Chapter 125

In the morning light, Nangong Yan woke up slowly. He sat up and felt a splitting headache. In a trance, some fragments of drunkenness flashed through his mind yesterday. Nangong Yan couldn't hold his head. What did he do last night!

It seems better to drink less wine next time.

He looked around. There was no Ji Qingxue in the room. He muttered, "where has ah Xue gone?"

Footsteps came outside the door. Ji Qingxue came in with sobering soup. She smiled and said, "you're awake!"

Nangong yanleng was there, speechless for a long time.

Ji Qingxue brought a bowl and read: "you drank too much yesterday. Now you must have a headache. Drinking another bowl of sobering soup will be a little more comfortable."

Ji Qingxue is wearing the clothes made by yun'er for her today. She is wearing a long light cyan dress with a few small flowers embroidered on her cuffs, which looks very elegant. Her face without powder is still beautiful.

Ji Qingxue handed the sobering soup to nangongyan. Nangongyan didn't answer, but said, "ah Xue, why don't you love jewelry?"

So it seems that she hasn't been wearing much jewelry. Her waist long hair is tied in a simple bun with a hairpin. That's all.

Ji Qingxue didn't expect that he would suddenly ask. She really doesn't like wearing jewelry, mainly because she thinks it's too heavy.

"Because I don't like it. Why am I so ugly?" Ji Qingxue blinked. Isn't it really ugly?

Nangong Yan said foolishly, "no, it's beautiful."

Ji Qingxue smiled and stuffed the bowl into his hand: "don't be a poor mouth, drink quickly!"

Nangong Yan looked at the sobering soup in the bowl and drank it up. He put down the bowl and smiled.

Ji Qingxue only felt that he smiled strangely. Sure enough, Nangong Yan grabbed Ji Qingxue and pulled her to bed, and then quickly pressed her up.

Ji Qingxue wants to struggle, but her hands and feet are restrained by Nangong Yan.

"Nangong Yan, you..."

What Ji Qingxue wants to say is swallowed by Nangong Yan. Ji Qingxue has struggled for several times and can only bear it passively.

Nangong Yan kisses very seriously, and Ji Qingxue sobs from time to time.

The small kisses fell on Ji Qingxue's face like raindrops. Nangong Yan's hand went into her collar. Ji Qingxue was stiff. Of course she knew what would happen next. She closed her eyes and looked like "dying like returning home".

Nangong Yan chuckled: "ah Xue, your expression doesn't need to be like this!"

Ji Qingxue's face is so red that she can bleed. Her hands have been holding on to the bedding under her body. Ji Qingxue is embarrassed by Nangong Yan, but she really has little experience and is not good at dealing with this kind of thing!

Ji Qingxue shyly doesn't turn her head and refuses to see nangongyan. Her actions are beautiful in nangongyan's eyes.

At the moment, most of her clothes were torn away by Nangong Yan, leaving bits and pieces on her neck, all of which are her own masterpieces.

Nangong Yan finally pressed down his inner impulse and put on clothes for Ji Qingxue.

"Let you go today." of course, he wants to occupy her wholeheartedly and let her completely belong to himself, but now is not the time.

Ji Qingxue looked at Nangong Yan's action and was a little unclear. Therefore, can it stop halfway? Won't hurt his body?

Nangong Yan kissed her forehead and said, "if you look at me like this again, I'll really eat you."

Ji Qingxue absolutely believed that he had the strength to tear himself apart. She swallowed her saliva unconsciously and stammered: "you... You pressed me, hurry... Hurry... Hurry up!"

Looking at Ji Qingxue's shy appearance, Nangong Yan had a mind to tease her. He said badly, "don't you have to press you to do this kind of thing? Does ah Xue still want to be on it?"

Ji Qingxue became angry and planned to kick nangongyan out of bed. Fortunately, nangongyan reacted quickly.

"Ah Xue, you are murdering your husband!" at this time, Nangong Yan doesn't forget to tease her!

Ji Qingxue turns his eyes helplessly. Nangongyan is becoming more and more greasy now!

Suddenly, Nangong Yan saw a pigeon flying from the window. He got up and walked over.

A letter was tied to the pigeon's feet. Nangong Yan took it down and opened it to see that it was a flying pigeon biography from Dongling.

"What's the matter?" Nangong Yan's expression!

Nangong Yan turned back to Ji Qingxue and said, "your grandpa wants us to go to the Wuling family immediately."

Hearing this, Ji Qing Xuexue also got out of bed. A worried look appeared on her face: "is something wrong with Grandpa?"

Nangong Yan shook his head and he didn't know, but he thought that since Qingxue's grandfather asked them to go, there must be his reason.

"Ah Xue, let's stop guessing here. I'll have someone pack up immediately. We'll go to the Wuling family immediately."

Ji Qingxue nodded, hoping nothing had happened to Grandpa.

……

Nangong Yan just ran into Nangong Qi when they set out. Seeing them like this, Nangong Qi asked, "where are you going with your sister-in-law?"

Nangong Yan said solemnly, "ah Xue, her grandfather's Flying Pigeon sends a message. Let's go to the Wuling family quickly."

To the sorcerer? If the head of the Wuling clan and Wuxian are all in the clan, the saint must also be there.

So Nangong Qi said to Nangong Yan without hesitation, "I'll go with you!"

But Nangong Yan disagreed: "No. It's just ordinary times, but this time I have a bad feeling. Fourth brother, you'd better stay in the king's residence and wait for our news!"

"I just want to go with you because I know it's dangerous. There are many people and helpers. What's more, you know, I have a reason to go!"

Nangong Yan knows that Nangong Qi is talking about Lanqing. It seems that the fourth brother has really moved towards her!

Nangong Yan had to compromise: "fourth brother, you promise me that no matter what happens, you have to protect yourself."

Nangong Qi smiled and punched Nangong Yan in the chest: "if you really talk about martial arts, I may not lose to you, fourth brother. There are few people in the Jianghu who can hurt me!"

Nangong Yan is not as optimistic as he is. He always has a very bad feeling in his heart. I'm afraid this trip is by no means as simple as he imagined!

After leaving the hall, Sima Jingxuan is taking care of her resentment. Since she came back from the autumn mountain hunting, the cold poison on her resentment has become more serious, leaving her almost no internal power.

Sima Jingxuan asked someone to boil the medicine for Ji Qingxue according to the prescription she left last time. Looking at her bloodless face, Sima Jingxuan couldn't help saying, "it seems that you really don't want to die!"

After drinking the medicine, she coughed violently. She supported the edge of the bed and couldn't say, "even if I die, I'll take Nangong Xuan as my funeral companion!"

Sima Jingxuan knew that she had hatred in her heart, but if she went on like this, she would really die!

"We're about to leave for the kingdom of Wei. I'll take you back. You'll find a way to save you!"

Hatred gently shook his head. It's useless. I know my condition best. I can last up to two months!

Sima Jing hung straight and hugged his grudge: "I'll take you to find Ji Qingxue and them. Since Qingxue can cure nangongyan, she can also cure you!"

Hearing Sima Jingxuan's words, he struggled with resentment: "I don't want to, I don't want to see them!"

Sima Jingxuan shouted, "calm down. If it's like you said, there's less than two months left, do you really don't want to see them again?"

Sima Jingxuan's words immediately quieted his resentment. Sima Jingxuan sighed. He couldn't bear it. His voice softened: "master, don't torture yourself like this for so many years, and don't leave regret for yourself."

Seeing that his hatred stopped talking, Sima Jingxuan only took her as acquiescence. He said to the people outside the door, "come on, prepare a carriage! I'm going to King Rui's house!"

When Sima Jingxuan arrived at the palace, the housekeeper told them that the prince and the princess had gone far away and didn't know when they would come back.

Sima Jing frowned and went away? Where can they go?

Sima Jing hung his head and said to the hatred in his arms, "master, don't worry, I will let you see them."

Resentment is gently shook his head, some things have long been doomed, and she can't decide.

"Smelly boy, thank you." I sincerely said.

Sima Jingxuan was very unhappy: "you never thanked like this before."

Resentment retorted, "you wouldn't call me Shifu before."

Sima Jingxuan was embarrassed to be hated. He really seldom called her master after spending so many years with her.

They suddenly looked at each other and smiled. Some words were too clear to say.

Sima Jing went back with his grudge in his arms. He didn't even take the carriage.

"Why don't you let me take a carriage?"

Sima Jingxuan said softly, "you must be bored in the tunnel. I'm making you popular! I'll take you out more in the future."

She pursed her lips and smiled, "you've really changed a lot since you came here."

Sima Jing can't say no, probably because he met the person he always wanted to see.

"When shall we return to the kingdom of Wei?"

"Soon."

I suddenly thought of a question: "do you still like Ji Qingxue?"

Sima Jing hung silent.

It's rare for a grudge to say, "people already have a husband. Why do you insist?"

Sima Jing hung his eyes. When she had a husband, she was clearly helping Nangong Yan speak.

"Come on, you won't interfere in this matter!" Sima Jingxuan remembered what she said before.

The setting sun lengthened their shadows.

"If I die like this..."

Before the last words were finished, Sima Jing interrupted: "what death? You haven't done what you promised me!"

"I mean if."

Sima Jing said firmly, "there is no if here."

If I say I will save you, I will save you.

I Swear.