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Do your best and obey the destiny of heaven, it is true. However, on the way back today, Qing Nuan carefully analyzed what happened during this time, as well as what he said to her-"It's time to close the net." ”

This time, the ninth master wants to really fight back. A series of things seem to be forbearing, retreating, and unprepared, but they seem to be in a predetermined order, and little by little in this order, they are happening exactly at all.

So, how will you choose?

The seventh master, the ninth master, it seems that these two people have nothing to do with them, and they seem to be inextricably linked.

Oh, choose or not, you are just a mediocrity, when do you have the right to choose.

When the seventh master came out, he saw her standing under the porch, her expression changing from deep thought to tangled and then to a wry smile.

Her heart is really full of feelings.

The corners of his mouth hooked up a long-lost smile, and he was stunned.

She has nothing to do with you anymore, what are you still delusional? The Seventh Master returned to his previous faint estranged expression, even more distant than before.

"See the Prince!" The people who were standing outside and waiting hurriedly came back to their senses and saluted.

"Let's all get up."

He couldn't see a trace of emotion, and he was more calm and introverted than before, which was unpredictable.

Becoming the most familiar stranger may be the best state for two people to coexist.

When night falls, the night without moon and stars is extraordinarily long.

Emperor Kang Shun's condition was basically stable, and the children of the clan began to take turns to serve the sick, and Qing Nuan got the permission of Gonggong Lin to go back and rest for the night.

Qing Nuan walked in the direction of the courtyard, but in the end she did not enter the courtyard, but went around in a circle and walked in the direction of the Zongren Mansion.

"Hey, you're from that palace, you can't enter here!"

Qing Nuan smiled innocently, and took out the palace card in the south study, before the guard who spoke could react, another guard recognized her.

"Oh, it turned out to be the official girl in the south study. Don't you want to see the outside, this kid has just arrived, and he doesn't have any eyesight. ”

"It's okay, I just want to go in and take a look at the ninth master, I don't know if the two big brothers can be accommodating." Qing Nuan stuffed two heavy wallets to the two of them.

"Nature, nature." The man flattered Qing Nuan and led Qing Nuan to the underground cell.

"Pedal 、、、"

Step by step, echoing in the dark and clammy cell, the damp weeds, and the stench full of blood, it seems that I have walked into that memory again、、、

"、、、 your father and brother were beheaded at the execution ground today、、、"

"They were all killed by you、、、 you were proud of your talents, and finally killed them、、、"

"、、、 Wei Hanlian, what if you are the number one female strategist in the world?! It's not like you can't even control your own destiny、、、"

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has long been full of internal flow, and he has never been a person who loves to cry in front of others, but now he can't control it.

"Here we are." The guard opened the cell door, turned to Qing Nuan and said, "Yo, what's wrong with the girl, why are you crying?" ”

Qing Nuan snorted, "It's not crying, it's just that the musty smell in the cell is a little smoky." ”

"Oh, girl, hurry up, I'll go to the door for you to guard."

As soon as the guard left, Qing Nuan had time to look at the man sitting at the simple wooden table. He's also looking at himself, it's just that he doesn't know how long he's been watching.

The Ninth Master got up slowly, "Come here." ”

Qing Nuan was stunned for a moment, looked at his gloomy expression, didn't dare to delay, and moved a small step forward.

He couldn't help but smile, and he walked in front of her in two big steps. Reach out and wipe tears from the corners of her eyes for her.

This action, this distance is too ambiguous, Qing Nuan subconsciously retreated, but he grabbed his waist and couldn't move.

"Forehead 、、、" Qingnuan began to be red from the neck, or more, and spread to the roots of the ears and cheeks.

"What? Are you timid now? ”

Qing Nuan reacted to what he was talking about, and snorted, "I don't know the hearts of good people, so I will help you in vain." ”

In this posture, I just cried with a somewhat delicate voice, no matter how I heard it, it didn't sound like I was bickering, as if I was 、、、 coquettish.

I obviously felt that the hand that was clasped around my waist tightened, and the burning heat of my palm passed through the fabric to my body, and a burst of numbness penetrated my entire body.

"And how much do I want to thank you?"

The two men were so close together that the heat sprayed on his face as he spoke.

"That, that、、、 no thanks." Qing Nuan turned her face away and didn't look him in the eyes.

If you see it, you may fall and be burned out.

Of course he felt her fear, hesitation, like a frightened fawn, unwilling to let anyone come near.

But what to do, Qing Nuan、、、

"You just need to take one step forward, and for the rest, let me walk to you."

His head rested on her shoulder, he was so much taller than her, and his whole body was over him.

This sentence was not heard by the third person, because love words can only enter the ears of the lover.

After a while, Qing Nuan adjusted to his weight, his hug, his heat, he left her shoulder, looked into her eyes, and asked seriously, "Why did you cry just now?" ”

Crying so desperately、、、

"Nan Ke has a dream, seeing such a scene today, it seems like a dream, I hope that such a real memory is really just a dream."

He couldn't figure out what she was talking about, dreams, memories, 、、、 was something she had seen and experienced that she would never forget for the rest of her life. That's why the scene is touching.

"Knees, are you alright? Does it still hurt? He stopped hugging her, but she felt empty of it.

"It's okay, it's an old problem." A warm smile crossed her face.

"What are you giggling again?"

"No, I just think the two of us are talking like old friends right now."

"Nope." The ninth master looked at Qing Nuan's eyes and seriously rejected his evaluation of his old friend.

"Hmph, it's not uncommon for the Ninth Master to be friends with us in the market、、、" Qing Nuan pretended to be very sorry, walked to the simple table, sat down and looked at the back of the Ninth Master.

"I don't want to be friends with you." Jiu Ye obviously refused a word, but Qing Nuan always felt that the tone was weird.

The ninth master turned around, looked at Qing Nuan with a wicked smile, and slowly paced in front of Qing Nuan, supporting one hand on one side of the table, and slowly supporting the other hand to the other side, tightly enclosing Qing Nuan in his encirclement.

The ninth master was already relatively tall, so he suppressed Qing Nuan and leaned against the edge of the table.

"I don't want to be friends with you, because, I want more than just friends."

Jiu Ye didn't say anything obvious, but Qing Nuan only felt that his heart suddenly twitched, and the flush immediately climbed up his cheeks.