Chapter 52: In the middle of the water

Ning Chaolai's injury, because it was hidden from the people of Liufu, could only be recuperated in private, and this would be recuperated for more than a month, and it was completely healed. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Ning Xiangsheng missed his daughter and urged again and again.

Ning Chaolai could only say goodbye to Liufu and go back to Chang'an under the escort of Liu Lan.

Ning Chaolai sat in the carriage, bored, and could only stretch his hand out of the curtain to pick up the snow to play.

Liu Lan thought about it again and again, and finally asked,

"Ning Chaolai, are you really angry with Uncle Tai like this? and they will not go back with him. ā€

Uncle Tai went back early, and he didn't have any contact with Ning Chaolai, but even so, it couldn't change the fact that he was a thorn in Liu Lan's heart.

It's just that Liu Lan is worried, he can rest assured a little now, that's because Uncle Tai doesn't like Ning Chaolai, and Ning Chaolai doesn't have wishful thinking. But if Uncle Tai likes it one day, what will he fight for?

In terms of talent, he loves poetry and drama, Uncle Tai is born with great talent, in terms of identity, the son of a general, the son of a merchant, the difference is more than 108,000 miles.

"My cousin thinks too much, how can I be a stingy person, I don't go back together, I just want to stay in Liufu for a few more days, and enjoy the glory and wealth along the way."

Although Ning Chaolai did not look back, he could clearly feel Liu Lan's gloom.

If Xu Shaoqiao is good to her, she never thinks about it or misunderstands. Liu Lan's thoughts about her, she knew from the beginning.

The status of the merchant is not high, but he is happy to be free and unfettered. If she hadn't come to Jiangnan this time, even if she wanted her to marry Liu Lan, she would not object, but she came and experienced a lot here.

Now it is impossible to talk about marriage.

Liu Lan pulled Ning Chaolai's hand back from the cold wind.

"You've been acting weirdly lately and you're not in good health, is something wrong?"

Ning Chaolai spread his hands, "First, I don't know what you mean by acting weird, and second, I don't know what the standard is for whether you are in good health or not." ā€

Ning Chaolai said that the east was reasonable, and the west said that the west was reasonable, and said to her that ten Liulan were not opponents.

Liu Lan also felt that he was thinking too much, and it was not surprising that Ning Chaolai was eccentric and behaved a little strangely. As for his bad face, he didn't know that Ning Chao was young and sickly.

Besides, if Ning Chaolai really has something to do, he can hide it from him, and he can still do it without leakage, and hide it from hundreds of people up and down the Liu Mansion?

The night was dark, and it was difficult to hurry, especially when the snow was too heavy and it was difficult for cars and horses to travel. Fortunately, passing by an inn, Ning Chaolai and his party stayed.

It was cold to the bone, freezing and shivering, but Ning Chaolai wanted to climb onto the roof of the inn to be distracted, letting the cold snowflakes hit his face, as if he was crazy.

Liu Lan carried a green lantern and carefully stepped on the roof from the wooden ladder.

"Are the lights in the distance that look so good? On a cold day, I don't know how to wear thicker. ā€

After Liu Lan draped the fox fur on Ning Chaolai's body, she crept to Ning Chaolai's side.

The high place was unbearable, if it weren't for Ning Chaolai, he wouldn't have come up, just by looking down, he felt dizzy.

Ning Chaolai smiled faintly and said softly,

"Cousin, I'm not looking at the lights, I'm looking at the lovesickness."

Liu Lan snorted coldly, lovesick, she was really embarrassed to say, how can her daughter's family be so open-mouthed!

Ning Chaolai looked at the sky speechlessly,

"The lonely lamp reflects the wall, the pipa is empty and hateful, and the lovesickness I am talking about is thinking of the country. The homeland is here, but they can never return, since ancient times and relatives are all women, the yellow sand in the north of the sea is full of sky, there is only one lonely grave, so not sad. I wondered, if one day I marry in a foreign country, will I also light a lamp to send my thoughts, or, dust to dust, earth to earth, and never remember this place again? ā€

Ning Chaolai's sad words were as if he had experienced them personally.

There are many disasters, and there are many feelings.

Liu Lan coughed lightly,

"It's not outside the Saiwai, it's just the courtyard of ordinary people, how do you know that the courtyard is not happy? You're still young, you're not yet in time, and no one can control your life's events...... Isn't there a hundred flower banquet in the palace? Clan women are welcome to participate. If you secretly promise in your heart, Your Majesty will be fulfilled, and at that time, you will marry your sweetheart and live a good life with husband and children. ā€

Ning Chaolai turned her head, only to see Liu Lan's resolute side face in the dim candlelight, such a serious and serious Liu Lan actually brought her a sense of loneliness and desolation.

A good life is easy to say, if you really want to get it, the price will not be small.

"You always stare at my face, have you noticed that I am more handsome than Uncle Tai?"

Before Ning Chaolai could react, Liu Lan's face had already approached, and in an instant, her cold lips covered with that softness.

It is not the first time that Liu Lan steals incense. It's tolerable, it's unbearable!

Ning Chaolai pushed towards Liulan with a palm, Liulan dodged backwards, and as soon as her feet slipped, the whole person rolled off the roof.

Liu Lan wanted to cry without tears, there was no wind and snow, only scars. Screams rang out in the air.

Ning Chaolai hurriedly stood up and looked at a few people in the middle of the courtyard who were hurriedly carrying Liu Lan back to the room.

A young man drinking in the courtyard shook his head and said, "Han women, most of them are gentle and virtuous, I'm afraid it's rare." ā€

The man with the other hideous face looked up at Ning Chaolai, who was still standing on the roof, and said,

"I can't see what it looks like, but it's supposed to be a beauty. I just don't know, how does it compare with the person the prince will marry in the future? If the woman the prince marries in the future is so rude, then it is better not to. ā€

The two looked at each other and laughed.

Later, I learned that the young man was the Xiongnu prince Wushi Xiaolou, and the other was Wu's Xiaolou's personal follower He Lai.

Liu Lan broke her backbone, and dozens of medical workers came and went, sometimes diagnosing the pulse, sometimes prescribing prescriptions, and sometimes grabbing prescriptions to decoction medicine, tossing endlessly.

"In the future, if I have to linger on the sickbed for the rest of my life, will you dislike me?"

Liu Lan was lying on the bed and was not at ease, holding Ning Chaolai's hand, and only asked this sentence over and over again.

Liu Ya'er stood to the side, her eyes red.

Ning Chaolai really didn't expect things to turn out like this.

It's true that there is a reason for it, but it is she who causes the disaster.

If she refuses to say that sentence for a long time, Liu Lan will never close her eyes and sleep.

"Cousin, you can rest in peace, if you fall ill, I will take care of you for the rest of your life."

Liu Lan was relieved and ready to sleep.

Ning Chaolai told Liu Ya'er a few words, then left Liu Lan's room and went to the small fire pond in the courtyard to decoct the medicine.

On the edge of the fire pond, Wu's Xiaolou and He Lai were still drinking.

The candle flame was dim, and only the figure could barely be seen, and the face could not be seen clearly.

Ning Chaolai concentrated on decocting the medicine, and when he lifted the lid of the medicine jar to inspect, he only felt that the flames in the fire pit were deflected to the side, and there was no wind at the moment.

When Ning Chaolai turned around, he threw the lid and smashed it on the eyebrows of one person, and the person fell down with a muffled voice.

One died, and there were nine, dressed in black and wearing masks, all of them looking at Ning Chaolai with burning eyes, and the sword was not unsheathed.

"It's only ten miles away from Chang'an, you still dare to come! Can you really afford to assassinate the prime minister's daughter? ā€

Ning Chaolai's face was calm, and his heart was in turmoil.

Ning Xiangsheng must still be waiting for her at the gate of the city at this time, not knowing that she could not arrive on time due to the delay of the trip.

There is no one in front of her, and Liu Lan is bringing some ordinary people, how can she be able to defeat the people in front of her?