Feng Lian Yue Hua Leng

When Nangong Xiao heard that the servants came to report that the Seventh Prince was back, he anxiously went out to visit, but when he walked to the door, he happened to see such a sad and sad scene, his fists were clenched and then loosened, loosened and Clenched tightly, the eyes were burning with anger and hatred, and the heart ached.

Who hurt him? Why does such a noble and cold person look so fragile at this time, as if he might disappear at any time? The voice rang out.

"Leader Nangong, why are you here?"

Looking back, she saw Yueying was holding a tray with several side dishes and a small bowl of meat porridge on it.

In order to avoid being suspected of peeping and arousing the disgust of the people in the room, Nangong Xiao smiled lightly, "I heard that Qingyue is back, so I will come and take a look."

"My lord is resting inside." Then he squeezed into the door.

When Huang Qingyue heard the voice, she had already tidied herself up and was sitting on the bed reading a book.

"My lord, are you awake?" Yue Ying looked at Huang Qingyue who was reading a book, except for her haggard face, she seemed to be fine, so she felt relieved.

"Young master, I asked the kitchen to cook some side dishes for you, you should get up and have something to eat."

Only Nangong Xiao looked at the person on the bed for a while, the scene just now really made his heart ache, he had never felt like this before.

"Well, help me over there."

Huang Qingyue looked at the people who came in, but didn't say anything else.

"Let me do it." Nangong Xiao walked to the bed first, and stretched out his arms to hug Huang Qingyue, "Why is it so light, Qingyue should eat more."

Before Huang Qingyue could react, she was gently placed on the soft couch, and now he was powerless to care about these things.

"Hurry up and bring over the food." Nangong Xiao said dissatisfiedly as he looked at Yueying whose mouth was still open.

"Uh..." The young master seemed to be a different person when he came back this time, he was indifferent and didn't care about anything.

Seeing Huang Qingyue eating in small bites, and putting down the bowls and chopsticks after a few mouthfuls, Nangong Xiao complained, "Qingyue, you need to eat more, your complexion is so bad." Several dishes were on the jade plate in front of Huang Qingyue.

Looking at the dishes in front of her, Huang Qingyue really didn't have much appetite, she didn't answer what Nangong Xiao had to say, she just ate a few mouthfuls with her head depressed.

"My lord, is there something uncomfortable? I'll ask the imperial doctor to come and take a look at you." Yueying saw Huang Qingyue without making a sound for so long.

"No, there's no serious problem, it's just too tired." Huang Qingyue said softly. In fact, she was fine. Thinking of the picture, his face also became slightly hot.

"Qingyue, what's wrong with you, why is your face so red all of a sudden." Nangong Xiao kept watching Qingyue's every move, seeing the change in her face, and said worriedly.

"No, it's nothing, maybe the room is too stuffy."

Hearing what Huang Qingyue said, Yueying went to open the window a little.

Qingyue woke up from sleep, her hair was not tied up, it was loosely draped over her shoulders, her complexion became fairer, those once brilliant eyes now seemed to have a layer of unpredictable mist, Nangong Xiao Looking at the white-clothed young man in front of him, his tender lips seemed a little swollen. When he was picked up just now, he also saw some red marks on his white collarbone. He was slightly startled. For a person like him, he knew how he got it. of.

"Yueying, I'm done eating, you can clean up."

"Yes, son."

"Nangong Xiao, you should go back too, I want to rest earlier today."

"Then Qingyue, rest well, I'll come see you tomorrow." After speaking, she took a deep look at Huang Qingyue, and then went out.

Seeing that everyone had left, Huang Qingyue was indeed too tired, so she closed her eyes and rested on the soft couch.

"Yunfeng, how was the investigation last time?" Nangong Xiao returned to his bedroom in the palace. Because Nangong Xiao often came to the palace and was close to the princes, the emperor gave him a bedroom.

"Young master, I just got the news that the Seventh Prince was kidnapped by the master of Fengyu Pavilion."

"Phoenix Feather Pavilion? Pavilion Master?"

"It's true."

"Okay, you go down first."

When Nangong Xiao heard such news, he couldn't calm down for a long time.

Feng Yu (Chu Fengyu's name in Feng Yu Pavilion was not specifically mentioned earlier.), why did he do this?Is it just to get that Yuehua-like person?No matter what it is, he shouldn't hurt him. The scene he saw just now still hurt Nangong Xiao's heart. Now Nangong Xiao seems to understand that he can't see that Yuebai get hurt, let alone see him sad .

Qingyue, I, Nangong Xiao, seem to really like you.