Chapter 471, Relics
Under the pressure of his brother-in-law, Cheng Zijing could only quench his thirst with a hug, but there was no trace of dissatisfaction in his heart, but he kept laughing and laughing very funny. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
"What are you smirking at?" Wu Nuandong pestle the dimple on the side of his face and asked curiously. Sitting at the long table, she leaned against her broad, hot chest behind her, and touched his hanging hair.
"I have a feeling that my life will be miserable in the future!" Cheng Zijing put his head on her shoulder, and a low hoarse laugh sounded intermittently in her ears, "There are too many brothers-in-law, and each vinegar is still so big!" ”
"What? Regretted it? Wu Nuandong raised his eyebrows and looked at him with a smile.
"Phew, I don't regret it!" Cheng Zijing held the small hand pinched at his soft waist, raised it and kissed it, and said affectionately: "Nuan Nuan, don't you see, am I asking you for help?" ”
"When did you learn so smartly!" Wu Nuandong turned sideways in surprise, carefully looked at this man who was becoming more and more mature and resolute, squinted, raised his head and said: "I haven't had a chance to ask you before, where did you learn those methods in the night of the cave room, Erer, don't lie to me, the consequences of lying to me are very serious!" ”
At the mention of the cave room, Cheng Zijing still couldn't help but feel hot all over his body, and tightened his arms to completely let her sit between his legs, and then breathed a sigh of relief.
"Two-two!" Wu Nuandong screamed, and a pair of beautiful eyes looked at him in disbelief.
Cheng Zijing's face turned red, and his expression was extremely ashamed.
Wu Nuandong held his forehead, obviously he was impulsive first, and he actually acted as if he was annihilated by her, and she should be shy. Wu Nuandong, who was uncomfortable, sat like a pinprick, causing Cheng Zijing to gasp twice, and suppressed her aggrievedly, complaining, "Nuan Nuan, don't move, I can't stand it!" ”
Wu Nuandong's face alternated between red and white, glanced at him, and said angrily: "You deserve it, who made your mind impure!"
"I don't want to, I can't control it after I haven't seen it for so long." He bit the tip of her thin white ear, feeling moved by her jealous and shy face, and explained quietly, "It was told to me by an old crew member in an overseas port, and I only know that it is the ultimate goal to make Nuan Nuan happy." ”
"Who's happy!" Wu Nuandong's arrogant cold face.
"Yes...... It's me who is happy, very happy! ”
"It's getting clingy, two-two!" She pushed his cheek in disgust, but the smile in her eyes couldn't hide it. Cheng Zijing liked her coquettishly to him, kissed the top of her hair carefully, and did nothing, just hugging him like this to be satisfied.
Time passed quickly, and it was impossible for Cheng Zijing to stay in the palace overnight, so when Wu Chunxi appeared again, the Holy Lord's decree also arrived in time.
After half a month of careful recuperation, Wu Qiuzhi's body finally recovered his health, taking this opportunity, Wu Nuandong often lurked outside Concubine Cao's palace and wanted to seize the handle of letters, but unfortunately except for Concubine Cao's frequent cheating, nothing was found, during which he was occasionally able to talk to the third uncle, father and son and little uncle who came to meet the saint.
As for Jiang Shangshu, since Wu Nuandong stayed in the palace, he could often see his old man beside Shengshang, and this old man was teary-eyed when he saw him, especially when he talked about her family affairs, he was even more difficult to control, and seemed to feel great regret that he could not participate in her marriage.
When Wu Nuandong was allowed to leave the palace, Jiang Shangshu and Guo Taiwei were seen at the palace gate, and the two old men didn't know how long they had been waiting, and they were chatting with Cheng Zijing, who had come to pick her up.
Three men of different ages seemed to have no barrier to communicate, and when they saw Wu Nuandong approaching, Cheng Zijing pressed down his excitement, and said politely: "The two adults have something to discuss with you, Nuan Nuan, I will wait for you in the carriage." With that, he bowed to the two adults, turned around and strode out.
"Two adults!" Wu Nuandong hugged his fists. Now she has changed into the same outfit she wore when she entered the palace, and she still has that stunning and delicate face, but she can't stop her heroic spirit.
"The martial arts girl is even better than Concubine Shen's appearance!" Mrs. Guo praised. He is old, and Wu Nuandong is a very simple elder and junior appreciation, but the guards stationed at the palace gate are young and vigorous, and they are already curious about the people waiting for the two old ministers, but now they look even more amazing, fortunately, they have been trained all year round and have high self-control, and they returned to normal in a few breaths, so they didn't let Wu Nuandong notice that they were offended.
"Okay, don't talk about this, Nuan Nuan finally came out, quickly explained the matter, let her go home and reunite with her family quickly!" Jiang Shangshu took out a few palm-sized albums and a brocade box from his sleeve pocket, and handed them over, "This is the first time your mother wrote and painted when she was young, and there are also heirlooms that your mother brought to her from home. You are married, and you will take them over. ”
Wu Nuandong was keenly aware of Jiang Shangshu's hidden reluctance, and excused himself: "Grandpa Jiang, my father has things left by my mother, these are still you who keep them as a thought, and when I miss my mother, I will go to Shangshu Mansion to find you, and then you can take me to see the place where my mother lived when she was a child, okay?" ”
"Good, good!" Jiang Shangshu's eyes were slightly red, and he nodded deeply, his old hand wanted to touch the top of Wu Nuandong's hair but gave up because of many scruples, he took a breath, and his tone returned to normal, "You two talk, it's inconvenient for me to stay longer, say goodbye first!" Then he hurriedly walked out of the palace gate, still looking a little sad.
"What are you looking for from me?" After Wu Nuandong saw Jiang Shangshu leave, he turned around and asked softly.
"I'm here to deliver something, too." Taiwei Guo took out a piece of paper from his sleeve pocket, "This is the Luo family's marksmanship, I hope you can bury it next to Yuhan's tomb." ”
Wu Nuandong was stunned, and did not take it, but asked, "Why didn't you give it to him personally?" ”
"He won't take it." Guo Taiwei sighed, "He once swore to his father not to touch the Luo family at all, this kid ...... Alas! ”
"Then I can't take it for him either."
"This belongs to him, and the martial arts girl doesn't need to scruples." Guo Taiwei didn't mind her refusal, and said slowly, "This is what his grandfather passed on to the Luo family's sons-in-law, and no one else deserves it except him." ”
Wu Nuandong frowned, and just as he was about to refuse, he was directly stuffed into his hand by Taiwei Guo, "He is always a child of the Luo family, maybe he doesn't remember, but his grandfather loved him the most when he was alive, but it's a pity that his grandfather went early." If Yu Han knew underground, he wouldn't blame you, even if he had a good end for the Luo family! "None of the current Luo family can pick it up, and the Luo family's marksmanship is nothing but a violent thing in their hands, so it is better to let it return to dust and return to the earth with the Luo family's son-in-law.
After speaking, without waiting for Wu Nuandong to come back to his senses, Guo Taiwei also turned around and left in a hurry.
Wu Nuandong touched the silky paper silk, looked at the sky inexplicably, and sighed. (To be continued.) )