C1208

"Go home?"

Gong Nanling holds Gu Mengmeng's hand more tightly.

"Mengmeng's home is in Yunjing. What's home to return to?"

"Well Master Gong, don't get excited... "

The night owl minister coughs gently and whispers to Gong Nanling.

"How can I not be excited when you talk so mindlessly?"

"Master Gong, if you want to know something, you can ask your little uncle."

"I want you to make it clear to me now..."

Gong Nanling raised the volume.

"Do you really want to know now?"

The night owl minister picked his eyebrows, and the light from the corner of his eyes was a little dim.

"Of course..."

Gong Nanling said in a loud voice.

"Master Gong, you and I have" old grudges ", do you know

The night owl minister's eyes were slightly heavy, and his voice became more and more low.

"Are you really..."

"Are you really..."

Gong Nanling said two words in a row, rebellious frown out of a deep fold. He didn't expect that the "truth" he wanted was

"Master Gong, yes, my father and I are yetian."

Although the night owl minister said this to Gong Nanling, his eyes just glanced at Gu Mengmeng.

Tears of the heart, the pain is incomparable.

If he could, he would not tell Gong Nanling about the "secret" or even Gu Mengmeng.

But there are some secrets that he can't keep if he wants to keep them. Instead of being told by others, he should solve the mystery himself.

"Night sky? "Dark night"

Gong Nanling slowly releases Gu Mengmeng's cool hand. She is stunned in peach blossom's eyes and turns her eyes to the owl minister.

"Yes..."

The night owl minister like the eyes of glass color gradually deep up, blue clear like the lake.

A Zuo walked in again with a big red sandalwood tray in his hand. In the tray, there are several white jade plates.

He goes to Gong Nanling and Gu Mengmeng and takes the white jade plate out of the tray and puts it on the tea table in front of them.

On the plate, all are Weihai's most famous snacks.

One of them is Xinyi HuaSu.

"Master Gong and Miss Gu, take your time."

A left slightly nodded, said a word, then backed out, light with the door.

He stood in the corridor, looking at a bright moon hanging in the sky, his eyes narrowed, and his eyes slid through a sad cold light.

The moon was cold, and half of his silver mask was shining cold.

"Zuo Da..."

A man in black came and called him in a low voice.

"Well."

A Zuo still stands, faint voice.

"Zuo Da, Mr. Helan is here."

"Mr. Helan?"

A left eyesight a stagnant, slant head, urgent voice way.

"Go..."

"Yes..."

A Zuo and the man in black leave quickly.

In the room.

The night owl minister looks at Gong Nanling and Gu Mengmeng with complicated eyes.

"Master Gong, how much do you know about the" old grudges "between our two families

"Purple rhyme and quiet Lan"

Gong Nanling's eyelids beat violently, and his heart fluctuated. Rao is palace cold day has told him, but when the night owl minister asked again, he was still in a state of confusion.

"What else do you know besides this?"

The owl minister stopped, his legs folded up, and his sitting posture was cold. He is not as tall as the land wing, only 180, but has a proud demeanor that other people do not have.

Such too handsome people, as if from fairyland, let people look at some unreal.

Gong Nanling twisted his eyebrows and looked at him, feeling more and more uneven.

It is said that the young master of "dark night" is cruel, cruel and bloodthirsty. Why I saw him today, but I didn't feel at all. In the end, is he deliberately camouflage, or the outside rumors are empty words.

"Yeshao, if you want to use this to stop me and Meng Meng feeling, then I can tell you now. No matter what happened to our two families, I will not change my mind. I love her forever... "

Gu Mengmeng's heart trembles and her apricot eyes tighten. She looks at Gong Nanling from the side of her head.

The curve on his side is much colder and sharper than usual. The eyebrows and eyes are cold and sharp.

"Young master Gong, I'm very happy for you to treat Meng Meng like this, but..."

The night owl minister said two words, and then stopped.

Such a "pause" makes Gong Nanling uneasy. Is there a mountain more difficult to climb between him and Gu Mengmeng?

"Do you want to talk about my engagement with the Ning family? Don't worry. I'll go to Chenghai in person in two days and quit the marriage... "

"It's not this..."The night owl minister pursed his lips and whispered.

"Little night, no matter what, I will not change my mind to Meng Meng. I can swear in front of you... "

After that, listen to me

The night owl minister interrupts Gong Nanling. He looks at Gong Nanling's firm and eager eyes, and his torn heart becomes more and more painful.

Kowtow

He was ready to speak again. Zuo knocked on the door outside.

"Little master..."

Push the door in, walk quickly to the owl minister, bend down, ear, whisper.

"Little Lord, here comes Mr. Helan, in the underworld."

"Helan?"

The night owl minister's clear blue eye light slightly rippling, also is like the breeze to brush the tranquil lake surface. Suddenly he released his folded legs and stood up.

"Zuo, send Meng Meng and master Gong back first."

"Yes, little master..."

A Zuo returned.

"Meng Meng, master Gong, I have something else to do today. Let azuo send you back first..."

The night owl minister said to Gong Nanling and Gu Mengmeng in a hurry and left. He left the stunned Gong Nanling, the resentful Gu Mengmeng, and the cold moonlight in the room behind him.

This world, to him, no one is more important than helanxi. Even her own sister Gu Mengmeng.

"Master Gong and Miss Gu, please."

Zuo saw him leave, and then he spoke respectfully.

"This?"

Gong Nanling can't help but look at Gu Mengmeng, and her face shows a trace of dissatisfaction.

How can the night owl minister like this, say let them in, they have to come in. Let them out, they have to go out.

It's too overbearing.

What's more, he didn't say half of what he said, which made people angry.

What are the "problems" between him and Gu Mengmeng?

For a moment, Gong Nanling's heart was full of ups and downs.

“……”

Gu Mengmeng bit her lip and stood up with the armrest of the chair. In the apricot eyes, the anger is brilliant.

Without saying a word, she stepped towards the door.

Seeing this, Gong Nanling quickly stood up and followed.

Around the huge Lapis screen, they went out.

Jingling.

The sound of the bronze bell is very dark and cold.

Moonlight, the whole courtyard is covered with a layer of cold light.

The rustling of bamboo leaves is like a whisper.

Say something, but don't listen to it.

Gong Nanling takes Gu Mengmeng's hand, and they follow a Zuo and walk towards the gate of dark iron.

On both sides of the Qingshi corridor, the shadows are deep or shallow. Under the tree, the light and shadow are broken.

Gong Nanling feels more and more weird.

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