For Mu Qing, there is another dark guard who is not dead. That man is a star slave. He can escape from death under Nangong Yan's hands. I don't know whether she is lucky or unfortunate.

Nangong Yan looked at the sleeping Ji Qingxue and whispered, "where is she now?"

"In the tunnel."

Nangong Yan nodded: "I know."

Nangong Yan carefully tucked in the quilt for Ji Qingxue, and then the cool thin lips gently adhered to her moist lips.

"Ah Xue, have a good sleep. My husband will be back soon."

The reason why Nangong Yan would have bought the mansion was that MuQing found out that there were many secret passages in the mansion. It is said that it was due to the war, so the former owner of the mansion dug many secret passages in his house in case of any accident.

XingNu was thrown to the ground, and the wound on her body was still bleeding.

"You... You'd better let me go, or the emperor won't let you go." it's funny that XingNu is still taking Nangong Xuan as his shield.

When Nangong Yan entered the dark path, he saw the star slave roaring out of control.

"Times have changed, and now he will only rely on you losers." Nangong Yan said faintly.

When XingNu saw Nangong Yan, some pictures involuntarily ran into her mind. She trembled all over, and strong fear wrapped her whole body.

This man is terrible.

The death of those companions was extremely miserable, and some even had been separated. As a dark guard, XingNu was not afraid of death, but she was involuntarily afraid of the man in front of her.

"Your name is XingNu?" Nangong Yan hid himself in the dark, making people unable to see his expression at the moment.

Xing nuqiang pretended to be calm: "so what? You are so rebellious that you have committed the following crimes. You may not go back to the emperor to apologize or get his understanding."

"Oh, forgive?" Nangong Yan flicked his sleeve and came out of the darkness. He looked at the people on the ground with a smile. "Do you think I need someone to forgive me?"

XingNu couldn't look him in the eye. His voice was very ordinary. She didn't feel any killing intention, but it was his appearance that made XingNu feel in a trance that he could talk to himself calmly because he was no different from the dead in his eyes.

Nangong Yan squatted in front of her and narrowed his eyes slightly: "I have retreated so far, but he forced me again and again. I'm asking you. Do you think I need his understanding?"

The star slave moved her lips. For a long time, she said, "since ancient times, it has been the king who wants his minister to die, and his minister has to die. Not to mention that you are his son, and you have no choice."

So this is unfair. Nangong Yan thought that if he could choose, he would not be the man's son. All the quiet and peaceful days he had hoped for were ruined by him.

"First, I'm not his son. Second, you can go." Nangong Yan straightened up and looked at her condescending.

This perspective makes the star slave feel oppressive, which makes her unbearable than the oppressive feeling brought to her by that person.

Some people are naturally arrogant kings, and Nangong Yan is such a person. So even though his Laozi didn't like him, Nangong Yan was still the best heir to the throne in his heart.

It's a pity that he now has a lot of superfluous feelings, so Nangong Xuan wants to help him eliminate these. It's very cold at the top. Anyone who lives in a high position is not cold-blooded and ruthless.

Only lonely people can go further.

So Nangong Xuan always felt that he was helping him, and he didn't do anything wrong.

XingNu couldn't believe it. Did he really let himself go so easily?

"Don't you kill me?" the star slave asked tentatively.

Nangong Yan looked at her expressionless: "it makes no difference to me whether you die or not."

In short, the star slave was like an ant to him, which was not enough to fear.

Later, the star slave understood the meaning of Nangong Yan's words.

Those who can survive in his carefree world are afraid that they have already broken their muscles and veins. Let her go back to bring a word to the one in the Mingyue hall.

She is a person who can't live long. Naturally, she doesn't need Nangong Yan's automatic hand.

When Nangong Yan first entered the house, he saw Ji Qingxue looking for snow in her arms. Ji Qingxue smiled like Huade teasing her son.

"When did you coax me like this?"

There are Nangong hooligans in front. Please be careful.

Ji Qingxue couldn't help but give him a white look: "how old are you? Is it appropriate to compete with your son?"

Nangong Yan nodded breathlessly, "I think it's quite appropriate. Ah Xue doesn't know, but I envy that smelly boy."

It's always occupying ah Xue's warm arms, and seeing Ji Qingxue nervous about him, it's hard for Nangong Yan to be jealous.

"Nangongyan, you've had enough." Ji Qingxue didn't expect that she actually raised two children. The rogue degree of nangongyan surprised Ji Qingxue.

Nangong Yan took Xun Xue out of her arms without thinking. He put the child aside at will.

"Nangongyan, what are you doing?" Ji Qingxue hurried to hold her son, but was stopped by nangongyan halfway.

Nangong Yan retracted into her arms, and the waves in her star eyes flowed.

“……”

Nangong Yan said solemnly, "don't you want to hold it? I'll hold it for you."

Ji Qingxue's veins burst on her forehead. At the moment, she really wants to hit someone.

"What are you fooling around about?" Ji Qingxue looked at someone who tried to rub the oil in his arms. She suddenly said, "sometimes I think you're not like you."

There is a feeling that the man facing him has many faces, and what he sees on weekdays is only one.

Nangong Yan suddenly stiffened, and then pressed her hard on the bed in Ji Qingxue's exclamation.

Nangong Yan's dark eyes lingered on her face, with obsession, attachment and strong desire for monopoly.

"Ah Xue, even if there are many different me, my ultimate goal will only be one."

That is to tie you to me forever.

Ji Qingxue had not had time to understand his words carefully, and Nangong Yan's handsome face suddenly enlarged in front of her.

The lips were cold, and Nangong Yan kissed them heavily. The tip of his tongue kept spinning around the edge of his lips and teeth, as if to coax her and invite her to dance with him.

After Ji Qingxue got used to his gentleness, he suddenly attacked the city and the land with a very strong attitude, rolled up her clove tongue very overbearing, and forbid her to leave.

"Hmmm..." Ji Qingxue can only sob. This bastard always kisses himself seven meat and eight vegetables.

"Fool, haven't you learned to breathe for so long?" Nangong Yan stared at the person whose face was red with a bad smile, teasing in a very good mood.

Ji Qingxue said unhappily, "it's clear that you've got a bargain and sell well."

Yes, he did it on purpose. He deliberately didn't let her have a chance to think clearly.

Ah Xue, no matter what I will become, my purpose is to get you and keep you by my side.

That's it.

So you'll forgive me, won't you?