Chapter 1298: Fanwai Nangongxuan's confusion and love 170
Yue Qingyun seemed not to notice Murong Yanran's murderous intention towards her at all. She raised her eyes and looked at Murong Yanran for a moment, then said softly: "Madam, it's all Yue Qingyun's fault. I want the young master to accompany me if I have nothing to do."
You only encounter things like this when you go out.”
The way she admitted it frankly made Murong Yanran slightly startled. She didn't expect that Yue Qingyun would actually take the blame for herself at this time.
But this was the case. She couldn't say anything, and she couldn't tell whether Yue Qingyun had another identity.
As long as you are not a fool, you will not mention this matter at this time
At this time, all he could do was glance at Yue Qingyun coldly and walk to the carriage parked on the roadside.
Looking sideways, he looked at the few people who were still standing there, took a deep breath, and forced a smile out loud: "What are you still doing standing there? Why don't you go home?"
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Xue Wu stood by the window and looked at the empty yard.
The moonlight spreads on the ground like mercury
The night wind also brings the fragrance of flowers in the garden. In any corner of the yard, a cricket is using his life to cheer for this midsummer moonlit night.
Everything looks fascinating
Xuewu felt that her heart was bitter
In the past, Nangongxuan would often come out during this beautiful time, and feel comfortable in such a difficult situation to experience such a vibrant summer night.
Thinking of this, the corners of Xue Wu's mouth turned up involuntarily.
Nangong Xuan is always like this, no matter when he is in danger, he always takes it calmly
As long as there are people around him, even if the sky falls, they will still be affected by him and will not be afraid.
Just like her, every time she saw Nangong Xuan, it seemed that no matter how much pain she suffered, it was nothing.
At the very least, God arranged for their reunion this time. Even if there was nothing, she was satisfied in her heart.
I don’t know why, but when I thought that there was nothing, Xue Wu’s face suddenly turned red.
In these days' dreams, she was in a daze, as if she dreamed that she was embraced by a pair of warm arms. Warmth and passion had all appeared in that dream.