Nannan was anxious, quickened her pace, and soon reached the dungeon.
"What are you doing, you--" Before the two guards guarding the door could ask a question, Nan Nan wiped their necks with a sword. Looking at the big iron lock on the door, Nan Nan didn't even blink.
The soft sword in his hand slashed forward.
This soft sword named "Shangshan" was named "Shangshan" because it is as flexible as water, which means "the best is like water". Water benefits all things without competing. Therefore, although this sword is soft, it can cut iron like mud.
The big lock fell in response, and Nan Nan ducked in. Before she had taken a few steps, she immediately heard a muffled sound, like the sound of heavy objects colliding. It fell heavily on Nan Nan's heart.
, she was startled and immediately ran towards the sound.
Nangong Yu was in unbearable pain, and his face gradually turned pale. He couldn't hold it in anymore, raised his fist, and slammed it against the wall, trying to relieve the physical pain by self-mutilation.
Nannan was horrified to see it, and something in her heart seemed to have collapsed. It hurt her severely. She couldn't explain why, but a large area of her face was wet.
"My lord, my lord!" Nan Nan cut off the big lock on the door without saying a word, ran towards Nangong Yu like flying, and hugged him tightly, "my lord!"
Nangong Yu was stunned for a moment. The pain in his body was intertwined with the longing for Nan Nan in his heart. He couldn't tell whether it was reality or a dream. Pains came from his whole body, and his thinking seemed to become...
It became dull, and only the pain became more and more clear. He roared, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably.
"Ms. sir, sir, what's wrong with you?" Sensing something was wrong with him, Nan Nan immediately let him go. After looking at him, she realized how bad Nangong Yu's condition was. Looking at his handsome face, which was tortured into a state of disgrace,
Nannan's heartache was unspeakable, and she almost burst into tears. This is her husband-in-law. What an arrogant person he is, to be tortured like this?
"Ms. sir, don't scare me, okay? What's wrong with you?" Nannan howled and cried, holding the person in front of her tightly with both hands, fearing that he would disappear again in the next moment. She has always been playful and mischievous.
No one has ever been so sad. I wish I could tear out my heart and soul. I just want the person in front of me to know that when he hurts, she will hurt even more, a thousand times a hundred times.
Nangong Yu was held by her like this, and listening to her heart-wrenching cries, his mind gradually became clearer. He raised his still trembling hands and slowly hugged her back, with infinite confusion and confusion in his voice.
Looking forward to, "Nan Nan, is it you? Is it really you this time?"
"It's me, it's me, husband, I am Nan Nan." Nan Nan cried even more sadly. She could feel Nangong Yu's fear and expectation. She was afraid that she was not the real Nan Nan and would be disappointed again; she expected that she was Nan Nan.
Nan, because she really left for a long, long time.
"Nan Nan, I miss you so much." Nangong Yu's thoughts were so confused by the pain that he couldn't distinguish between reality and fantasy. However, whether it was a dream or reality, he knew that he was happy at this moment.
. He hugged the person in his arms tightly, raised his hands to cover her long black hair, slightly raised the corners of his mouth, and expressed the longing buried deep in his heart.
Nan Nan cried sadly. She knew that Nangong Yu didn't believe in his heart that he was back. He thought it was just a dream. The more he acted like this, the more Nan Nan felt hurt, for herself and for him. Nan Nan
Nan was anxious and quickened his pace, quickly reaching the dungeon.
"What are you doing, you--" Before the two guards guarding the door could ask a question, Nan Nan wiped their necks with a sword. Looking at the big iron lock on the door, Nan Nan didn't even blink.
The soft sword in his hand slashed forward.
This soft sword named "Shangshan" was named "Shangshan" because it is as flexible as water, which means "the best is like water". Water benefits all things without competing. Therefore, although this sword is soft, it can cut iron like mud.
The big lock fell in response, and Nan Nan ducked in. Before she had taken a few steps, she immediately heard a muffled sound, like the sound of heavy objects colliding. It fell heavily on Nan Nan's heart.
, she was startled and immediately ran towards the sound.
Nangong Yu was in unbearable pain, and his face gradually turned pale. He couldn't hold it in anymore, raised his fist, and slammed it against the wall, trying to relieve the physical pain by self-mutilation.
Nannan was horrified to see it, and something in her heart seemed to have collapsed. It hurt her severely. She couldn't explain why, but a large area of her face was wet.
"My lord, my lord!" Nan Nan cut off the big lock on the door without saying a word, ran towards Nangong Yu like flying, and hugged him tightly, "my lord!"
Nangong Yu was stunned for a moment. The pain in his body was intertwined with the longing for Nan Nan in his heart. He couldn't tell whether it was reality or a dream. Pains came from his whole body, and his thinking seemed to become...
It became dull, and only the pain became more and more clear. He roared, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably.
"Ms. sir, sir, what's wrong with you?" Sensing something was wrong with him, Nan Nan immediately let him go. After looking at him, she realized how bad Nangong Yu's condition was. Looking at his handsome face, which was tortured into a state of disgrace,
Nannan's heartache was unspeakable, and she almost burst into tears. This is her husband-in-law. What an arrogant person he is, to be tortured like this?
"Ms. sir, don't scare me, okay? What's wrong with you?" Nannan howled and cried, holding the person in front of her tightly with both hands, fearing that he would disappear again in the next moment. She has always been playful and mischievous.
No one has ever been so sad. I wish I could tear out my heart and soul. I just want the person in front of me to know that when he hurts, she will hurt even more, a thousand times a hundred times.
Nangong Yu was held by her like this, and listening to her heart-wrenching cries, his mind gradually became clearer. He raised his still trembling hands and slowly hugged her back, with infinite confusion and confusion in his voice.
Looking forward to, "Nan Nan, is it you? Is it really you this time?"
"It's me, it's me, husband, I am Nan Nan." Nan Nan cried even more sadly. She could feel Nangong Yu's fear and expectation. She was afraid that she was not the real Nan Nan and would be disappointed again; she expected that she was Nan Nan.
Nan, because she really left for a long, long time.
"Nan Nan, I miss you so much." Nangong Yu's thoughts were so confused by the pain that he couldn't distinguish between reality and fantasy. However, whether it was a dream or reality, he knew that he was happy at this moment.
. He hugged the person in his arms tightly, raised his hands to cover her long black hair, slightly raised the corners of his mouth, and expressed the longing buried deep in his heart.
Nan Nan cried sadly. She knew that Nangong Yu didn't believe in her heart that she was back. He thought it was just a dream. The more he acted like this, the more Nan Nan felt hurt, both for herself and for him.