Nangong Chuci walked to the front yard and saw Tang Jinxiu who was admiring plum blossoms in the yard.
Tang Jinxiu was wrapped in gorgeous and warm clothes, surrounded by snow-white mink fur. It made her beautiful little face look like a flower, rosy and cute. When she saw Nangong Chuci, she walked forward happily: "Chu Ci
Brother, look at this red plum, it’s so beautiful.”
In front of him, she was shy and cute, but in front of Bai Qiqian, she was unruly and arrogant. Tang Jinxiu, at a young age, had mastered this change of expression.
Facing her pretty face, Nangong Chuci smiled slightly: "The red plums are beautiful, but they are not as agile as the beautiful ones."
When Tang Jinxiu heard this, her cheeks glowed with peach blossoms and turned red.
She called out sweetly and angrily: "Brother Chu Ci, you are so good and bad, you laugh at others like this. If others hear this, Jinxiu will die of embarrassment."
Nangong Chuci always had a gentle smile on his face, but his eyes were extremely cold.
That stubborn figure suddenly appeared in my mind.
The cold wind blows and the red plum blossoms fall in profusion.
Nangong Chuci stretched out his hand and suddenly touched Tang Jinxiu's green silk.
She trembled slightly, raised her eyes, and stared at his handsome face, her eyes like autumn water.
Holding a petal between his fingertips, Nangong Chuci looked at her tenderly: "The beauty is beautiful because of the wind and snow. It would be my fault if the beauty gets caught in the wind and cold. It's warm in the house, so you'd better go back inside."
Jinxiu was so moved that her eyes turned red: "Brother Chu Ci, you treat Jinxiu so well."
Nangong Chuci sent Jinxiu back to the house and warned her: "Jinxiu, if you go out, remember to bring a heater."
Jinxiu's heart is sweet.
Somewhere, Tang Yeming looked at the warm and harmonious scene in front of him and said to the person standing next to him: "Madam, you should feel relieved now. Mr. Nangong has fallen in love with Jinxiu. In the future, Jinxiu is likely to become the young master of the Nangong family."
lady."
Mrs. Tang was delighted: "It seems that Mr. Nangong is really interested in Jinxiu."
Tang Yeming hugged Mrs. Tang: "In the future, our Tang family will rely on Jinxiu."
Mrs. Tang said arrogantly: "Humph, the daughter I gave birth to is better. You, please don't look for those vixens in the future, otherwise your reputation will be ruined."
Tang Yeming repeatedly begged for mercy: "Oh, my wife, please don't be jealous. I will listen to you in everything from now on."
Mrs. Tang smiled brightly: "That's pretty much it. Okay, let's go back."
The two people hugged each other and walked towards their courtyard.
After they left, a man wearing dark black clothes walked out from behind the rockery with a stern face. He was Nangong Chuci's shadow guard, Nangong Ao.
After coming out of Jinxiu's small courtyard, Nangong Chuci went straight to Bai Qiqian's courtyard.
The west courtyard is too desolate and dilapidated, and it doesn't look like a place for people to live.
Stepping into the dilapidated house, I saw the man huddled up in a ball, holding a thin quilt and murmuring in a low voice.
Bai Qiqian gently pulled off the quilt, but Bai Qiqian did not wake up.
Her face was green and white, her lips were bloodless, but there was a bright red color on her cheeks. She was Tang Yeming's adopted daughter, Bai Qiqian. This morning, Nangong Ao had already told herself the news she had learned. At the same time, her mother was also raped by Tang Yeming.
News that the lady was forced to commit suicide.
Bai Qiqian murmured: "Yuan...Yuan..."
Listening to her calling someone else's name, Nangong Chuci felt a sense of displeasure in her heart. Who on earth made her call that person's name over and over again without realizing it?
Nangong Chuci frowned: "Bai Qiqian, who is that person? Who is the person you are talking about?"
I held the half jade bracelet tightly in my hand, feeling a slight pain all the time from the edge. In the vast sea of people, Ye Liyuan, you must wait for me.
The displeasure in Nangong Chuci's heart gradually condensed. He reached out and shook Bai Qiqian's body: "You tell me who that person is, and I will save you."
In her consciousness, she seemed to have come to the quiet woods again.
She was struggling to support herself with the silver bow. She only knew that she could not fall. How could she fall before she took this man out of the woods?
The sleeping woman roared, her voice resolute and desolate: "God, I will stop his calamity, I will bear his sufferings, please, please give him back to me. Even if it means one life for one."
I am willing to die." Bai Qiqian stretched out her hand and scratched in the air, as if she wanted to grab something.
Nangong Chuci couldn't help but stretched out his hand and held her cold hand. Her hand was very cold, so cold that he was frightened. Looking at the sad and slightly anxious face, Nangong Chuci had no good intentions.
Pull your hand back.
The warmth in his palm gave Bai Qiqian a hint of warmth.
She couldn't help but be greedy for this warmth, so she grabbed his hand and tightened it a little.
Nangong Chuci frowned, then pulled his hand away, looked at her slightly blinking eyes, and said in a deep voice: "You have contracted the cold and are very ill."
Bai Qiqian knew that she picked green lotus in the water last night and contracted the cold, but what did it have to do with him?
Nangong Chuci didn't know why he said these words to her inexplicably: "Aren't you afraid of death?"
Who was that person that actually made her willingly trade her life for another? Nangong Chuci suddenly felt jealous that that person could get the love of a stunning beauty. If there was someone in this world who could be so affectionate and interested in him, it would not be in vain for him.
Live forever.
"Qianqian... don't hold on anymore... I'm too tired..."
"Fuyao, only if you die will he have a chance to survive."
"I can't hold it anymore...Yuan..." Bai Qiqian's voice gradually dropped.
Nangong Chuci was troubled. He stroked her cheek with his hand and suddenly forced her eyelids open. He said coldly, word by word: "Whether you want to live or die, sell your life."
Give it to me and I will reward you."
Bai Qiqian frowned slightly and thought hard: "Revenge?"
When Nangong Chuci saw her waking up, he released his grip on her and said with a smile, "Yes, reward."
Those eyes are very similar to Ye Liyuan.
Indulging in his eyes, Bai Qiqian nodded in a daze and said: "Revenge... help me kill Mrs. Tang..."
By killing her, you can avenge Mrs. Meng.
Nangong Chuci raised an evil smile: "Okay, I promise you, kill her and avenge you. From now on, your life is mine."
Is life his?
No, her life from beginning to end belongs to Ye Liyuan alone.
Bai Qiqian shook her head coldly and stubbornly: "No... no..."
Nangong Chuci thought of the scene where she and Tang Jinxiu were competing against each other, and smiled absentmindedly. This person really couldn't bear to suffer any loss. He changed his mind and said: "Forget it, when you wake up, you can do something for me.
matter."
Bai Qiqian felt relieved and fainted again.
Nangong Chuci stared at the face in front of him. He lowered his head and kissed her lips. Her lips were exceptionally gentle and smooth, with a delicate touch, ice cold, and still had a fragrance of its own.
Nangong Chuci smiled slightly, when had he ever done such a thing of stealing fragrance and jade?
He turned around and left the west courtyard without any nostalgia.
Before leaving, he told Nangong Ao: "Before I come back again, I want her to be safe and sound."
Nangong Ao was stunned, and he was extremely confused. How could Master Nangong change his gender and be able to save people?
Fine snow was flying everywhere. On such a beautiful night, Bai Qiqian woke up. Standing next to her was a man who was cold and arrogant to the core, just like Ye Liyuan back then.
With a flick of his fingers, Nangong Chuci touched Tang Yeming's sleeping point.
Nangong Chuci flew down with Bai Qiqian in his arms. Bai Qiqian looked at Mrs. Tang with a smile as bright as a flower: "Mrs. Tang, I didn't expect that you would fall into my hands."
Mrs. Tang pointed at Bai Qiqian: "You...you...what do you want?"
Bai Qiqian said with a smile: "Of course I want to kill you and avenge my mother, otherwise, what do you think I am doing? Appreciating the live erotica between you and my father in the middle of the night? However, even if I am appreciating the live erotica,
, you can’t even get into my eyes. With your beauty, I feel sick just looking at you.”
The corners of Nangong Chuci's lips curled up slightly and he smiled.
Mrs. Tang looked at Nangong Chuci as if asking for help: "Mr. Nangong, this evildoer insulted me like this, you must avenge me!"
Nangong Chuci shook his head: "This is your family matter, how can I interfere?"
After saying that, he just sat aside and watched the show.
Mrs. Tang was anxious and angry. She was about to call someone, but she was stopped by Nangong Chuci: "Mrs. Tang, don't waste your efforts. I have already cleaned up the people around here, no matter what you call
, no one came."
It seems that Bai Qiqian seduced Nangong Chuci and wanted to put her to death.
Mrs. Tang pointed at Bai Qiqian and cursed: "You vixen, just like your mother, can only seduce men, a natural-born **."
Bai Qiqian smiled elegantly, but what she said made Mrs. Tang almost angry: "Well, so what if I'm coquettish? At least someone buys my account. I'm always better than you. Even if you show off your coquettishness, no one will pay attention.
Take a look at you."
Mrs. Tang was so angry that she shouted: "Mr. Nangong, don't be stubborn. Look at this kind of thing, how can it compare with our Jinxiu?"
Unexpectedly, the dignified and elegant Mrs. Tang would be so angry. The smile on Bai Qiqian's lips became even stronger: "Of course she is not as good as Jinxiu. The daughter of a big bitch can't be much worse if you think about it."
Mrs. Tang covered her chest and shouted, "I'm going to kill you." She was so angry that she picked up the vase on the table and hit Bai Qiqian.
There was a smile on Bai Qiqian's face and she did not move away. When Mrs. Tang's vase fell towards her, Bai Qiqian suddenly took action and pushed Mrs. Tang back with her backhand. Then her movements changed.
, the whole person moved behind Mrs. Tang in an instant. He clamped her head with both hands and twisted it slightly. Mrs. Tang's eyes suddenly rolled up and she fell to the ground.
Bai Qiqian took out the handkerchief, wiped her hands, and said softly: "My move is very expensive, and I rewarded you with thousands of taels of silver today for free." Qingya asked for a thousand taels of silver, and she, Bai Qiqian, is the Moon Palace.
For the palace lord, it is naturally more expensive to take action.