Just when Nangong Ling was still thinking about how to get rid of Nangong Yu, several men in black suddenly rushed into the woods and rushed towards Nangong Yu.
Nangong Ling looked at the man in black with small bamboo embroidered on his arms and clothes and quickly realized that this was his own person. Just as he felt a little relieved, he saw Nangong Yu's body flashing quickly and coming to him. Before he could react, Nangong Ling felt a burning pain in his chest. He flew away from Nangong Yu's second attack and endured the sweetness in his mouth.
Seeing that Nangong Ling was injured, they all used it to protect him and fled to the Shulin. Nangong Yu killed two people in black and looked at a group of people in black and rushed out of the Shulin. He sneered and did not chase after him. There is no need to catch up with Nangong Ling can't survive even if she gets caught in the Flame Palm.
He originally wanted to kill Nangong Ling, but now he changed his mind. He wanted Nangong Ling to see with his own eyes how he captured Yancheng and drove directly to the imperial palace
It's a pity that he did everything to him back then, including the bamboo sign on the sleeves of the men in black who had just rescued Nangong Ling was Chu. The power in the dark of the house. His black eyes gradually became deeper. The Chu family dared to block his way. Waiting to capture Yancheng, the second one is the Chu family.
The corpses in the woods were washed away by the rain. Blood penetrated into the land. Not far from the land. A rapid sound of horns came from the killer brought by Nangong Ling and the imperial guards quickly retreated. Nangong Yu immediately sent an order and did not allow anyone to chase after him. Although today's results are not very satisfactory, he is already very content
At least the result of the first head-on confrontation with Nangong Ling will shake the morale of Nangong Ling's army. This is more gratifying than the news of experiencing a war.
Then Nangong Yu sent someone to clean up the forest and everyone returned to Lingnan City
The rain stopped until the evening. Nangong Yu also returned to the palace in the evening. He didn't bother to rest and headed straight for Shui Lianyue's yard.
As soon as he entered the door, he immediately stood at the desk Jiao Zilong was copying calligraphy practice, while Shui Lianyue was watching the two of them communicated from time to time Shui Lianyue had just finished speaking and suddenly looked up and saw Nangong Yu standing at the door and smiling faintly. Jiao Zilong After saying a few words in my ear, I pulled Jiao Zilong's little hand and walked over
"Look at our God of War Prince is back, don't you say you are admiring the God of War" Shui Lianyue looked at Jiao Zilong and said with a smile
A rosy touched Jiao Zilong's face suddenly appeared on him. He looked up at Nangong Yu and looked at the man in front of him. He saw that he was strong and handsome, full of the majesty and domineering spirit of a king. It was an irresistible spirit, especially his black eyes. The dark and deep eyebrows were looking at me.
He blinked and pulled Shui Lianyue's hand and looked at her and asked, "Are he unhappy I'm here?"
Shui Lianyue was stunned and laughed charmingly. She looked at Nangong Yu and said angrily: "Look at why you scared the child so seriously." As soon as she finished speaking, she put her arms around Jiao Zilong's small shoulder and said softly: "He is not unhappy, but He is the God of War. Think about it, of course the God of War must be majestic, calm and serious. Otherwise, how can such frivolity convince millions of soldiers?”
Jiao Zilong nodded and looked at Nangong Yu again. The childish voice was trembling with a hint of slight trembling. It was the child who was calm and was slightly afraid of being suppressed by Nangong Yu's aura. "God of War, can you teach me how to lead troops to fight?" Although my father can teach me, I still imagine you asking for advice.”
Nangong Yu was slightly stunned and looked at Shui Lianyue with a hint of exploration in his eyes. Shui Lianyue knew that he was confused and said softly: "Today I entered the palace and saved him. He is General Jiao Guanghai's precious son Jiao Zilong."
"What?" Nangong Yu was shocked and suddenly looked at Jiao Zilong's black eyes, so scared that Jiao Zilong quickly shrank behind Shui Lianyue.
"Yue'er" Nangong Yu returned to his expression and stepped forward to embrace Shui Lianyue's shoulders. How could he care about Jiao Zilong When he heard that Yue'er had gone to Yancheng Palace today, he was anxious and looked up and down. "Are you injured or not? Is it raining today? Is it so big that I'm soaked and I'm not drinking ginger soup?
Listening to Nangong Yu's words, seeing him with a nervous expression, Shui Lianyue's heart was warm, and she grabbed his big hand and answered him one by one: "No injuries, nothing is wrong, and I didn't get wet. I drank ginger as soon as I came back. Tang Hongying went to bring the pot of ginger soup I made.”
Hongying responded and walked out
Shui Lianyue smiled softly and pulled his hand and pulled Jiao Zilong into the inner room with the other hand. She first asked Jiao Zilong to continue copying and practicing calligraphy, and then took off Nangong Yu's brocade clothes and put on a light and loose long gown for him. Hongying walked in with a large porcelain bowl and placed it on the round table. Shui Lianyue signaled Hongying to leave and walked towards the round table with Nangong Yu's arm.
"I ordered people to make a big pot of ginger soup today. Everyone in the palace has a portion of it. This is for you. You must drink it all and don't worry me." Shui Lianyue brought Nangong Yu to the round table. Open the lid on the large porcelain bowl and put it in a small bowl and hand it to Nangong Yu.
Nangong Yu kissed her forehead gently and her eyes were already filled with soft light. "Yue'er worked tirelessly and personally made me feel that if I didn't drink it, wouldn't it be a shame for Yue'er?" After he said that, he started drinking bowl by bowl. Until the big porcelain bowl I drank is at the bottom
He hugged Shui Lianyue in his arms and gently touched her ears. A warm breath sprayed with itchy Shui Lianyue's body became soft. "Just leave this dangerous thing to me in the future. Don't I just want you to stay by my side"[
His words were filled with deep worries. Shui Lianyue let out a soft voice. He looked at Jiao Zilong behind the pearl curtain opposite. "Today's opportunity is not to be missed. The guards in the palace are relaxed. But finally, they rescued Jiao Zilong. I believe Jiao Guanghai must have been there. It's no longer a problem."
"Well, it's true that Nangong Ling has no ace in hand. I miss the ancient city and will be able to break tomorrow. I will go to see Nangong Ling. He was hit by my flame palm. I will die. I don't want any delays. Then I will go to the military camp to deploy early tomorrow. I will take the embargo tomorrow. The ancient city then take Yancheng straight away." Nangong Yu smelled the faint fragrance emitted by the water and the person in his arms was extremely soft. His lower abdomen was burning. However, because Jiao Zilong was still in the house, he had to endure it.
"Why didn't he go to sleep because Yue'er is so late?" His voice was "sexual" and hoarse and deep. Shui Lianyue's ears sounded in her eyes. She didn't want to make Shui Lianyue look at him.
"As soon as I came back, I didn't have any seriousness. I still need him to send a letter to Jiao Guanghai so that Jiao Guanghai can believe that his son has been rescued by us."
"But they're finally having a hard time"
"I'll endure it for me"
Nangong Yu wanted to say something else, but he just didn't say it. The person in his arms had already broken away and walked towards Jiao Zilong. He had to follow him and glared at Jiao Zilong fiercely.
Jiao Zilong was copying calligraphy and suddenly felt a chill attacking him. He raised his head and saw Shui Lianyue walking in. The God of War was staring at him and seeing him looking over, he immediately blinked and looked at him calmly. Is there anything wrong with the God of War?” Jiao Zilong asked silly how he knew why the God of War was glaring at him just now
When Shui Lianyue heard Jiao Zilong's words, she turned to look at Nangong Yu. She saw him blinking innocently. She knew it in her heart but ignored him.
Nangong Yu saw that Shui Lianyue didn't say anything and coughed lightly at Jiao Zilong and said in a deep voice: "Zilong's calligraphy is very good, and his pen is strong and his pen turns wild and turns. Who taught you this calligraphy?" He walked up and looked at the table. The few words on it ignored Jiao Zilong's question just now
"It was taught by my mother." Jiao Zilong thought about it and said, but his expression showed a strong sense of sadness.
Seeing this, Shui Lianyue asked softly: "Zilong, your mother"
Jiao Zilong looked at Shui Lianyue with tears flashing in his eyes, but he forced himself to prevent it from flowing out. "After entering the palace, the clan members were together, I and my mother were also together, but in the palace, people took the clan members away every day, so they didn't. After returning, gradually fewer and fewer tribe members were locked up together until one day my mother told me that she could no longer accompany Zilong and asked Zilong to leave here one day and went to find his father. She also told Zilong not to believe anyone here. After that, my mother was taken away and never came back. Zilong asked other people privately. They told me that all the people who were taken out were secretly executed by the emperor. Including Zilong's mother, tears finally couldn't help but fall on the paper drop by drop. The ink traces spread out on him, his head lowered and his voice became less and less. Finally, Shui Lianyue stepped forward and stopped Jiao Zilong in her arms.
"Zilong is fine and you will soon see your father." She comforted Nangong Yu, who was standing aside, and felt relieved after hearing Jiao Zilong's experience. Jiao Guanghai's wife is a very gentle and virtuous woman and knowledgeable woman Guangxun Chengzhang is a rare talent. He didn't expect that this would be the result in the end.
Jiao Zilong did not cry out loud, he just nestled in Shui Lianyue's arms and forced the tears to endure them. He slowly raised his head and a firm look flashed in his eyes. "The fairy sister Zilong will definitely study hard to lead the troops to fight for his mother. Revenge for the people of the tribe”
Shui Lianyue looked at the stubborn and persistent words on Jiao Zilong's little face turned into a sigh and stroked Jiao Zilong's head and encouraged: "Enzilong will definitely avenge his mother and his clan members. I believe that my sister will not let her go. You've been waiting too long"