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Chapter 33 Pit You in the Revenge World of Ancient Rebirth
Qiqiao Festival is always the most anticipated day for men and women.

The streets are brightly lit, and lanterns of different colors attract men, women and children to buy. Children like to wear masks bought by adults and run on the street. The lights flicker and continue to the other end of the bridge, reflecting on the sparkling river. .

Listening to the scene downstairs, Ning Jiu got up and leaned over to the window to look downstairs.He only watched a man who looked like a scholar hand the token in his hand affectionately to the woman in pink who was facing him, and the woman in pink was blushing and shyly took the token, the two looked at each other and smiled, The friendship in the eyes seems to be felt by those around.

This is Qiqiao Festival, the only day when men and women can be bold, and it is also the day of love.Ning Jiu suddenly thought of that guy Qin Mo. If that guy was born in ancient times, he would be a gentle scum. How could he miss this good day of Qiqiao Festival? At that time, he would use it every holiday to say something A legitimate reason to take advantage of himself. On this day, he probably takes everything for granted.

I couldn't help but chuckled in a low voice, but there was a pause, helplessness and self-mockery flashed in my eyes, Ning Jiu, Ning Jiu, don't think about it, don't you know?How could he be here.His body felt weak for a while, he supported the window rail with one hand, and coughed while covering his small mouth with the other hand.

Hasty footsteps sounded, and the cold hand gently patted the thin back, while the other hand supported Ning Jiu's body and carefully brought her to the table to sit down.Smiling and patted the person who came, Ning Jiu raised her eyes to look at the boy in front of her... No, it should be said to be a man.

The thick sword eyebrows were tightly frowned, the deep and attractive phoenix eyes were suffused with displeasure and coldness, and the thin lips under the erect nose were lightly pursed, adding a coldness that cannot be ignored to the already evil and handsome face. Surrounding that slender and strong body, ghostly red flowers are entangled in the wide cuffs, and the pair of big and slender hands under the cuffs are holding a glass of warm water motionlessly and handing it in front of her.

It has been a year since she rescued Fleeting Years.

After waking up that day, Fleeting Nian pointed at her face and asked to restore her appearance, and then began to practice her inner strength day and night. Ning Jiu knew that Fleeting Nian was hit hard by the Seventh Prince and realized her weakness, but she didn't know, The most important reason for Fleeting Nian to be like this is her.

Slightly closing her eyes, watching Ning Jiu drink the water, Liu Nian raised her hand and continued to drink, suddenly there was a regular knock on the door, Liu Nian turned to look at the door, when she saw someone coming, there was obvious displeasure in her phoenix eyes .

Feng Ming raised his eyebrows and glanced at Fleeting Years, which was quite different from before. The Ninth Prince's Fleeting Years were still aggressive and cunning, but now Fleeting Years has become calm and ruthless, but there is only one thing that remains the same, that is——— Ning Jiu continued the fleeting time with a glass of water, Feng Ming unceremoniously rolled his eyes, that is too good at pretending!
"Brother Feng, what are you doing standing at the door? Do you want to be the door god of my 'Song of Feng Ya'?" With a light smile, he looked at himself, this cheap brother. After saving the time together that day, Feng Ming walked to his side from time to time. Run away, it happened that Ning Jiu also avoided actively 'hooking up' Feng Ming, as time passed, the relationship between the two became much closer, and sometimes Feng Ming would bring some things that girls need, Ning Jiu even wondered if Feng Ming already knew her true identity.

"Tsk," Feng Ming sat next to Ning Jiu shaking his feather fan, ignoring Fleeting Year's unwelcoming eyes, and said divinely, "Isn't it because the owner of 'Ode to Feng Ya' can personally receive her and feel flustered."

"Hmph." A cold snort suddenly came from the side, Feng Ming chuckled, "Little Brother Fleeting Nian, is this jealous?"

"Get out." A hoarse voice came out of Liu Nian's mouth. With Fengming's help, the medicinal materials needed are almost collected now, and Liu Nian's voice has also started to be treated. Facts have proved that the effect is good.

"Oh, don't be jealous," said with a serious face, "The Seventh Prince has started to act. He is now secretly investigating Fleeting Years, and he also discovered that the person who saved the Ninth Prince that day was the dead ugly prostitute." .”

"So what?" Ning Jiu sipped her tea lightly, her dark eyes were slightly cold, "It's time to pay off some debts."

"Let him come." Liu Nian paused every word, his voice was cold and hoarse, he would always remember what the Seventh Prince had done to him, and what he said to insult Ning Jiu, he must make him pay the price he deserves!
"It may not be convenient for me to come out this time." Feng Ming picked up the cup and blew gently, "My concubine Xiao's beloved daughter has been very defensive against me recently, heh."

"Hmph." Fleeting Nian snorted coldly.

Feng Ming turned around and put his arm on Liu Nian's shoulder, "Don't just say 'hmph', the lack of words for the future is also very worrying," shrugged, "Why does that bastard have the news I want, now You have to give her some face." There was a cold flash in his eyes, if it wasn't for the news of his sister in her hand, otherwise he wouldn't have endured until now, and suddenly thought of the woman holding his sister's jade pendant, Feng Ming lightly laugh.

"Mother Concubine Xiao..." murmured in a low voice, turned her eyes to look out of the window, Ning Jiu had some guesses in her heart, it seems that Feng Qing's revenge can also begin...

"By the way, Xiao Jiu," Feng Ming suddenly remembered something, smiled and asked with narrowed eyes, "You only told me that you are Jiu'er, and you don't know when to tell me your real name?"

Liu Nian suddenly raised his head, turned his eyes to look at Ning Jiu, only to see Ning Jiu quietly staring at Feng Ming, for a long time, as if he had made some decision, he opened his mouth slowly...

(End of this chapter)