Chapter 92: Qinghui Jade Chills (2)

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"Doctor Luo Shen should take a look at the patient first." She turned sideways to make a way, revealing Shi Rou lying on the ground dying.

Doctor Luo was shocked, and hurriedly strode in with the medicine box.

Gu Mingxuan's face was gloomy, and he pulled Yan Ning out of the backyard. The young girl hurriedly followed.

"Ah Xuan...... Ah Xuan ...... "He walked extremely fast, not to mention Qing'er and Yan Ning were a little struggling, "You slow down, slow down......" Gu Mingxuan slowed down slightly when he heard this, but the expression on his face was still as cold as ice.

"Ah Xuan, I'm fine, don't worry." Yan Ning smiled clearly, and his cold little hand held his stiff big hand.

Gu Mingxuan shook his head, his voice was hoarse, and his eyebrows and eyes were tired: "I always owe you." ”

Although he couldn't say it clearly, Yan Ning was a clear person in the end, so he couldn't understand what he meant. He wants to give her the best of everything and not let her suffer the slightest grievance. But...... But she faced such embarrassment as soon as she came back.

"Xiaorou has been taking care of you on my behalf all these years, everything she has today is what she deserves, and I am not unhappy." She withdrew her hand and sat down in a pavilion under the verandah.

Gu Gu poured a cup of tea, took a sip and said: "Along the way, the people everywhere I passed praised the wisdom of King Lanqingxuan. The peace of this side is what you bring to them, and it is also what Shi Rou brings to them. No matter what kind of mistakes she makes, her original intention is probably ...... It's all about keeping you! ”

Gu Mingxuan sighed: "I'm just worried about your ......"

"What do I have to worry about? I came back obediently with you, one was not angry, two was not jealous, and three was not noisy. ”

"I wish you could be angry, better than this superficial indifference." He jerked in and grabbed her hand, not letting her dodge.

Yan Ning pressed her finger against his body: "Stay away from me, Qing'er is still there." ”

As soon as Gu Mingxuan turned around, he found a little girl in Tsing Yi sitting on the porch, staring at them curiously with Shui Ling's big eyes. Suddenly crying and laughing, Shi Shiran sat back again.

"You don't need to worry, since I have decided to come back with you, I know what will happen." She narrowed her glass-colored eyes and let out a long breath.

The tall man opposite touched her waist-length hair when he heard the words and sighed, "A-Ning, I owe you too much." "I owe a perfect wedding, a thoughtful identity, and countless lives......

Yan Ning glanced at him: "You weren't such a hesitant person before, if you continue to talk about it, you're going to turn your face." "Some scars can be forgotten, but it's best not to be easily revealed. She can come back here desperately because she feels that love for Ah Xuan is more important than death and hatred. Even though her conscience would be condemned.

Gu Mingxuan's deep eyes watched the fading sunset shine through the pavilion and sprinkle on her soft hair, and at that moment, his heart also softened. There were several ups and downs, life and death were different, but he became more and more nervous and hesitant. Gradually, he began to understand that he was afraid, that he was afraid of losing, that it was all just a dream.

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The next day, Yan Ning sat in the courtyard of Yilan Pavilion embroidering.

If this scene makes Lu Li see Zhun Bao laugh and lose his big teeth, because her posture is really awkward and weird. The stitches are also messy and sloppy, not at all like a woman's embroidery, it's hard for her to still concentrate on embroidering. She didn't notice anyone quietly falling behind her.

As long as she embroidered, the man behind her stood for as long as he didn't move. Until the green girl jumped through the verandah and ran over, and when she saw that person, her hand shook, and the rock sugar gourd in her hand fell to the ground. The baby-faced man who jumped in with her after her was also stunned for a moment.

Yan Ning looked at the two of them suspiciously, and Fang felt that something was wrong at this time. Slowly turned his head away, and said in surprise: "Xiao Rin! ”

The person who came was Xiao Rin, the current saint of Nanwu. At this moment, he was alone, describing himself as standing haggard in the backyard of the Lanqing City Lord's Mansion. It's not like the high-spirited Xiao Wang Ye in my impression who looks down on the world.

He laughed: "It turns out that you really didn't die, I thought it was a dream when I received the letter." His tone was full of gloom: "It's a pity that I'm still a step late, isn't it?" When I arrived at Changping Village, you had been away for a long time. ”

Yan Ning stood up, wanting to open her mouth to comfort but didn't know what to say. Is it man-made, or is it providential?

I had to say astringently: "It's been a long time, it seems that you are not doing very well." ”

Without waiting for him to answer, Lu Li stepped forward and said, "Is Mr. Xiao in the wrong place, this is the back house of the City Lord's Mansion." ”

Xiao Rin glanced at him: "I have an alliance with King Xuan first, why not come here to visit?" ”

"If you visit Zidang and hand over your name and walk in from the main entrance in a dignified manner, how can you climb over the wall like a gentleman on the beam. Isn't the emperor afraid of losing face and identity? A cold and indifferent low voice came from behind the rockery, and a dusty white suit appeared next to the rockery, followed by several hidden guards.

Yan Ning looked at him a little distractedly, this person's hobby of liking white clothes has really remained unchanged for many years. Red dust and purple Mo, the young disciple is old, and all kinds of past are prosperous like a dream.

In the blink of an eye, he walked in front of him, grabbed Yan Ning, and looked at the man coldly: "You have overstepped!" ”

Xiao Rin smiled lightly: "Senior brother, what have you done I really can't see?" ”

"Senior brother, what can you see? You're a step slower after all. Gu Mingxuan didn't let it go at all.

Xiao Rin helplessly spread his hands: "Becoming a king or losing a king, I have nothing to say, I just want to ...... Talk to Aning. ”

"A-Ning has nothing to say to you?" He took her and turned around to leave, but was blocked by Xiao Rin's brisk steps. "Zifeiyu, how do you know what she thinks?"

"Get out of the way!" Gu Mingxuan drank coldly.

"You let go!"

For a while, the sword was tense, and Xiao Rin grabbed his wrist violently. Gu Mingxuan kicked away, hugged Yan Ning and turned to the side to let go of her. Another flew to meet Xiao Rin's palm, and the two of them fists and feet, tiger and tiger. Seeing that Yan Ning's face became more and more ugly, she turned around and pulled the young girl who was staying on the side and left.

As he walked, he said, "Well, Aunt Yan will buy you a new rock sugar gourd." ”

Lu Li stopped her with a smile and sighed: "It's really a red face and a disaster, you don't even persuade it?" ”

"I don't think the water can be persuaded to stop it, these two people are angry to vent, but under the guise of me." She gave him a cool look, "Remember to clean up this yard for me later." ”

After walking a few steps, he turned back and said, "Pay attention to Ah Xuan's legs, although he is all right, I still don't feel at ease." ”

(To be continued.) )