Husband for a day

The warm candlelight covered Qiansu with a layer of hazy golden yellow, which made him more gentle. Qiansu's slender hands with well-defined joints brushed his body vaguely, Nangong Zhuoran suddenly remembered that time when Qiansu was on the lake. Playing the piano, I couldn't help but have a little doubt in my heart: Even if Qian Su is a talented person in the past, he shouldn't know how to play the piano.

Qian Su swallowed uncomfortably, why did Nangong Zhuoran keep staring at him.

Seeing Qian Su's embarrassment, Nangong Zhuoran's eyes made Qian Su's ears turn red, and his long eyelashes drooped, fluttering like fluttering butterflies, covering up the emotion in Qian Su's eyes.

Qian Su is really good at Long Yang, this is Nangong Zhuoran's first thought, but he doesn't mind showing off his good figure all the time, seeing Qian Su's nervousness when he gets close to him feels a little interesting.

"Boom—"

"Hiss—" There was a sudden sound of spring thunder outside, Qian Su's hands trembled, and he was bound so hard that Nangong Zhuoran gritted his teeth in pain.

"I'm sorry... that, Nangong..." Nangong Zhuoran suddenly held his hand, and Qian Su's face seemed to be on fire unconsciously, and he wanted to pull it out subconsciously.

"Boom--" "Pa--" The wind and rain were accompanied by another burst of thunder, and the windows were blown open, the candles were extinguished, and the room was in chaos.

"I'm sorry... I again..." Qian Su didn't move when he heard the thunder, and suddenly a force made him jump forward, but he threw himself on Nangong Zhuoran, probably hitting Nangong's wound, Qian Su hurriedly apologized.

"Don't move!"

Nangong Zhuoran had to stop the flustered Qian Su in the dark.Is it right or wrong to ask Qian Su to bandage him?

"Boom—"

When the room was instantly illuminated by lightning, Qian Su realized the posture between himself and Nangong Zhuoran. He was kneeling between Nangong's legs, and Nangong embraced him, pressing his head on the uninjured shoulder on the other side. With Nangong Zhuoran's injury, he didn't dare to move anymore, but the breath that was close at hand made him even more nervous, and he could only hear his own heartbeat beating violently.

Nangong Zhuoran squinted his eyes, the body he accidentally hugged reminded him of another rainy night, when he raided Xiaohuan Building and took Qian Su as a famous prostitute.

"Nangong..." For a long time, Qiansu felt that it was uncomfortable to be so stiff, so he tried to get up.

Nangong Zhuoran was brought back to his senses by the sound, he was surprised, Qian Su was not a woman, he felt a little distracted no matter how he hugged her, and recalled the scene where Mei Qingyu bullied Qian Su, he hurriedly let go of Qian Su.

Qiansu felt something strange about Nangong, but he thought that Nangong blamed him for being clumsy, and now they are still hugging each other. After all, they are not women, so it would be bad to be hated by Nangong.Qian Su pretended to be nonchalant and got up, and then searched for fire notes in the house.

In the darkness, Qiansu couldn't see Nangong Zhuoran's doubts, and because the moment when Nuanxiang and Wenyu left seemed to be lost, this time, both of them thought the hug was an accident.

———Separation line

"You all go down."

"Yes."

Several palace servants retreated and closed the door. Soon, the room was quiet, only the rustling rain outside and the occasional lightning and thunder.

The man approached the window, staring at the rain outside the house in a daze. It was late at night, and the person he was waiting for should come.

"Xu Guiren is very elegant."

Sure enough, a deliberate deep male voice suddenly sounded. This man's martial arts are strange and powerful. He entered the room without disturbing the double guards of Fengdi and Dragon Emperor. Under the candlelight, his black cloak slipped from the rain. It was obvious that he had just entered from the outside. The man had no intention Taking off the cloak meant that his face was almost hidden in the shadows, leaving only scattered strands of bright red hair, which made the visible skin on the neck and shin a little whiter.

Concubine Xu turned around and looked at the visitor with a blank face. There was a subtle look of fear in his eyes, and that aloof expression was only a forced calm.

"You have many chances to kill him, but you haven't completed the task after so long, the Lord is very angry."

Concubine Xu lowered her eyes, and there was a complex look in his eyes, with a trace of resentment in them.

"You don't have to blame the master, the master of the Wanyuan people will not ignore it. As long as you complete this task beautifully and everything is as you wish, you can go back to Wanshan if you want." After the cloaked man finished speaking, he immediately Throw a bag of things at Concubine Xu.

Concubine Xu took the hand and tightly grasped what the man in the cloak gave him, without saying a word.

"Be careful, this is a dove whose throat is sealed with blood." After the cloaked man reminded him kindly, he left as he came.

In the blink of an eye, only Concubine Xu was left in the house, except for a puddle of water on the ground, indicating that there was indeed a surprise visitor.

Concubine Xu turned around and continued to look outside the house. His expression at this time was no longer as calm as before.

"Xu Guiren, are you asleep?" Suddenly the voice of a palace servant sounded outside the door, Concubine Xu came back to her senses, quickly hid her things, then straightened her clothes and opened the door.

"Xu Guiren, the emperor won't be here tonight, you should rest earlier."

When the palace man who sent the message went away, Concubine Xu was still at the door in a daze, and the maids waiting outside were a little worried, but just when they wanted to speak, Concubine Xu scolded them to leave and closed the door.

Leaning her back against the door, Concubine Xu took a deep breath and let it out heavily.

"I can't go back anymore." Xu Fei murmured, his handsome face was full of self-deprecating smiles, so helpless and desperate.