Jian Sui Daye

This girl is naturally the maid Fenhe who was happy to take care of him in Yecheng. Three years have passed, and the once immature girl has matured a lot, and she has become more graceful and beautiful.

Which girl does not have a spring, Fenhe, as a happy maid, gets along day and night, coupled with being happy to treat others with gentleness and kindness, Fenhe's heart is a secret promise, and when Gao Xing left Yecheng and rushed to Chang'an, he personally destroyed the poisonous dragon gang and avenged Fenhe Fen He was even more moved by the hatred.

Ever since Gao Xing left, Fen He's thoughts have increased day by day, and she always looks forward to Xing Xing's return to the mansion soon, so that she can prepare meals for him, bathe and change his clothes, and add fragrance to his ink. , full of sorrow, happy but never came back, never came to this city of Ye again.

Maybe he is insignificant and he is just a passer-by in his life, maybe he has long forgotten that in this cold and oppressive Yecheng, there is always someone praying for him day and night.

"Ugh,,"

With a long sigh, Fen He looked up at the dark night sky, as if she wanted to dispel the melancholy in her heart, but the melancholy of longing became more and more entangled, two crystal teardrops fell from the corners of her eyes, her expression became more and more miserable, The figure also became more and more lonely.

"Girl Fenhe, it's getting late, why don't you rest?" A concerned voice sounded behind him, but it was the housekeeper of the mansion, holding a lantern in his hand, and the wind blew the candle, flickering, flickering, flickering, flickering.

Happiness is not as domineering and aggressive as the nobles and gentry. He has always been generous and kind to the servants of the mansion, so the people in the mansion respect and love him very much, and they are also very friendly to each other. Although Happy has not returned for three years, the people in the mansion Most of them have been waiting for three years without leaving. Of course, apart from the abundance of money left behind by Gao Xing, there is also the reason that Zhang Rong has been soliciting secretly.

"Uncle Wang, you haven't slept yet," Fen He smiled lightly at the housekeeper, but the smile was full of bitterness, "Uncle Wang, when do you think the young master will come back?"

Seeing the anticipation in Fen He's eyes, the housekeeper's expression darkened, he is someone who has been there, how can he not see what Fen He is thinking, but how can he expect to be favored and sympathized by the young master according to Fen He's humble status.

The word love is really harmful.

Butler Wang sighed softly and said: "Fenhe, the young master will come back when he should come back, we just need to guard the mansion well." After a pause, the butler said again: "Girl, it's getting late, let's rest quickly , it’s cold, don’t get sick,

"Thank you, Uncle Wang, I'm going to sleep now, and you should go to bed earlier," Fen He smiled lightly, bowed to Steward Wang and wanted to turn around and move away, but she had stood for a long time and her legs and feet were numb , as soon as she moved, she almost fell to the ground, but fortunately, Steward Wang quickly supported her with his eyesight and hands.

"You girl, be careful,"

Fen He thanked her, and then slowly staggered towards her own room, but her slender figure became more and more lonely.

Steward Wang felt distressed when he saw it, and he couldn't help but comfort him, "Girl, there are times in your life that you must have, and there is no time in your life. Don't force yourself. Why do you have to suffer yourself?"

Fen He was startled, but she just paused and continued to walk forward without answering.

Steward Wang frowned, and was about to say something else, when he heard the sound of dense and dull footsteps coming from far and near outside the mansion, and then saw the servant of the porter running in panic, shouting loudly: "It's not good, Butler Wang, many officers and troops have come from outside the mansion, "

"What..." Butler Wang looked back suddenly, with a look of shock on his face. It was obviously not a good thing for the officers and soldiers to appear outside the mansion in the middle of the night.

"Crackling, crackling", there was a loud knock on the door, followed by a harsh and rude scolding sound: "Open the door, open the door, open the door quickly,"

"Tell everyone in the mansion to be careful, I'll open the door," Steward Wang instructed the concierge whose legs were weak from fright, and then forced himself to calmly walk towards the door.

"bump,"

As soon as Steward Wang arrived at the door, the door was knocked open from the outside by a huge force. Fortunately, Steward Wang dodged quickly, and the broken latch almost broke his head and bleeds.

"This mansion is full of invasions by the imperial court. Go in soon and tie everyone up. If anyone resists, you will be killed on the spot. Remember, you should be careful with your paws. Don't take what you shouldn't, and don't touch it." Don't touch it, or don't blame me for being ruthless."

The one who spoke was a fat man, not very old, wearing luxurious clothes, and his face was full of arrogance. Although he didn't wear official uniform, his domineering appearance made nearly a thousand soldiers outside the door dare not have the slightest resentment.

Looking at the nearly thousand soldiers with swords and guns outside the door, and the neatly armored soldiers, Steward Wang became more and more frightened, but he still tremblingly said with a forced smile: "My lords, military lords, I didn't know you were coming, and I was really lost to welcome you. Forgive me, forgive me,"

"Where is the dog blocking the way, why don't you hurry up and get out of my way," the fat man frowned, a scornful light flashed in his eyes, he ignored the butler's apology and yelled sharply, spattering Wang Butler on the head face.

"My lord, this is the mansion of the Duke of Beiping County and General Cheqi, General Gao Xing. The villains and others are also law-abiding. Is your lord misunderstanding?" Steward Wang took a step back in fright, and defended humbly, hoping that the lord in front of him would look at him Don't overdo it on the son's face.

"How courageous, my son said that if you are guilty, you are guilty. Where are you talking so much nonsense? Come, kill this traitor who disobeyed the holy order on the spot."

Steward Wang announced the happy name, hoping that the other party would restrain himself, but he didn't want the fat man to hear the happy name, but his eyes shot out more fiercely, and he roared fiercely before he could continue talking.

"My lord, ah," Wang Butler wanted to argue, but the soldiers outside the door rushed in ferociously, raised their knives, and Wang Butler's head was separated from his body, and the warm red blood rushed to the sky. It splattered and splashed everywhere.

"Uncle Wang,"

Fen He was about to go into the house to rest, but when she heard the commotion outside the mansion, she was worried, so she followed Steward Wang out to have a look, but she didn't want to see Steward Wang die tragically on the spot, her face turned pale, she screamed terribly, and shook her body After a few shakes, he fell to the ground, tears streaming down his face.

"What a handsome girl," Fatty saw Fen He's appearance and posture, his eyes instantly became hot, a lewd smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he waved to the attendants beside him, "Bring me that girl."

"Yes,"

"Let me go, you guys let me go,"

No matter how much Fenhe wrestled, he was no match for the two wolf-like soldiers, and he was dragged and dragged to the fat man. His messy clothes occasionally showed a spring light, and his fair skin shone with a seductive luster under the reflection of the fire. Seeing it, the fat man couldn't help but move his throat, his long and narrow eyes were full of fiery passion.

"Little lady, what's your name," the fat man stepped forward, supported Fen He's chin with his short and fat hands, and asked with a lewd smile.

"Let go of me, you villain, don't touch me," Fen He resentfully broke away from the fat man's hand, her eyebrows were frowned, and her eyes were full of resentment and disgust.

"Spicy temper, I just like it. When you get on the bed and taste my taste, you will beg me to touch you, hahahaha," the fat man didn't get angry, but laughed wildly. The chubby hand rubbed Fenhe's greasy face even more vigorously, "What are you still doing in a daze, why don't you hurry up and execute the order,"

Seven or eight hundred soldiers responded in unison, and rushed towards the mansion with a murderous look. Immediately afterwards, there were screams, screams, pain, shouts, and jumping around in the mansion, which was extremely chaotic.

"Little lady, let's take advantage of this time to get close." The fat man was not at all afraid of whether the task could be completed, and looked down at the struggling Fen He with a carefree and lewd smile on his face: "My son's name is Gao A Junfeng is the son of the great general, and you will enjoy inexhaustible glory and wealth by following me, "

"Bah, you are a beastly, insane scum, even if I die, I will never let your innocence be stained," Fen He stubbornly stuck her neck, and spat on Gao Ajunfeng's face.

"Snapped,"

Gao A Junfeng was furious, he slapped Fen He's mouth and nose with blood, and his pretty face was swollen: "You bitch, I will tell you that you will not be able to live or die, you will neither follow me, nor will I You are being polite, I will kiss you in front of this door, "

As he spoke, Gao Junfeng's fierce light flickered, and a crazy and cruel look appeared on the corner of his mouth. Amid Fen He's screams of fear and despair, he tore Fen He's shirt open, revealing a bra embroidered with lotus flowers inside. A large area of ​​snow-white skin was exposed, and Gao Ajunfeng and the dozens of soldiers who stayed outside the mansion were very hot.

"Bastard, get out of here, get out of here," Fen He struggled more and more, her plump breasts fluctuated and trembled with her movements, which greatly stimulated Gao A Junfeng's senses.

"Coquettish little hoof, I will pamper you very much now," Gao Ajunfeng roared, and was about to pounce on Fenhe.

"My lord, I'm sorry for you. Even if I die, I won't let others dirty my body," Fenhe Yinya clenched her lips in despair and fear, and a determined look bloomed in her tears-blurred eyes.

"Stop," at this moment, there was a stern shout from outside the door, and then dozens of black-clothed masked men holding sharp weapons appeared behind Gao Ajunfeng. Before Gao Ajunfeng and others could react, everyone The man in black killed like the wind.

……

Xuyi, Wangfu.

"Shun'er, aren't you a bit early?" Gao Xing asked Wu Shun in embarrassment while watching Wu Shun concentrate on sewing the baby's little clothes.

Ever since Zheng urged Gao Xing to "spread branches and leaves", even Wu Shun, who has always been shy and docile, let go a lot and often asked Gao Xing for it. It is inevitable that there will be a little less fun in between, making happiness both touching and exhausting.

"It's getting late, or it will be inconvenient when you show your body." Although his face was a little blushing, Wu Shun still said seriously: "Husband, if you are bored, let Sister Li'er accompany you to go around the city." ,"

Gao Xing was speechless for a moment, and was about to say something, but saw Zhang Shunzhi rushing into the courtyard, Xing Xing's six senses were so keen, he immediately noticed Zhang Shunzhi's heavy footsteps, disordered heartbeat, and his solemn and anxious expression.

"What's the matter?" Gao Xing's heart sank, and he asked directly. Zhang Shunzhi had always been steady, and if it wasn't for a major event, he would never lose his composure.

"My lord, look," Zhang Shunzhi pursed his lips, and took out a file from his arms.

Gladly took it, and just glanced at it, his body shook violently, exuding a surging murderous aura, like an awakened prehistoric beast, with fierce murderous intent bursting out of his always deep eyes.

"Fenhe, dead," Gao Xing's voice was hoarse and deep, and his dry tone was full of killing intent.