Nangong Ying didn't answer directly. She took a look at Xueqing inkstone and drank the cup of tea for him.
After tea, Nangong Ying takes out three letters from her arms and puts them on the table.
saw as like as two peas on the table, three identical letters, and the snow blue inkstone slowly frowned.
"This is the third urgent letter." Nangong Ying turned her eyes and looked at the snow green inkstone, pursed her lips and said, "the reason why I haven't told you all along is that I hope I can spend more time with you. I don't want you to know what it is like today."
She didn't say in advance that she didn't want them to spend their few days in the sadness of parting. She thought that they had been so carefree, even if they were one more day.
Xueqing inkstone can't help but feel guilty.
"I'm sorry." He looked at Nangong Ying with shame. She should have been procrastinating. How much pressure she was under, just to accompany him for a few more days, he even blamed her.
Nangong Ying raised her lips, raised her hand and stroked his handsome face. "Don't say I'm sorry. If you don't respond, I'll be sad." She was happy that he cared so much about her.
Snow green inkstone a hug her in the arms, tightly embrace her, for a long time just murmured, "really don't want to separate with you."
Nangong Ying's heart is sour, holding his hand slowly tight.
She didn't want to be separated from him. If he was not Zixiao's Marquis, she would take him directly. Even if he didn't want to, she would take him back to qingluan by force. He was not allowed to leave her for a long time.
For a long time, Nangong Yingcai raised his head from his arms, "you wait for me, I will go to Zixiao to marry you personally."
This is her promise to him. Even if it is difficult, she will keep the promise today. She will personally go to Zixiao and propose marriage to Emperor Zixiao.
Looking at her firm eyes, the deep eyes of Xueqing inkstone ignited two clusters of small flames, and directly bent down to hold her bright red lips.
Xu is due to leave soon, Xue Qingyan's kiss is overbearing and wild today, as if eager to feel her existence, want to leave all her good feelings together.
Feeling his uneasy mood, Nangong Ying felt a little distressed. She slowly closed her eyes, cooperated with his kiss, and comforted him in her own way.
The candlelight flickers, two people forget to kiss, forget the time.
Bai Ru Yue ran to Huang Qifeng in one breath.
In the room, Nangong Huang sits by the window in a daze.
Bai Ru Yue didn't even knock on the door, so she rushed to the house.
Nangong Huang is startled and relieved to see that it is Bai Ru Yue.
"How can you come back so late?"
When the cold wind blows in, Nangong Huang gets up and closes the door again.
With a soft body sticking on her back, Nangong Huang becomes stiff subconsciously.
"What's the matter?" As if feeling that Bai Ru Yue's mood is wrong, Nangong Huang gently pinches the hand of pinch ring in his waist.
Bai Ru Yue hugs Nangong Huang tightly and says, "you're going to leave."
Nangong Huang's body was stiff again. After a long silence, she said, "did sister Huang tell you?"
White Ru month nose a sour, choked way, "I don't want you to go."
The heat and moisture on his back penetrated into his clothes and burned his heart.
Nangong Huang wants to turn around, but her hands are too tight around her waist to move.
"I don't want you to leave..." Bai Ru Yue shed more and more tears, and finally cried directly.
The thought that they were going to separate made her miserable.
Nangong Huang can't help but turn around and look at her little appearance of pear blossom and rain. His heart is broken.
"Don't cry." He flushed his eyes and wept for her painfully.
Bai Ru Yue threw herself into his arms and cried again.
Seeing her in tears, Nangong Huang hugged her and sat down at the table. She stroked her back and coaxed her gently.
After crying for a long time, Bai Ru Yue finally stopped. The red and swollen eyes looked at him, "will you come to Fengshen college again?"
Nangong Huang's clear eyes suddenly became dark and gloomy, "maybe no chance to come again."
Originally, he had no chance to come to Fengshen at all. This time, he sneaked out. If there was no elder sister Huang at such a far away place, the mother emperor was afraid that he would send someone to take him back the next day. This time, he was afraid that he would never have a chance to come out again.
Bai Ru Yue's tears, which had just stopped, burst out again.
Nangong Huang feels distressed when she sees Bai Ru Yue, but she doesn't know how to comfort her. She can only hold her quietly and wipe her tears.
She knew that she was worried about their future. He thought a lot these two days, but he couldn't think of a way out. He was confused and didn't know whether they had a future.
Outside the house, the night was hazy, and the drizzle floated in the light mist. It seemed that the whole wind god was shrouded in the sadness of parting.
City Lord's house, main garden.
"Pa! Bang! Bang A clear sound of whip sound, even in such a rainy night, also heard particularly clearly.In the house, the old city Lord gnawed his teeth and waved his whip.
The long whip was full of barbs, and flew down to Ren Tianheng's back. Soon, the whip was dyed red with blood, and the barb was covered with flesh and blood, which made people feel scared at a glance.
Ren Tianheng kneels in the middle of the room. The big beads of sweat hang down from his forehead. His handsome face is now as white as paper. The whole person seems to faint at any time.
The whip flew down, and the sharp pain on his back made him numb gradually, but he didn't dare to have much pain. He didn't say a word. Even though his lip was broken, he still didn't let himself make any sound.
Outside, Xu Zhong was very upset when he heard the whips.
The city Lord is so angry with who he is. He has been fighting for an hour. If he continues to fight like this, he will be killed. It's strange that the beaten man is silent.
After all, Xu Zhong couldn't bear to. He went over and knocked on the door of the house tentatively, "Lord of the city?"
The whips in the room finally stopped. The old city owner looked at Ren Tianheng who was about to faint. He snorted coldly, "you go out first and come back tomorrow."
"Yes." Ren Tianheng shook his body and got up from the ground with difficulty.
The old city Lord looked at Ren Tianheng impatiently and said, "go out from the window."
Ren Tianheng nodded again, took a deep breath, pressed the pain on his body, and jumped out of the window.
The old city Lord looked at Ren Tianheng's back and squinted bitterly.
If it was not for his usefulness, he would have let him pay for feng'er.
Thinking of Cen Shufeng's death, the old city Lord was very sad. He would never let those people go.
After a long time, he stopped the whip and calmed down his mood. The old city Lord let Xu Zhong in.
When Xu Zhong enters the room, he is shocked to see the pool of blood on the ground.
"What's the matter?" The old city Lord frowned and looked at Xu Zhong.
Xu Zhong immediately withdrew his eyes and bowed, "the coffins of the eldest young master are ready, and they will be bereaved tomorrow."
Although the old city Lord doted on this grandson, cen Shufeng died in the end, so his funeral was not a big deal. He only died for one day, and he will be dead tomorrow.
The old city Lord nodded with grief on his face, thinking of what he said again, "let all the young masters and ladies in the house go to guard the spirit for feng'er."
"Yes." Xu Zhongli made a reply.
The old city Lord waved his hand wearily, and Xu Zhong immediately bowed down.
The old city Lord lay on the bed in silence. At this moment, he only felt exhausted. Although he was over eighty, he had never felt old, but now he felt really old.
When did I begin to have this feeling? It was feng'er's accident, his reputation was destroyed, his gambling game was defeated, or even earlier. He really does not remember when, but all his own all these are the harm of a few people, even if he exhausted all, also want to let them pay the price.
Ren Tianheng stumbles back to the West courtyard, which is the courtyard of the city Lord's residence for the guests. The old city Lord arranged all the disciples who came out of the Fengshen college in the West courtyard. Ren Tianheng naturally arranged a room for them.
Ren Tianheng walks to the hand copied corridor and sees Cen miaolu sneaking over in a plain dress.
Ren Tianheng frowned and immediately followed him.
CEN miaolu walks to a room and knocks on the door, looking around stealthily.
Soon the room opened, CEN miaolu said "left elder martial brother", then jumped into the room.
Zuo Yuqing also looked around before closing the door.
Although Cen miaolu is not a beautiful beauty, she is very pretty in plain clothes at the moment. She is like a secret tryst. Zuo Yuqing's heart is burning up in an instant. Without saying anything, she throws her on the bed.
CEN miaolu didn't shout or shout, only holding Zuo Yuqing's head and giggling.
She was originally a whore. Zuo Yuqing was not ugly, and her accomplishments were so high that she was naturally willing to make love with him.
This can be regarded as a match between the two people, and soon they are in full swing.
Outside, Ren Tianheng listened to the shameful groan, and a sneer rose from the corners of his lips.
He really thinks highly of Zuo Yuqing, and Cen miaolu, a woman riding with thousands of people, also wants it, but he doesn't choose at all.
He was very clear about the plan of the old city Lord. He could foresee the end of Zuo Yuqing.
No interest in listening, Ren Tianheng turned around and went back to his room.
He didn't take any medicine for his injuries. He didn't even change his clothes, so he just lay on the bed.
Although he didn't kill Cen Shufeng, it is obvious that the old city owner saw that Cen Shufeng's death was on his head now. Today is not the case, but he will be beaten tomorrow. Maybe he will go every day in the future.
He must not die, but he will not live so easily. He should try to leave the city Lord's house as soon as possible, but before that, he must find a way to detoxify his poison.
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