Chapter 1047

One day after learning that Mencius was ill, Sima Jingxuan subconsciously wanted to go to Jinse garden.

But he just stopped before he took a few steps. "Why am I so anxious to see her? Whether she is dead or alive has nothing to do with me."

Thinking like this, Sima Jing hung down his worry and went to Xueqing palace again.

"Mencius fainted?" Ji Qingxue obviously didn't know anything. "But where did you get the news?"

Nangong Yan said faintly, "because I saw it yesterday."

He had a panoramic view of what happened to her and Sima Jingxuan.

"Is she all right?"

Ji Qingxue didn't hate Mencius so much. On the contrary, she had some pity for her. He paid so much for Sima Jingxuan, but he still couldn't get his heart.

Nangong Yan shook his head: "I don't know. I just saw the palace man take her away. She should be all right."

At this time, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside the door. Nangong Yan immediately became vigilant and flew to hide on the beam.

"Qingxue, this is the night pearl of tribute from foreign countries. It's very rare. Do you like it?"

Sima Jing opened the box like a treasure. Ji Qingxue just took a look, but he was always lack of interest.

She loves money, but as the old saying goes, a gentleman loves money in a right way. She really can't afford the things that Sima Jing hangs.

Besides, if she dares to accept it, the one hiding on the beam will come down and hang with Sima Jing at once.

Sima Jing saw that she didn't have much fun on her face, so he put away the Pearl of the night.

"Don't you like Qingxue?" he found this after looking for it in the warehouse for a long time.

It is said that it is a national treasure of foreign countries and a treasure rarely seen in a hundred years. It was meant to please her, but now she doesn't seem to like it very much.

"Has the human poison puppet withdrawn from Kyoto?"

From beginning to end, Ji Qingxue didn't mention the word "night pearl", which made Sima Jingxuan feel weak.

He tried his best to please. The patience he spent on Ji Qingxue was several times that of others, but she just said good-bye to herself.

Sima Jingxuan leaned back slightly, said coldly, "if you want to know the news, take the Pearl of the night."

Ji Qingxue glanced at the box: "it's no use staying with me. Besides, I don't like it."

Sima Jingxuan still insisted and spoke very overbearing: "since it's what I gave you, you must."

Ji Qingxue reluctantly took the box over and picked his eyebrow to indicate: "it's always OK."

Seeing that she could finally accept the things she sent, Sima Jing's face showed a smile.

"Can you tell me now?"

Sima Jing hung a smile and suddenly froze on her face. In the final analysis, she still wanted to know the news from Kyoto.

"You can rest assured that I always do what I say. They are already on their way back." Sima Jing said with a gloomy face.

Ji Qingxue didn't believe him very much. "You'd better do what you say."

If he breaks his promise, he is not a good stubble anyway, and he will be caught dead.

Sima Jingxuan didn't want to make the atmosphere so stiff, so he had to change the topic: "you've just come back for two days. Are you still in the habit of living here?"

Ji Qingxue helped her forehead with deadly laziness in her eyes: "I'm the same everywhere."

She is a cactus. She lives wherever she inserts.

"Do you remember Qingxue? You liked to go to the imperial garden when you were here before. Let me go with you."

Ji Qingxue looks at him with the eyes of a fool. What royal garden is it to visit under such a heavy rain? You're out of your mind!

Sima Jingxuan looked at her with expectant eyes, which made the people hiding on the beam almost unbearable.

Nangong Yan stared at the people below with a sinister expression. He had cordially greeted his ancestors 18 times.

If he hadn't been able to reveal his identity now, he would have gone down and kicked out the eye-catching man.

I also want to take ah Xue to the imperial garden. It's raining so hard. What if ah Xue catches a cold? It's stupid!

Ji Qingxue smiled and said, "it's raining so hard, you'd better not go out."

But Sima Jingxuan smiled and said, "the red lotus in the palace is very good. It's best to enjoy the lotus in such weather."

Then he couldn't help but pull Ji Qingxue out.

Ji Qingxue broke free and said awkwardly, "I'll go myself."

Sima Jing looked at the empty hand and felt a little lost.

But he soon cheered up. It doesn't matter. Physical contact should be done slowly.

Today, she is willing to enjoy the flowers with me. In a few days, she will certainly not reject herself. This thing always comes step by step, step by step.

Sima Jing hung in front. Ji Qingxue took the opportunity to turn back and put his hands together on the beam, making a pathetic look. He forced me to go. I'm innocent.

When they were far away, Nangong Yan flew down from the beam.

"Hum, it's really leisurely to go to admire the red lotus in such a heavy rain!"

The sight touched the night pearl on the table, and Nangong Yan turned black in an instant.

He picked up the night pearl, looked at it carefully, and said gloomily, "but so."

He squeezed it hard, and the Pearl of the night suddenly turned into powder in his hand.

Nangong Yan stood in front of the window. It was raining heavily outside. He murmured, "ah Xue, I may not be able to control myself."

He really wanted to punch Sima Jing into the sky so that he could never disturb their lives again.

Thinking like this, the familiar pain hit him in an instant.

Nangongyan is holding the window lattice with one hand and caressing his chest with the other. Recently, the number of pain is more and more, and the pain every time is more and more intense.

He could feel his body as if someone was pulling, as if to tear him apart.

"Nangong Yan, don't toss about any more." he squeezed his chest and said with sweat.

Even if you refuse to give up her, at least give me some time to solve the problem at hand.

Since Ji Qingxue said that last time, he seems to have less aversion to the three words nangongyan.

"We all want to protect her. I can do it and take her out of here safely. Believe me!"

This is the first time he is willing to take the initiative to communicate, and he doesn't know whether the other party can feel it.

But the pain in his body was gradually disappearing. Finally, he seemed to be relieved, with a shallow smile on his face: "did you choose to believe me?"

Xiaohuo swaggered in from the door, his fur stuck together, wet, where there was a little dignity of the red flame fox.

For this reason, Xiaohuo thought it was bad for the whole fox life.

It shook hard for several times, throwing rain everywhere, and some splashed on Nangong Yan.

Nangong Yan raised his hand to cover up and said fiercely, "you can't shake the smelly fox again. Believe it or not, I'll peel your skin now!"