Kite falling into red dust

The light words made Nangong Jin feel like a thunderbolt, he staggered back a few steps, and then fell to the ground. "Back then, I sneaked into your house in disguise and met you once. I recognized you the first time I saw you in the inn." Luo Hongyuan looked at him coldly, "Please ask me to help you , originally I thought I would help you this time, anyway, I won’t see you again in the future. Who would have thought that you would pester me and end up in today’s field.”

He closed his eyes tightly and covered his ears with his hands, "Stop talking, please!" There was a cry in his voice.Luo Hongyuan gritted her teeth, pulled off his hand forcefully, grabbed his lapel and forced him to look at her, "Do you think I treat you well because I like you? It’s just trying to ease the guilt in my heart.”

Nangong Jin looked at him, tears finally rolled down his eyes - this was the first time he saw Nangong Jin cry.In the past six months, no matter how embarrassingly humiliated he suffered, he never shed a single tear.Luo Hongyuan knew that this time, he was really hurt.

Luo Hongyuan let go of his skirt, turned her back, and said coldly: "Now, do you still want to marry me?"

Hearing his slowly walking away footsteps, Luo Hongyuan breathed a sigh of relief, sat down on the icy snow, lowered her eyes, and murmured in a low voice: "I'm sorry, but you can't like me, I don't deserve to be anyone likes."

"Arguing?" Baili Chunfeng's voice came from above his head, "I saw him running away crying, I hope it's not because of me." "As if you care." He replied coldly.

"Still angry with me?" Baili Chunfeng smiled softly, bent down and took his hand, "Don't sit on the snow even if you are angry, be careful to freeze your body, then my sin will be serious It's gone." Luo Hongyuan raised her head, and met a pair of eyes as gentle as spring water.He bit his lower lip hard, avoiding Baili Chunfeng's gaze, took his hand and stood up.

Baili Chunfeng stretched out his hand, gently brushed off the floating snow on his clothes, then took the medicine bowl from the tray in the hand of the maid beside him, and handed it to him, "Drink the medicine." He stared at the bowl , He was reluctant to reach out to pick it up, "After drinking for so long, my internal energy should have disappeared by now." "If I want to abolish your martial arts, I would have done it myself." Baili Chunfeng scooped up a spoonful of medicine , and sent it to his mouth, "It's just to suppress those forces so that you can stay by my side more obediently. Don't worry, I added a lot of precious medicinal materials to it, which can make your skin fairer and softer."

He sighed softly, took the medicine bowl, raised his neck, and poured the whole bowl of medicine into it. "Good boy!" Baili Chunfeng hooked his neck and put a kiss on his lips, "I have some things to deal with, I will come back in a few days and bring you a gift!"

Watching Baili Chunfeng leave, Luo Hongyuan turned around and entered the hut, stuck her fingers into her throat, and spit out the decoction she had just drank.Perhaps it was because of his obedience and obedience in the past six months that he had gained Baili Chunfeng's trust. Recently, his surveillance of him was not as strict as before, so he was able to secretly spit out the medicine when no one was around.

In the past few days, he secretly transported gong a few times, and felt that his inner strength had recovered a little.After a period of time, it is estimated that it will be fully recovered.

Walking out of the hut, he looked around to make sure that no one was watching him, so he whistled softly.

A goshawk that had been waiting on the highest roof for a long time heard the sound and immediately flew down and landed on his arm.He took out a roll of paper from the bamboo tube on its foot, and unfolded it, which read: The king has returned to Beijing, how is your situation?

He tore up the note and let the wind blow it away, then returned to the room, picked up a pen and paper, and wrote: Notify the Nangong family, wait for my news.

He was not in a hurry to let Goshawk leave immediately with a reply, but first went to the kitchen to get a piece of pork jerky. "Eat it, Mao Mao," he stroked its shiny feathers, "Thank you." It grabbed the dried meat, spread its huge wings, flew over the courtyard wall, and disappeared from his sight.