"Misunderstanding?" The Demon Lady tilted her head and smiled. Her narrow eyes were sharp, yet low-key and luxurious: "Qu Chuxiao, you are wrong. There has never been any misunderstanding between you and me."
Qu Chu smiled and said a little aggrieved: "Sister Mo, you are still blaming me."
"When you turn left when you go out, there is a Peking Opera venue. You can go there and become a leading actress." The devil's voice was unhurried, and she picked up the tea cup in her hand gracefully.
Nangong Baiye took a sip of tea into his throat, but a smile overflowed from his face.
The role of Hua Dan is really suitable for Qu Chuxiao.
The words of the demon girl are clearly saying that she loves acting.
Qu Chuxiao naturally heard the meaning, and her face froze: "Sister Mo, is it because you still have Rong Guang in your heart that you don't want to come and drink our wedding wine?"
Hearing this, the Demon Lady raised her head and smiled: "You are overthinking. I never said I couldn't go. I will go back to my eldest brother's wedding of course."
Nangong Rongguang's eyes never left the Demon Lady, but after hearing these words, his pupils suddenly tightened.
The demon girl didn't look at him, she just raised her eyebrows with a smile: "After all, after so many years of friendship, it would be too much if we don't go. I still remember asking my eldest brother what he wanted on his wedding day. That daughter is so red.
I can't give it to you. I also have other wines in my teahouse. When the time comes, my eldest brother will pick a pot and I will order it to be delivered to the house."
Nangong Rongguang's thoughts were a little distracted after listening to her words, and he didn't have time to speak.
Qu Chu followed with a small voice: "Sister Mo, you are so polite. The wine you make is delicious. That glass of daughter's red made me miss it. As long as you can come, everything will be fine. Sister, I can too."
Let me introduce you to some of the dignitaries in the capital. It must not be easy for you to live alone for so many years. After all, it is difficult for women outside. If you can find a man who treats you sincerely, Rong Guang and I will
Don’t worry.”
The demon girl froze.
Because Nangong Baiye was relatively close to her, he could clearly see her fingers holding the teacup trembling slightly.
Nangong Baiye only felt a slight soreness in her throat. She stretched out her hand casually, put her arm around the Demon Niang's shoulders, leaned back and chuckled: "Miss Qu, maybe you don't know how popular the Demon Niang is. The day before yesterday, Mr. Luo was still
I gave her a piano, and if it really comes down to sincerity, Master Luo is pretty good. What do you think, Miss Qu?"
Qu Luo and Qu Chuxiao originally lived in the Qu family, but their statuses were indeed different.
Although Qu Chuxiao is also the direct daughter of the Qu family, she is not as noble as Qu Luo.
In the Qu family, Qu Luo Wuyi is the heir with the purest blood, not to mention that in the upper class circle of the capital, no one dares to look down upon him.
No matter how awesome the young master is, he has to calmly call him "Master Luo" when he sees Qu Luo.
How could Qu Chuxiao say no? He just curled his thin lips and suddenly realized: "Brother Luo really likes to give women things, haha, he is really... But he is gentle to people, but if Sister Mo follows Brother Luo, she will only
I can be an aunt despite being wronged, after all..."
She didn't finish what she said, and deliberately kept it to let the Demon Lady recognize her identity.
For a woman from a land of fireworks, a man like Qu Luo only likes you for your current appearance.
How could a family as big as the Qu family allow a person with a criminal record and a prison sentence to enter the house?
Even if I tolerate it, the most I can do is be a concubine, a little girl...
The demon girl tilted her head, touched her thin lips to the tea cup, and said lightly: "Qu Chuxiao, I will go to your wedding. As for the important events of my life, I have my own plans in mind, so I won't bother you."
"Sister Mo, I'm doing this for your own good." Qu Chu looked a little hurt, reaching out and patting Nangong Rongguang who was standing on one side: "Rong Guang, please help me persuade Sister Mo, she resents me in her heart.
She will definitely not listen to me. She should listen to what you said. Haven’t you long wanted to find someone that Sister Mo can rely on for life..."
"Miss Qu!" Nangong Baiye looked at Demon Niang's increasingly pale smile and stood up suddenly: "Master Nangong, the tea shop is still open. Demon Niang and I have other things to do. If you don't want to leave,
You can sit here and drink tea. The devil girl and I have limited time, so I’ll excuse you now..."
With that said, she took the Demon Lady's hand and strode out of the elegant room of the tea shop.
Her walking posture is very elegant, not very fast, nor does she seem rude. She also smiles when she talks, but she gives people an unprecedented sense of alienation.
This made Qu Chuxiao shut her mouth completely, and it was hard to say anything else, but the thoughts in her heart did not stop.
Since returning to the capital, Nangong Rongguang's thoughts have become increasingly difficult to figure out. His eyes seem to have always been on the Demon Lady, even after the emperor made the engagement.
She still felt a little unsure.
Oh.
She won't allow any uneasiness to exist.
On her wedding day, she made sure to let all the dignitaries in the capital know what the former eldest lady of the Demon Family was doing now!
With her status...she still misses Nangong Rongguang, she just doesn't know how to live or die!
Qu Chuxiao lowered his eyes, his long and thick eyelashes cast a dark shadow, and asked Nangong Rongguang in a small voice, sounding like he was blaming himself: "Rong Guang, did I do something wrong?"
Nangong Rongguang seemed to be tired, and there was a sense of exhaustion in his deep voice: "No."
"That's good." Qu Chuxiao patted his little heart, and then leaned on him: "I'm really afraid that Sister Mo will misunderstand me again, and that will affect the relationship between you and her..."
The sound in his ears gradually became quieter. It was not so much that it was quieter, but rather that Nangong Rongguang was listening absentmindedly. He looked at the figure walking farther and farther outside the door, and a feeling of depression rose in his chest...
The demon girl who walked out just looked at Nangong Baiye and said in a clear voice: "You pulled me out because you wanted me to reconcile with you? Or is there something else?"
"Mo Niang, I thought you had forgotten about him." Nangong Baiye still held her shoulders and smiled softly: "But I'm stupid again, this takes time, right?"
The demon girl did not deny it, but nodded: "Well, it takes time."
Yes, it definitely takes time.
Nangong Baiye didn't know that he had known someone since childhood, had a crush on someone, and then fell in love with someone. In the end, that person even brought his wife to tell you that he wanted you to attend his wedding. By the way,
Let me help you introduce the person and what it feels like.
She didn't know if she didn't know, but just thinking about it made the blood vein connected to her heart hurt.
She knows the Demon Lady better than anyone else.
It's not that she's pretending to be free and easy, or that she's pretending to be strong, it's just that Nangong Rongguang is more than just a secret crush to her.
That person spent too much time with her.
From childhood to adulthood.
The two of them were just milk babies playing in the mud, and now they are each on their own side...
No one will forget it easily...
"Hey." Nangong Baiye touched Demon Girl's hand: "Cry if you want, I won't laugh at you."
The demon girl raised her lips and pointed lightly on her forehead: "Look, you're a silly kid. Didn't I tell you that I'm not that fragile? What are you worried about?"
"No, I mean you don't have to hold on." Nangong Baiye shrugged: "Even if you cry, it doesn't mean anything. Sometimes women should cry happily, as for men. Since we
If you can coax him, you can also change him!"
The demon girl looked at Nangong Baiye, with a smile like glass in her eyes, and her voice was neither cold nor hot, but pleasant and pleasant: "I didn't force myself, but there was nothing to cry about. I had already finished crying at that time...
"
I couldn't cry anymore, and my heart became extremely empty.
When I raised my head, my eyes hurt, felt dry, and there were still no tears.
In fact, no one can understand it.
Now she is just tired from walking.
Sometimes, she also wants to have a child like Thief Ye.
However, life is only a dozen years, and it is enough to have the pistachio of Xiaomiao.
She has gone through all kinds of storms in her life.
In the days to come, I will just think about how to live comfortably...
"Stop talking about me, why haven't you seen meow recently?" The devil's eyes narrowed slightly: "As for last time, I never asked you, is there some kind of plague now? That's why so many people died.
?”
Nangong Baiye thought for a while and said, "Well, it's more troublesome to explain this matter. You can just think of it as a plague, but it's actually similar to a plague. As for Xiao Meow, that little guy has been in the Hei family recently and hasn't gone anywhere.
If possible, I hope you will also go to Hei's house. I have met Mr. Hei. He has a carefree temper. Although he has many aunts and wives, he is not a person who looks down on others. If you can go over and accompany me
Don't worry, and judging from the current situation, the Hei family should be the safest. There are many children there and the hearts are much cleaner. In addition, Mr. Hei behaves like a man, and the young master of the Hei family is even more righteous.
, how can it block a lot of unclean things outside..."
"Wait a minute." The Demon Lady interrupted her softly, her eyes brightening slightly: "You told me so many things, are you going to travel far away? To climb a tomb?"
Nangong Baiye nodded: "Well, the tomb to be climbed this time is more difficult, and I'm not sure when I can come back, so the capital city will definitely not be able to take care of it."
After hearing what she said, the Demon Lady smiled and didn't say much. She just said: "I will move to the Hei family. You just need to take good care of yourself."
"Yeah." Nangong Baiye curled her thin lips and looked far away. Next, there was her senior brother...
It was approaching dusk, and the sky had not yet completely darkened. The sunlight filtered through the branches and hit the empty hall.
Countless vampire bats hung upside down from the beams, avoiding the faint light and choosing to doze off in dark places.
Even the oil lamps were not lit in the palace. Nangong Baiye could hear his footsteps clearly as he walked on the black marble.
As if awakened by the footsteps, Sheila, wearing a black hood, walked out of the gloomy darkness. Her face was still handsome and expressionless, like those aristocratic housekeepers in old British houses, with condescending manners.
There is a deep elegance in every foot.
He put his right hand on his left shoulder and said in an indifferent voice: "Miss Bai Ye, Your Highness is still resting. Would you like to wait in the side hall first?"
"Are you still resting at this time?" Nangong Baiye glared and stopped. Normally, shouldn't her senior brother get up and have "breakfast" at this time?
Silla didn't speak, her eyes were half lowered, and she stood in the long corridor as quietly as a pine tree.
Nangong Baiye squinted his eyes: "Senior brother, has something happened to him?
Sheila neither admitted nor denied, her face calm: "Today is the second day, dusk and sunset..."
Hearing this, Nangong Baiye's back was shaken hard. Silla had told her before that whether it was disobeying the orders of the exclusive soul or trying to contact the contract, as long as it was proposed unilaterally by the devil, every time at dusk,
You will suffer a lot of pain.
Then yesterday...he picked up the fish bones for her so gently. Was he also in pain at that time?
Nangong Baiye tightened his hands and looked at Silla with trembling eyes: "Where is he?"
"Miss Bai Ye, His Highness has instructed that no one is allowed to enter the East Palace during this period without his permission." Sheila's tone was still low, but she was conveying some message intentionally or unintentionally.
Nangong Baiye was smart and recognized it as soon as she heard it: "Is it the East Palace?" After finishing her words, without waiting for Silla's reaction, she immediately turned around and walked towards the east hall.
There were many black coffins parked there, with colorful patterns carved on them.
There is a dark room at the end, the wooden door is closed, and the noise inside can be faintly heard.
Nangong Baiye took a deep breath and pushed the wooden door open a gap.
The room was a mess, with black feathers everywhere, and those feathers were stained with blood.
Only an isolated figure was seen, with his back slightly arched, his fingers on his chest, and his fingertips were pinched with bloody marks...
Nangong Baiye only glanced at it, then closed the wooden door, leaned against the wooden door, sat on the ground with his knees bent, stretched out his hand to hold his bangs, and said softly, "Brother, let me tell you a joke."
Obviously, after hearing her voice, all the noise in the room stopped.
Nangong Baiye knew that her senior brother didn't want her to see his current appearance, so she wouldn't go in.
But she didn't want to leave. At least at this time, she wanted to stay with him...
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