Feng Lian Yue Hua Leng

Nangong Xiao was staring at the boy in white on the bed, as if lost in thought.

"Young master, Elder Fan has arrived here."

Hearing this, Nangong Xiao's eyes turned cold, and he couldn't help but pause in his heart.

"When did you arrive? Where are you now?"

Yunfeng looked at his master carefully, for fear that the master thought he was the one who made the report and ended up with him.

"Just arrived, I'm waiting in the outer hall."

"Alright, go ask Moon Shadow to watch."

"Yes."

Seeing the young master leaving with a grim expression, Yunfeng thought to himself that the young master would really clash with the elder in a while, and glanced at the young man on the bed again.

There's nothing special about him, it's just that he is unparalleled in appearance, the master doesn't want any women, and he doesn't care about Ba Ye, so he wasted time looking at him.

"Little Lord."

Elder Fan looked at the man in Tsing Yi who was coming towards the wind, his expression was calm and he couldn't see any emotion.

"Ah."

Gently replying a word, Nangong Xiao walked to the main seat and sat down on his own.

"Young master, I heard that you have something to delay here, so I came here to see if there is anything I can do."

Looking at the silent man in Tsing Yi, Fan Zhen had no choice but to speak first, because he heard that the young master had saved the seriously injured boy and he was recuperating here, even ignoring the important matter of Beihuang Thinking of this, Fan Zhen's slightly lowered head flickered fiercely, how could that man stop the young master's great plan.

"Elder Fan is worrying too much. Staying here for a long time is just because someone was injured and it is inconvenient to leave immediately."

"Oh? Then who is injured, who can make the young master wait like this?"

Nangong Xiao knew that he was asking the question knowingly, so he didn't say anything. He remained silent for a while, and said, "Prince Yi."

"Prince Yi? How did you get injured?"

Hearing the name, Fan Zhen was not surprised. He could have guessed one or two, but he really didn't know how it hurt. Now Prince Yi can be regarded as the only prince with a title among the princes of Beihuang. It is normal to be jealous , I have also seen the young man's skill before, and he was injured so badly, I am afraid it was not a simple conspiracy, let alone at the border of Southern Chu.

"Elder Fan, you didn't come here to inquire about this, did you?"

Hearing this, Fan Zhen's face flashed with embarrassment, but the young master didn't want to say anything.

"Young Master, the situation in Beihuang is tense now. Huang Beiqian is not using the power of Fengyu Pavilion. All the factions in the martial arts are dissatisfied. The struggle between Huang Yiqi and Huang Yifeng is also becoming increasingly fierce. Su Mo is afraid that he will be devastated. "

A trace of cunning flashed across his eyes, what he wanted was such an effect, which would be more beneficial to him.

Nangong Xiao took a sip of tea and said softly.

"It's better for them to be dog-eat-dog. We can take it easy. Sooner or later, Huang Beiqian will not be able to hold back. We'll just wait for him to mess around."

"What the young master said is right, but now that Prince Yi is going back, what will happen?"

A flash of determination flashed in his eyes, "Don't pay attention to him, even if he returns to the palace to fight against us, you will never be allowed to hurt him. I will fulfill my business and my mission."

If Huang Qingyue is really going to turn the tide, he can't stop it, he will use his own method to win him and win the world.

"Young master, you have the mission of carrying the family like this, the elders will definitely not watch you indulge others and hinder our plan to win the world."

"bang"

The teacup fell on the desk and immediately shattered into countless pieces.

"If you don't listen, I will never be soft-hearted. I don't care about the past. If similar things happen again, then don't blame me, the young master, for being cruel."

Fan Zhen looked at the man with a sullen face, there was a hint of worry in his eyes, the young master was probably already in deep trouble, I hope that young man will not bring trouble to the young master, if the young master cannot win the world because of him, then even if Even if he put his life on the line, he would kill him mercilessly.

"Young master, I hope you remember the mission of the Xuanyin family and what you said tonight."

"I know what I should do, I don't need you to remind me."

With a cold voice and Ling Ran's deep eyes, Nangong Xiao picked up the servant's new teacup and gently pecked at it.

"Young master, Prince Yi is awake."

As soon as Yunfeng walked to the door, he felt that the atmosphere inside was not right, but the master had ordered that if the young man woke up, he would report it, so he bravely broke the silence between the two inside.

Hearing this, Nangong Xiao's eyes flashed with joy, got up in a hurry, and headed towards the garden where the boy was resting.

"Elder Fan, I will return to Qingyun Castle in a few days."

Seeing the young master in such a hurry, Fan Zhen frowned, thinking something bad in his heart.

"My lord, you're finally awake."

Seeing the eyelashes attached to the eyelids fluttering a few times, and the boy who opened the eyelids slightly, Yueying was startled, and then was replaced by happiness, and even the voice of his words was filled with joy.

"Ah."

Replying a word almost inaudibly, Huang Qingyue felt that her whole body was still weak, and she tried her best to stand up, but after trying for a while, she couldn't struggle.

Seeing such a weak young man in white, Yueying's eyes almost overflowed with tears. The master's health is getting worse and worse, so she stretched out her hand to help the master up and leaned against the bed.

"Sir, how do you feel?"

Yue Ying took the teacup, poured a full cup of warm tea, brought it to the young man, and handed it to him.

The young man took it, took a few sips slowly, felt that his throat was much better, and his cold eyes scanned the room lightly.

"Moon Shadow, where is this?"

Yue Ying put down the teacup, turned around and walked to the bed, tucking the corner of the quilt for the young man.

"This is the border of Beihuang."

"Now here..."

Yueying knew what the young master was going to ask, and just as she was about to answer, there were footsteps outside the door.

"Qingyue."

Hearing the sound, Yueying bowed her lower body slightly, and took a small step to the side, just because the young master is now protecting him with the scepter.

Nangong Xiao walked to the edge of the bed, sat down on the edge of the bed, and stretched out his hand to clasp the boy's wrist.

After this movement, Huang Qingyue was a little stunned, before she could react, she saw the man in Tsing Yi let go of her wrist.

"It seems to be much better."

Although Nangong Xiao was very casual, seeing the rejection in the young man's eyes, he let go in time. He didn't want to make the young man unhappy anymore, but just wanted to confirm how the young man was doing now.

"Nangong Xiao, why are you here?"

Her eyes turned slightly cold, Huang Qingyue asked softly, she still remembered that it was Nangong Xiao who came to save her at that time, but what happened afterwards is unknown, why is Nangong Xiao still here now.

"I'm not here. Could it be that Qingyue thought it was Chu Fengyu? He is in Southern Chu now, how could he remember you? If he was sincere, how could he let you fall into danger and ignore you."

Nangong Xiao wanted to say something, but saw the young man's face getting paler and paler, and suddenly felt angry, what's wrong with him, he just woke up, and stimulated him like this, is it because he is afraid that he will live too well?

"Nangong Xiao, it's not your turn to take care of my affairs."

Huang Qingyue glanced at the people beside her quietly, and said coldly, her heart was bubbling from an unknown place.

"Qingyue, it's my fault, I shouldn't have said such things to you, Yunfeng, hurry up and fetch the medicine."

Hearing Nangong Xiao's low attitude at this time, the young man's eyes flashed with astonishment, and he was a little surprised. What kind of tricks is this Nangong Xiao going to play? If he really wants to do it, he has no chance of winning now.

While thinking, Yunfeng brought up the bowl, Nangong Xiao was about to reach out, but Yueying stopped the blue and white bowl first.

"Leader Nangong, you have a lot of things to do, so I won't get you to do it. I'll just serve the young master here, so go get busy."

Seeing that Young Master didn't seem to like Nangong Xiao's appearance very much, Yue Ying spoke softly.

"Bring it."

He said coldly, Nangong Xiao was here to see Huang Qingyue, how could he be sent away like this, besides, didn't he always do it by himself for feeding the medicine?Although people have woken up now, they still cannot be replaced by others.

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Summary:

One is the prince who destroys the country

one is a vengeful king

Just because the love around me will die from the poison

He took the capital directly and destroyed the country

a stubborn

a paranoid demand

Just because of the pain of the warmth of the fleeting years

Need someone to compensate and return

When everything comes to light, when the truth emerges

Can they continue their unfinished love affair?

When the entanglement comes to an end, when hatred burns out this life

Will they be able to let go of each other, Stranger world...

Let's see them in this bustling sky

How to interpret their love and hate