Farmer Lady of Fortune, Imperial Concubine, Don’t Be Too Sweet

Chapter 1603: Fanwai This bullshit love 5

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On the other side of the sunset, the handsome man sits on the horse's back and looks at the big locust tree that is only separated by a bridge.

The place I have been to many years ago, and now I am returning to the old place, I still have a sense of intimacy over my face.

Because this place impressed him too deeply.

It's a pity that it's going to be a meal right now. Otherwise, there will be people sitting under the big locust tree, and maybe someone will remember him.

Taking a deep breath, Duan Ting rides forward.

The horse hoof just took a step, and with a ding sound, a hidden weapon was nailed into the open space in front of him, and it was only a thin line away from the horse hoof.

Duan Ting took a deep breath again, gritted his teeth and squeezed, "Bei Cang Duan Ting, please see the Nanling King, please pass on!"

With such skill, he was stationed at the entrance of Xinghua Village, and there was no one other than Feng Qingbai's hidden guard.

Feng Qingbai’s hidden guard has never seen him Duan Ting

It must have been Feng Qingbai's instigation to stop him from entering.

The fox had expected that he would find him a long time ago, and asked someone to wait here.

I definitely didn't have a good idea.

There was a voice soon in the air, exactly as he thought.

"The prince is in seclusion, no foreign guests, please come back."

Twelve words made Duan Ting black with anger.

After a long journey and chasing him all the way, he guessed that Li Ruibai had nowhere to go, and he would most likely come to Xinghua Village to find Fu Nuan.

Full of apprehension and excitement Qiyi, Feng Qingbai turned out to be the one who gave him a closed-door kick.

His heart is sulky, he doesn't know that he is chasing his wife

"Tell the Nanling King, please, I have business talks with him! Another route may be opened between Beicang and Nanling, and there will be more cultural and business exchanges between the two dynasties in the future! Promote diplomatic relations between the two countries!"

"Guests please."

Duan Ting, "..."

The compound is still that compound, the same as when he first came.

Grey walls and black tiles, green branches climbing walls.

Standing at the door, you can hear laughter from inside at any time, and those sounds express real joy.

Entering the compound, a certain prince stood in the middle of the compound, with his back on his back, and looked back at him pretendingly.

"Guest."

"More expensive than the admission fee for the prince?" Duan Ting snorted, looking at Feng Qingbai not pleasing to the eye.

Why didn't Qian Wanjin and Xue Qinglian kill him once

The man laughed, calmly, "How can one route be against the golden body of the North Canghuang?"

"Where is she?" He stopped playing with him, anyway he couldn't win.

The purpose of his coming this time was not to fight with the Nanling King.

"I went to play by the river with Shengsheng, and I will have dinner in a moment, and I will be back on time."

Duan Ting was ready to go outside.

"I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, why don't we talk about the airline first?"

"Feng Qingbai, aren't you in hiding!"

"Hidden, I am also the King of Nanling."

In the kitchen room, the old lady poked her head out, "Axiu, who are you talking to? Yo, a visitor? This is... yes..."

"Grandma, this is the one who was disabled before."

Duan Ting straightened his expression and squeezed out a smile, "Grandma Liu, do you remember me? Duan Ting?"

"I used to be disabled, remember, remember!" The old lady thought about it, and then smiled with enthusiasm, "Your legs are better? Ouch, it looks more handsome like this! Looks handsome! Just better than us. Ah Xiu almost!"

"..."

"Axiu, quickly let the guests into the house, drink some water first, grandma's rice will be ready soon! I'll add two more dishes!"

"Grandma, Duan Ting has just recovered from a serious injury, so I can't eat more, I have enough food."