Chapter 194: Night

Nan Aotian saw Nan Qingxue leave in a bad mood, and he also regretted it a little in his heart, he wanted her to go again after dawn. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info, but he can't understand Nan Qingxue's temperament well. This daughter, who has not been able to stand any grievances since she was a child, has suffered so much humiliation, there is no reason at all.

And after Nan Qingxue went out, she saw that there were few people on the street, and she felt a little empty, but she couldn't go back.

There's nothing else to go back to that home. There is only one Nanyue in Daddy's eyes now, and even his mother can't say anything.

Nanyue, I'll see how capable you are, you can make this world yours alone!

"Why is the eldest lady visiting late at night?" Chuan Ling stopped Nan Qingxue in the front hall, his eyes were cold and hostile.

"Chuan Ling," Nan Qingxue smiled, "The girl in Jiaofang Hall is just a girl at best, Miss Ben came to visit her sister, she doesn't need to report to you, get out of the way!"

"Miss won't see anyone now. ”

Chuanling was choked by her for a while, and a bad breath was held in her chest. But remembering that Nanyue taught her not to be reckless in everything, she had to try to stay calm.

"Hmph, what to pretend. She has now been identified as a true figure, and her status is much more noble than before. I'm afraid I'm stealing the fun right now. Let me meet my sister and touch her joy. ”

Nan Qingxue slammed the bell as she spoke, and walked straight in the direction of Nanyue's dormitory.

Chuanling had no choice but to hurry over.

How good is it for her to see that the young lady is imprisoned by the emperor. That didn't fall into the arms of this woman.

Nan Qingxue wanted to break into Nanyue's dormitory, but was blocked back by Yufeng's sword.

"This young lady, the queen lady can't see anyone now. ”

Yu Feng said it mysteriously.

In essence, it was Wan Yan Min who didn't allow Nan Yue to see anyone now.

"Heh, a waiter beside the emperor, don't you need to be polite when you see Miss Ben?" Nan Qingxue exhaled through her nostrils.

"Except for the emperor, there is no need for Yufeng to salute anyone. ”

"Let her in. ”

Nanyue's voice came from inside the room.

"Imperial Commander, this palace just doesn't want to see others. Since I came to my own sister, I still have to see it. ”

The wind can't help it.

The matter of house arrest cannot be known to irrelevant people. Nanyue asked Nan Qingxue to go in, and she decided that she couldn't interfere with the behavior of the main palace mother as an attendant.

"Since the queen mother allows it, Miss please. Yu Feng coldly withdrew his sword, and added expressionlessly: "It's late at night, the two young ladies should not talk for too long." ”

"Get out of the way, nosy people like you don't know how to stay in this palace until now. Nan Qingxue avoided the wind in disgust and pushed the door in.

The Wind didn't react to that. That wasn't meant to be said to the woman outside the door.

"Thank you for your concern, this palace has its own measure. Tell the bell and you step down, I remember that you should keep a vigil in the front hall tonight. ”

"Miss......" Chuanling was worried and hesitated.

"This palace wants you to step down. ”

Chuanling had been eager to ask Nanyue what had happened to him today, but when he heard Nanyue's tone so unusually tough, he had to give up and retreat to the front hall.

After taking two steps, Chuanling still glanced back uneasily. Just one glance, and he hurriedly turned around. She didn't let Yu Feng see the instant dilation of her pupils.

Miss, what are you going to do again.

A very thin stalk of grass protruded from the window paper behind Yu Feng, and a faint circle of smoke ignited on it.

After a few more steps, the smoke simply disappeared as if it had never appeared.

There was the sound of gift boxes falling in the room.

Immediately afterwards, Nan Qingxue's voice sounded: "I'm here to bring some gifts for my sister, my father specially prepared ......"

Yu Feng felt that something was wrong, he didn't think too much about it, he just stood guard at the door without moving.

The voices of the two people in the room were sometimes loud and sometimes small, and they could not be heard really. In the end, it is the Jiaofang Palace, and the sound insulation effect of all the houses is still very good.

After a while, Nan Yue raised her voice and said: "Imperial Commander, it's dark tonight, please take the lamp to light the way, sister, she will go home." ”

Yu Feng was very puzzled by Nan Qingxue's visit in the middle of the night, but Nanyue did her "proportion" and didn't let Nan Qingxue stay for too long, so he had to give this face.

"Sister walk slowly, and I'll rest. ”

Most of the lights in the room were blown out, leaving only a faint one reflected on the window paper, outlining the silhouette of Nanyue's thin back.

The door opened, and out of Nan Qingxue came out.

Embark on the narrow gravel path you came onto.

Looking at the back of the departing guest, the last trace of doubt in Yu Feng's heart was dispelled. Nan Qingxue and Nanyue both love light-colored dresses, and her sisters are so similar even to their backs, how can they not be biological.

Nanyue is probably the bloodline of Nan Aotian.

"Wait!" Yu Feng's face changed suddenly.

The figure walking in front paused, really stopped, and turned back to smile.

Yu Feng stared at the perfect smile on his face, his eyes gradually blurring somehow, and his body stiffened like a stone.

"I'm sorry, Commander. ”

The white dress turned, and the smile faded into a touch of sadness.

The already moonless sky became even darker, and the air was dreary.

Large and heavy clouds concentrated over the palace, and the night was engulfed in darkness. The last straw in the dormitory burned out, and the faint light on the window paper was gone.

The night is enveloped in pitch darkness.

After a while, a blue-purple lightning bolt lit up in the sky, and a crumbling white dress walking in the wind was faintly visible.

The white side was engulfed by the night, and it was outside the palace gate.

A black figure under the window of the study of Shengxuan Palace blends in with the night, not looking for the edge. This back is standing alone, with the evil aura of the emperor and the loneliness of the emperor.

Wan Yanmin's pen fold is the font of the pen walking dragon and snake, and each bend of the handwriting is like a sword stabbing out.

The clouds in the sky are getting fuller and fuller, and the slightest touch can squeeze out the water. They gathered faster and faster, and so did the sinuous brushwork under the window.

The excessive humidity in the room became more and more depressing. An important ink blot broke off at the turn, and Wan Yanmin's deeply locked eyebrows slowly unfolded, and his forehead was already covered with large beads of sweat. His pale face was struck by the light of a bolt of lightning, and the emperor closed his eyes and breathed in the narrow air.

He put the pen down and his gaze fell on a cluster of vermilion buildings in the distance, the knuckles of his fingers creaking between them.

When Wan Yan Min landed steadily in the backyard of Jiaofang Palace, he didn't alarm anyone. Not even alarming himself, he was overshadowed by a strong thought that he could not see all things in the world.

He didn't even notice that the ever-alert Yufeng didn't even salute him when he saw him, like a petrified sculpture.

Wan Yan Min mustered up the courage to push open the door, he was afraid that he would end Nan Yue's life with his own hands when he saw her.

He didn't know what he was going to do.