Li Fan passed by the three royal disciples.

One of them dodged his eyes.

Li Fan only said that he was ordinary, after all, the prince did not dare to be blatant.

Two of the three princes were similar in age to Li Fan, and the other Li Fan was only ten years old.

Taking the ignorant little brother to visit the Qinglou is really a world style.

You royals are so dirty.

All three wore jade crowns and gold silk satin robes.

The eldest one is holding an ivory white jade fan, his eyes are sharp, but his actions are gentle, making people feel like a spring breeze.

This person Li Fan has seen him once and knows that his name is Nangong Xiu, the second prince.

The one with dodging eyes is called Nangong Hui, the fourth prince.

Nangong Hui does not have a trace of domineering, in Li Fan's opinion, Nangong Hui is a gentleman of a rich family, and the mud can't support the wall.

The youngest is the eighth prince, the most favored prince in the palace, named Nangong Zhan.

Nangong Zhan has red lips and white teeth, like a porcelain doll, even Li Fan, and he also thinks he is cute.

But although Nangong Zhan is cute, he looks like he is not close to anyone, except for the second prince Nangong Xiu, no one dares to talk to him.

The two teams were led by their subordinates to their respective rooms.

As soon as the reckless men came up, they ordered the most expensive and strong wine, and their mouths were full of drunkenness.

After three rounds of drinking, the reckless men began to be dishonest.

"Brother Li, you see that we are full of wine and food, is it time for the second game?"

Li Fan called the maid with a dark face.

The warbler Yanyan appeared, and the singing and piano were intertwined with the rough applause.

Ren Xiaoliu is the most dishonest one, he relies on his young appearance to talk and laugh with his young lady.

Li Fan, who was the most handsome of the several people, was surrounded by many young girls.

They didn't want to toast to Li Fan, and Li Fan didn't refuse to come, but he just didn't get drunk.

The girls couldn't take advantage of it, and they pouted and sulked.

Ren Xiaoliu secretly wasted and drank faster than anyone else.

Ding Hao had no one around him, so he drank by himself.

Du Youyou persuaded him to drink, but Ding Hao just waved his hand and didn't speak.

Li Fan understood that Grandmaster Ding had something on his mind, so he didn't bother.

Ren Xiaoliu, a good apprentice with no heart and lungs, was all focused on the young lady, and he didn't pay attention to the master at all.

On this side, the warblers are singing and dancing, and on the other side, they are also staggered.

The three princes were not as unrestrained as the reckless men of the rivers and lakes, they each sat beside each other and respected each other.

The fourth prince, Nangong Hui, sat still, and always looked out of the door.

The eighth prince, Nangong Zhan, drank in silence and did not talk to the girl.

The second prince, Nangong Xiu, talked and laughed with the stunning beauty around him.

Nangong Hui sighed and put down the wine glass.

The second prince, Nangong Xiu, shook his head and branched out of the three girls.

"Fourth brother, why be depressed?"

"The thief is not dead, I am afraid that he will recognize me." Nangong Hui said the reason worriedly.

Nangong Xiu laughed: "In addition to the three of us, the owner of the hundred houses knows about it, what are you afraid of."

"But the people who received the assignment did not respond, and I was afraid that they would torture me to extract a confession, so I came to the door. "

Since the opening of Baijiafang, there has never been any leakage of employer news, the owner of Baijiafang is a later overhaul of Jindan, and our ancestors are of the same generation, who dares to make a mistake."

As for those useless monks, if the mission fails, there is only one way to die, who can know the truth.

And Li Gongzi of Shangshu Mansion, I advise you not to provoke again.

I got information that he was already a great master cultivator, and he couldn't be killed by ordinary means.

The fourth prince, Nangong Hui's face froze: "But I promised Miss Gu that I would teach that thief a lesson."

Nangong Xiu scolded: "You are from a royal family, so you naturally understand that you are not informal, so why bother with the promise of a Qinglou woman."

Go, call Miss Gu over, and the matter will be over.

Nangong Hui didn't dare to refute the second brother who was always smiling, so she could only secretly aggrieved in her heart: I really like Miss Gu.

The girls came out again, and the one with a smile on the lead was the Oiran: Gu Meisheng.

That's right, she is the Gu girl that the fourth prince Nangong Hui misses, and she is also the culprit who Li Fan lived in Goulan and died of drunken dreams at the beginning.

At the beginning, Li Fan spent a lot of money and smiled for Bo, the first Oiran in the capital, but Li Fan didn't even see him in the end.

After that, no one knew about the assassination, the original body died from the Qiqiao bone incense, and Li Fan escaped death after crossing over.

Gu Meisheng's eyes were like silk, and he fell into Nangong Hui's arms.

After three glasses of wine, the second prince Nangong Xiu and the eighth prince Nangong Zhan left silently.

There was a loud noise from the door of the room.

Nangong Xiu saw the figures of Li Fan and others playing through the paper window, and their eyes were still gentle.

Nangong Zhan pulled the corner of the emperor's brother's clothes, and asked with a straight look: "Do we still want to kill him?" Nangong

Xiu shook his head and smiled: "No, our goal has been achieved, just a little person who is not worth mentioning, just jump with him, but that martial artist, a little strange." "

Then do you want to kill that old man?"

Nangong Xiu opened the folding fan and turned to leave: "Don't startle the snake first, maybe I'm thinking too much." Li

Fan, who was sensitive by nature, noticed the peeping, but he was surrounded by women and couldn't get out.

The two princes left, and Li Fan was dragged by the reckless men of the rivers and lakes to worship him.

Li Fan regretted a little, these great masters were drunk and could brag more than the other.

One said that he would be the best swordsman in the world, and the other said that he was invincible.

The prompt of the system made Li Fan scold his mother directly.

A few people are talking about martial arts that cost no more than five points, and the goods on the bad street.

These old fritters, fine like foxes, seem to be drunk but not drunk, and run trains with their mouths full.

Only Ren Xiaoliu is the most sincere, and his purpose is to be a young lady.

In the middle of the night, Li Fan got up to settle the bill, leaving these reckless men to spend the night.

Li Fan is not counted as staying overnight, and now the enemy is not clear, and he can't sleep outside.

Seeing this, Ding Hao also went out with Li Fan.

The moon was obscured by dark clouds, and Li Fan and Ding Hao were strolling through the streets, each having something on their minds.

"What is Uncle Ding's troubles?" Li Fan asked with concern: "If it's about money, just say it, and the family will help you solve it."

Ding Hao remembered what happened more than ten years ago.

At that time, he was still the third in the famous rivers and lakes, but no matter how high his kung fu was, it was difficult for mortals to recite the scriptures.

His wife has been sick for many years, and Ding Hao has sought medical treatment everywhere, but with little success.

Even if he is a master of the rivers and lakes, in the face of illness, money disappears like flowing water, and there is no way to plug the hole.

It coincides with years of enemies eyeing each other.

On his way to seek medical treatment, his son died in a foreign land, exposing his body to the wilderness.

After hearing the bad news, his wife was ill for a long time and finally died.

At that time, he was the third in the dignified world, and he didn't even have money in his bag for the funeral of his relatives.

The hemp rope is broken at the finest place, and the misfortune is entangled in the hardships, and Ding Hao is alone, without relatives.

At this time, Li Fan's mother, Hu Lanzhi, appeared and brought the body of Ding Hao's son.

It turned out that Hu Lanzhi was a merchant at that time, and he encountered bandits on the way, but fortunately the strong men helped him to survive.

The young man who made a righteous move was Ding Hao's son: Ding Qingshan.

Fate is wonderful.

Hu Lanzhi helped Ding Hao's family deal with the aftermath, and Ding Hao gradually became the Li family's guard under getting along.

Thinking of all kinds of things for more than ten years, Li Fan has gone from a baby to today's handsome son, Ding Hao is full of emotion.

After several entanglements, Ding Hao was ready to tell Li Fan everything he knew.

"Childe, I guess the murderer who wants to kill you may be ......"

At this time, before Ding Hao finished speaking, the sword light under the moon was everywhere, and Li Fan and the two were attacked and killed again.

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