Rebirth of the Flying Era

At eight o'clock in the evening, Du Fei came out of Zhu Ting's house and slowly rode his bicycle to Lumicang Hutong.

The last time Wang Yufen gave him the address, he sent Xiaohei No. 2 to check the terrain.

This time I came here and I am familiar with the road.

Entering Lumicang Alley, go forward about seventy or eighty meters and turn into the small alley on the left.

This is a three-entry courtyard house, with its main door opening on the street of Lumicang Hutong.

The first two courtyards were used as offices by other units.

As soon as the last one entered the courtyard, he opened another door directly in the small alley next to it.

Before Du Fei came over this time, he temporarily transferred Xiao Hei No. 2.

He hovered around here for more than an hour, making sure there was no movement around him.

Arriving in front of the door, Du Fei closed his eyes again and synchronized his vision to Ningcui'an.

The entire Ningcui Nunnery was dark. Only Ci Xin's bedroom was still lit, and there were shadowy figures walking around inside.

After confirming that Ci Xin was staying at home, Du Fei opened the courtyard door in front of him without much scruples.

As he expected, the courtyard door was not closed.

As the hinges made a dry "squeak" sound, the double black wooden doors opened to both sides, revealing the gable of the main room in the middle courtyard.

There was originally a moon gate here connecting the middle courtyard and the backyard, but it has now been blocked.

The courtyard was quiet, with no light on the east and west sides. Only the north room in the backyard had a light on.

Du Fei paused, but did not push the bicycle into the courtyard. Instead, he put the bicycle into his personal space without thinking, walked in, and closed the door with his backhand.

The sound of opening the door directly alarmed Wang Yufen in the room.

She lifted the door curtain and leaned half of her body out.

Seeing that it was indeed Du Fei, he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief, walked out and complained: "You're here, you thought you were going to hang out with me all night again!"

Du Fei stared at him coldly and found that Wang Yufen's face looked a little haggard, as if she had just suffered a serious illness.

No wonder there was no movement after I passed the note last time.

Du Fei ignored her deliberately ambiguous words, as if she was a woman waiting for a man to come to her.

Du Fei knew from the beginning that neither master nor disciple, Wang Yufen and Ci Xin, was an efficient person.

Seeing that Du Fei didn't speak, Wang Yufen pouted and took two steps forward: "You're here, let's go up to the house. It's very cold outside."

She was only wearing single clothes, so it was certainly cold when she came to the courtyard.

Du Fei was unmoved. He was frozen but not dead. Who asked her to come out by herself? He said coldly: "You come to me again and again. What do you want to do?"

Wang Yufen frowned and said resentfully: "You are so cruel. Even if you freeze someone to death, don't you feel sorry for me at all?"

At the end, I felt even more miserable.

Although there are no additional clothes or jewelry, just the sound and style can arouse people's desire for protection.

Du Fei was shocked. This woman had obviously undergone some kind of training.

It should be the method used by wealthy families in the past to cultivate concubines.

Just like the maids like Xi Ren and Qingwen in "A Dream of Red Mansions".

Those who are good-looking will develop the skills to serve men from an early age. When a young lady gets married, she will be the intercourse girl, helping the young lady win over her husband.

If she follows her young master, she can hope to get ahead. Once she becomes an aunt, she will be half a master.

When he thought about Ci Xin's background, Du Fei understood.

The Wang family was originally the guarantor of Prince Qing's Mansion. Wang Yufen was born into the family and was a slave from birth.

Du Fei snorted softly: "Okay, put away these unworthy things. I didn't come here late at night just to watch you make fun of me."

Wang Yufen blushed, but did not dare to glare at Du Fei.

She was also afraid of Du Fei, so she could only say pitifully: "If you want to talk about serious matters, you have to go into the house to talk~"

Du Fei then stepped inside.

When we entered the house, there were no special furnishings. The only bright thing was the big light bulb above. The wattage was almost as high as that of Du Fei's house.

Du Fei didn't have to give in and took the master's position.

Wang Yufen didn't care, and said with a smile: "Just wait a moment, I will make tea for you."

As he spoke, he brought a tea tray from the coffee table by the window. On it was a rather elegant tea set.

With a smile on her face, Wang Yufen held a thermos bottle and poured boiling water into the teapot, and began to wash the tea sets. Her movements were elegant and soothing. She was actually a master of tea ceremony!

Du Fei looked at it and secretly thought it was a pity.

It would be even more beautiful if I put this girl in a traditional Chinese costume.

After waiting for a while, Wang Yufen offered a cup of fragrant tea with both hands.

I don’t know if it’s a psychological effect or if the tea is really good.

The tea soup she brewed actually smelled better than the tea soup Du Fei brewed by himself.

"Try the tea made by Yufen." Wang Yufen smiled sweetly.

It's a pity that Du Fei doesn't understand Fengqing at all, and said coldly: "I'm afraid it's poisonous."

Wang Yufen was stunned, rolled her eyes at him, and said angrily: "A great man, are you still afraid of a weak woman like me?"

Simply hold the cup and take a sip first.

Du Fei was unmoved and said: "The leader said that women hold up half the sky. I never look down on women. As a woman, you don't need to look down on yourself. Okay, don't talk about these unnecessary things. If you have anything to do, hurry up." Say it, or I’ll leave.”

Wang Yufen felt a little discouraged when she saw that he was not getting enough food and salt.

After thinking about it, he simply put away his smoky look and said seriously: "I know, you look down on me..."

As soon as he said this, he was interrupted by Du Fei: "Don't blame me, I'm not looking down on you."

Wang Yufen curled her lips: "Don't deny it. The first time we met, for Xiaodong's sake, I came to your door and you didn't even touch me."

Du Fei couldn't laugh or cry, what kind of logic does this woman have?

If I don't touch you, I look down on you. I have to push you down on the bed and whip you severely to look down on you?

Du Fei was too lazy to argue with her. According to her logic, he could just look down on her.

Unexpectedly, Wang Yufen became more and more enthusiastic as she talked.

Seeing that Du Fei didn't say anything and acquiesced, he started crying: "Why do you look down on me? Do I want to be a widow? They say I killed my husband, why didn't you say that he was sick a long time ago? Why do you rely on me? …”

Du Fei was puzzled, what is this?

"Hey~ don't cry now, I really don't look down on you." Du Fei's heart was filled with a bunch of grass and mud horses galloping past.

I went to the widow's house in the middle of the night, but the girl started crying and stopped playing.

Du Fei tried to persuade him twice, but to no avail.

It can be seen that Wang Yufen is not pretending, but is really sad.

Her husband died not long after the wedding, and she was bullied by her husband's family. Although her mother-in-law's family stepped forward and took her back, it was not that no one talked about her.

A while ago, her brother Wang Xiaodong was forced to come to Du Fei to recommend himself as a pillow mat.

In addition, her master was proficient in numerology and medicine, so it was impossible that he could not see that her ex-husband was ill and still insist on marrying her to him.

Now I am a widow at a young age.

All kinds of pressures came out because of Du Fei's attitude tonight.

Wang Yufen couldn't help herself, she just wanted to cry.

But for Du Fei, whether she is expressing her emotions or acting, it is all in vain.

After waiting for two minutes, seeing that she still had no intention of stopping, Du Fei's patience ran out and he stood up directly and said: "Since you are willing to cry, then go ahead and I'll leave first."

Wang Yufen was stunned and raised her head with tears streaming down her face.

When Du Fei saw her like this, he didn't show any pity to her, and said lightly: "We meet by chance without any relationship, who are you crying for?"

"Don't leave!" Wang Yufen saw that Du Fei was really going to leave. She knew that Du Fei would leave tonight and would never come back again.

He quickly took a few steps forward and hugged Du Fei: "Please!"

Du Fei frowned and couldn't help but be curious about what happened to force Wang Yufen to do this.

In fact, when he got up just now, he didn't really want to leave, he was just pretending.

Now he came back and said in a deep voice: "If you have anything to say, please tell me."

Wang Yufen didn't dare to cry anymore. She held back her sobs and wiped the tears from her face: "I really can't bear it anymore! My master...my master is crazy!"

Du Fei's eyes narrowed, and it was indeed related to compassion.

Wang Yufen continued: "Since you rejected my master last time, she has been acting like a demon and insisting on refining the red dragon relic."

Du Fei couldn't help but lower his eyelids when he heard this. What the hell is the red dragon relic?

It still needs to be ‘refined’!

Seeing Du Fei's confusion, Wang Yufen explained: "The red dragon relic is a magical weapon, my master..."

Having said this, Wang Yufen paused, and simply stopped calling her master, gritting her teeth and said: "That crazy woman said that you are an innate anomaly, and I have to be infected with the dark energy to conquer you."

"Gloomy atmosphere?" Thinking of the name 'Red Dragon Relic' again, Du Fei suddenly had a bad feeling.

In the past, when women practiced Buddhism or Taoism, there was always a step at the beginning, which was called killing the red dragon.

The so-called ‘red dragon’ refers to the menstrual blood during a woman’s menstruation.

Only by killing the red dragon first and ensuring that her own essence does not leak out can a woman practice like a man.

In today's terms, killing the red dragon is menopause.

And the so-called red dragon relics are not magic weapons refined from women’s blood, right?

Du Fei swallowed and asked his guess.

Fortunately, he guessed everything correctly!

Wang Yufen was a little surprised that Du Fei even understood this.

You know, before Cixin refined the red dragon relic, she didn't know that the monthly troubles had such a use.

Later, Wang Yufen told the whole story, and then Du Fei understood the cause and effect.

It turns out that Ci Xin was not willing to accept the offer he received from Du Fei last time.

But she also saw that Du Fei was powerful.

She and Du Fei were on the opposite side of the fence. Although Du Fei was wary of her strength, she also didn't dare to underestimate Du Fei.

There was no guarantee that Du Fei could be overpowered by brute force alone.

I simply thought of two ways. One was to use some of my previous connections to take the upper-level path.

But Cixin didn't expect these connections to help him deal with Du Fei. He only hoped to offset some of Du Fei's official energy.

What this woman really has high hopes for is the magical weapon Wang Yufen mentioned - the red dragon relic.

Regarding this magical artifact, apart from a name, Wang Yufen only knew that refining the red dragon relic required a large amount of fresh women's menstrual blood.

Ci Xin himself had killed the red dragon long ago and had no menstrual blood at all.

At this time, it was not like the old society, where there were many people selling their sons and daughters.

Before liberation, human life would have been like a piece of grass.

With Metta's status and financial resources, it is really not difficult to get some menstrual blood.

But now, that's not the case anymore!

Apart from Wang Yufen, the disciple, there are only female lay monks who often come to the temple.

Even these lay people are older and have long since gone through menopause.

Finally, with Wang Yufen added, only four people met the requirements.

In order to help them produce more menstrual blood, Ci Xin specially made a medicinal soup for the four of them to drink.

Several other foolish women followed Ci Xin's advice, but Wang Yufen was different from them after all.

From the very beginning, she was hesitant about refining the so-called 'Red Dragon Relic'.

But she had no choice but to be forced by Compassion, so she could only obey.

As a result, Wang Yufen drank medicinal soup for three days before her period.

When menstruation came, he suddenly suffered a hemorrhage and almost died.

Du Fei suddenly realized why Wang Yufen looked a little haggard and why there was suddenly no movement after sending the note last time.

After being in trouble for a long time, Ci Xin sent her to the hospital.

This time, even if she didn't meet Du Fei unexpectedly in Hu Ting in Fangjiayuan, Wang Yufen planned to seek help from Du Fei again in the next two days.

She felt that Ci Xin had gone completely crazy, and if it happened again, she would die.

After listening to what she said, Du Fei couldn't help but think of Emperor Jiajing of the Ming Dynasty.

This Taojun emperor seemed to have forcibly collected menstrual blood from his palace maids for the purpose of making elixirs.

In order to keep the menstrual blood pure, the palace maids were not allowed to eat and could only drink medicinal soup boiled with dew.

In the end, many people were killed, and several palace maids were forced to secretly conspire to almost strangle him to death.

Unexpectedly, compassion would also appear here.

Thinking of this, Du Fei looked at Wang Yufen with a haggard and sad face, and felt some sympathy in his heart.

But Du Fei had no idea whether to help her or not.

As for the so-called red dragon relics that are refined with compassion.

Du Fei sneered and didn't take it to heart at all. If the magic weapon was really useful, why would airplanes and cannons be used?

Seeing his silence, Wang Yufen knew that Du Fei was thinking and weighing, and her fate depended on Du Fei's thoughts.

I couldn't help but look forward to it, holding my breath slightly.

However, at the next moment, Du Fei's expression suddenly changed!

He glared at Wang Yufen fiercely.

Du Fei's eyes contained murderous intent, which startled her.

Then he closed his eyes and remained motionless.

Wang Yufen didn't know what was going on and didn't dare to say anything or move.

Du Fei synchronized his vision to Xiao Hei's side.

Just now, Xiao Hei suddenly had strong emotional fluctuations, and it was Ci Xin who suddenly came out of Ningcui Temple!

Du Fei's vision synchronized and he looked down from above.

Ci Xin was still dressed as she was last time she went out, with a woolen hat and a green military uniform, but the direction was not to the west, but straight to the south.

Du Fei's first reaction was that Cixin and Wang Yufen teamed up to dig a hole for him.

Deceive him first, so that he will be on guard and his loving kindness will not be there at the beginning.

Wait until he lets his guard down, then drug him or use other methods to weaken his strength.

At the end, it was Metta’s turn to show up...

Du Fei's face dropped as he disconnected his vision synchronization.

Wang Yufen's heart tightened, and an ominous premonition came over her.

"Come here~" Du Fei's tone was calm, without any emotion.

Wang Yufen was a little scared, but she had something to ask for, so she could only obey and slowly came to Du Fei.

It was obvious that he could come here in two steps, but she took seven or eight steps.

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