Proudly follow your heart

Mu Zhaoran stared at Nangong Cangao, "I said, my sister, Mu Zhaoxia, has him, Nangong Cangao's heir."

The cold wind was bitter, every word was blown away by the wind, but it still fell into Jun Zhanran's ears clearly, his face changed suddenly.

The faces of the people around also changed. This is a good thing. The Nangong family has descendants. I don't know how happy Nangong Nian will be. Isn't the son of Yingshuai the orthodox heir of the Nangong family?However, Nangong Cangao already has Jun Zhanran by his side.

The owner of Wulou, Ghost Hand Wushuang Jun Zhanran, will this man allow Yingshuai to have a child?If it is true love, it will definitely not be happy about it.

"Zhanran..." Nangong Cangao no longer discerned nor recalled, at this moment he only wanted to care about Jun Zhanran's attitude.

The wine cup was broken, Jun Zhanran tightened his hands, his indifferent expression made it impossible to see his mood at the moment, whether it was displeasure or anger, the fire shone in the night, but it did not dispel the coldness, the cold wind howled, and the wind blew There is a cold, unknowingly blowing with the wind, penetrating into the bone marrow.

"Child?" As if talking to himself, with a sneer, Jun Zhanran stood up and threw down his tiger skin cloak.

There was a sound of flapping wings in the night sky, and the night bird flew in a fright, flying across the vastness. He walked slowly towards the bedroom, and everyone looked at his back.

Nangong Cang Ao just wanted to go forward, when Jun Zhanran turned his head, "What do you want to say, go to the conference hall, and Xiao Hu, let everyone else go down, it's none of your business here."

The voice was cold without any ups and downs. Everyone knew Jun Zhanran's mood at the moment, and no one dared to speak too much at this time. Xiao Hu bowed his head to take orders, and everyone dispersed. If according to Jun Zhanran's words, Mu Zhaoran and Nangong Cang Ao should go to the meeting hall to talk at this moment.

But Nangong Cangao didn't leave. He was standing in front of the door, staring at Mu Zhaoran with unpredictable eyes, "Could it be that Huangde ordered you to provoke me and him?"

"Would I use my sister's reputation to frame you?!" Mu Zhaoran confronted angrily, unable to believe that he would ask this sentence, and said through gnashing teeth, "Nangong Cangao, let me tell you, if you don't see For Zhaoxia's sake, I will never let you escape from Xia Kingdom that day, you will definitely pay the price."

Flying General Tie Yu, it is stated that Mu Zhaoran is really good at leading troops in battle, and his skills are not weak. If Nangong Cangao hadn't been in front, he would be the young general who attracted the most attention in the Xia Kingdom, not this double. As expected, Nangong Cangao not only failed to inherit the position of general, but also became a traitor in the end.

Jun Zhanran heard their conversation from inside the door. He knew that Nangong Cangao wanted to let him hear it, but he really thought that he would want to hear him and Mu Zhaoran discuss the origin of Mu Zhaoxia and that child?

There was a sneer at the corner of his mouth, mocking himself, Jun Zhanran held back the emotions surging in his heart, if he didn't suppress it, he didn't know what he would do.

Pressing the edge of the table tightly with both hands, he suddenly remembered, and suddenly understood, why Nangong Cang Ao asked him about Mingzhu several times.

To him, Mingzhu is just a dead woman, but to Nangong Cangao, she is the woman who once conceived his heir.

The conversation outside the door continued, and even though he didn't want to hear it, he still heard it, "Zhaoxia has a heart for you, but you have nothing for her. She did this just to want a child from you, and she is satisfied as long as you have a child." , and you, when I heard that you were entangled with a man, I couldn't believe it, this is the Nangong Cangao I knew."

Mu Zhaoran's words were full of sarcasm, and Nangong Cangao was also a little angry, but he was still calm, "I am still me, nothing has changed from before. I didn't like Zhaoxia before, and I don't like Zhaoxia now, just wait for my fate." If someone finds out, if the child is really mine, I will give you an explanation."

"What?! You still want to investigate?!" No man would be happy to hear this sentence from someone who should be his brother-in-law. Mu Zhaoran pulled out the dagger on his waist.

"The child is one year old. I don't want Zhaoxia's child to have no father. Nangong Cangao, please stop. Going against His Majesty won't do any good! I didn't come here to ask you to admit anything, I just want to tell you that you have a son. For the sake of your son, you can no longer fight against Xia Guo, if you die, Zhaoxia will be sad."

"You are a good brother, but I remember that when I went to your house, I saw Zhaoxia, and she treated me the same way. I really didn't expect that she would do such a thing for me." Still doubtful, Nangong Cang Ao's reputation as Yingshuai is not for nothing, it is related to his relationship with Jun Zhanran after all.

Looking back at the room, it was silent, as if no one was there, but Nangong Cang Ao could see the figure standing in front of the lamp, his back was straight, exuding a sense of indifference and absoluteness.

Zhanran... his heart is heavy, even Nangong Cangao himself is not sure what attitude Jun Zhanran will take if this matter is true.

Thinking back to the time when he only heard that Mingzhu was pregnant with his heir, he was already very unhappy, not to mention now that the position has been changed, he is really worried that the person inside will do something unthinkable.

I remember he once said that Jun Zhanran looks indifferent, but in fact he is cold on the outside and hot on the inside. Even if he doesn't respond to anything on the surface, it doesn't necessarily mean that he really doesn't have any ideas. If it touches his bottom line, he will be decisive, then There is no room for change.

Nangong Cang Ao looked back and stared at the door for a long time. The door of this room was no different from other doors. A stone, a mountain.

Zhanran... Calling his name again in his heart, Nangong Cang Ao did not feel the joy of being a father. Regardless of whether this matter is true or not, Jun Zhanran's attitude has cast a shadow on the relationship between the two of them .

Looking at the door, Nangong Cangao didn't move his eyes, and Mu Zhaoran said something, but he didn't hear a word.

Seeing him staring at the door, Mu Zhaoran sneered, "I've seen you have a different attitude towards Jun Zhanran, but I didn't expect that the dignified Yingshuai would be troubled by love. I didn't want to say this in front of him. You yourself asked me to say it, which may be called self-inflicted blame."

"Mu Zhaoran, are you looking for death?" Nangong Cang Ao, feeling angry, saw the cold dagger in his hand, sneered, and the Sun-shielding Knife suddenly lit up in the night, with inner strength pouring in, red like blood.

"Are you trying to kill someone? Let me tell you, Nangong Cangao, I broke off ties with you because of this matter, that is, because of this matter, I showed mercy to your subordinates in front of Xia Nanguan. Now, if you don't listen to me, Don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless!" Mu Zhaoran is not stupid, he is not here to kill people today.

The dagger faltered and retreated. He swept the courtyard in front of him, "As long as you don't give me an explanation, I will never let you go. I don't care about your hatred of killing your father or killing your family!" , I will definitely tell Your Majesty that it will not be long before Rinnan will have no place for you anymore!"

After all, Linnan Kingdom is a vassal state of Xia Kingdom. If the emperor wants to arrest someone, can the Lord of Linnan not respond?

Mu Zhaoran is not a brave person, he knows Nangong Cang Ao's weakness, maybe he didn't have it before, but now, whether it is the other members of the Nangong family, Yingxiaomeng, or Jun Zhanran, they are all his weaknesses.

No matter how fast Mu Zhaoran retreated, a bloodstain was still scraped by the blade. He didn't want to fight, and retreated suddenly. Nangong Cangao wanted to chase again, but so what? The most important thing The matter was not Mu Zhaoran.

The door of the room was closed tightly, Nangong Cang Ao stood in front of it.

He didn't knock on the door, and he didn't say a word. He just stood there. There was a light on inside the door, and the person in front of the light was also standing. The night was quiet, except for the sound of the wind in the cold night, blowing the dead grass and trees, making rustling noises. A bit lonely and boundless.

It's not that Jun Zhanran didn't know that he was standing outside the door, and he heard the conversation between Mu Zhaoran and Nangong Cangao clearly. The more he listened, the more he frowned, and the more he listened, the harder it was to calm down. So tasted.

In this way, I want to make a person never exist.

If there is no Zhaoxia, he will never know the feeling of the person he loves having an affair with others, or even leaving an heir.

Clap, he hit the table with his palm, and the engraved copper wooden table was shattered by his palm. Jun Zhanran looked at his feet with a pale face.

The copper wood with every inch of wood and every inch of gold was found by Nangong Cang Ao specially to make tables and chairs, in order to make him a little more friendly when he was resting here temporarily. When he was in Wulou, his tables and chairs They are all made of red copper wood, no matter the texture or touch, they are used to it.

It wasn't until Rinnan that I realized that things that I'm used to don't feel good on weekdays, but once they change, they are extremely difficult to accept, just like what happened to Nangong Cangao, he was used to him staring at him eagerly, and he was also used to him Occasionally domineering, I got used to his lazy appearance and uninhibited smile, and I got used to it... He is his.

Now someone suddenly told them that Nangong Cang Ao had a son, and a woman who loved him so much that she didn't even ask for a name... He closed his eyes, Jun Zhanran knew it shouldn't be like this, but the killing intent in his heart difficult to restrain.

It's not that he didn't think about it, what would happen if Nangong Cang Ao had an heir.

What did you say at that time?

The door suddenly opened, and the person outside looked up immediately, "Zhanran—"

"Don't tell me, listen to me first." As soon as Jun Zhan raised his hand, he took a step, but because he had stood for too long, his gait was unsteady, his figure flickered, and Nangong Cangao supported him, and he grabbed his skirt.

"If this child is yours, I have nothing to say if you want to keep it. You and I are men after all. No matter what we do, we can't have children of our own. I can't be selfish enough to let you have no descendants, but Zhaoxia..."

"How is she?"

"She is her, you are you." Leng Yezhong Jun Zhanran's eyes were like cold stars, "Go and find out whether her child is yours or not, or it is a trick of virtue, and then talk about other things."

"What else?" Nangong Cang Ao raised his eyebrows, and said displeased: "Even if the child is mine, even without you, I, Nangong Cang Ao, will not marry a woman I don't like."

"But if this is true, the child is yours after all, can you still deny it? Let him fend for himself?!" In the end, he couldn't help the anger in his heart, and Jun Zhanran looked at him coldly.

The roar scattered the dust in the air, and when he realized that he had lost his composure, he said indifferently: "Don't deceive yourself, Cang Ao, this heir is very important to your Nangong family. There are three ways to be unfilial. If you are with me, you will have no offspring. It's really yours, you should be happy.

"Happy?! Damn happy!" Pushing him into the door, Nangong Cangao pressed him against the door and bit his neck hard, "I tell you, only in this kind of time will I Happy, I will only be happy when I hold you!"

With severe neck pain, Jun Zhan suddenly pushed him away, grabbed Nangong Cangao's collar and threw him against the door, "Why don't you say that you were very happy when you were leaning against the red and leaning against the green? Lost your head, let a woman have your heir without even knowing it!"

The deep black eyes flashed in the half-light, exuding a biting coldness, Jun Zhanran squeezed Nangong Cangao's jaw, and said mockingly, "Why don't you think about it carefully, maybe you have already opened a house for your Nangong family. The branches are scattered!"

"It's absolutely impossible." Nangong Cang Ao looked at him, "How many women do you think I've had? Zhan Ran, I'm not as romantic as you think."

"No? Then tell me, do you remember how many women you have had? How many women have slept in your arms?" Cold fingers clasped Nangong Cangao's neck, as if exuding the breath of death, Jun Zhan Ran's face was gloomy, and he didn't know whether he wanted to know the answer.