Proudly follow your heart

The bright yellow imperial edict was carefully put away, and the earth-shattering secrets in the edict were also put away.

It returned to the scroll, and now this scroll is in the hands of Nangong Cangao.

He didn't return him to Jun Zhanran.

"You are willing to let Huangde know about you and me for the stability of the Xia Kingdom. Who knows if you will destroy this thing for the sake of the court and society in the future. In my opinion, it is better to put it here." He took back the imperial edict from Wen Rufeng, and then put it away.

"I wouldn't be so stupid to self-destruct the bargaining chip." Although it is no longer needed, as long as it exists, Huang De will be afraid of it for a day.

"He must have regretted it very much. He didn't take back the imperial edict from you back then." Nangong Cangao didn't wonder how Huangde knew that Jun Zhanran was not dead. For a person like Jun Zhanran, whether he is healthy or physically With a disability, as long as he is alive, his sharpness will always be known.

"As long as I die, the existence of the imperial edict will be meaningless. Cutting the weeds and rooting out the roots is the most thorough way." When he was talking about his own affairs, his tone seemed to be talking about others, and there was always a kind of ethereal emptiness.

Liu Shuangshuang, also known as Bai Lingshuang, has already met, if she is not bluffing, Huang De will know the relationship between them soon.

She didn't need to bluff, and when she was about to die, she didn't need to tell lies.

It is impossible to know who she bribed and who will report from a dead person.

The wind and rain are coming, this is Jun Zhanran's own choice, but at least for now it is calm and nothing will happen. After the fire that night, Jun Zhanran returned to the Wulou.

This is the conversation in the carriage before they parted.

That day, Xiao Hu was heartbroken to see Jun Zhanran's usual copper and wooden wheelchair burnt down, which he often wiped, and when everything settled down, a carriage was driven by Luo Qian, "The landlord—"

The four horses, with light hoofbeats and neat movements, are the carriages used by the owner of Wulou to go out, and they are also familiar to Nangong Cangao. Whether it is inside or outside the carriage, the decorations and furnishings that can be called grandiose, now it seems that they are all It's nothing.

The people in the car, after all, were the fourth princes back then, the ones who should have ascended the throne and ruled the world.

Nothing is too much, no matter how many things are used to make up, it is not too much.

Eagle eyes flickered slightly, and there was a streak of pain, before Kenhu made his move, Nangong Cangao picked up Jun Zhanran and sent him into the carriage. No one was surprised to see this scene.

"Be careful yourself, I'll check the situation, and I'll come see you in a few days." Lifting Jun Zhanran's clothes, and lightly touching his injured leg, Nangong Cangao signaled him to pay attention to the wound.

"It's the same whether you look at it or not. Don't think that Ping Kanghuang will let you go. You are the help he is eager to get. Your position is not much safer than mine." Jun Zhanran pressed his hand, "You and I should not meet each other. For good."

"Why?" As if he couldn't think of a reason not to meet, Nangong Cangao raised his sword eyebrows, and asked with a half-true smile, "I'm here to visit my best friend, can't I?"

Jun Zhanran snorted, "Best friend?" He lowered his head and glanced at the palm he was rubbing on his arm.

"You and I are confidants." He already knew his biggest secret, he also knew the feelings hidden in his heart, and he knew everything about the other party like the back of his hand, what is it if he is not a confidant?Nangong Cang Ao paid his respects in a reasonable way, and his lips were a bit warm, but Jun Chenran held his hand instead, and shook it hard, "I will owe you my life."

Nangong Cangao's face darkened quickly, "Could it be that I saved the case just to make you owe me my life?"

The free and unrestrained person's face darkened, and his face became extremely ugly. Jun Zhanran saw him, fixed his eyes on him, and suddenly asked, "Do you remember the one I asked you to choose?"

Whether to hold him in his arms as he wished, or learn the biggest secret about him.

"You have already known this secret, why do you still want to dive into this muddy water?" He frowned, and said coldly: "I didn't want you to be involved in it before, and I still don't want to, if you are in front of Huang De Cover it up and say it was caused by the aphrodisiac, I hope he will be happy, and you will..."

"Shut up!" Nangong Cang Ao suddenly blocked his mouth with his lips, regardless of the large group of people waiting outside.

The curtain of the car blocked the eyes of the outside world, and also blocked the beauty inside the car, grabbed him in front of him, kissed passionately with anger, Nangong Cang Ao seemed to be intentional, chewed his lips hard, and teased his lips with hot lips and tongue Response, twisted in his mouth.

Jun Zhanran has long been familiar with his kiss, and glanced out of the corner of his eye, seeing that no one was watching, he also hugged Nangong Cangao, entangled the tip of his tongue with him, and tightened his arms, making the two of them even closer.

He was short of breath, his lips were flushed, he backed away slightly, pinched his face, looked at it for a while, his face was tense, "You shouldn't have come to provoke me..."

"It's still your fault. You are covered in mysteries. You just appeared in front of me. Could it be that you said that I, Nangong Cangao, are most interested in riddles? I want you here, let all your subordinates listen, and let them know your relationship with me!"

With a threatening tone, Nangong Cang Ao leaned against his ear and held his shoulder tightly, speaking softly but frighteningly.

He is an eagle commander, traveling all over the world, to solve cases and arrest people, naturally he can't just rely on his blood and chivalry, otherwise he will not be brave and will commit violent acts to break his selfish desires, and the target is still a man.

Remembering that night, Jun Zhanran sneered, "How dare you?"

"Why don't you dare, why don't you give it a try and see if I dare?" It may not be true, but Nangong Cangao's words can't be doubted at all. If you doubt the authenticity of his words, maybe he will Really prove it with action.

"You..." The protracted ending did not continue, and Jun Zhanran's face became a little more gloomy.

"You're tired, that's why you say such things. I won't argue with you today, I'll escort you back, and we'll talk about it in the future." Nangong Cangao stopped talking, Jun Zhanran couldn't be forced , He has already won his people, so will it be difficult to win his heart?

Open the curtain of the car, jumped out of the carriage, waited with the people outside the car, the Yingxiao League and the Wulou, and there were some people watching the fun, the conversations in the car were all in a low voice, and the people outside naturally They couldn't hear it, but they all saw Nangong Cang Ao staying in the car for a long time, and when he got out, his expression was not good, so they thought the two had a dispute.

Wen Rufeng already knew Jun Zhanran's identity, so he paid extra attention and became extra cautious, "Leader, Jun Lord, he..."

"He's injured and he's in a bad mood." Turning around, Nangong Cang Ao replied indifferently, and then ordered, "Send him back to Mount Fuluan first, and I'll go see him in a few days.

"It's not far from Wulou, so don't bother me." A cold voice sounded in the car, Jun Zhanran didn't appreciate it.

It was fine at first, why did it go wrong after a while, Xiao Hu was puzzled, recalled the scene he saw in the study one day, and thought about it wildly.

Wen Rufeng didn't know their personal relationship, but he knew Jun Zhanran's identity. He was wondering what happened again, when the curtain of the carriage was lifted, "And you..."

A pair of black jade-like eyes looked at him, a little tired, a little cold, but without any emotion, "Your name is Wen Rufeng?"

He nodded, and saw a smile in those eyes. The inexplicable smile made people chill, "You did a good job this time, and I will let your leader take good care of you."

Those eyes looked to the other side, "Cang Ao?"

Wen Rufeng heard their conversation and knew Jun Zhanran's identity. If he hadn't been his subordinate, his life would be in danger at this moment. He wanted him to protect Wen Rufeng, "I will watch it myself. rest assured."

With his arms around him, Nangong Cang Ao glanced at Wen Rufeng, telling him not to worry.

There were so many people around, only Wen Rufeng could understand the meaning of the conversation, and couldn't help breaking out in cold sweat, bowed and replied: "Please don't worry, Mr. Jun."

Speaking of this, I will not stop talking, and I can no longer talk about it.

The curtain was lowered, Xiao Hu drove the carriage, and the carriage passed by. Nangong Xiao watched the group of people go away with deep eyes. How could he let Jun Zhanran go back alone, "Crazy Yu, take people far away, turn light into darkness , Try not to let the people in Wulou find out, Ye Xiao's eyes should be wide open for me, and take good care of Tian Shan."

"Yes!" Wen Rufeng took the order, not daring to neglect.He already knew who that person was, so naturally he didn't dare to ignore it, because the matter was serious, once this secret was revealed, it would be earth-shattering and could turn the world of Xia upside down!

Wen Rufeng annoyed that his hearing should not be so good, and heard this secret.The more he knows, the greater the burden. He was very carefree, but now his chest seems to be pressed by a stone. The only thing he can do is to keep his mouth shut and act as if he never knew.

He is already like this, so what about the people in it?Wen Rufeng looked at Nangong Cang Ao, and followed his sunlight to the carriage that was far away, and could vaguely see a group of people following the carriage.In the Wulou Tower, no one would know that their landlord was actually the fourth prince back then...

Keeping this secret, guarding this identity so hard, the indifference of the Lord Sovereign is not surprising.

Keeping this secret so hard, has no one ever known the pain in his heart, is he even used to it, and doesn't feel bitter?Nangong Cangao followed the shadow of the carriage without looking back.

He seemed to be able to see Jun Zhanran's indifference when he was telling the past, and there were countless darkness in those eyes... It suddenly occurred to him that he was so cold and gloomy at the memorial ceremony that day, with the sound of the piano , even with a little melancholy.

What he paid homage to was really the lost pearl?

Or is he paying homage to Huang De who passed away, and the fourth prince who died in the palace chaos that year and died under the ambition of his own relatives?

Tribute to --- himself.

Are the living beings human beings or ghosts?

Jun Zhanran returned to Wulou. Along the way, he noticed a few people behind him far away. He knew that it was Ye Xiao from the Yingxiao League, and he also understood Nangong Cangao's intentions.

But what else can a half-dead person give to others?Cursing the corners of his mouth, a smile of unknown meaning flashed across Jun Zhanran's face.

Back in the Wulou, everything in the study was still the same, he was sitting in a wheelchair made of copper wood, this was prepared by Xiao Hu in the Wulou in case of mistakes, and now it really came in handy.

It was night when we arrived at Wulou, and the night wind was blowing. Unknowingly, it was almost autumn, and the night was no longer as hot as summer. When did it start? The relationship with Nangong Cangao changed. Was it when he entered the Wulou and jumped off the window sill that day, or was it when he was holding a jug and asking him for wine?

The scary thing about Nangong Cangao is that he can unknowingly draw Guan Le closer to others without making people feel awkward at all.

He always gets what he wants.

Turning his eyes, Sheng Zhanran saw a withered petal in the corner, and after a little recollection, he guessed that the servants hadn't cleaned it up.

There is only one delicate and beautiful petal, which has long since dried up, but still exudes a few wisps of lingering fragrance.

Luo Li was originally a flower of separation, and she got it from Nangong Cang Ao, but there was no intention of separation, and he would always appear in front of him at unexpected times.

"The landlord—" Xiao Hu reminded softly outside, "It's time to change the dressing."