Chapter 1122

In fact, even if people live a lifetime and pretend to be confused, it's not that they can't live.

Once upon a time, Nangong Yan thought so, so he hid many things in his heart and forced himself to be like that step by step.

But now it's different. Even if he doesn't know, but he has found clues, he doesn't want to pretend to be stupid.

"Ah Xue, since you have doubts, let's check it."

Ji Qingxue is still worried about him: "in case the result is really what I expected..."

"It doesn't matter." Nangong Yan smiled. "Up to now, what else can't I bear."

He was obviously laughing, but Ji Qingxue thought he laughed more ugly than crying.

Ji Qingxue said word by word: "no matter what the result is, I will bear it with you."

I just hope all her guesses are just speculation, otherwise how will Nangong Yan face qiuniang in the future?

In the morning, Ji Qingxue sleeps in a daze. He reaches for it, but he doesn't touch anything.

Ji Qingxue suddenly opened his eyes and the whole person suddenly woke up.

The maid in waiting outside noticed her movement, so she hurriedly asked, "what do you want from the empress?"

"Where's the emperor?"

"If you go back to the empress, the emperor got up early and said he was going to the martial arts training ground."

"Oh." Ji Qingxue's heart suddenly relaxed.

The palace maid said, "empress, come in and wait on you to change your clothes?"

Ji Qingxue rubbed his forehead: "no, I'll do it myself."

Ji Qingxue first got out of bed and washed her face, then picked a simple and elegant dress to put on. The full head of green silk casually tied a simple bun and went out.

Nangong Yan is practicing martial arts on the martial arts field. He plays with 18 kinds of weapons. He has a model and a kind.

Yuqingzi stood by and looked at it. He was both proud and gratified in his eyes.

After all, Nangong Yan is his most proud disciple.

"Master, it's so early."

Yuqingzi turned and saw Ji Qingxue waving to him. He nodded, "Qingxue, you're not so early."

Ji Qingxue scratched her head and looked a little embarrassed. She was really embarrassed to say that she couldn't sleep after she found Nangong Yan missing.

Now nangongyan seems to have become her best tranquilizer.

Ji Qingxue turned to look at Nangong Yan, and saw that his eyebrows and eyes were solemn and meticulous, completely lacking his usual gentleness to himself.

He just kept venting. He played almost all his moves on the martial arts field. He was tired and sweating, but he still refused to stop.

Ji Qingxue couldn't see it anymore. Just when she wanted to come forward, she was stopped by yuqingzi: "don't go."

"But..."

"He's in a bad mood. This is his way to vent. Let him go."

Yuqingzi knew him and knew that he would meet something like this.

Ji Qingxue's worry was expressed in his eyes, but yuqingzi smiled: "he used to be like this. He was silent. He wouldn't tell me anything when he met something, and then he would practice martial arts until he was exhausted."

Ji Qingxue looks at him. What are you laughing at?

"I always thought he was going to die alone, but fortunately, you showed up."

Yuqingzi suddenly said thank you sincerely, which made Ji Qingxue's monk unable to touch his head.

"Thank me for what?"

"Remember what I told you when we first met in the dungeon?"

Ji Qingxue was stunned, and then answered very honestly, "we said a lot that day, and I don't know what you said."

"I asked if you would always be with him."

Oh, I remember. There is such a sentence.

Looking at yuqingzi, he seemed to fall into a deep memory: "at that time, you were very sure that you would not leave. Now you have done it?"

It was to thank you for this. Ji Qingxue felt that she couldn't stand it.

Between them, nangongyan always gave her more.

Ji Qingxue looked at Nangong Yan sweating like rain, and a trace of cunning flashed in her eyes, and then flew to the martial arts field.

"Ah Xue! You're awake." Nangong Yan turned around and said, "why don't you tell me when you're here?"

It seems that we have to clean them up when we go back.

Ji Qingxue snorted, "don't do this! We haven't done it for a long time. Why don't we take advantage of this opportunity to practice today?"

Nangong Yan didn't ink: "OK, just practice."

Ji Qingxue said, "let's say first, what about the losers?"

"Well, what do you say?"

"The loser will walk around the palace behind his back."

Ji Qingxue smiled like a fox. He felt itchy in Nangong Yan's heart. He nodded: "OK, I'm afraid you won't be able to carry it at that time."

"Cut, who loses is not sure!"

Nangong Yan smiled: "yes, you should be careful!"

Two people came and went, and they fought impolitely.

Yu Qingzi, the appearance war personnel, was confused by their operation. He started fighting when he disagreed. What about the loving couple?

It seems that he misunderstood just now. He thought Ji Qingxue went up to dissuade him. Who ever thought that the two Kung Fu had become a group for a while.

But before long, yuqingzi smiled, "presumably this is the reason why they can get along well."

Yuqingzi moved his muscles and bones, and then left the martial arts training ground secretly. The couple had a love interaction. He, an old man, was in the way here.

Finally, the battle ended with nangongyan's narrow victory. Both of them were sweating and panting.

Nangong Yan felt much happier, so he asked triumphantly, "let's ask you to challenge me just now. Now do you know the power of being a husband?"

Ji Qingxue hissed: "I told you that I didn't eat this time, so you won my move. You'll definitely make you cry for mercy when I'm full next time!"

Not having enough food can also be the reason for losing. Nangongyan has seen it today.

All right, my daughter-in-law is right. Even if she is.

Nangong Yan's pretty long eyebrow stirred up slightly: "anyway, I won this time. Ah Xue said the bet..."

Ji Qingxue wanted to cross back and slap himself just now.

Call you mouth owe!

However, Ji Qingxue is not a person who can't afford to lose.

"Don't worry, I mean what I say." it's just walking around the Imperial Palace behind his back. It's small... Fart.

Ji Qingxue thought that after this circle, she was afraid that her feet would be wasted.

Unexpectedly, Nangong Yan suddenly turned and squatted.

Ji Qingxue smiled and pretended not to understand what he meant: "what are you doing?"

"Come on, I'll carry you." don't you feel tired after fighting with yourself for so long?

"I don't." tut Tut, pretending to be reserved.

"Hurry up!"

"You begged me."

Nangong Yan nodded helplessly: "yes, I beg you, come up."