Chapter 264

Murong Yunshu was also puzzled. This series of abnormal phenomena really have the smell of rain coming and wind filling the building.

"Is Lord Nie in the mansion?" Murong Yunshu asked the little girl behind him.

Green: "yes. Lord Nie hasn't been out since he came in. "

"Where is Fengling?" Murong Yunshu asked.

Green: "Mr. Nie doesn't go out, and Miss Feng doesn't either. She follows Mr. Nie around all day."

If you don't go out of the gate, you can't walk out of the gate. What does he want to do? Murong Yunshu Feng frowned lightly. After a long time, she said, "it's OK. When the boat comes to the bridge, it will be straight. Just think of him as a friend who comes here to eat and drink. He's served with good food and good wine three times a day. "

Nie Qing's heart is very contradictory. Knowing that there was no chance of success in this trip, he came. Because he wanted to see her and wanted to wipe out the memory of her in his mind. How many midnight dreams are lost, how many spring and autumn come and never forget. If you want to forget, you can't forget. If you want to see, you can't see. He retreated his heart again and again, even if he was standing in a humble corner, as long as he could see her and see her smile.

Finally, God has eyes, and let him have a chance to stand beside her.

It's just that she won't agree.

Nie Qing smiles bitterly. She has lived in Murong mansion for some days, but she hasn't come to him. No matter how well he has been these years or why he came to Jinling.

She didn't ask, and he couldn't speak. Just think of him as greedy for the comfort under the same roof with her. Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait

"I hear you are my father's rival."

Nie Qing was startled by the sudden childish voice. Following the voice, he saw a little boy looking up at him coldly, but his face showed arrogance.

It's a familiar expression. It's a familiar one.

All of a sudden, Nie Qing remembers that he met this little boy the day he first came to Murong mansion. He seems to be called "Chu Murong", the son of Murong Yunshu and Chu Changge. Thinking of these, Nie Qing almost saw Chu Changge when he looked at him again.

Seeing that Nie Qing didn't reply, Chu Murong's little face showed a little impatience and repeated in an emphatic tone, "I heard that you are my father's rival?"

Without waiting for Nie Qing to reply, Feng Ling jumped out of nowhere, holding Chu Murong's nose and saying, "don't talk nonsense. Your uncle NIE is mine. It has nothing to do with your father. "

Chu Murong broke off Feng Ling's hand in disgust and said, "Uncle Xi said he was my father's rival."

"They talk nonsense!" Feng Ling immediately raised her eyebrows and then said with a smile to Chu Murong, "don't worry about the affairs of adults. Do you know?"

Chu Murong te disdained to white her one eye, cool said: "men's business, women do not care."

In an instant, Feng Ling was choked by her own saliva, coughing all over her face.

"Such a big man, just like a child." Nie Qing patted her on the back.

Feng Ling immediately smile, embarrassed to spit out his tongue, "people were scared by him." You call yourself a man before you change your teeth. How did brother Chu teach his son!

Nie Qing frowned helplessly, then looked at Chu Murong and asked, "where's your father?"

"Go shopping with my mother." Chu Murong said.

Nie Qing: "I and your parents are good friends. Don't talk about that in the future."

"Are you really not my father's rival?"

"Do you know what rival means?"

Chu Murong was asked by Nie Qing, Leng twice just way: "anyway is not a good man."

"You can find fault with others." Nie Qingdao.

After Chu Murong left, Nie Qing fell into meditation. And Feng Ling stares at Nie Qing in meditation.

For a long time, Nie Qing suddenly looked up at Feng Ling and said seriously, "let's get married."

"Ah?" Feng Ling Leng for a long time to come back, "Nie, Nie Qing, are you taking the wrong medicine?"

Nie Qing slightly smoked from the corner of his mouth and said with a black face: "yes, I took the wrong medicine, so I suddenly want to marry you. When the medicine is over, it doesn't count... "

"I will!" Feng Ling immediately interrupts Nie Qing's words and pours on him in surprise, embracing his neck and jumping. "Nie Qing, I can't get through the medicine. I can't get through it all my life. Even if it's over, you can't rely on it! "

Nie Qing was infected by Feng Ling's happiness. He hooked the corner of his mouth and hugged her. He said in a low voice, "after Jinling's affairs are finished, I'll go to ask your brother to marry me."

"Well." Feng Ling nodded heavily, and the smile on her face was brighter than ever.

Soon, Nie Qing and Feng Ling made a life-long deal, and it spread to Murong Yunshu. The messenger was Feng Ling.

"Murong, Murong, Nie Qing is finally willing to marry me!" Fengling a door like found treasure like yelling.

Murong Yunshu said with a smile: "his cold wood, can marry you is his blessing, the people who should tell the world is him. How do you look like you've finally sold yourself? "

"You don't know." Feng Ling sat opposite Murong Yunshu and said: "Nie Qing is very popular. When he was in the capital, many high-ranking officials wanted to marry him, and some even gave his daughter to him as a concubine. He packed them all and sent them back. I've been with him for so long, and I'm almost out of confidence. He suddenly says that he wants to marry me. Can I not be excited? You ask elder brother Chu, "was he excited when you promised to marry him?"Murong Yunshu raised his eyebrows and looked at Chu Changge, "excited?"

Chu Changge took a sip of hot tea and said slowly, "am I excited? Don't you know very well?" The tone is rather ambiguous.

Murong Yunshu looks puzzled. How can she know? All of a sudden, Murong Yunshu thought of someone who had spent the whole night on the wedding night

"Eh, Murong, why is your face red?" Feng Ling asked strangely.

"My face is not red."

Feng Ling stares at the little radish head that comes out suddenly and says: "I'm talking about your mother."