Along with the sound of the piano, the woman half-hiding her face danced from slow to fast, and then began to dance with her long sleeves. Just when Nangong Qingsu thought that the woman put down the sleeves covering her face, so that he could see her true face, the woman's face was exposed
But she was covered with a veil. The veil was very thin, and the woman's true face could be vaguely seen. Nangong Qingsu immediately stared at the woman on the stage even more obsessed.
Just when all the young men were fascinated by the woman's beautiful dance, no one knew that a slave from Chunxiang Tower brought by Nangong Qingsu sneaked out and went to the General Protector's Mansion while no one was paying attention.
run.
The slave was pulling at his own clothes while running towards the Protector General, and finally punched himself into panda eyes.
...and so on, by the time this man arrived at the Protector General's Mansion, he looked like the loser of a chaotic fight.
The guard at the gate of the General's Mansion recognized this servant as Nangong Qingsu's valet. He followed Nangong Qingsu out at noon, and now he came back in such a mess, shouting that it was bad again, so the guard immediately took him all the way smoothly.
Go see Nangong Wuming.
As soon as the servant saw Nangong Wuming, he knelt down with a 'plop', "General... General... it's not good... the second young master got into a fight with Su Yinhu from the Duke's Mansion over a dancing prostitute in Chunxiang Tower..."
"What!" Nangong Wuming almost jumped up when he heard this. Nangong Qingsu is his only son and his lifeblood. Now Nangong Qingsu and Su Yinhu are fighting... When Nangong Wuming thought about the life-and-death situation between himself and the Su family,
Thinking of Su Yinhu's kung fu again, Nangong Wuming was afraid that his son would be injured, so he immediately went out and rushed out. When he reached the door, he took all the masters in the house with him just in case.
This time, although Nangong Wuming was panicked, he had brought enough guards. If it were normal, no one would care about Nangong Wuming. But today, Nangong Wuming has become someone else's thorn in the urn. Not to mention a few masters, he is the protector of the country.
Everyone left the General's Mansion, and Nangong Wuming was gone forever.
*****
When Nangong Wuming rushed to Chunxiang Tower, he didn't know that just after he walked into the gate of Chunxiang Tower, Xuanyuan Aotian's army would be centered on Chunxiang Tower, and all the people in three streets would evacuate silently.
After leaving, Xuanyuan Aotian sent heavy troops to guard it.
In Chunxiang Tower, when Nangong Wuming walked to the third floor, he saw Nangong Qingsu lying on top of a woman, with a knife stuck in his chest.
When the woman saw Nangong Wuming coming up, she pushed Nangong Qingsu away. Nangong Wuming rushed over and hugged Nangong Qingsu. He shook Nangong Qingsu, and then felt Nangong Qingsu's breath - Nangong Wuming stared
With eyes wide open, he could not have imagined that his only son would die like this... His only son would die... He, Nangong Wuming, would be the last to die!!!
The killer who turned into a maiko completed his task and retreated. Nangong Wuming looked up to the sky and yelled, and then went crazy. The jade crown that bound his hair snapped to pieces, and his mixed black and white hair danced in the air.
Nangong Wuming's eyes were red, and his right hand became a claw to take the life of the maiko, "Take your life..."
At this moment, Su Guogong, Xuanyuan Aoyi, Su Yinhu and more than twenty masters from other camps surrounded a dozen people from Nangong Wuming.