The truth from nine years ago

When it came to the photo, Nangong was crazy, and he was very afraid that Xi Xichen would really empathize and say goodbye.

He loved her too much and valued her more than his own life.

That night, Yao Ling prepared a candlelight dinner, and although he was afraid of fire, she said that Xi Xichen would like it, so he agreed.

Unexpectedly, Xi Xichen cried as soon as he came, saying that he had a fiancée and didn't tell her.

Nangong Ming was inexplicable, how could he have a fiancée, but no matter how he explained, she just didn't listen, and she didn't tell him who told her that he had a fiancée.

At that time, Xi Xichen didn't know that Yao Ling lied to her and had the intention of harming her, she was afraid that Nangong Ming would blame Yao Ling if she knew that Yao Ling said it, so she didn't say anything if she died.

Xi Xichen thought that if she really confessed Yao Ling, then she wouldn't tell her anything in the future, so she couldn't say anything about death.

So, Nangong Ming thought that she was making trouble unreasonably, she must have fallen in love with the boy in the photo, so she casually found an excuse and wanted to break up with him.

Nangong Ming threw out the photo in anger, and then she said that he was spying on her, and the two quarreled fiercely.

He said that he was going to kill Leng Rui, she scolded him for being mentally ill, knocked over the candles and wine, and then the fire spread through the alcohol, and the fire was very fierce, and the whole curtain burned.

The fear buried deep in his heart immediately surged up, instantly drowning his reason.

His body reflexively ran towards the window, breaking through the glass and jumping from the second floor.

His speed was very fast, and he rushed out dozens of meters away at once.

When he reacted and remembered that she was still in the burning room, he ran back in spite of a big truck, which knocked him out in an instant, and then pressed over his head again.

For the next year, he lay in bed like a dead man.

By the time he came to his senses, he had forgotten about her, and there was a substitute for Bai Dye Xin by his side.

Nangong sat on the edge of the bed and dropped a kiss on her smooth forehead.

"Xin'er, I'm sorry."

His voice was a little hoarse, and he kept saying sorry in his heart.

I'm sorry I didn't protect you and hurt you.

I'm sorry I wasn't able to be there for you during those days when you were disfigured and needed me the most.

I'm sorry, it's me who broke your heart and made you suffer so many grievances, and I still want to torture you and hurt you.

I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry......

"Young Master?"

Seeing that Nangong had come down, Yao Ling hurriedly stepped forward and stopped talking.

"Say whatever you want."

Nangong Ming glanced at her lightly and said indifferently.

"Young master, why are you doing this, Princess Inara is your fiancée."

Yao Ling couldn't understand why, after so many years, the young master still missed Xi Xichen.

She is a lowly human being, her body is still extremely dirty, and the young master doesn't even care about her noble bloodline in order to save her.

"Do you think Xi Xichen is not worthy of me?"

"Isn't it? The young master's bloodline is second only to the clan king, and her status is extremely noble, she is just a low-level human being. ”

In Yao Ling's heart, the only one who can be worthy of her young master is the princess Inara.

"So, you're going to kill her?"

Nangong Ming's aura changed in vain, and a domineering aura that was not angry but mighty swept towards Yao Ling strongly.

Yao Ling's face changed, and the surrender from blood made her tremble slightly.

"Young Master?"

She didn't understand why the young master suddenly lost his temper so much.

"Yao Ling, I've recovered my memory, do you have anything to explain to me?"

Nangong Ming looked at Yao Ling with deep eyes, and was very disappointed in his heart for this subordinate who had been with him for more than ten years.

After following him for so long, he didn't understand that Xi Xichen meant life to him.

His heart is all on her, how can he care if it's a human or a ghost?

Yao Ling was stunned for a moment, his eyes were a little stunned, probably because he didn't expect him to recover his memory.

"Young master, I am guilty, let you punish me."

She knelt down and did not defend herself.

"Tell me what your sins are."

"I lied to Miss Xi that you have a fiancée, and deliberately took those ignorant photos to mislead you, and that fire was also designed by me, and I made my own decisions, but I didn't do anything wrong."

At the beginning, the young master's identity was discovered, and the master wanted to let him go out to avoid it.

Unexpectedly, in order to see Xi Xichen, the young master secretly ran back regardless of his own safety.

It is impossible for a vampire and a human to be together, and Lord and Lady are the best examples.

She is a close confidant of the young master, so naturally she can't look at him anymore and be willing to fall again.

"You didn't do anything wrong, you were wrong because you didn't know me well enough, Yao Ling, if she was really burned to death, do you think I would live alone?"

“……”

Yao Ling looked up at his young master, so elegant and noble, and his cold and arrogant gaze was so firm that it could not be questioned.

She was speechless, could she really have done something wrong?

"Yao Ling, hurting her is equivalent to hurting me, do you understand?"

Leaving these words, Nangong Ming turned around and went upstairs step by step.

Yao Ling looked at Nangong Ming's back, and suddenly her body fell to the ground, she was wrong.

She thought that she was for the good of the young master, and thought that as long as Xi Xichen died, the young master would have nothing to worry about, hide in the shadows with peace of mind, and devote herself to strengthening her power.

But she was wrong, she underestimated Xi Xichen's importance to the young master!

It was only today that Yao Ling knew that in Nangong Ming's heart, no fame, money, and power were as important as a Xi Xichen.

Even, more important than his life!

Hurting her is equivalent to hurting the young master!

Protecting her is equivalent to protecting the young master!

It was noon when Xi Xichen woke up, and the soreness coming from her body made her murmur uncomfortably, and her whole body seemed to fall apart.

The beautiful phoenix eyes are still a little red and swollen, and she cried too much last night, and her eyes are a little astringent.

She opened her sour eyes, tried several times before they were fully opened, and the unfamiliar room appeared in sight, and there was a steady breathing in her ears, a cold breath sprayed on her face, and the freshness of a man penetrated the tip of her nose.

Xi Xichen's face changed, and he saw a strange and extremely familiar handsome face on his side face, and he almost didn't scream.

She actually shared the same bed with Nangong Ming and woke up in the crook of his strong arm.

Her head hurts, and the memories of last night come flooding back little by little, and her face is getting paler and paler.

Last night she was caught in a hotel by a man, and a woman forcibly drugged her, and then she was thrown into bed.

Her body was getting hotter and hotter, and then the man went to bed and tried to insult her, and then she seemed to hear the gunshot, and then she was completely unremarkable.

Could it be that Nangong Ming saved her?

Since he didn't make a move when he saw her being arrested, why did he not hesitate to use force to save her after she was arrested?

This man, Xi Xichen couldn't guess him at all.

Xi Xichen moved her body and wanted to get out of Nangong Ming's arms, but the soreness coming from her body made her gasp.

Did she go to the marathon last night, why did her whole body look like she had robbed?

Only then did she react in hindsight, her face changed and she lifted the quilt, her body was naked under the quilt, Nangong Ming's big hand was still domineering on the soft snow on her side, and the other hand was tightly wrapped around her small waist.

As if he was afraid that she would run away, he had to hug him tightly.

Xi Xichen hurriedly covered the quilt, her face was shy and red, and she was a little embarrassed, her heart was beating wildly, as if she was going to break through her skin and escape.

She was drugged last night, was Nangong Ming who saved her?

In other words, she slept with Nangong Ming?

She bit her lip tightly, wanting to cry but couldn't cry, feeling aggrieved and uncomfortable.

Last night she lost her mind and was charged with drugs.

Did she knock Nangong Ming down?

Regarding who worked and who received her and Nangong Ming, Xi Xichen couldn't remember it at all.

But she knew that she must have been enthusiastic, proactive, and even very liberal at the time.

Damn I can't remember at all!

Xi Xichen was very aggrieved in his heart, but he was very relieved, it was better to lose Shen to Nangong Ming than to be forced by a strange man.

However, will Nangong Ming think that she is very casual and very?

Dai's eyebrows frowned, and after several attempts, she couldn't break free from his arms, and finally gasped weakly.

Damn, how many times did they do it last night, how could she still not exert a little strength, her body is like an aging machine, and it will fall apart at any time.

Fengyan glared at the sleeping man beside him, and began to look at his room, the room was gray, very quiet and low-key, some little luxury, and his personality was really similar.

With a defiant look, he looked around the room for a while, and finally his gaze stopped at his face.

An unprovoked face, handsome, heroic, and less indifferent and ungrounded and noble when he sleeps, which is even more fascinating.

Nangong Ming, if men look as good as you, then we women are all inferior to death.

People from the outside world rated Leng Rui as the most handsome and attractive man in country M, because they had never seen a truly attractive man.

They are low-key, mysterious, and noble that people dare not look at them directly, never make headlines, never have scandals, and just one name is enough to make people fearful.

Nangong Ming is one of them, and it is also the most prominent one.

"Good afternoon"

Nangong Ming suddenly opened his eyes and smiled charmingly at her.

Xi Xichen felt like an electric shock, and hurriedly looked away his eyes, peeking at the person who was caught, and his pretty face was flushed.

"Thank you last night."

She didn't dare to look at his face, her eyes fixed on the gray-blue quilt.

Oh my God, what is she talking about, he took advantage of it last night and tomorrow, is she at a loss?

Nangong Ming stretched out his hand, turned her little face around, and forced her to look at him.

"No thanks"

Looking at her red face like a shrimp, she was full of delicateness, and suddenly wanted to play tricks on her.

Last night she was asleep, and he cleaned her body and changed into clean quilts and sheets.

Then they cleaned the floors, walls, tables and chairs, and bathrooms, and wiped all the traces of love they left behind.

The venerable Nangong Sanshao, wiped the floor and walls with his noble hands, it was the first time for such an adult to do this kind of rough work and dirty work, because this was a honey matter between them, he didn't want his subordinates to deal with it, let alone let people see it.

PS: The misunderstanding is explained clearly, and the next thing is the pet text, cool text, absolutely happy! ^*(――)*^