As he walked closer, a muffled sound of "bang" came from the Guanhe Pavilion, as if something had been knocked to the ground, accompanied by a strange muffled sound.
For some reason, Yuchi Pingting stopped suddenly. Fang Fang's peaceful heart began to beat uneasily again. A trace of uneasiness spread in her heart, making her suddenly feel strange. It seemed that there was something unexpected ahead of her.
Things were waiting for her, but she, Yuchi Pingting, didn't care about this. It was just this unreasonable uneasiness that really made her a little flustered.
After that sound, the pavilion returned to tranquility, and only the sound of the breeze blowing through the treetops could be heard. Yuchi Pingting shook her head suddenly, laughed at herself, put on a smile again and walked towards the pavilion: Yes, after so many years
Well, I have never seen such a big scene, so how could I be so worried about a mere meal?
About ten steps away, a hint of warm and sweet jasmine fragrance wafted out from the pavilion and lingered on her nose. Yuchi Pingting stopped again, not yet sorting out her slightly confused mind, still thinking about what would happen to her.
Could the mood have something to do with Nangong Feiran? Then he heard a sweet laugh mixed with a few ambiguous ### clearly swinging out of the pavilion from behind the floating gauze curtain.
Yuchi Pingting frowned, as if she had thought of something, and her face instantly became unhappy and disgusted. She opened her eyes wide and looked at the curtain blown by the wind. She saw a half-naked man and woman sitting on a soft couch in the pavilion.
The movements are so intensely intertwined that they are inseparable.
The woman's pink face was slightly red, and her charming eyes seemed to be dripping with water. Her snow-white legs were tightly wrapped around the man's waist, and she followed the man's movements to move her graceful waist upwards, and her fingers were coated with khaodan.
Holding the man's face firmly, he met Captain Chi Pingting's disdainful eyes provocatively, curled his lips with a smile, lowered his head and kissed him deeply.
The man had his back turned to Yuchi Pingting and had no idea what was going on outside the pavilion. He suppressed a groan and his shirt was wet with sweat. He seemed to be impatient with the woman's friction. He roared, grabbed the woman's hair and pulled her hair away.
He pushed his head away, then moved his head closer, biting the woman's plump right breast. The woman screamed exaggeratedly, and not to be outdone, she climbed up her legs around the man's waist and climbed up to his shoulders, "Puch!"
The impact sound of "Pu Chi" came out clearly immediately, which was really disgusting.
From the beginning to the end, the woman's eyes were glancing at Yuchi Pingting who was standing outside the pavilion, with a sarcastic smile on her lips, but she felt a little frightened in her heart. The woman's expression did not seem to change.
Yuchi Pingting felt like she was in the theater, staring blankly at the woman's sarcastic eyes, but it had nothing to do with her. She was just as unconcerned as an outsider watching someone else perform.
That's Hua Ningmou. Why, did you carefully plan to invite yourself here just so that I can watch you perform? It's really low-level to use such disgusting methods. And the man with his back to her is holding Hua Ningmou hard.
The man who was venting his anger was the man with whom he only had a marriage contract. He had also despised and ridiculed her, but had helped her many times in secret. Faced with the threat of the eleventh prince, he stood on the same line as him and was willing to do anything for her.
Nangong Feiran, the god of war, who resisted a sword by himself and treated his son as his own son. He stayed with him in a daze on the roof last night and carefully covered himself with a cape.
Yuchi Pingting only felt that the two people in front of her made her feel a little disgusted, but she felt a little angry for some reason. She had never felt this way when Changsun Wuque and his sister Yuchi Suxue were intimate in front of her, and she felt angry in her heart.
He immediately put the silk umbrella in his hand firmly on the ground and exposed himself to the sun. Well, it was very warm.
Perhaps the sound of the silk umbrella falling to the ground woke up the man in action. Nangong Feiran suddenly stopped and turned his head, his handsome face suddenly exposed in the sun.
The eyebrows are like ink paintings, the face is like a crown jade, a pair of black eyes seem to be dripping water, clamped on the perfect and handsome face, the usually warm eyebrows are still full of passion at this moment, the slightly messy hair, there is
A few strands of spontaneous tape fell down and covered the smooth forehead, hanging down on the thick and long eyelashes. The collar was also somewhat spread out, revealing a small piece of skin, and the undulating muscles were sexy and charming.
Seeing such beautiful scenery in Yuchi Pingting's eyes was strangely disgusting. Humph, in fact, no matter how beautiful the man was on the surface, he was still just as dirty in this matter. Maybe it was the anger in her heart that made her ignore it.
He caught Nangong Feiran's eyes, confused and in a trance.
Nangong Feiran obviously did not expect to see Yuchi Pingting. Surprise flashed in his eyes, and he calmed down instantly, but his normally relaxed eyebrows frowned slightly. What happened just now? Why did he suddenly seem to have lost his mind?
Suddenly you can't control yourself?
For some reason, when Nangong Feiran met her gaze, he felt unable to face it. A burst of indescribable pain and immense embarrassment made him almost unable to stand. His mind went blank. He wanted to say something but felt weak.
Yuchi Pingting saw the two of them stopped moving, thinking that the wonderful performance was over, so what's the point of staying? Humph, Hua Ningmou, Nangong Feiran, no matter what the reason is why you want me to see this scene, you will fail after all.
Oh, what, do you want to see me cry, do you want to see me scream, do you want to see me lose my mind and get crazy? Haha, I’m afraid you are wrong. Yuchi Pingting glanced at the two of them with disdain, and then calmed down
Turn around and leave.
Yuchi Pingting looked calm and collected on the surface, but her heart felt pain for no reason, as if she had been humiliated. How could it happen? No matter what you do, what does it have to do with me? Yuchi Pingting couldn't help but wonder why this feeling has lasted for so long.
, as if it had happened before, but it was so strange, as if it had never happened before. After walking a few steps, I heard Hua Ning's soft voice coming from behind: "Sister, we...we haven't had dinner yet. Today is really a sister's love."
I can’t help myself, I’ve ruined my sister’s elegance, don’t be angry!”
Yuchi Pingting snorted coldly, did not turn her head, but walked away nobly with slow and slow steps.
Walking out of the curved bridge, Yuchi Pingting's lonely back looked particularly noble in the sunshine. However, Hua Mu and Yu Lan looked at her leaving figure and looked at each other and laughed.
"Auntie finally got what she wanted this time." Yulan said.
"This Yuchi Pingting has been stepping on our mother and daughter these days. Huh, what's so great about her? The prince originally liked our family Ningmu. Originally, the position of the prince's concubine belonged to her, and it was all this woman. Huh, I
In what way is my daughter inferior to her? Isn’t it that she has one more son to marry from the emperor? Speaking of which, she has one more inexplicable son than my daughter. Ha, why do we, mother and daughter, have to keep looking at her?
There is no such thing as living a life with a wink!" Mother Hua kept scolding.
But in the Lotus Viewing Pavilion, Nangong Feiran turned his head and only had time to see Yuchi Pingting's delicate cheeks. She seemed to be dressed especially well today, but her face was filled with disdain and contempt. Then she turned around and walked away.
She was indeed so aloof. The ten-piece pomegranate red Qiluo dress she wore drew a flying arc in the air, and the jasmine petals embroidered on it seemed to fly out, but the aloof figure seemed to be deeply rooted in the sky.
It was imprinted in Nangong Feiran’s mind and could not be erased for a long time.
He didn't know why the graceful figure walking away proudly made him daze for a while, his chest felt tight and congested, but his thoughts slowly came back to him. He remembered that just now Hua Ningmou said that he and Yuchi Pingting would be invited to dinner, and that the whole family would be there before he left for the expedition.
After a reunion dinner, he and Hua Ningmou came over early to wait for Yuchi Pingting and Mo Mo. Later, when Hua Ningmou asked him to look at her newly embroidered sachet, he smelled a strange smell that suddenly made him feel jealous.
Then he seemed to lose his mind and started to fall in love with Hua Ningmu.
Thinking of this, Nangong Feiran raised his hand and pushed away the delicate body lying in his arms. He quickly straightened his messy clothes, and his face that was flushed just now calmed down instantly.
Taking a step back, he looked coldly at Hua Ningmu, whose bun was slightly messy and her clothes were disheveled, revealing a large area of snow-white color, and she was hurriedly packing her clothes. This gentle woman in his heart, he originally wanted to marry and become the crown prince's concubine, but he didn't.
How could the woman Cheng Cheng had always doted on do such a thing? Nangong Feiran felt an inexplicable pain in his heart, feeling betrayed, and all his trust in Hua Ningmu was instantly shattered by her herself.
"Did you do the tricks on the sachet?" His voice was already cold and distant, and his stern face made people feel chilly.
Hua Ningmu had never seen such a gloomy expression on the gentle Nangong Feiran's face. She turned pale all of a sudden, quickly lowered her head and then raised her head quickly, and said hurriedly: "It's not me, and I don't know what's going on.
The Crown Prince suddenly made a move on me, how could I...how dare I disobey..." As she said this, Lihua burst into tears.
She was forced to stop before she could speak, because Nangong Feiran, who was standing three steps away and staring coldly at her, was now approaching, and his right hand had a mountain of fingers tightly clasping her slender neck, and his fingers slowly closed.
tight.
Hua Ning's eyes widened in horror, and her breathing became difficult. She never expected that Nangong Feiran would treat her like this. Even though she thought that Nangong Feiran might be angry, she was confident because of Nangong Feiran's pampering towards her.
.
"Don't play tricks with me. Even though I like you, remember that she is the crown prince of Prince Hui's palace. As long as she is my wife, you shouldn't humiliate her like this! Don't think that I don't know.
What are you thinking? I pamper you so much just to make up for the regret of this status. But no matter what I do, it’s not your turn to tell me what to do. I have given you a lot. If you are not satisfied, you can ask me.
Say it, but you'd better stop thinking about it!" Nangong Feiran has always been gentle and elegant in front of Hua Ningmou, let alone such harsh words, even a calm face is extremely rare, not to mention that at this moment, he is cold and cold.
There was clearly a stern expression on the ruthless face, and it became increasingly difficult to breathe. Hua Ningmu was already so frightened that she could only blink her eyes to show her understanding.
"Just this once!" After saying this, Nangong Feiran let go of his hand, turned around and left the pavilion. Hua Ningmu's body softened and she collapsed to the ground.
Nangong Feiran walked out of Guanhe Pavilion, feeling extremely annoyed. How should he explain this to Yuchi Pingting? Hua Ningmou is naturally his wife. Naturally, this kind of thing does not need to be explained, but without explanation, he always feels
I'm sorry Yuchi Pingting, he only now deeply understands how uncomfortable it is to be misunderstood. Secondly, Hua Ningmou has always been the docile and quiet Xiaojiabiyu in his heart, and he always felt that this woman had nothing to do with those palace battles.
Regardless of the relationship, what he liked at first was her innocence and simplicity, but he didn't expect that this innocent and innocent woman on the surface would be so deep in the palace. He didn't like Hua Ningmou's mother, and he also secretly discovered that Song Jingyun was sneaking things into the palace.
He took it out to sell, but because he was worried about Hua Ningmou, he didn't care about these things. But now, this woman has deeply disappointed him.