After the fall of the country, I was taken away by the enemy king

Chapter 18 Do you want to try it in the wild?

The carriage drove all the way, and finally arrived at the destination - Changting Street after half an hour.

The reason why it is called Changting Street is because there is a lake in the center of this street, and there is a long pavilion in the middle of the lake.

Ning Haitang had heard the allusion of this long pavilion in Li country before, saying that if a man and a woman in Yun country had a relationship in private, they would bury the tokens of both parties near the long pavilion, and they could take it out if they finally got married, and the two would surely grow old together.

Therefore, Changting Street is also called Dingqing Street.

Of course, Ning Haitang only heard about it. He is not from Yunguo, and he doesn't care about these things. He just heard about it occasionally.

He got out of the carriage and followed Duan Yiwei. The two of them were squeezed into the endless crowd and almost got separated.

Suddenly, a pair of big hands grabbed his right hand firmly: "Follow me closely, I'm afraid you'll lose it."

Duan Yiwei's palm is so hot.

And the force was so great that the bones in his hand were almost broken.

Ning Haitang was originally a martial artist, and it would be easy for him to resist, but he let Duan Yiwei hold him like this.

The sky dimmed, the night gradually deepened, and the surrounding lights began to come on, and the lights of thousands of houses were lit.

Changting Street is indeed very busy.

The hawkers at the stalls are all in charge of their own business, and the noise of selling is one after another.

There was also a makeup powder vendor who shouted at Duan Yiwei: "My lord, my lord, come and take a look at our new makeup, for the one next to you... um..."

The peddler took a sharp look at Ning Haitang, she looked like a top-grade beauty, dressed in white, with black hair at the temples, and a high ponytail, he couldn't help wondering, "This...can't be a man?"

What Ning Haitang hates the most in her life is being recognized as a woman by others, she opened her mouth unceremoniously and said, "Are you blind!"

The peddler hurriedly smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry... The young man is too handsome, and his eyes are not good, his eyes are not good, it's wrong."

Ning Haitang gave him a hard look, and he would have done it if Duan Yiwei hadn't been around.

"Haha." Duan Yiwei saw that he was sulking, put his arm around his shoulder, and coaxed: "Don't be angry, cat. How about it, you pick anything on this street, and I'll give it to you."

"Really?" Ning Haitang looked at him suspiciously.

"real."

"Buy me everything I want?"

"Buy, buy everything."

Since he said so, Ning Haitang is not polite.

Of course he didn't want Duan Yiwei to give him something, but——

"I want that!" Ning Haitang Congyu pointed, pointing to a blacksmith's shop.

The master blacksmith in the shop was striking a sword. The sword was white all over, the blade was slender, and the blade reflected dazzling brilliance under the scorching fire. It seemed that it was made of extremely rare Antarctic stone.

Ning Haitang is old and knowledgeable, his favorite thing to study in his life is swords, guns, swords and halberds.

Antarctic rock is a rare ore, and it is sharper than any steel metal when it is made into a weapon. It is also tough and has a good gloss.

From the moment he entered this street, he had taken a fancy to that sword.

It's just that Duan Yiwei didn't immediately agree.

He said quietly: "Buy a sword so that you can kill me?"

"I was originally a general, just a hobby."

On the side, Tinglou remonstrated with Duan Yiwei: "My lord, this man just won't change his nature, so let's just abolish his martial arts."

Ning Haitang refused: "You said it, buy me everything I want."

"I did."

"Then you don't want to break your promise?"

Duan Yiwei immediately smiled easily, and told Tinglou: "Go and buy that sword."

"Prince?" Tinglou's face was full of puzzlement: "He wants to kill you!"

"It's okay, he dare not."

Since it was Duan Yiwei's order, Tinglou had to obey even if he didn't want to.

He really went to buy a sword.

Ning Haitang watched the back of Tinglou leaving, and felt that Duan Yiwei was a little too confident this time.

He was so confident that he dared to give himself a weapon. Did he really think that he had lost his temper after being tortured by him?

Ning Haitang was secretly delighted.

Before the sword finally entered the cold water to finalize its shape, Duan Yiwei personally engraved two words on the sword.

——"Silver Moon".

His handwriting is very delicate, but eloquent and a little wanton.

He handed the sword to Ning Haitang: "Young Master Yinyue should be equipped with the silver moon sword, and the sword is only for Mr. Bo's smile. There are all kinds of beauty in the world, nothing can compare to Mr. Yinyue's smile, which can break people's hearts."

Ning Haitang heard him praise herself, but just took the sword with a cold face.

He didn't want to be obsequious in front of Duan Yiwei, unless it was absolutely necessary.

Holding the sword in the palm of his hand, he could still feel the residual warmth of Duan Yi.

Looking down, the word "Silver Moon" is full of brilliance, reflecting the looming moonlight at this moment, like a firefly buried in frost.

He looked up at Duan Yiwei's smiling face again, and silently fixed the sword on his waist.

Now is not the time to do it.

After that, Duan Yiwei took him around the whole block again.

All the way Ning Haitang was thinking about the timing of the attack, because he felt that there were indeed killers ambushing around, and the murderous aura was aimed at Duan Yiwei.

However, they hid it very deeply, which shows that they also feel that now is not the time.

He also didn't notice that Duan Yiwei led him to the terrace and water pavilion in the middle of the block, which is the origin of the allusion of this block - the place where love is buried in the Changting Pavilion.

There are fewer people here than in the neighborhood, and most of them are sentient beings gathered together. It is really like a legend, talking and laughing and burying tokens in the ground.

But Duan Yiwei was not interested, he led Ning Haitang and hurried over to the lake.

Tonight's night is very dense and quiet, because Yinyue's face is half covered by dark clouds.

The water in the lake was slightly cool, but it reflected the hands that the two held tightly but never let go, making them extremely ambiguous.

There are thousands of lotus lanterns floating on the surface of the lake, perhaps the men and women who just buried a token of love nearby made a wish to the spirit of the lake.

Duan Yiwei just stared at the lake without speaking, for a long time, the dim waves condensed into an abyss in his eyes.

He murmured aloud: "Three thousand bright lamps, one ladle of weak water, the world is so eloquent, and the words are conclusive, but in the end they are heartless and ungrateful."

After hearing this, Ning Haitang was amused: Do you still have the face to ridicule others' ruthlessness?

"Little cat, do you have someone you like... before." He suddenly asked again.

"No." Ning Haitang replied decisively: "Life and death are impermanent on the battlefield, and swords have no eyes. I don't have that kind of thought."

"That's true." Duan Yi smiled, and put his big hand on his fair and delicate side face: "No wonder he's still a baby, very immature, and his voice is nice."

Ning Haitang glared at him sideways, and there was strong resentment in her long and narrow phoenix eyes.

But in Duan Yiwei's eyes, he was the only one who was shy.

This expression really aroused his desire, and he was a little thirsty again, obviously after a storm last night.

"Want to try it in the wild?" Duan Yi slightly bent down and leaned against his ear, showing a ghostly smile.

"field……?"

"Yes, right here."

Ning Haitang's blood surged, it's okay to be caught by him in the house, but in the wild? !

There are still so many people? !What about his face! ! ! !

If this is the case, no matter what threats Duan Yiwei uses to threaten him, he will die with Duan Yiwei!

"No!" Ning Haitang put on a dirty face, wanting to bite him to death.

"Look at me as soon as I tease you, you get anxious, such a cute kitten, I really can't put it down."

After finishing speaking, Duan Yiwei gently bit his lips.

It was not the first time for Ning Haitang to be kissed by him, but this time, he gave it very comfortably.

Like a weak willow supporting the wind, gently pry his lips and teeth open.

"boom--"

At this moment in the air, a large bunch of colorful fireworks suddenly exploded, dazzlingly dazzling, and after cooling off the bustling, they sprinkled towards the Milky Way.

At the same time, a large group of men in black wearing night suits and masks immediately poured out around them.

Each held a sharp knife and surrounded them.

Ning Haitang violently pushed Duan Yiwei away.

In the chilling night, he suddenly drew his sword out of its sheath, and gave Duan Yiwei a sword without hesitation, piercing through his chest.

Blood instantly blurred his vision.

And the word "Silver Moon" engraved on the hilt of the sword was also completely stained with hot scarlet.