A gentleman is omnipotent [Quick Transmigration]

Fang Mu'an boldly asked, "The emperor sent an assassin to assassinate the general, as Mr. Wen said, it was Song Luo...Master Song was behind the scenes?"

Duan Hong's expression was cloudy and uncertain, and he replied, "Song Luo and I are ten years apart. We have one literary and one military, one strong and one weak. Although our personalities are very different, we hit it off at first sight. The only rift between us is about [-] years old. It’s what happened in his family ten years ago.”

"What's going on at Master Song's house?"

Fang Mu'an never figured out Song Luo's life experience in his previous life, now that he finally seized an opportunity, he naturally wanted to break the casserole.

Duan Hong glanced at Fang Muan, his eyes flickering, "You little actor, what are you doing asking about these things?"

"Can't I be curious?"

"Oh?"

"General, don't keep it secret. If what happened ten years ago is something unspeakable secret history of the palace, it is necessary for you to be so secretive."

Duan Hong snorted lightly, his eyes were cold, "It's not really a secret history of the palace. Although everyone knew about what happened ten years ago, no one dared to discuss it. When the former emperor and the king of Ji competed for the throne, one group of courtiers was loyal to the crown prince, and the other group followed the ninth emperor. Wang. The Nine Kings Party is headed by Song Yuan, a scholar in the cabinet, and Bai Ming, a minister of the Ministry of punishment; the crown prince came to the throne, and both the Song family and the Bai family were destroyed."

"What does this have to do with the Duan family?"

"My father served as the admiral of the Beijing defense back then. He was already loyal to the Nine Kings, but because of various changes, he turned his back on the battle and replaced the previous emperor to succeed him. His name is Song Zhuo, and he is actually the youngest son of the Grand Master Song."

Fang Mu'an was so shocked that he couldn't even close his mouth, "So, doesn't Song Luo have a blood feud with your Duan family? It's understandable for him to push the emperor to overthrow you."

If this kind of thing happened to him, not to mention becoming brothers with the son of the enemy, he would definitely retaliate if he had the opportunity.

Duan Hong shook his head and sighed, "Song Luo's heart is not only concerned with his own personal enmity; otherwise, the first person he wants to take revenge on is the current Holy Majesty."

This is true.

Fang Mu'an was also a little dazed for a moment, he and Song Luo got along for more than half a year, and in the end he still didn't understand the logic of that brat's behavior.

For example, Song Luo was not ruthless to Song An, but he ruthlessly went to kill Song An.

Even more strange is Ji Wang.

That one is also the best of the best.

According to what Duan Hong said just now, the Duan family has to bear a great deal of responsibility for the reason why King Ji lost the world. Why did he treat the son of the enemy, not only did he not hold grudges, but he also taught him to support him, and turned this dude into a military hero? the general

People in this world are more or less weird, and the principles they uphold are very different from his previous cognition.

Fang Muan shook his head with a wry smile, Duan Hong sighed again, "I think Wen Xuan is more suspicious... He seems to be different from before."

nonsense.

The soul in Wenxuan's shell has changed to another person. No matter how dedicated Kang Shinian is, he will not be able to copy the information in South of Crossing exactly the same.

"What do you think is suspicious about Wenxuan?"

Fang Mu'an asked casually, Duan Hong took a branch to pull the fire a few times, added a handful of firewood at random, shook his head and remained silent.

This damn thing is playing tricks again.

Fang Mu'an had no choice but to make persistent efforts to speak clearly, "The general thinks he also betrayed King Ji?"

Only then did Duan Hong's expression become a little playful, "You have forgotten about me, but you still remember King Ji. It can be seen that you also had thoughts about King Ji in the past."

Just broke the news about a Wenxuan, how could he hang up with a Ji Wang, how many people does Amu's shell really care about.

Fang Mu'an curled his lips, "General, don't say that these are all gone, in my opinion, you don't have to doubt Wenxuan at all."

Kang Shinian's time travel guide clearly stated that the mission in the time travel is to help King Ji seize the throne. That kid has always been meticulous in his work, and he is definitely working hard to complete the mission.

Duan Hong fixed his eyes on Fang Muan, "How do you know?"

Fang Muan felt tense when he watched him, so he had to laugh a few times, "It's just a feeling, you can believe it if you want, and I can't help it if you don't believe it. Didn't Mr. Wen say that the person he liked died? He was stimulated Sexuality is probably also there."

Duan Hong snorted, "The strangest thing is this. Wenxuan's sweetheart was obviously in Prince Ji's mansion, how could he die for no reason, and before he died, he was asked to spare Song Luo's life."

When Fang Mu'an heard this, his smirk froze on the spot, and his heart was even more turbulent, "Yun Chen... is in Prince Ji's Mansion?"

Duan Hong was confused, "What Yunchen? Wenxuan's sweetheart is the number one counselor under King Ji's command, named Liancheng."

Liancheng?

Where is another Liancheng?

Yun Chen's incarnation?Or is it the fate formed by Wenxuan's shell in the past?

Fang Muan coughed lightly, "Is Liancheng male or female?"

"No one knows whether he is a man or a woman. Liancheng is dumb and wears a mask all year round. He rarely comes out to see people. It is said that Wenxuan rescued him from a fire."

So, Wenxuan and Liancheng knew each other ten years ago?

What Liancheng likes should be the old Wenxuan.

Fang Mu'an breathed a sigh of relief, and after he was relieved, he secretly scolded himself for being worthless, clearly made up his mind to stay away from Wenxuan, and cared who he was having an affair with.

Duan Hong only felt an itching pain in his arm, and started to untie the loose cotton cloth. Fang Muan saw that he was really uncomfortable, so he kindly went over to help.

Duan Hong smiled and looked at Fang Muan's hand that was helping him tie up his wound, his small eyes were no different from when Wenxuan flirted with him before.

Fang Muan gasped in fright, hurriedly wiped his hand on the front of his clothes, and sat down opposite him.

Fortunately, Duan Hong didn't have any follow-up, kicked the two piles of fire into one pile, leaned his body, and lay down on the hot ground that had just been smoked by the fire to rest.

Fang Muan leaned against the tree and closed his eyes to rest. His stomach became more and more hungry, and his heart ached. At first, he gritted his teeth, but at the end his whole body was soaked in cold sweat, so he couldn't help rubbing and humming.

Duan Hong heard his yelling and complained, so he came over to help his chest, "What's wrong? Heartache again?"

Fang Mu'an was so sad that he didn't care whether Duan Hongmo's position was sensitive or not, he just felt chest tightness and couldn't breathe.

Seeing that his face turned pale, Duan Hong was also a little anxious, "If I had known today, I might as well have left you in the farm according to what Wenxuan said, so as to save you from suffering along the way."

Even if Fang Mu'an was killed, he would not recognize Wenxuan's benefits.

The more Fang Mu'an hummed, the more he changed his tone, and Duan Hong's hand rubbing his chest gradually became heavier, and he leaned into his ear and smiled softly, "You call me that, I think..."

Before the second half of the sentence could be said, Fang Mu'an let out a long howl and interrupted, "Well, I know what you're thinking of. I just saw the corpses all over the place during the day, so I don't believe you are still interested."

Duan Hong sneered, "There are no less than a hundred small battles in the border town every year, and the Beiqiong cavalry will go south to loot every now and then. The two armies clashed, causing countless casualties. Even unarmed and innocent people are often slaughtered. We people have long been used to it." Seeing the tragic scene of corpses strewn all over the field, would you still be afraid?"

He said he was not afraid, but his body's reaction was very honest. Fang Mu'an faintly felt that Duan Hong squeezed his hand a lot harder.

Duan Hong looked up at the stars in the sky, and sighed again, "His Royal Highness Ji Wang was not a virtuous king who ruled people with benevolence in the past. If he hadn't seen too many killings in the past ten years, he would not have become what he is now. ..."

"so……?"

Duan Hong obviously didn't want to finish speaking, so he suddenly moved his mouth to Fang Mu'an's cheek, just clicked.

The two were sitting next to each other, Fang Muan was caught off guard by the sneak attack, and didn't react for a long time.

One second, he was clearly talking seriously, but the next second he played obscenely without saying hello.

Fang Mu'an desperately broke free from Duan Hong's arms, "I have a heart attack and you can still do such a thing, it's really worse than a beast."

Duan Hong took Fang Muan's resistance as a welcome, and hugged him without much effort, "You used to always say what you meant..."

Fang Muan really couldn't understand the spiritual world of the heroes with broken sleeves, even if his arm was injured to such a virtue that he still wanted to play forced games.

Seeing that Duan Hong was about to take off his clothes, Fang Mu'an knew that this bastard wanted to play for real.

The big thing is bad!

The event is very bad!

What to be afraid of, there is no one in the [-] miles of barren mountains and mountains, and he really broke his throat and no one can save him.

But now, apart from screaming, it seems that there is no weapon to resist Duan Hong.

Amu's body is too deceitful. In comparison, Song An's shell is not so aggrieved.Although when he was forced by Wenxuan in the past, his resistance eventually came to naught, but after all, he made a move based on the truth. Now that his little arms and legs are kicked and kicked, it is completely for fun, so it is no wonder that Duan Hongfei didn't take his struggle seriously, but became more and more excited.

Fang Mu'an's heartbeat was out of rhythm, and he was in pain like a needle prick, so painful that he even changed his voice.

Seeing that the pants were about to be taken off, the sound of horseshoes came from far and near in the forest.

Startled, Duan Hong hurriedly got up from Fang Muan's body, pricked up his ears to listen to the sound.

Fang Mu'an was also terribly frightened, the killers must have heard his shout and followed the sound.

This night is doomed to be tragic, if she is not raped, she will be killed, and she will never be able to escape being a mermaid.

Duan Hong patted Fang Muan's head to comfort him, and held the scimitar tightly in one hand.

Fang Mu'an clutched his heart, and quickly stomped out the fire. Duan Hong picked him up with the arm holding the knife, and they jumped onto the tree together.

The sound of the horse's hooves was getting closer and closer, and it was almost at the foot.

The rider pulled the rein, and the horse let out a mournful cry.

As soon as Duan Hong heard it, he knew that he was so tired that he couldn't even scream that it was his bloody BMW, so he hurriedly led Fang Muan and jumped off the tree.

In the darkness, only Wenxuan's eager panting could be heard, out of breath, as if he was going to die in the next second.

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