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Raiders 1

Name: Nan Jiunian

Identity: male lead

Age: 20

Personality: About to be black-bellied

Strategy Tips: Those who go along will prosper, those who go against will perish

Raiders 2

Name: Bei Yuyan

Identity: heroine

Age: 18

Personality: Tolerant and intelligent

Raiders tips:

Come on!The beautiful tomorrow of the host is waiting for us! 】

Hey, one south and one north, why didn't the author make something together and make a hit, so that everyone can play mahjong...

This is the story of a spy and the male protagonist playing tricks and tricks, hooking up and finally colluding together.During the fight between the male lead Nan Jiunian and the female lead Bei Yuyan, he gradually develops a good impression of Bei Yuyan, and Bei Yuyan is also moved by the other's small gestures of concern. After a series of calculations, two men and three women Two women and three cannon fodder bosses, abortion, miscarriage, jealousy, you kill me and I abuse you, after being imprisoned and raped, the two finally came together.

Qi Feng's thoughts are only... Fuck, can this shit also do it?

Back to the background.

The Great Zhou Dynasty was invaded by many foreign enemies and fell into political chaos. The original political enfeoffment system collapsed. Many forces took the opportunity to separate the forces and occupy one side in an attempt to achieve hegemony.

A dynasty is like a big pie, everyone wants to take a bite of it. At this time, no matter what family status or rank, it becomes bullshit. Those who have weapons in their hands and the army are uncles.

But as a big family, there is still some background manpower, material and financial resources, which is better than ordinary people.

There is a son Nan Jiunian in the world.

Nan Jiunian is the second son of the Nan family, but unfortunately his eldest brother is not able to support the wall. He was only a weak crown, so he ascended to the position of the head of the Nan family.

Nan Jiunian's political sense is not insensitive. The moment the news of the war broke out, he immediately made a lot of preparations.

Now that the war is really chaotic, he will not be flustered. Others have to come and fawn on him, and his life is not bad.

The Nan family has private soldiers. Before the troubled times came, Nan Jiunian gave up some gold and stockpiled a large amount of food. Taking advantage of the chaos of war, Nan Jiunian recruited soldiers and trained all day long. In this troubled times, he could also walk sideways.

But there are quite a few people who covet his Nan family's money and this soldier.

It's winter, and the first snow of the year is coming.

A brazier was lit in the room, and Nan Jiunian sat at the main seat, with a white fur cloak on the side, a small stove in his hand, and hot tea on the small table next to his hand, with mist rising.

Young master of the aristocratic family, it is not an exaggeration to say that these eyebrows are picturesque.

The long crow-colored hair was tied with a blue ribbon, her eyebrows were sparse, and her lips were slightly thin. The old mothers all said that the young man was born with a flirtatious face. If any girl fell in love with it, it would be, really Planted, but there are still many people, one after another, to 'send to death'.

"This time, you have made a great contribution."

Nan Jiunian said with a smile, but there was no smile in those eyes, they were clear and cold, as if soaked in cold light.

"Working for the son, that's right."

Qi Feng knelt on the ground obediently, lowered his head, and his voice was clear and clear like that of a young man.

It's already winter, but he is still only wearing coarse single clothes, there are traces of snow melting on his hair, his thin body trembles slightly, his lips are blue and white, but his expression does not reveal the slightest pain.

This time, it was really a great achievement.

The information obtained from the inquest was very effective. It swallowed dozens of carts of food and grass from the Liu family, and wiped out at least one-third of the Liu family's troops. It's fun to think about it. Against him, and even robbed a few of his shops, do you really think that his Nan family is all living?

Although it was a great achievement immediately, Nan Jiunian still couldn't really trust this person.

Has Nan Jiunian really trusted anyone?He has always kept three points in his words, and people can't tell the truth from the truth. He can't completely trust his confidant who has been with him for more than ten years. One wrong step, one wrong step, is an abyss. He dare not take a wrong step. So there is no chance of making a mistake.

He only believes in himself.

Nan Jiunian got off the main seat and stood in front of Qi Feng.

The faint fragrance of lotus enveloped Qi Feng, and the fresh smell made Qi Feng stunned for a moment, he reacted and his body froze.

"So afraid of me?"

Nan Jiunian raised Qi Feng's chin with her toes, Qi Feng flinched unnaturally, then raised his head obediently.

The long-term lack of food and clothing made him look very thin, his face was frozen pale, and his lips were already a little purple. He was a good-looking child, but that feeling hadn't come out yet.

Qi Feng's face was stiff, and he didn't look at Nan Jiunian. This person was so oppressive that he unconsciously started to be on guard.

Nan Jiunian chuckled and returned to his seat. He picked up the teacup with lazy eyes.

"From now on, just follow me and serve."

Qi Feng opened his eyes wide, with a surprised expression, the next moment he restrained his gaffe, and nodded meekly.

"Yes."

"Live in my outer room, ask Qingyun to tidy up for you, and ask her to bring you some sets of clothes. If you wear such a small amount in winter, those who don't know will think that I am abusing my servants."

"Thank you, Young Master, for your kindness."

"Go back."

Qi Feng stood up, bowed and retreated. When he closed the door, he raised his head and secretly glanced at Nan Jiunian. The young master was sitting on a mahogany carved chair, holding a scroll, looking very harmless.

The door was closed without making a sound, and the crackling sound of the charcoal fire burning in the basin disturbed the silence.

Nan Jiunian raised his head and looked at the closed door. He always liked it and put the danger on his side.

Qi Feng was always kneeling in front of him, and he couldn't even remember what Qi Feng looked like.

He always lowered his head and knelt at his feet quietly, not without resistance, but also ruthless and cunning.

He is like a little cat, thin and small, with mixed fur and low breed, quietly huddling in the corner, lowering his eyebrows in front of the strong, no matter how much he kicks, beats and insults, he will only blow his fur and leave, and occasionally he is provoked Even if it is too late, it will also show its claws, and the next day it will come back sullenly, rubbing against people's feet.

When facing the weak, he will show his minions as a wild cat, making it difficult for people to look away.

This kind of person is very resourceful and suitable for living in this troubled world, so we have to guard against them.

Qi Feng's residence was upgraded from a firewood room to Nan Jiunian's outer room, and he wore new clothes made by Qingyun. The fabric was not good, but it was warm and had a lot of cotton wool, which was enough to survive this cold winter.

There is food to eat every day, and Qi Feng is more energetic, with blood on his face, and he doesn't look so embarrassed anymore.

"The water should be warmer. My son's body is always cold in winter. When serving him to dress, you must warm your hands, so you can't freeze your son..."

Qingyun was telling Qi Feng these things in detail, including Nan Jiunian's likes and dislikes, and eating habits, as if he wanted to train Qi Feng to be "Nan Jiunian's exclusive maid".

Qi Feng listened carefully, holding a small notebook in one hand and taking notes in the other, and asked a few questions from time to time.

Qing Yun looked at the back of Qi Feng going away, without the usual smile on his face.

I hope he can take good care of the young master. A person as precious as the young master should be well served.

Back when the world was not in such chaos, the old man died of illness, and everyone was staring at the Nan family, wanting to get a share of the pie. The young master was not up to date, he only knew how to spoil the family wealth by eating, drinking, and having fun. The wife went early, and the young master was always wise. Well, the master had a will before he died, and let the young master take charge of the huge Nan family, but many people refused to accept the young master.

After the young master became the head of the family, he suppressed some dishonest guys by means of thunder, the servants were separated, and the concubines and sisters raised by the master were all sent out by the young master.

Qingyun was originally serving the young master's daily life with a few sisters, but those sisters were too active, and the young master sent them away one by one, and she was the only one left behind.

Qingyun didn't have many thoughts, he just wanted to serve the young master well, but in this troubled world where thieves and bandits are in power, the young master often has to move around, big and small battles, you hurt me and I hurt you, Qingyun knows that he will become a burden to the young master.

But the young master can't be left alone to serve her. Since the young master ordered Qi Feng to serve in front of her, she has to do it properly. The person chosen by the young master must be right.

Holding a basin of hot water, Qi Feng pushed open the door of Nan Jiunian's room.

Layers of curtains hung down, making it difficult to see what was inside.

Qi Feng closed the door tightly, put the things away, and rubbed his hands a few times to make them warmer.

He lifted the blue curtain, Nan Jiunian was still asleep, the blue hair was scattered on the pillow, covered with a quilt, revealing a small white neck, his handsome face looked very soft.

"My son... my son..."

Qi Feng didn't dare to touch it, so he could only yell in a low voice.

He still didn't wake up.

Qi Feng stood for a while, then turned and left. What he didn't see was that Nan Jiunian opened his eyes behind him with clear eyes.

Qi Feng dipped a towel in hot water, then wrung it dry, then walked back to the bed, and gently wiped Nan Jiunian's eyes with a hot towel.

"Young master is awake."

is a declarative sentence.

"What time is it?"

"It's seven o'clock..."

Before Qi Feng came in, he took a look at the Western watch.

"According to the information, the head of the Liu family will meet Mr. William at Yipinxuan at 10 o'clock..."

Nan Jiu became energetic after reading it, and the abacus in his head was crackling.

Damn Liu Jiawei, he has learned how to hook up with foreigners. It is estimated that one-third of his people have been killed. Is this driven?

Nan Jiunian's gaze swiveled on Qi Feng, Qi Feng lowered his eyebrows and let him watch.

"Is the news reliable?"

"Ah."

Nan Jiunian's thoughts turned twice. He had never heard of this news before, but last time Liu Jiawei's soldiers detoured to cross his place and ran to Raocheng, he didn't hear a single thing. the wind.

"How did you know?"

They were very close, Qi Feng smelled Nan Jiunian in every breath, he was a little dizzy, his body was stiff but he didn't move.

"The road is relatively wide."

The more people you know, the more opportunities you will find, right?