Proudly follow your heart

My heart was shocked, and my eyes didn't move, "What did Yingshuai say?"

Nangong Cang Ao didn't answer, a faint smell of alcohol wafted from his body, with the aroma of pear blossom brewing, and against his unruly body, there was a sense of contradictory harmony, even the smell of alcohol was not annoying.

"It's just a feeling." He backed away a little, with a smile in his eyes, which seemed to have another meaning.

"My Eagle Screaming League has a large number of people, and they have handled countless cases. If people see more, they will naturally read it." No need for others to do anything, and you are not polite, Nangong Cangao filled the empty glass with wine, "Lord Jun gave me a very different feeling."

"I don't know why it's different?" His gaze on the other side was burning, and Jun Zhanran took a sip of the pear flower brew, and his stomach burned immediately.

"If you can say it, then there is nothing surprising. It is precisely because I can't say it that I am different." Touching the rim of the cup, behind Nangong Cang Ao's seemingly chic smile, there seems to be something hidden. The other pair of eyes hide sharpness.

"However, everyone has secrets. Although I am curious, I will not force Lord Jun to tell you. You can rest assured." He said that he had a secret, and then said that he would not force it. Nangong Cangao's words seemed to be just casually. , he may indeed be a good investigator, but unfortunately, Jun Zhanran is not his prisoner.

The topic changed, "I asked Yingshuai to stay here for drinking. Look, there are wine and food in front of you. What else are you talking about? Come, try the dishes made by the master we invited from Wulou." With a flick of his sleeves, Jun Zhanran spoke and smiled naturally, as if he was a hospitable host. Compared with when he first met him, he seemed to be a different person.

Of course, the master hired by Wulou is very good, and the dishes cooked by the master are also good, and the pear flower brewed in the altar is even better, impeccable.

The two ate and drank, and both of them wanted to make friends. Naturally, the meal was very enjoyable. During the dinner, they each talked about their experiences in the world, and commented on the old affairs of the martial arts. There are many heroes who have the same views. Have a few more drinks.

People in the world are not limited to small details, and there are many people who have similar interests and are now sworn brothers. Although Jun Zhanran and Nangong Cangao have not come here, heroes cherish heroes. After drinking for three rounds, they have already called each other by name. , You must think that they have known each other for a long time.

When the meal was almost done, Nangong Cang Ao held the wine cup and looked around the room. Xiao Hu had already stepped back and was waiting outside the door. The study was surrounded by soft light, and it was very quiet.

There are many things in this room, including accounts, books, and some sundries that are not useful at first sight, some are just decorations, and some may be used for other purposes. These are all randomly placed around for others to see. It may sound confusing, and at first glance it doesn't seem to be anything special, but in Nangong Cangao's eyes, it is different.

The things that were randomly thrown in the pile of sundries, after he scanned them briefly, several of them were priceless, and some of them had been lost for a long time, and others couldn't find them everywhere, but in this study, they seemed to be useless miscellaneous things. Like things, thrown together casually.

"The Wulou is so majestic. There are twelve pearls in your study alone. Even the imperial study is nothing more than that."

"The Yingxiao League is located in the imperial city, at the foot of the emperor, directly under the present majesty. In terms of style, who can compare to your Yingxiao League in Nangong." Hong, slapped his knee and said with a smile.

"There is no such thing in the Yingxiao League." Nangong Cangao picked up a piece of Yu Ruyi and threw it in the pile of books, played with it and put it back.

Seeing the strange smile on his face, Jun Zhanran could guess, "Of course there are no curiosities in the Yingxiao League, some should be prison cells, interrogation instruments, and those who fall into the hands of the Yingshuai must not It's been great."

"Since you have done it, you will have to bear the consequences." Nangong Cang Ao replied with a sneer, with the corners of his mouth curled up. In summer, the study room was chilled after his smile.

Known as Yingshuai, many people died under his eagle beak. Jun Zhanran never thought that Nangong Cangao was the kind of soft-hearted person.

While talking and drinking, the jar of pear blossom brewed quickly ran out, and each held half a cup of residual wine in their hands. Jun Zhanran leaned back in his chair, the smell of alcohol rose, probably because he felt hot, and put the thin blanket on his knees. After turning it over, Nangong Cang Ao leaned against the window, half sat on the window frame, heard the rustling of the cloth, and his eyes fell on his legs.

Sensing his gaze, Jun Zhanran stroked his legs under the hem of his clothes, "Have you never seen a cripple before?"

Nangong Cang Ao put down his wine glass, "It is said in the Jianghu that the owner of Wulou has been disabled since he was a child, his parents died, and later he was taught the art of Danqing by a different person, and then there is today's Wulou."

This story is not so much a legend as it is an old-fashioned one. There is such a story behind many heroes of the rivers and lakes. Are there few?

"It's not wrong." Jun Zhanran replied lightly, and finished the last sip of wine.

Nangong Cangao still didn't look away, seeing the legs from the waist of the man in the wheelchair, and didn't intend to hide his scrutiny, Jun Zhanran finally couldn't help frowning, "What are you still looking at?"

"The most beautiful woman in the world is in your Wulou, are you really not tempted at all?" Full of interest, Nangong Cang Ao approached leisurely, feeling hot after drinking, he opened his skirt and rolled up his sleeves, revealing his strong face. On the arm, there are various scars from fighting with others, adding a lot of heroism.

Tall and handsome, with a pair of long and narrow eagle eyes, she has a certain majesty. As long as she is a woman, it may be difficult to resist such a masculine charm.

"If you're tempted, why don't you take her away." You can't see the slightest bit of reluctance, Jun Zhanran is indeed sending out the beauty that everyone covets, "If it's with you, she probably won't agree."

Any man would do that?Nangong Cangao raised his eyebrows, "Isn't it a joke? If I take her seriously and take her away, don't be reluctant."

"Of course it's true." She still answered like this, without any sign of reluctance.

Nangong Cangao suddenly approached, and touched his waist with his hand. The speed was so fast that Jun Zhanran froze, "Nangong Cangao!"

He roared sharply, his face flushed with anger, Xiao Hu heard the cry and broke into the door, but he didn't know what was going on in front of him, "Commander Ying...you are..."

Nangong Cangao's hand was on Jun Zhanran's waist, and he moved it lightly. If Xiao Hu hadn't seen with his own eyes that the person being touched was their host, he would have thought that Yingshuai was teasing some beauty, and he was stunned for a while. up.

It was at this very moment that Jun Zhanran had already squeezed the hand on his waist, "Nangong Cangao, what are you doing?!"

Seeing the landlord getting angry, Xiao Hu coughed a few times and reminded, "Master Ying, our landlord is not a womanizer, but he doesn't like men..."

"Nonsense." Nangong Cang Ao scolded with a smile, staring at the hands holding his wrists, eyes flickering, and slowly retracting his hands, "Xiao Hu, you go out first."

There is an order in these words, Xiao Hu nodded subconsciously, turned around and went out, and closed the door by the way, he came back to his senses after thinking about it, the host hadn't spoken yet, just about to go in, thinking about it was wrong, stop Footsteps, after all, did not go back.

Jun Zhanran sat there with an ugly expression on his face.

I always feel that Lord Jun hides a secret... Nangong Cangao's words seem to be still in my ears.

His eyes turned cold, he twisted Nangong Cangao's hand, as if he wanted to break it, "I thought Yingshuai was a friend we could make."

"Because I know your secret, I can't hand it over, or do you want to kill me?" Although the waist was straight, judging from the sensation of his kneading, Jun Zhanran was completely unconscious below the waist .

"No sensation in the waist, it means that you don't love beautiful women, but you can't."

As soon as Nangong Cangao finished speaking, the person in the wheelchair stared at him suddenly, his eyes seemed to be on fire, his hands slowly loosened, his palms were tightly gripping the armrest, and his nails almost sank into the wooden handle , Jun Zhanran was trembling slightly, his face was livid.

No man can bear to have his hidden illness exposed like this, not even the master of Wulou.

Nangong Cang Ao never regretted doing things, and seldom made mistakes. When he saw this proud person become like this because of his words, he couldn't help frowning, "I didn't say this to humiliate you, I ran around to investigate the case, I have seen a lot of diseases like yours, and it’s not that there is no cure. I just want to let you know that you are a disease that has fallen since childhood. You don’t need to hide it from me, and I won’t look down on you. .”

Nangong Cangao said it naturally, as if they had known each other for a long time, but in fact, this was only the second time they met, "You talk too much when you talk too much." Jun Zhanran said coldly.

"If you are not used to it, just pretend that I have never said this, but as long as I treat you as a friend, I will take this matter to heart." Nangong Cangao swung his sleeves , the shattered corner is still in front of his eyes, his clothes are disheveled, and his words are light, but there is a kind of pride that looks down on the world, making people have to believe his words.

This person, it seems that as long as he rises up, he can gallop thousands of miles for his friends and return home in blood.

And he did.

There are rumors in the rivers and lakes that there is an elegant thief who was originally Nangong Cangao's eyeliner, but one day the thief made a big mistake and broke into the boudoir of a wife in a cottage by mistake, and was captured before he could escape. His eyes were gouged out and his tongue was cut out, and he was tortured to death. After Nangong Cang Ao heard about it, he rode away on the same day.

Killing a person from a thousand miles away, the long knife does not see blood, and the head is raised and turned back.

Single-handedly challenged 56 masters in the village, killed the owl head, and brought back the corpse of the Naya thief. When he returned a few days later, the white horse was stained with blood, and the man on the horse was flying in black. Do not forget.

This is Nangong Cang Ao.Jun Zhanran watched him take the last sip of the remaining wine, "I'll go first today." He turned around and went to the window, then turned his head again, "I wanted to ask you about Lin Qiuyan, but I think we'll talk about it later."

Clothes fluttered, only the sound of piercing the sky went away, the black shadow had disappeared into the night, leaving only Jun Zhanran in the study, sitting alone in a wheelchair, looking at the night with a complex expression.