Nangong Qing looked at the wintersweet, dazedly. He was like the winter plum in the wind and snow, still blooming despite the cold. The harsh environment now is just like the cold weather, and he must be like a plum blossom.
He has the same noble character.
How can the plum blossoms smell so fragrant without a cold to the bone? One day, he will be able to bring those treacherous ministers and traitors to justice. Although such treacherous ministers cannot be killed and beheaded in an endless stream, but as long as he
If you are still alive, you have to fight to the end.
The clothes were a little thin, but Nangong Qing, who was deep in thought, didn't notice the cold. Suddenly he felt warmth on his back, and a black mink velvet cloak was draped over his shoulders. Li Linglong stared at Nangong Qing closely, sighed softly, and said:
"Master, it's cold outside, be careful with yourself."
Li Linglong was originally Shi Muyuan's person, but now she has defected to Nangong Qing, so she naturally wants to fight alongside him. This dismissal was all within the plan, and there was no accident. However, even so, she cannot be careless. No matter how well she knows Shi
Mou Yuan is such a good person, that traitor will never give up, I'm afraid he will eradicate it!
Nangong Qing looked at Li Linglong, whose face was red from the cold, and said: "You are wearing so little, so you should pay attention to your health. I'm fine. The cold can make me calm down and I won't be in a comfortable position."
He took off his cloak and put it on Li Linglong.
There was a burst of warmth, and Li Linglong felt slightly moved in her heart. Nangong Qing was different from Shi Muyuan's cold-bloodedness. Although they were all subordinates who worked hard for themselves, Nangong Qing was very considerate and not just a tool. Although
She is just Nangong Qing's concubine in name only, but it would be false to say that she has no feelings for him.
"Let's go inside first and have a cup of hot tea." Nangong Qing followed Li Linglong into the room. The room was as warm as spring, very warm. Li Linglong put the cloak aside, poured a cup of hot tea and handed it to him, then sat down
around him.
Nangong Qing took a sip, and a warm current flowed down his throat and went straight into his lungs, making him feel warm.
"What was the specific process in the court today? What was Shi Mouyuan's reaction?" Li Linglong asked.
"What else could it be? It all developed according to plan. He took the evidence I gave him and bit it like a mad dog. He thought he had found a handle on me. I just thought it was funny, so I cooperated with him in acting." Nangong Qing
The corner of his mouth curled up with sarcasm.
"Then does he believe it? Shi Mouyuan is a cunning, treacherous and suspicious person. He has always killed Zhongliang without leaving a root behind, and even if he escapes, he will send someone to assassinate him. Master, you are his mortal enemy. He finally defeated him this time.
I'm afraid you won't give up so easily." Li Linglong muttered.
"Well, that old fox will definitely not let me go so easily. If he gets the chance this time, he will definitely strike first and eradicate the roots to avoid future troubles. From now on, no one will go against him. So he will definitely send someone to assassinate him.
Ours, I have decided, we will pack up and leave early tomorrow morning." Nangong Qing picked up the tea cup again and drank a few sips of tea, looking very calm.
"Well... then I'll pack my baggage now." After saying that, Li Linglong got up and went to pack the things.
In the evening, after washing their feet and turning on the lamp, they went to bed. In the dark and windy night, there was silence everywhere, and everyone had fallen asleep.
The dark branches were scattered around the sky like ghosts, and the moonlight was dim and not bright.