipation, and he could say that he firmly believed that she would stay by his side.

After all, it was not my own. He did so much and was heart-to-heart for her, but in the end he could not resist Ye Fengya's sword.

"You're just fooled by knowing it's a trick?" Ni Qianlong said in a rare bad tone to Leng Rutong, and his face was dark, but no matter how dark the handsome man's face was, it was beautiful, and it looked unique.

Leng Rutong smiled and said, "Brother Qianlong, this matter is long. Ye Fengya has his own difficulties. I will tell you later. Come on, I will treat you tonight. Isn't it a beggar festival?"

Well, as soon as he said this, Ni Qianlong's face calmed down. This girl actually remembered that Qiqiao Festival was still going to celebrate with him.

Ni Qianlong followed Leng Rutong into the room like this.

After drinking a few glasses of green wine, Leng Rutong was still awake, but Ni Qianlong was already confused. He looked at Leng Rutong with a sharp look alert: "Girl, what did you eat for me?"

"Don't worry, Brother Qianlong, you are my best friend. I will never harm you, just a little bit of love poison." Leng Rutong smiled sweetly, as beautiful as summer flowers.

Ni Qianlong's body became hot and he looked at Leng Rutong in a daze: "You... do you want to... be with me?" There was a strong expectation in his words. He didn't like to touch women. If it were Leng Rutong, he would be very happy.

"There is nothing, I just want Brother Qianlong to work hard for me, I want to report to you." Leng Rutong helped him walk onto the bed. This was the truth. Although she didn't know whether this was right or wrong, she at least understood that the little girl was wholeheartedly devoted to Ni Qianlong and gave each other a chance.

Ni Qianlong's eyes became hot, and he sat by the bed with a trace of disbelief and looked at Leng Rutong: "You really want to be with me? Ah, my head hurts so much, I'm so hot."

Oops, the love poison attacked early, Leng Rutong immediately turned around: "You wait a moment." She ran out quickly and pulled Nuo Meizi from another room: "Come on, come on, Jiu Qiansui is waiting for you. As long as you go, you can become his woman."

Nuo Meizi shyly lowered her head and followed Leng Rutong into the room. Seeing her favorite brother Qianlong sitting beside the bed, her face turned slightly red, she called out affectionately: "Brother Qianlong..."

Leng Rutong shouted inwardly, it was so miserable that he forgot to remind Nuo Meiko not to reveal his identity. Sure enough, Ni Qianlong immediately narrowed his eyes and looked at them. Seeing Nuo Meiko, who was uglied by Leng Rutong, his face changed drastically: "Miko, why are you here? What kind of costume are you doing? Ah, no, Leng Rutong quickly gives me an antidote, I have to send Miko back."

"The princess is here to see you. If you send her back, how uncomfortable she is. Go over." Leng Rutong pushed hard and pushed Nuo Meizi towards Ni Qianlong. Ni Qianlong reached out to catch Nuo Meizi without thinking.

I became even more dizzy when I looked at her outfit: "How can I dress like this ghost?"

The real thief spirit is pretending to be like this, and he is recognized by him at a glance. Fortunately, she released the love poison early.

"Brother Qianlong." Nuo Meiko's face was already flushed, but she still boldly hugged Ni Qianlong: "Brother Qianlong, Miko wants to be your woman."

Ni Qianlong was immediately struck by lightning and looked at Leng Rutong alertly: "Leng Rutong, how could you not..." With a clang, his heart broke into countless pieces, causing a faint pain. Ni Qianlong's hand holding Nuo Meizi also increased sharply, and he grabbed Nuo Meizi's white thin wrist and could hear the sound of his broken body.

"Ah... Brother Qianlong, it hurts so much." Nuo Meiko was so painful that tears rolled in her eyes.

"Ni Qianlong, why are you doing? You will ruin her hands like this." Leng Rutong roared and rushed over and pulled Nuo Meizi over from him: "What are you doing?"

"What am I doing? What are you asking me? Leng Rutong, what are you doing? I'm sorry for you? You put a love poison on me and throw a woman at me. Leng Rutong, are you heartless or pretending to be confused? What I do to you, don't you know in your heart? You didn't expect that you would push me towards another woman in the end."

Ni Qianlong stood up and roared, his voice was sad, his eyes were scarlet, and cold Rutong could actually push other women to him. Why didn't she give herself to him? She didn't take him seriously, not because he liked men, but because she didn't take him seriously.

The reason he had been comforting himself was gone for a moment and he collapsed.

"Brother Qianlong...you..." Leng Rutong froze there suddenly. Could it be that Ni Qianlong treats himself...did he really like women too? Leng Rutong's brain suddenly turned blank. What a ridiculous thing she did, even if she couldn't repay him, she would never hurt him.

"Yes...I'm sorry." Leng Rutong took out the antidote from her waist and handed it to Ni Qianlong: "I'm sorry, I don't know...I don't know you..."

But Ni Qianlong suddenly reached out to hug her and hugged her tightly: "Leng Rutong, why, why not me... Stay by my side, Ye Fengya is not good to you, I will treat you as before for the rest of my life."

Leng Rutong pushed her away: "No...Impossible, Brother Qianlong, you will always be my best brother. I have a small heart and can only pretend to be alone. This is not your fault. It's just that God asked me to meet Ye Fengya first."

Leng Rutong threw the antidote to Nuo Meiko: "The antidote is in your hands, you decide what to do."

After Leng Rutong finished speaking, she ran out of the room without looking back and ran into her room in panic. When Ye Fengya saw her coming in in a state of uncertainty, she immediately came up and hugged her and asked with concern: "What's wrong?"

Leng Rutong shook her head, unable to let him know. If he knew, he would hurt Ni Qianlong.

"Let's go back to Yege City right away." Leng Rutong pulled Ye Fengya and made a decision. She escaped and let some things be left to time to solve them.

"Now?" Ye Fengya was a little confused, but nodded when she looked firm: "Phantom, prepare for it, and I will go back to Yege City later." After he ordered Phantom, he asked Leng Rutong again: "What the hell is going on? Well? Tong'er, you shouldn't hide it from me." He pulled Leng Rutong on his lap and sat down.

Leng Rutong stared at him and avoided her eyes. Can she say this? He still had to settle the score with Ni Qianlong. Damn, what is this? Isn't she really too bastard? She never thought that Ni Qianlong would have special feelings for him, but didn't he just like men?

This man turned straight, why did he become so fast?

"It's okay, I just don't like this place very much. I want to go back, but suddenly I remember that there is not much time left." Leng Rutong lied.

Ye Fengya knew that she didn't tell the truth, but she didn't plan to force her. She went to drug Ni Qianlong, so naturally it was certain that the matter was related to Ni Qianlong. Since she was willing to avoid Ni Qianlong and return to Yege City, he didn't want to ask too much. He knew that his Tonger had only him in his heart, which was enough.

Phantom was neat and everything was done in a quarter of an hour. Ye Fengya took Leng Rutong downstairs. Leng Rutong looked to Ni Qianlong's room, but didn't notice any movement inside. She and the madam gave a few instructions, and then got on the carriage. Ni Qianlong, I hope that you and I will still be friends when you see you again next time.

Leng Rutong never thought that seeing each other next time is the time for Ni Qianlong to have a life and death.

The king is like night. The carriage is running on the empty official road. It is not yet late at night. Occasionally, you can see one or two sparks of fire. Summer insects sing at night. The evening breeze brings some refreshment. The white curtains on both sides of the carriage are blown up lightly, and the wind chimes hanging from the four corners blow ethereal music.

Ye Fengya noticed Leng Rutong had a hint of melancholy, and hugged her in her arms and said softly: "Let's sleep, there will be no scenery outside at night, and it will look a little dry and irritable."

"How can I sleep so early? I just got up at noon today." Leng Rutong drew circles in front of his chest, and always felt that she had harmed a handsome man like Ni Qianlong, and she was really a bastard.

"If the Tonger doesn't want to sleep, we will do something else." Ye Fengya hugged his hand and lifted it up, allowing her to gently pass through his closest place. With just one move, he was burned by the fire of love and reacted there.

"Hate, it hurts me there, so you are not allowed to come again." Leng Rutong knew that he wanted to do something bad again, so she hurriedly avoided her discomfort. It was not that she didn't like it, but she just did that kind of thing on the carriage, not to mention that there were Phantom and the coachman in front of her.

She couldn't help but scream, and in this lonely dark night, she could not hear clearly by the Phantom and the coachman.

Ye Fengya bit her clothes with her teeth, and when the snake stretched out, her pear was in the sky. He said in a low voice: "Tong'er, I will be very gentle this time." The carriage couldn't help but be too crazy, otherwise what if it broke up.

"No...no." Leng Rutong patted his restless hand off. She was still feeling melancholy in her heart, and the man wanted to color.

Ye Fengya pulled her closer and tightly pressed her against herself. The bulging fog was scorchingly scattering Leng Rutong's silk. Leng Rutong screamed: "Ah... why are you so soon... annoying."

Before she could resist, she had been occupied by Ye Fengya, and her body suddenly lost her mind and fell into Ye Fengya's crazy behavior. The crescent moon rose slightly in the night sky, showing an ambiguous smile.

After turning around, Leng Rutong finally got into Mengxiang because of his exhaustion. Until they woke up the next day, they had already entered the Ye Sheng Dynasty, and the carriage was unobstructed. Leng Rutong saw many refugees fleeing to Ye Sheng Dynasty.

"Strange, why didn't they escape to Jiuweicheng? Ye Shengchao let them enter the country like this?" Leng Rutong was puzzled and looked at Ye Fengya.13acv.

Ye Fengya was not fully awake yet. Although the injuries on her body had taken the trauma drug, they had not completely healed. The crazy passion that had been around for several days had almost exhausted him, but he was the one who couldn't stop when he touched Tong'er. Alas, it seemed that he had to go back and replenish him more.

"Tong'er, you have to repair more whips for your husband when you go back. Otherwise, your husband will not be able to satisfy you, a little fairy." Ye Fengya narrowed her eyes half-squinted, and one hand was still on the cold pear.

"What does it have to do with me? It's what you want every time, it's not me." Leng Rutong gave him a blank look.

"Yes, I was deceived by you first, but I don't know who was like a little fairy who was just asking for something, and kept shouting that he still wanted it." Ye Fengya smiled narrowly, and his pupils became passionate. It would be a pity for him, the wounded, and she had to satisfy her vigorous energy.

Leng Rutong's face then two blusheds appeared, and he pinched his life force: "Hmph."

Ye Fengya made a gesture to protect her life: "Tong'er, no matter how unsatisfied you, you can't move it. Without it, what do you want to do in the future?" Ye Fengya attached to her ear and sniffed at the heat: "Then you can only use hand fat."

Leng Rutong's ears turned red: "You are shameless!"

Ye Fengya laughed happily and whispered: "Does Tong'er also like to use hand fat? OK OK, I'm kidding, don't be angry, don't use hand fat next time."

Leng Rutong glared at him angrily: "Ye Fengya, I really don't know that you are such a person. You are still fucking with the name of Taoist Priest Liansheng on your back. You don't know how to be impatient, you just make up the silver road!"

Ye Fengya actually nodded vigorously after hearing this: "Well, Taoist Master Liansheng, who is only at Tong'er, is silver." As he said that, his hands began to become restless again.

Damn, who said what to eat and what to replenish? Now I'm here again! Leng Rutong slapped his hand hard: "I'm hungry and tired all night, so don't give me some food?"

"For the husband, I guarantee that my beauty can be eaten." Ye Fengya lifted up her already open robe, pressed Leng Rutong's head hard, and turned her lips to the little red date on her chest. Before falling into love, Leng Rutong's thought was that she would never be able to make up any whip for Ye Fengya, then she would die!

Ye Fengya seemed to have finally given his little brother a full meal, and began to get off the carriage in the city and found a restaurant with a hot business for her to have dinner.

After dinner, the shopkeeper of the restaurant came out from behind, stuffed a letter to Phantom, lowered his orders in Phantom's ear, and then bowed to Leng Rutong and retreated. Ye Fengya hugged Leng Rutong and narrowed her eyes and asked, "What's the matter?"

Phantom quickly read the letter, looked around, and whispered: "Tao Taifu Ning invited four top killers from Wan Chonglou with a lot of money."

Ye Fengya snorted coldly: "I still want to keep him to create some storms. He is despised that he has long life."

"Master, what should I do?" They were not afraid, but there was a royal concubine together, so I was afraid that something would happen.

"Hurry back to Yege City at a fast speed and send a few more protections from the sects along the way." Ye Fengya smiled slightly at Leng Rutong: "Don't be afraid, it's just a few small characters."

Leng Rutong gave him a blank look: "Don't think I'm a three-year-old child, okay, I don't know the four killers of Hanjijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijiji

Naturally, the price is high, so they basically never fail and can complete the next job. Unfortunately, they took the wrong order. If they knew that Ye Fengya was the best seven, they would definitely regret it. Well, yes, they would regret it.

Ye Fengya rubbed her hair: "My pupil is very knowledgeable." Ye Fengya never forgot to flatter her wife.

Phantom couldn't help but twitch his lips. He had always been paralyzed in his face. Recently, he seemed to have been making this expression involuntarily. Alas, the master really disappointed him so he became a woman's slave, coaxing him during the day and serving him at night.

"Old thief Ning is really rich. We should discuss with the emperor and check his family's background." Leng Rutong was not afraid at all. She believed that with Ye Fengya there, she would never be in danger, let alone that she was not the kind of person who could just kill him.

Ye Fengya smiled softly: "No, just catch all the ice thorns." The biggest advantage of selling his heart to the devil is that he doesn't have to worry that others are better than his martial arts.

The carriage rushed all the way, just to get to Yege City soon. There was an imperial city army in Yege City. The killers basically did not dare to go to Yege City to commit crimes. Especially in recent years, Ye Xianghao didn't know what he had done. He cared about the safety of Yege City and investigated the murder case to the end.

The night is as ice as water, the wind is high and the night is dark, and it is the time to kill people.

On the lonely road in the woods, the sound of the carriage crushing the wheels accompanied by the swaying leaves in the dark. Suddenly, a sound of birds flapping their wings sounded from the quiet trees, and the strange sounds of "roar... roar..." seemed extremely terrifying in the dark.

Ye Fengya clasped her hands tightly and stared out the window. "Tong'er, no matter what happens, don't leave the carriage." When Ye Fengya sounded, four black shadows fell from the sky under the moonlight and flew in front of the carriage blocking the road. The bright moonlight shone on their hideous faces, making them look extremely strange.

"Wan Chonglou, do things for others, don't blame me for being unjustly." A sharp female voice sounded in the distance, with a cold murderous intent.

Leng Rutong opened the curtain and looked at it. Not far from the carriage, a woman stood with a silver moon scimitar on her back and the moonlight. She was wearing black clothes and tall. If she hadn't tied her hair into a bun, she wouldn't have known that she was a woman.

Ye Fengya stood on the bottom of the sedan chair and smiled gently in the cold moonlight. Her laughter was clear and innocent, and her smile deviled the group of disciples hiding in the dark. In their eyes, the master of the sect was a god, a stunning god.

"The ice is icy, you will usher in the first failure of Wanzhonglou." Ye Fengya's voice was light and there was no murderous intention, as if she was kindly comforting the other party.

"Haha, joke, shameless, it seems that killing you is not unfair." A stout male voice laughed strangely. The stout laughter could really scare the ghosts.

"Haha." Ye Fengya took out his ears: "Oh, my ears are itchy, and I can't hear others talking nonsense. I forgot to tell you that there are 100 disciples of the Blood Killing Sect ambushed around you." After Ye Fengya took out his ears, she hugged her chest and raised her handsome face and looked at the biting ice underneath.

Han Bingji was already standing short, and he felt a little shorter in momentum. Although they were one-on-four, they couldn't feel what their strength was.
To be continued...