Nangong Yun was talking to Mei about the recent situation in Shui Xianglou, there was a knock on the door outside, Xia Zhu's brows were slightly furrowed, he was not his own person! Otherwise, he came in through the dark passage, turned around and looked at his young lady, Nangong Yun sat on the wheelchair again, and Mei got up and walked towards the dark passage. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Tingyu stood at the door, looked at the woman in Tsing Yi who was staring at him defensively, and said with a wry smile: "My lord of Hades wants to invite the Nangong girl to go and talk about it." ”

In the middle of the night, Nangong Yun's voice came out, "I don't know the Lord of Hades, so I won't bother." ”

Hearing this, the corners of Yu's mouth twitched, and sure enough, his own father was right, but he was rejected, and said again: "The prince asked me to bring a word to Miss Nangong." ”

"What?"

"That birdsong last night was good. The sound was not loud, but it came clearly into the house.

Nangong Yun in the room was startled, and the birdsong was the secret signal of the people in the Shui Xianglou in order to inform her of the arrival of the eldest prince, so how did he know about this secret signal yesterday?

Listening to the rain at the door, he lowered his head and thought about what point this Nangong girl was paying so much attention to the prince, and heard the sound of a wheelchair turning in front of him.

Since the show was being performed in the hall, no one paid attention to the scene on the second floor.

Nangong Yun didn't remember what he had in touch with this Southern Hades King, and along the way, he was still thinking about the information he had just learned about the Blue Night Darkness of the Southern Hades King. The son of the eldest grandson princess, the nephew of the current emperor, died of illness of the eldest princess, raised by the queen mother's side since childhood, and won the love of the queen mother and the emperor. However, it is said that the king of the south followed his mother and had the appearance of a fallen city, but he had an eccentric temperament since he was a child, moody, and did not like women. So why did he see himself?

Nangong Yun was thinking about it, and the three of them had come to the tea room. Listening to the rain stopped, standing directly at the door of the outer room, the old god was standing quietly with his head bowed, Xia Zhu looked at Nangong Yun, Nangong Yun waved his hand, Xia Zhu stood helplessly opposite the wind, and continued to look at the rain angrily. Nangong Yun was pushing the wheelchair by himself and was hesitating to go in. Suddenly, he felt a white silk wrapped around his waist, and he was about to stop it, but he thought that it was not a last resort, and he couldn't divulge his martial arts, so he retracted his hand, but three silver needles appeared on his right hand hidden in his sleeve. The next moment, the body had been pulled into the inner chamber.

"Miss. Xia Zhu exclaimed in surprise and was about to enter, but was stopped by Tingyu.

Nangong Yun only felt that he had slammed on the soft couch in the inner room, and scolded in his heart: "Ya, this person is sick?" But he heard a faint voice above his head: "You are scolding this king!" Not a question, but an affirmative.

How did he know? Nangong Yun looked up in astonishment, but he was stunned, this was the first time he had seen this legendary Nan Hades King, only to see that the person in front of him was handsome and exquisite, the well-defined edges and corners were flawless, and the whole person exuded a dissolute evil aura, with an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth, especially the pair of charming eyes, which were staring at him with inquiry.

This was the first word that popped out of Nangong Yun's mind, and then he blinked, and his body subconsciously retreated, widening the distance between the two. He said in a low voice, "No." ”

Xia Zhu in the outer room secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the sound, it seemed that the young lady was fine.

Lan Yeming's eyes flickered slightly, she was hiding from herself? Does he look so terrifying? His gaze wandered over her, and finally fixed on her hair bun, the corners of her mouth curled slightly, and she pulled out the white hosta like lightning. A slightly magnetic voice came out: "Nangong girl, this hairpin......... Pretty good. ”

Nangong Yun was full of doubts, what did he want to do with this Blue Night Meditation? However, it seems that there is no malicious intent at present. put away the silver needle, pulled away the scattered hair, and still had a weak expression on his face: "This hairpin was custom-made by grandpa in Shuixianglou and given to Yun'er." ”

Lan Yeming nodded thoughtfully after listening, and seemed to praise: "The things in Shuixianglou are indeed good, especially the Manzhu Sawa on this hairpin is quite exquisitely carved. ”

How did he know about this flower? Nangong Yun was really surprised this time, because this kind of flower is not available on the Rising Sky Continent now, but it has only been recorded in ancient books, and Nangong Yun likes it very much in modern times, because Xiao Wu said that it is a symbol of the flower of death, and it is very compatible with their identity. All of Nangong Yun's jewelry in this world is made by Shui Xianglou, and almost every piece has Manzhu Sahua, one is because he likes this flower, and the other is to commemorate Xiao Wu, the person who once gave him warmth.

"This king has seen it in ancient books. Lan Yeming seemed to know what Nangong Yun was thinking, and replied. "It's just that I didn't expect Miss Nangong to know that it seems that Miss Nangong likes Manzhu Sawa very much.

"Liked, loved it. Every time Nangong Yun thought of this flower, he would think of Xiao Wu, and his mood suddenly became a little low, and he didn't notice the joy that flashed after Lan Yeming listened to her answer.

It's her, it must be her, there are not many people who know this kind of flower, not to mention that this hairpin is exactly the same as that one, if it is said that at the beginning of the blue night is not sure, but when he holds this hairpin, he is sure, the person back then is her, in terms of age, it is almost the same, but how did she become what she is now? Six years ago, that elf and eccentric little girl, from the first time they met, he lived in his heart, a full six years, and now he finally found it again, this time he will not let go again.

Lan Ye Meditation here had a lot of thoughts, but Nangong Yun suddenly woke up, what was wrong with her? She was distracted just now, how could she be so careless in front of Lan Ye Ming, it was too dangerous! Obviously, since she had just seen him, Nangong Yun had automatically classified Nan Hades King as a dangerous person.

He raised his head and asked cautiously, "I don't know why the prince is looking for the little girl to come over?"

"Let's watch the show together. The corners of Lan Yeming's mouth twitched, and then he flashed behind Nangong Yun, and at the same time took out an ivory comb out of nowhere.

Nangong Yun was stunned at first, and then his first reaction was to get up and leave, but when he thought that he was still a person with disabled legs, he propped up the soft couch with his hand, and wanted to drag his body, and then he felt the slightly hot breath of the blue night spill on his neck, and his body stiffened.

"Well, don't move. Do you want people to see you coming out of the room with your hair down? There was a doting in Blue Night's tone that he hadn't even noticed.

Well, in order to get out of the marriage smoothly, bear with it, just comb your hair, and nothing. With such an idea, Nangong Yun gave up the idea of moving around, and put his eyes on the large mirror in the room, without thinking about why he could lose his mind and compromise many times in front of this man who had just been defined as a dangerous person.........