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However, a few days later, a huge fire started in the Zhang Residence. The fire lasted for two days and two nights before it stopped. This matter had always been discussed by the people. Some of the blind fortune-tellers said that the Zhang Clan had offended a person of great status. They truly deserved this calamity.

A few years later, Su Yitian once again went to the market town to play and saw a familiar face. It was none other than the young master of the Zhang family, but he had long since lost his arrogance.

However, this was all a story in the future.

After leaving the town, Su Yuewu and the baby were preparing to go to the next place, but they received an urgent letter from Bing'er.

"Elder Nan Gong is seriously ill. I hope that the lord can return soon."

He only spoke a few words, but the eagerness in his words was clear to see.

Without the slightest hesitation, Su Yuewu and the baby packed their bags and prepared to head back.

"You …"

Huang Xiaolong smiled lightly. The kiss mark left on his shoulder by the red line just now had yet to be seen. For some reason, the red line had suddenly become active towards him.

Previously, the distance between the red lines and the You Huang was always repulsive, but she wasn't sure if she had really fallen in love with the man in front of her. But now, after these days, she felt more and more that her love for You Huang was no longer simply a respect, but a love of a woman for a man.

She loved him to the point that she was willing to give anything for him.

If it was said that he was prepared to give everything he had for You Huang because You Huang was his master, then now, Hong Fu wanted to give everything for You Huang because she loved him.

It is the love of a man's and a woman's love, it is the passion of undisguised love, it is the desire to kiss the love that wants to possess.

"What's wrong with me? Let me tell you, you are not allowed to use any magic to remove the kiss on your shoulder. I want it to remain there, so that if there is another woman who kisses you, she will see the mark I left on you."

Half joking, half serious, the other half, there was an unprecedented look of stubbornness in his eyes.

"I really can't do anything to you." She smiled, but her eyes were full of joy.

Wasn't what he longed for, simple little happiness like this? Holding hands side by side, they watched the sun rise and set together, the days were noisy, but also happy. You make me a broth, no matter how good it is or how bad it is, I will definitely support you. I will make you a surprise, no matter how big or small you are, you will always be happy.

As for Yue Wu, Ya Yue Wu, will you treat me like I thought you would one day?

The corners of Huang Huang Huang's mouth lifted slightly when he looked at the petite, smiling girl in front of him, but his heart floated off into the distance with his thoughts.

His eyes quickly swept over the expression of the man in front of him, and his heart hurt a little. He knew that this smile wasn't for himself, but for another woman. She pursed her lips, but didn't say anything.

Accompanying was the greatest love of all confessions. One day, Sir You Huang would know who was most suitable for him. Red Silk believed this, and was willing to work hard to wait for this day.

That day would definitely come.

Red Rivers stubbornly believes this, every woman who loves with all her heart should not be let down.

When returning home, Su Yuewu found out that Nangong Jean's condition was much more severe than her own.

His bright eyes were still as gentle as water, but they were no longer as bright as before.

When Bing'er stood up to pay her respects to Su Yuewu, she saw that her eyes were red. Rou Er told her in private that Bing'er had been taking care of Mister Nangong without rest for a few days now, and had secretly cried a few times.

"What is Nangong Jean's condition like?" Su Yuewu asked the doctor who came to see her, but that person only shook his head. He wrote a health care prescription, asking Nangong to treat her.

At that time, Su Yuewu had been infuriated to the point where she almost exploded. She had come here to see a doctor, not to get him to use a health treatment method and leave.

Nangong let out a weak laugh and called out to Su Yuewu, "You know your own illness the best. It's not the doctor's fault. He's done his best. "

"No matter what, I have to give it a try. He didn't say anything and just shook his head. How can I not be anxious!" Su Yuewu frowned.

Nangong Yue had created this' Moon Slaughter 'together with her. As the leader of the four great clans of the Imperial City, he did not have the slightest haughtiness. He was easygoing, approachable, and always thought of Yue Wu.

Su Yuewu walked with him, and in the midst of all the storms, he could not help but accompany her. Now that he suddenly became seriously ill, it made people sigh endlessly.

"Is there no other way?" Su Yuewu held onto Nangong Jean's hand and was on the verge of tears.

"I'm already very happy to be alive for so long. "Knowing Yue Wu, I am already satisfied. As long as you can live happily and blissfully in the future, I will have no regrets in my life."

A fire flickered in Nangong Jean's eyes. Although it was only a quick flash, Su Yuewu still saw a glimmer of hope.

"Don't worry, I will definitely think of a way to cure your illness. I want you to live happily and peacefully."

Walking out of the room and standing in front of a few loquat trees, Su Yuewu remained silent.

"Mother, is Uncle Nangong's illness really hopeless?" The baby tugged at a corner of Su Yuewu's hair, his tone heavy.

"How can there be no hope? There will definitely be!" Su Yuewu looked into the distance, but it was unknown if she was comforting her baby or comforting herself.

That night, Bing'er was still standing in front of Nangong Jean's sickbed. Ever since Nangong Qiong's condition had worsened, she had always been by his side. She was afraid that if she wasn't careful, she would lose him forever.

"Bing'er, it has been hard on you these days. You should go back to your room and rest as soon as possible. Don't worry about me anymore." Nan Gong opened his eyes weakly, his face was pale and his lips were bloodless.

"I won't. I insist on taking care of you here. Even if you don't have me in your heart, you can't stop me from doing these things." Bing'er was also a stubborn girl. She forced Nangong to keep his mouth shut.

That's right, she wanted to stay and take care of him. Even if she couldn't get his love, Bing'er did not want to leave any regrets.

"Sigh, why do you have to go through all this trouble?" After a long while, Nangong let out a long sigh and slowly closed his eyes.

Why did it have to be so hard?

He was saying this to Bing-Er and to himself.

Nangong Jean had never hated him so much before. The sickly body that was wrapped around her still could not forget her love for Su Yuewu, but why did she suffer? With her weak body, it was unknown when her soul would return to heaven. How could he give Su Yuewu such happiness?

Bing'er twisted a hot towel and carefully wiped Nangong's face. A slightly cold finger accompanied with a warm kerchief danced on Nangong Jean's face. It gave him an inexplicable feeling of comfort.

When Bing'er used a towel to wipe his eyes, he suddenly frowned and turned his face away awkwardly.

"Could it be that I'm hurting Mister?" Bing-Er panicked.

Nangong Jean did not speak, but stubbornly maintained his previous posture, refusing to speak.

Bing-Er slowly put the handkerchief down, picked up the water in the basin and walked out.

Nangong let him hear the door open and close it. He knew Bing-Er was out, so he sat up straight and closed his eyes. He felt the air in the room. Suddenly, a light fragrance entered his nose and he opened his mouth.

"Yue Wu, is that you?" Nangong let her gently call out Su Yuewu's name.

"Your nose is still as flexible as ever." Su Yuewu laughed. She knew that Nangong Lian must have smelled her fragrance.

Although Su Yuewu didn't feel that there was anything nice on her body, Nangong said that her body's smell was unique. No matter what, he would be able to quickly distinguish the difference between Su Yuewu and others.

"That's because the smell on your body is special." Nangong Jean also started to smile.

"I just saw Bing-Er. My eyes are red again. What did you say?" As Su Yuewu entered, she bumped into Bing'er. Seeing her red-rimmed eyes, she knew it had something to do with Nangong.

"Nothing, I just don't want her to watch over me day and night. A girl like this isn't suitable." Nangong Jean said indifferently.

"You really don't care about others. Such a good girl like Bing-Er actually became a dishonest girl in your mouth. How infuriating." Su Yuewu shook her head, feeling both amused and angry.

"I was just joking with you. Bing-Er has been guarding me for so many nights. I told her not to go and rest, so I made this plan. " Minamiya helplessly explained.

"But you didn't see the circles around Bing-Er's eyes when she walked out of the door. With you making such a ruckus, she will probably cry again tonight. When tomorrow comes around, my maid will have two peach cores in her eyes to serve me." Su Yuewu let out a long sigh. This pair of enemies, how could they be so troublesome.

Su Yuewu paused before continuing, "It's already late in the night, you go to sleep first. I'll wait for you to fall asleep before going back."

Minamiya nodded, closed his eyes, and began to sleep soundly. His condition had worsened today, and coupled with his conversation with Su Yuewu during the night, he soon fell into a deep sleep.

Looking at the unconscious Nangong Yue, Su Yuewu let out a long sigh in her heart.

The moon was hanging on the willow branches. Seeing that Nangong had slept soundly, Su Yue Wu stood up and went to Bing'er's room.

As expected, Bing-Er hadn't slept yet. Her big eyes were like red dates in the water. They were swollen and red.

"Blessed are you, Master." Seeing Su Yuewu come in, Bing'er hurriedly greeted her with an uneasy look on her face.

"Let me see, who is the one bullying our Bing'er? How come she is crying like this?" With a face full of pity, Su Yuewu quickly pulled Bing'er to the side of the bed and sat her down.

"Master, Bing-Er is so stupid. I can't blame anyone else." Bing'er lowered her head, refusing to raise her head to look at Su Yuewu.

"I'm afraid it's because of Mister Nangong again." Su Yuewu's tone was slightly more serious.

"Bing'er knows that she isn't good enough for Mr. Nangong, but I'm afraid that I won't be able to see her when I wake up. That's why Bing'er is always in his room." However … "But Bing'er has displeased Mister Nangong …" After saying that, Bing-Er started crying.

"Let me say what's so good about you. Why would Mister Nangong be angry at you for this?"

"Is it because of something else?" Bing-Er stopped her tears. She was shocked.

"He was afraid that you would stay in his room day and night, unable to rest properly. That's why he came up with this plan. "Girl, why did you start to cry just because you didn't want to? You're truly hurting me." Su Yuewu touched Bing'er's face and felt her love for her.

"Master's meaning is …" Elder Nan Gong doesn't hate me? " Bing-Er was surprised and happy when she heard that.

"You're overthinking it. How could Elder Nan Gong hate you? Since you are so cute, he might as well take it. If I were him, I would have married you in the first place! " Su Yuewu grinned, causing Bing'er to blush.

"Master is talking so much to make me up again. Bing'er won't joke with you, Master is glib, Bing'er can't beat you."

Looking at Bing'er's shy, angry, and blushing face, Su Yuewu felt that Bing'er was extremely adorable. She wanted to hug her and kiss her fiercely.

"It is already getting late. You should rest early today. You must not disappoint Elder Nan Gong's good intentions." Su Yuewu patted Bing'er on the forehead, and walked out of the room, not telling her that she was the one guarding Elder Nan Gong tonight.