116. Marry her

Nan Jiuxi took off the red scarf on the wine jar, poured a large sip of wine on his neck, and did not wipe the wine oozing from the corner of his mouth, tilted his head and smiled lazily, "General Ben is happy!"

Zhuang Qian obviously didn't believe his nonsense, gritted his teeth and looked like he hated iron but not steel, "What do you want me to say about you?" Huang Anning let you be so obsessed with the elite troops to transfer her side, staring at her every move all day long, you are a tyrannical thing, you!"

Nan Jiuxi smiled indifferently: "As long as you can hear her news every day, it's worth it." ”

Zhuang Qian put on a paralyzed face, and said with a bright look in his eyes - you are simply hopeless!

Nan Jiuxi didn't care, and poured down another sip of wine, "Eh, I said, why are you not married?

Zhuang Qian smacked his mouth, gave him a blank look, and said angrily: "You are not in a hurry, what is there to rush me?"

Nan Jiuxi let out a low laugh and didn't speak again.

Zhuang Qian slowly turned the wine glass in his hand and was silent for a while before saying, "Nine breaths, don't fall too deep. The authorities are fascinated, and the bystanders are clear, I can see very clearly that Huang Anning is not destined to be owned by you. If you continue to stubbornly stubborn, you will only be the one who is broken. ”

"There has been a saying circulating in the Canglan Continent, do you know what it is?" Nan Jiuxi suddenly broke out of the topic, and his deep voice became colder and colder in the boundless night. He looked up at the sky, his expression was almost lonely, but he seemed to be thinking about something, "Anyone who has seriously touched Huang Anning will definitely be impressed by her charm in the end." ”

Zhuang Qian was stunned.

I don't know who brought up this rumor, but it's too apt. Think about it, don't we just verify this statement? There is also the prince of Ling Guo, who is not close to women, cold by nature, and did not pay attention to An Ning at first, but An Ning only stayed in Ling Guo for four months, and he was reluctant to let her go back to the imperial country. Nan Jiuxi sighed with a low smile.

Seeing that he was obviously uncomfortable but still forced to smile, Zhuang Qian also felt panicked in his heart, and he couldn't say the words that he was ready to laugh and comfort. But looking at him like this, I'm afraid that anything is superfluous, all he can do is to be quietly by his side, and he can have someone to accompany him when he borrows wine to kill his sorrows.

"It's the first time I've grown up so big and liked a girl so much, and it's the first time I've been like this. He raised his eyes full of vicissitudes, and the mocking smile on his lips was very dazzling, "Ah Qian, what do you say I should do?"

Zhuang Qian really couldn't see him giving up on himself like this, and said angrily: "What can I do, what else can I do! Since I like what she likes to die, and since I can't let go of her no matter what, then boldly chase and fight! You are not married, she is not married, what is there to worry about! You are holding back your alcohol, secretly sending people to protect her, and silently hiding behind her back to pay attention to her? She doesn't know your mind at all!"

Nan Jiuxi, who was scolded by splitting his head and covering his face, was rarely dumbfounded, and looked at his friend in front of him who was rarely out of control. Zhuang Qian also reacted, feeling that his tone was too excited, and he couldn't help but regret it in his heart. The person in front of him was seriously traumatized, and he reprimanded him like this, he wouldn't think about it, right?!

However, such fears are clearly unnecessary.

Who is Nan Jiuxi?

He is the god of war general of the southern country, ranked among the top six in the canglan, and has been on the battlefield for more than ten years, and his mind has long been polished to be tenacious and unyielding, and no wind and waves will destroy him in the slightest. Even if he planted a lot of emotion, he never gave up easily, and at most he was depressed for a while.

No, a dose of fierce medicine smashed down, but it smashed Nan Jiuxi to his senses. The desolation, loneliness, pain, and self-deprecation of Fang Cai are all gone, replaced by the usual confident and arrogant smile. He looked at Zhuang Qian, who was obviously unable to react, a pair of phoenix eyes faded into palpitating gloom, and in the middle of the flow, the intoxicating magnificence of the demon Ye appeared, making the viewer's breath suddenly chaotic, and he was amazed.

"You're right...... Ah Qian, you're right, I shouldn't be so depressed, I shouldn't... Tranquility is mine, she is mine... I will definitely marry her and grow ......old with her," and as soon as the last word was finished, he fell asleep on the stone table with his head tilted.

Seeing that Zhuang Qian was dumbfounded, he saw several wine jars thrown on the ground next to him, and he couldn't help but be depressed, no wonder he was drunk like this...... Was he going to drink himself to death?

Looking at the sky, the night is dark, and the wind is blowing, and you will definitely catch a cold if you lie on your stomach here again...... Looking at the man who was sleeping unconscious, Zhuang Qian resigned himself to helping him up and walking into the house, muttering incessantly: "This temper really hasn't changed at all, as always stubborn and stubborn! Huang Anning is yours, and you plan to marry her? Do you plan not to hit the south wall and not give up? It's really hopeless......"

At this moment, Zhuang Qian didn't know how much of a storm his indignant remarks would set off in the future, let alone how much influence it would have on Nan Jiuxi. If he knew, if he had the ability to foresee, he wouldn't have said those words if he was killed, he would only knock people out when he was depressed and babbling nonsense.

When you wake up, everything is over, and there is no hurdle that cannot be passed.

Unfortunately, however, he did not have the ability to foresee.

The carriage drove steadily, and An Ning, who had nothing to do to flip through the scrolls, took a pause in his hand, as if he remembered something to lift the curtain next to him, and did not accidentally catch a glimpse of the familiar scenery, and turned his head to ask Qing Zhe, who was driving outside, "Qing Zhe, I have arrived in the imperial city, have you seen Ah Yan?"

Qing Zhe's mood seems to be extremely bad these days, and since he was ordered to rest with a pale face, he has not had a similar frightening situation again, but his face is extremely indifferent, which makes Lan Hui, who has always been good friends with him, very worried. Hearing this, he only regained his indifferent look with a slight flash of his eyes, and the city gate not far away was already lined up with dense people and horses, and there were two people standing at the head, one bright yellow, one moon white, very conspicuous.

Qing Zhi glanced at the number in his heart, and turned his head slightly to respond: "Only Huang Yao and the Imperial Court are here." ”

An Ning was stunned, and a strange light flashed in his eyes, Ah Yan ...... Isn't it there?

In the past, no matter where Ah Yan was or what she was doing, even if it was trivial matters, as soon as she came back, he would leave everything behind and rush to pick her up. Every time she goes back to the city or home, the first person she sees is always him, and this time he is suddenly gone, as if something is missing.

After so many years, she is used to it, used to his patient waiting figure, used to his warm smile when he sees her, used to him pulling herself to talk about the interesting things that happened in the imperial city today...... Why is this time exceptional?