Tong Yangxiao's "daughter-in-law"

see. "

Then An Lingqing suddenly thought, if this is the case, wouldn't his consequences be even worse?So he murmured to himself with some lamentation, "No..."

"Huh? Don't want anything?" Shangguan Yi asked with some doubts.

Shaking his head, An Lingqing felt that things might not go well today, so he took Shangguan Yi's hand, "It's nothing, Brother Yi, but let's go back soon!" Even worse!

The two walked quietly and quickly for a while, when suddenly An Lingqing heard a sobbing sound, his heart skipped a beat, he held Shangguan Yi's hand even more tightly, and asked in a low voice, "Brother Yi, did you hear anything?"

Shangguan Yi frowned slightly, and listened carefully to the source of the voice. He patted An Lingqing's hand comfortingly, and said softly, "Don't be afraid, I think this voice sounds a bit like Mu Nan."

"Huh?" As soon as An Lingqing heard the name of a familiar person, he was no longer so scared, but just grabbed Shangguanyi's clothes tightly, and followed him obediently to the somewhat dark alley.

The voice became more and more obvious, and An Lingqing also felt that the voice resembled Mu Nan, but he had never heard Mu Nan make such a helpless and miserable voice. His impression was that Mu Nan always smiled heartlessly. What Mu Nan told him about Song Yitong, An Lingqing couldn't help frowning slightly, and was about to walk forward to have a look, but was held by Shangguan Yi.

Shangguanyi shook his head lightly, reached out to touch An Lingqing's head, took out the small wooden carving that he had been carrying with him from his arms, and handed it to him, lowered his voice and said softly, "I'll go, the alley is very dark, You stand here and wait for me with this, if you are afraid, hold this little An Lingqing tight."

Nodding obediently, An Lingqing hugged the small wooden carving tightly to express that he was not afraid, and replied obediently with his eyes wide open, "An Ling is waiting here for Brother Yi and Brother Mu Nan, and he won't run around."

Smiling approvingly, Shangguan Yi felt a bit sour in his heart and began to diffuse upwards. In fact, how could he not feel the strong aura that had been following them all the time? At this moment, An Lingqing was left alone. In fact, he just didn't want to see him for a while. He would be taken away by Nangong Ye in front of him, because he selfishly didn't want to feel that kind of helpless heartache.

Shangguan Yi turned his head and walked forward a few steps, but suddenly strode back to An Lingqing's side, hugging him firmly in his arms, then he lowered his head and kissed An Lingqing gently on the cheek under An Lingqing's doubtful eyes. At the corner of his lips, he let go of his hand and finally strode away.

After all, what is borrowed will eventually be returned, and what should be let go should not continue to be carried on the body.

An Lingqing looked at the figure slowly disappearing in the dark night in front of him, and that slender and tall figure felt a little unspeakably lonely at this moment, and suddenly remembered the scene when he first met Shangguanyi when he was a child.

Under the faint golden sunlight, a handsome young man smiled slightly, with inexplicable gentleness, but when did this gentleness change?He's not stupid, how could Shangguan Yi fail to understand how he behaved several times today?

The staggered time is doomed for the two to miss each other. Maybe the first one he meets is the boy who can carve a puppy out of wood to make him happy, or if there is no Nangong Ye who is already deeply in love, he will definitely fall in love with that memory Brother Yi, who is always gentle and gentle, will be very happy and happy...

But if it is if after all, An Lingqing can't make a promise, he can only hold the small wooden carving in his arms tightly, let the tears in his eyes slide down his face, and whisper softly, "Brother Yi, I'm sorry, you have to be very happy to be happy." Can."

The next moment, his body fell into a warm and familiar embrace, and a deep sigh sounded from above his head. An Lingqing felt his body was turned by a pair of hands, and then those hands held up the messy water-stained body. The face, and finally the warm lips and tongue gently fell on the face, kissing away the crystals.

"Hey... I should be angry, An Ling..." Nangong Ye gently hugged An Lingqing into his arms, with some helplessness and pity in his tone, "But seeing your sad appearance, I don't want to part with it. "

"Master..."

Hearing Nangong Ye's gentle voice, An Lingqing's uncontrollable sadness quickly gathered. He rested his head on his chest, closed his eyes, and quietly let the tall and inexplicably desolate figure in his mind go away slowly.

It's not that Shangguanyi didn't hear An Lingqing's murmur, but he didn't say anything, and didn't think too much about it. He just walked forward quickly, and pulled up Mu, who was curled up in a corner and was crying pitifully. South.

"Why are you here alone, Song Yitong?" Seeing Mu Nan's embarrassed figure, Shangguan Yi was a little annoyed and funny.

"Wow!" After being stunned for a moment, Mu Nan suddenly burst into tears, and then threw himself on Shangguan Yi, sobbing and saying aggrievedly, "Yi, I'm so pitiful, I can't find my way back Lu, I couldn’t find you, and I just dumped Song Yitong, and I was even more embarrassed to go back to find him, but my purse was robbed by someone, I’m so unlucky!”

At this time, Shangguan Yi realized that Mu Nan's clothes were torn, and he was shocked. He quickly pushed Mu Nan away to check up and down, and asked anxiously, "Is that hurt? Why are you so worried?" Be careful, where is the signal flare that I sent you to contact me before? If you can’t find anyone, just set off the signal flare!”

Mu Nan blinked his big eyes that were red and swollen from crying, and said pitifully, "When I remembered it, I found that it was already soaked with my tears, so it must be..."

"You!" Now Shangguan Yi really didn't know what to say, he could only helplessly put his hand on his forehead, and sighed softly, "Okay, okay, come back with me to take a shower, sleep well, and see how embarrassed you are Son!"

While talking, Shangguan Yi knocked Mu Nan on the head, in exchange for Mu Nan's heartless smile, he stretched out his hand to grab Shangguan Yi's sleeve, and said in a coquettish tone, "I have to eat something first, I'm starving to death Now, you want to eat with me!"

Slowly walking away, I can still hear Shangguan Yi shouting out of composure echoing in the night, "Let me go, look at my clothes are all stained by your black paws, where did you dye them? What a disgusting thing!"

"Hey...don't don't, I'm going to dirty you, we are brothers and sisters!"

"You! Forget it, I'm too lazy to tell you rascal, I really don't know how little brother Nangong can bear you!"

"Hmph! My young master doesn't dislike me! Let me tell you, the young master had a lot of embarrassing things when he was young! At that time,..."

……

I don't know the reason, maybe when I lost the warmest and most attached part of my heart, it was this person who gave me warmth, so the two hearts got so much closer in a short period of time, as if they had known each other for a lifetime. Joking and joking, there is no longer any distance.

Love is sometimes very strong, like strong wine, which makes people feel sour and hot enough, but the stamina is too strong, which makes people unbearable and dizzy, but sometimes love is like a gurgling stream, flowing slowly The heart, not in a hurry, slowly flows into the sea.

Mo Xiao's farmhouse is full of wine and drunk, and he stays with chicken and dolphin in good years.

Mountain darkly, vista.

Xiaogu follows Chunshe, and the clothes are simple and ancient.

From now on, if Xu Xing leisurely by the moon, knocking on the door every night with a stick.

The author has something to say: There is another village where the willows are dark and the flowers are bright. Life is always full of hope. In the world, no one can live without someone. Life is in a hurry for decades, but happiness is the most precious word.

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72. Chapter 69: The Leaves Turn into Frost at the Standing Place...

A piece of melancholy waiting for the wine to be poured, the cold night is still spreading, it seems that the vines are entangled with the heart and climb up, entangled so tightly that the heart is inexplicably depressed, Nalan Xuanxi sat silently in the small pavilion in the imperial garden, Face indifferently raised his head to drink the crystal in the glass, however, no matter how mellow the wine was, it could not extinguish the growing loneliness in his heart.

The vision that should have been blurred became clearer, and the thoughts that should have been chaotic became clearer. Nalan Xuanxi kept replaying the scene of Nangong Ye coming to him before, and the lingering lingering words The voice, the words Nangong Ye said seemed to place a heavy burden on his heart.

Nangong Ye said, even if you snatch An Lingqing over, so what, because I will never compromise, and I will definitely rise up. If a country's bright and dark lords fight, the people in the world will suffer in the end, and the snipe and clam Competing will only benefit the fisherman and benefit those neighboring countries who are eyeing it.

What's more, such and such will inevitably bring devastating harm to An Lingqing. Could it be that Nalan, your love, will be rewarded even if it hurts?Then I can only say that you don't love An Ling enough, let alone him.

But on the other hand, if you stop here, what you will get is an eternally loyal Dark Lord, An Lingqing who is always happy and happy and treats you as a good friend, and you will be greeted by him with a smile when you approach An Lingqing. Qualifications.

Nalan, you have always been a smart person, and I also believe that you will become the emperor of Yan Kingdom through the ages. I think you can understand the stakes without saying anything more. It's because I don't want the slightest possibility that Anling will be harmed, and of course I don't want the world to become chaotic.

Thinking about these words, Nalan Xuanxi's eyes became clearer at this time, a slightly bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he turned his hand and threw away the gold bottle, and instead picked up the jug and drank it up in one gulp Jug of wine.

The arrogance on Nangong Ye's face at that time actually made him a little ashamed, because he was able to confidently say with a smile, "Of course, the most important point is that I am the only one in this world who can give An Lingqing what he wants. want happiness."

It won't be Nalan Xuanxi, who has power over the world, or your gentle and deep love.