Nangong yueluo didn't see him again after he Lianshang came back.
However, just when the idea of the moon falling in the south palace came into being, I decided to look at it again, but I saw a tall but thin figure in the crowd, dressed in white and looking a little pale.
Is involved with Su Xiang.
Su Xiang's gloomy eyes are full of murderous spirit. She was full of hatred for Nangong yueluo. Now she sees that the man she loved so much in the past is so protective of the woman next to her. Su Xiang is going to explode.
"Helianshang, you want to die!" Su Xiang clenched her teeth and said in a cruel voice, accompanied by Su Xiang's voice, but seeing her raise her hand, she was going to die towards Helian.
Nangong yueluo was shocked and shouted, "brother five..."
With her cry, a silver light hit Su Xiang from the tall building.
He Lianshang was also at this time, and his body flashed.
On the high-rise building in the Lord owl's residence, Nangong yueluo was relieved to see that he Lianshang was not killed, but flashed quickly.
"Helianshang, do you think you can hide?" Su Xiang curled her lips and smiled coldly.
Su Xiangjin and he Lianshang hide. Su Xiang can't hurt he Lianshang and can't control him.
The moon of Nangong on the high-rise building was startled.
The next moment, Su Xiang felt a danger coming and avoided it.
Just at this time, Su Xiang smiled and said, "helianshang, if you had such a heart to protect me, would I be like this? Would you and I end like this?"
"Helianshang, why? Why can you do this to a married woman? Why couldn't you protect me bravely at the beginning?" Su Xiang hates deeply after all.
He Lianshang was speechless for a moment when he heard Su Xiang's blame.
In the past, it was really because he was not brave enough that he was sent to marry, but somehow, when he learned that she wanted to hurt luo'er, he couldn't control himself and came to protect luo'er, so he didn't hesitate to lose his life.
Just at this time, another figure came in a hurry.
"No, No. the ancestral hall of the princess's house is on fire."
The sound of this voice, the Nangong moon standing on the tall building, moved her eyebrows and eyes and looked at the Helian jiuxiao.
"Princess's house, the former Prime Minister's house. How important it is that the ancestral hall is on fire. But to tell the truth, all this has nothing to do with the falling moon in the south palace." Nangong yueluo looked at the person who reported loudly, with a cold face and no waves.
Helian jiuxiao suddenly heard that his deep black eyes went deep, and the voice line said with a trace of worry and tension: "falling son..."
Although the words behind he lianjiuxiao haven't been said yet, Nangong yueluo knows that he lianjiuxiao is afraid of worrying and feels bad.
In fact, there's nothing wrong with her.
Besides, isn't it just a memorial tablet?
Again, but that also requires her to be willing to stand. Now she doesn't care much, so what?
Listen, the voice in the crowd is getting louder and louder. Is this going to drown her with the saliva of public opinion?
Is she like a person who will be influenced by public opinion?
"Don't worry, I'm not sad. Just keep the dead in mind. The ancestral hall will burn when it's burned. I won't go back to the princess's house for the time being. It's all up to you to let the people of Lord owl's house take charge." Nangong yueluo raised her eyes and leaned on the arms of Helian jiuxiao. A picture that listened to you was very hot.
"Woman, you have enough. Can you treat me as a person?" A hundred miles of cold sound.
Nangong yueluo raised his eyes and flew an eye knife: "three years old, can you be more sensible? Not a light bulb?"