Proudly follow your heart
Chapter 89
"I didn't expect that the world-renowned landlord of the Wulou Tower, who is good at poison and painting, has such a relationship with my cousin..." After belching, Nangong Youyu blushed and drank again while holding the wine jar. Take a sip of wine.
He was obviously drunk, but that didn't stop him from inquiring about the relationship between Jun Zhanran and Nangong Cangao.There were not a few people who saw Nangong Cang Ao express their opinions in the room of life and death, and if they drank too much, some people would naturally slip up.
"I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it. I didn't believe it when I first heard it. Unexpectedly, he was so undisguised. There are still many people who know it. What? Could it be that Nangong Cangao is tired of playing with women and wants to change his taste Try a man?"
Nangong Youyu showed surprise on his face, and there was a trace of imperceptible disdain in it, he staggered in and sized up the person sitting alone in the room.
This time he saw it much more clearly than last time. This man was very quiet, indifferent, and a bit weird.
Being at the border and having participated in wars, Nangong Youyu's intuition is also sharper than ordinary people. He only feels that although the person on the chair is handsome and extraordinary, there is also an indescribable danger hidden in it, like a solitary boat floating on the water. You don't know when he will ride the wind and waves, and you don't know when he will sink himself into the water and be destroyed.
It was this person who turned a character like Nangong Cang Ao into an interest in him who is also a man.
The person on the chair remained motionless, allowing him to look at him, "Go out when you've seen enough."
A hand stretched out from under his clothes, and picked up the teacup on the table, "What is my relationship with Nangong Cang Ao, it's not up to outsiders to intervene."
"Outsider?!" Approaching in vain, Nangong Youyu looked down, "Who is an outsider?! The owner here is named Nangong! Even if Nangong Cang Ao has the entire Yingxiao League, he is also a member of the Nangong family!"
Alcohol smelled on his face, he snorted and sneered, "My surname is Nangong too, who do you think is an outsider here?! Nangong Cang Ao doesn't regard himself as the master of the Nangong family, those who guard the Nangong surname still think about it. He, only he forgot Ben."
In this sentence, it is difficult to tell whether there is more jealousy or more hatred. After all, Nangong Youyu is also a general, and he is not a person who does not know the importance. Now he is taking refuge in the Yingxiao League. Although he is drunk, he still remembers it. sense of proportion.
At this point, he did not continue, but Jun Zhanran could already hear his dissatisfaction with Nangong Cangao. That man has such characteristics, and everyone who has nothing to do with him is grateful to him, and has a relationship with him like a god. Most of the people close to him love and hate him...
"You are a cripple, I really don't know what he likes about you." The words that sounded suddenly were very direct, piercing into Jun Zhanran's ears, and when he raised his head, there was a picture that was somewhat similar to Nangong Cang Ao. Face.
Nangong Youyu looked impatient, tugged at the front of his clothes, wiped the sweat from his face, and let out a smell of alcohol, "You have a pair of wonderful hands, you can draw everything in the world, and even His Majesty values you very much, the two princes Not to mention, but what's the use of that?"
He pulled the loosened skirt and fanned it a few times, waved his hand in the air, and smiled disapprovingly, "My cousin is a well-known arrester, he is called chivalrous, and everyone in the world praises him for his heroism Qian Yun. But he can even say that blood relatives are put aside, I really didn't expect that he would treat an outsider, or a useless person like you, in a different light."
"Are you sure he doesn't have other plans?" As soon as the wine jar was placed on the table, Nangong Youyu leaned against the edge of the table and looked down at him.
There was no emotion in Jun Zhanran's black eyes, but he raised his lips, "It's me who has other plans for him."
Nangong was startled for a moment, the man on the chair seemed to have a dark taunt flashing through his eyes, and when he looked carefully, he was already looking down at the rim of the cup in his hand, "The Nangong family regards him as the only one who can inherit Nangong Jin, But he ignored everyone's expectations, you shoulder a heavy responsibility, but find that no matter what you do, you still can't please, isn't it very reconciled?"
"Do you respect him and hate him at the same time?" The gaze that ignores everything seems to have seen everything, and looking at it plainly, it seems that there is infinite ridicule.
In return, Nangong Youyu's complexion changed for a while after the words of sending it back. His internal injuries were still unhealed, he smelled of alcohol, and after the blush on his face faded, he gradually became paler, "What do you know?! What does a person who can be appreciated by His Majesty know by writing or drawing?"
His majesty said these words one by one, it seems that Nangong Yuyu didn't know the inside story, Jun Zhanran heard his roar, but he was not going to spend much time greeting this "General Nangong".
"No matter what you mean, I'm not interested. If you have nothing else to do, you can go out." The wheelchair under him moved, as if to move to the inner room.
Nangong Youyu fled all the way back to Shundu, his heart was already filled with depression, and when he got here, he would feel like a cripple, so he suddenly got angry and stopped in front of him.
"The relationship between you is just fresh for a while. At most, each of you takes what you need. Can you still stay together for life? Jun Zhanran, you are a person with no relatives and no reason, but don't forget that Nangong Cangao's surname is Nangong, which represents Our Nangong family, no matter what relationship you have, or what messed things you have done, it is best to do it behind closed doors, and don't embarrass our Nangong family!"
With a sneer in his mouth, he finished his warning. His neck felt cold, and a pair of cold hands suddenly clasped his throat. The eyes in front of him were black and shiny, almost reflecting the sky outside the window. A silver moon was in his eyes, like a silver moon. "Do you know that when you speak, there are more than a dozen poisons on my body that can poison you to death, but those methods are not interesting enough, it is not as interesting as killing you with my own hands."
Looking at him at the same level, Nangong Yuyu didn't know how the man in the wheelchair stood up. When he pulled him closer, he realized that it wasn't the man in the wheelchair who stood up, but he was kneeling on the ground.
A burst of energy sealed the vital acupoints in his body, his legs had cut off the blood flow at some point, and he lost consciousness, leaving only numbness, and the throat was restrained, he had to kneel down with his head up, staring at the pair of eyes in front of him that reflected the silver moon. Eyes like hooks.
Jun Zhanran's eyes paused, resting on Nangong Youyu's face, he actually didn't want to cause trouble, nor did he want to do anything, let alone kill people.
But what did he say?Fresh all the time, take what you need?
The clenched throat was slowly tightened. These days, Nangong Cang Ao did not act too intimately, but was a little more cautious, which was quite different from Wang Wang who always wanted to hug him, and then asked for a kiss. .
As soon as he exerted force, the fingers in his throat became tighter and tighter. Nangong Youyu opened his mouth, his face flushed, and he tried his best to breathe, "You...you..."
"How about me? If I kill you, don't you want to know how Nangong Cangao will react?" Like a wave in the silent sea, he smiled...
Nangong Youyu suddenly had an idea, he suddenly understood why this man was called Ghost Hands Wushuang, not Wonderful Hands Wushuang.
The black eyes gradually enlarged in front of his eyes, and there was a chill of death coming from them. This chill was not cold, but it made people feel like they were in the underworld, as if the director of these eyes came from the underworld.
In a dark place, lonely souls wander around, eyes full of blood, Nangong Yuyu's eyes go dark, as if he saw a lonely ghost, asking for his life...
Man's instinct is to live, how can he be willing to die?He struggled hard, pulled out the soft knife hidden in his waist, and slashed forward——
"What are you doing?" The sound of cloth being torn was heard, but there was no blood wetness as expected, and a question was close at hand.
Jun Zhanran's hand was covered with the other hand. As soon as Nangong Cangao entered the room, he saw Nangong Yuyu draw the knife, and almost at the same time, he and Jun Zhanran held the soft knife blade together.
From his words, Jun Zhanran heard a bit of a strange meaning. Following Nangong Cangao's gaze, he saw Nangong Youyu in front of his knees. Pulled up from under his feet, the soft knife stuck to the side of his face, "Tell me, what are you doing here?"
"You've seen it. He wanted my life first. What do you want me to do? I'm just saving my life!"
The restraint between the throats had been loosened, Nangong Youyu's voice was hoarse, but he couldn't move, first Jun Zhanran, then Nangong Cangao, he could feel the killing intent transmitted from the blade to his skin.
The sharp eyes turned around his face a few times, the reason why Nangong Cang Ao came so quickly was also because of Xiao Hu's words.
Hearing Xiao Hu said that Nangong had time to come to Jun Zhanran, he rushed over immediately. Even though he knew that nothing would happen between the two of them, and he was sure that Jun Zhanran would not be injured, he still couldn't rest assured until he saw it with his own eyes.
The blade attached to the cheek moved away, seeing it shattered into two pieces in Nangong Cang Ao's hands, Nangong Youyu stood up from the ground, "I already know about your relationship, don't blame me, I didn't remind you, I just said one sentence , if Uncle Nian knows about you and him..."
"So what if you know? Since I've done it, I'm not afraid of people knowing." He replied coldly, glanced at Jun Zhanran's reaction, and Nangong Cangao said slowly, "If he wants to pull now, it's fine if I show him. "
Seeing Nangong Cangao's arm wrapped around Jun Zhanran's shoulder, seeming to bow his head to kiss him, Nangong Youyu stared, "You—"
"Leader! It's not good! Something happened!" The door was pushed open with a bang.Shu Yan seemed to have fallen in from the outside, shouting, "An accident happened in the Wulou!"
He was obviously drunk, but that didn't stop him from inquiring about the relationship between Jun Zhanran and Nangong Cangao.There were not a few people who saw Nangong Cang Ao express their opinions in the room of life and death, and if they drank too much, some people would naturally slip up.
"I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it. I didn't believe it when I first heard it. Unexpectedly, he was so undisguised. There are still many people who know it. What? Could it be that Nangong Cangao is tired of playing with women and wants to change his taste Try a man?"
Nangong Youyu showed surprise on his face, and there was a trace of imperceptible disdain in it, he staggered in and sized up the person sitting alone in the room.
This time he saw it much more clearly than last time. This man was very quiet, indifferent, and a bit weird.
Being at the border and having participated in wars, Nangong Youyu's intuition is also sharper than ordinary people. He only feels that although the person on the chair is handsome and extraordinary, there is also an indescribable danger hidden in it, like a solitary boat floating on the water. You don't know when he will ride the wind and waves, and you don't know when he will sink himself into the water and be destroyed.
It was this person who turned a character like Nangong Cang Ao into an interest in him who is also a man.
The person on the chair remained motionless, allowing him to look at him, "Go out when you've seen enough."
A hand stretched out from under his clothes, and picked up the teacup on the table, "What is my relationship with Nangong Cang Ao, it's not up to outsiders to intervene."
"Outsider?!" Approaching in vain, Nangong Youyu looked down, "Who is an outsider?! The owner here is named Nangong! Even if Nangong Cang Ao has the entire Yingxiao League, he is also a member of the Nangong family!"
Alcohol smelled on his face, he snorted and sneered, "My surname is Nangong too, who do you think is an outsider here?! Nangong Cang Ao doesn't regard himself as the master of the Nangong family, those who guard the Nangong surname still think about it. He, only he forgot Ben."
In this sentence, it is difficult to tell whether there is more jealousy or more hatred. After all, Nangong Youyu is also a general, and he is not a person who does not know the importance. Now he is taking refuge in the Yingxiao League. Although he is drunk, he still remembers it. sense of proportion.
At this point, he did not continue, but Jun Zhanran could already hear his dissatisfaction with Nangong Cangao. That man has such characteristics, and everyone who has nothing to do with him is grateful to him, and has a relationship with him like a god. Most of the people close to him love and hate him...
"You are a cripple, I really don't know what he likes about you." The words that sounded suddenly were very direct, piercing into Jun Zhanran's ears, and when he raised his head, there was a picture that was somewhat similar to Nangong Cang Ao. Face.
Nangong Youyu looked impatient, tugged at the front of his clothes, wiped the sweat from his face, and let out a smell of alcohol, "You have a pair of wonderful hands, you can draw everything in the world, and even His Majesty values you very much, the two princes Not to mention, but what's the use of that?"
He pulled the loosened skirt and fanned it a few times, waved his hand in the air, and smiled disapprovingly, "My cousin is a well-known arrester, he is called chivalrous, and everyone in the world praises him for his heroism Qian Yun. But he can even say that blood relatives are put aside, I really didn't expect that he would treat an outsider, or a useless person like you, in a different light."
"Are you sure he doesn't have other plans?" As soon as the wine jar was placed on the table, Nangong Youyu leaned against the edge of the table and looked down at him.
There was no emotion in Jun Zhanran's black eyes, but he raised his lips, "It's me who has other plans for him."
Nangong was startled for a moment, the man on the chair seemed to have a dark taunt flashing through his eyes, and when he looked carefully, he was already looking down at the rim of the cup in his hand, "The Nangong family regards him as the only one who can inherit Nangong Jin, But he ignored everyone's expectations, you shoulder a heavy responsibility, but find that no matter what you do, you still can't please, isn't it very reconciled?"
"Do you respect him and hate him at the same time?" The gaze that ignores everything seems to have seen everything, and looking at it plainly, it seems that there is infinite ridicule.
In return, Nangong Youyu's complexion changed for a while after the words of sending it back. His internal injuries were still unhealed, he smelled of alcohol, and after the blush on his face faded, he gradually became paler, "What do you know?! What does a person who can be appreciated by His Majesty know by writing or drawing?"
His majesty said these words one by one, it seems that Nangong Yuyu didn't know the inside story, Jun Zhanran heard his roar, but he was not going to spend much time greeting this "General Nangong".
"No matter what you mean, I'm not interested. If you have nothing else to do, you can go out." The wheelchair under him moved, as if to move to the inner room.
Nangong Youyu fled all the way back to Shundu, his heart was already filled with depression, and when he got here, he would feel like a cripple, so he suddenly got angry and stopped in front of him.
"The relationship between you is just fresh for a while. At most, each of you takes what you need. Can you still stay together for life? Jun Zhanran, you are a person with no relatives and no reason, but don't forget that Nangong Cangao's surname is Nangong, which represents Our Nangong family, no matter what relationship you have, or what messed things you have done, it is best to do it behind closed doors, and don't embarrass our Nangong family!"
With a sneer in his mouth, he finished his warning. His neck felt cold, and a pair of cold hands suddenly clasped his throat. The eyes in front of him were black and shiny, almost reflecting the sky outside the window. A silver moon was in his eyes, like a silver moon. "Do you know that when you speak, there are more than a dozen poisons on my body that can poison you to death, but those methods are not interesting enough, it is not as interesting as killing you with my own hands."
Looking at him at the same level, Nangong Yuyu didn't know how the man in the wheelchair stood up. When he pulled him closer, he realized that it wasn't the man in the wheelchair who stood up, but he was kneeling on the ground.
A burst of energy sealed the vital acupoints in his body, his legs had cut off the blood flow at some point, and he lost consciousness, leaving only numbness, and the throat was restrained, he had to kneel down with his head up, staring at the pair of eyes in front of him that reflected the silver moon. Eyes like hooks.
Jun Zhanran's eyes paused, resting on Nangong Youyu's face, he actually didn't want to cause trouble, nor did he want to do anything, let alone kill people.
But what did he say?Fresh all the time, take what you need?
The clenched throat was slowly tightened. These days, Nangong Cang Ao did not act too intimately, but was a little more cautious, which was quite different from Wang Wang who always wanted to hug him, and then asked for a kiss. .
As soon as he exerted force, the fingers in his throat became tighter and tighter. Nangong Youyu opened his mouth, his face flushed, and he tried his best to breathe, "You...you..."
"How about me? If I kill you, don't you want to know how Nangong Cangao will react?" Like a wave in the silent sea, he smiled...
Nangong Youyu suddenly had an idea, he suddenly understood why this man was called Ghost Hands Wushuang, not Wonderful Hands Wushuang.
The black eyes gradually enlarged in front of his eyes, and there was a chill of death coming from them. This chill was not cold, but it made people feel like they were in the underworld, as if the director of these eyes came from the underworld.
In a dark place, lonely souls wander around, eyes full of blood, Nangong Yuyu's eyes go dark, as if he saw a lonely ghost, asking for his life...
Man's instinct is to live, how can he be willing to die?He struggled hard, pulled out the soft knife hidden in his waist, and slashed forward——
"What are you doing?" The sound of cloth being torn was heard, but there was no blood wetness as expected, and a question was close at hand.
Jun Zhanran's hand was covered with the other hand. As soon as Nangong Cangao entered the room, he saw Nangong Yuyu draw the knife, and almost at the same time, he and Jun Zhanran held the soft knife blade together.
From his words, Jun Zhanran heard a bit of a strange meaning. Following Nangong Cangao's gaze, he saw Nangong Youyu in front of his knees. Pulled up from under his feet, the soft knife stuck to the side of his face, "Tell me, what are you doing here?"
"You've seen it. He wanted my life first. What do you want me to do? I'm just saving my life!"
The restraint between the throats had been loosened, Nangong Youyu's voice was hoarse, but he couldn't move, first Jun Zhanran, then Nangong Cangao, he could feel the killing intent transmitted from the blade to his skin.
The sharp eyes turned around his face a few times, the reason why Nangong Cang Ao came so quickly was also because of Xiao Hu's words.
Hearing Xiao Hu said that Nangong had time to come to Jun Zhanran, he rushed over immediately. Even though he knew that nothing would happen between the two of them, and he was sure that Jun Zhanran would not be injured, he still couldn't rest assured until he saw it with his own eyes.
The blade attached to the cheek moved away, seeing it shattered into two pieces in Nangong Cang Ao's hands, Nangong Youyu stood up from the ground, "I already know about your relationship, don't blame me, I didn't remind you, I just said one sentence , if Uncle Nian knows about you and him..."
"So what if you know? Since I've done it, I'm not afraid of people knowing." He replied coldly, glanced at Jun Zhanran's reaction, and Nangong Cangao said slowly, "If he wants to pull now, it's fine if I show him. "
Seeing Nangong Cangao's arm wrapped around Jun Zhanran's shoulder, seeming to bow his head to kiss him, Nangong Youyu stared, "You—"
"Leader! It's not good! Something happened!" The door was pushed open with a bang.Shu Yan seemed to have fallen in from the outside, shouting, "An accident happened in the Wulou!"
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