102. [VIP-103] No Killing
His calm eyes suddenly fell on the black-clothed man on the side, and his thin lips opened slightly, "Go and tell the queen that Miss Lian is borrowing it." ”
The corners of Nan Moyi's eyes twitched, borrowing someone from the queen? Sure enough, the courage is higher than the sky......
"This ......"
The black-clothed people looked embarrassed, they didn't dare to snub the queen, if they didn't take this person back, they would be punished.
Compassion's face did not change, and then he said, "If you want to stay here and be killed by Miss Lianke, you won't make a move." ”
Nan Moyi raised her eyebrows, the corners of her mouth still had a wicked smile, her eyes flowed, falling on the upright man in black, the shuriken in her hand flipped over, and the threat was very strong.
The black-clothed men gritted their teeth, saluted Nan Moyi and Mercy, and quickly retreated.
Although he couldn't bring Nan Moyi back, he could at least tell the queen that this Nan Moyi's martial arts were light...... Not even their group of secret guards.
A few people left, and only Nan Moyi and Mercy were left on the quiet path.
Dark eyes swept over him, Nan Moyi put away the shuriken, turned around and was about to leave.
"You're looking for someone."
The voice of compassion carried an indescribable gentleness, like spring water, and it was very pleasant to hear.
But Nan Moyi completely froze after his words.
She turned her head with a tense face, frowned, and slowly relaxed, "I forgot your ability to compassionate the people." ”
Greed's face was still calm, and Gu Bo's uneven eyes narrowed slightly, "You can't kill in this world, otherwise, you won't be able to find her." ”
"What?" Nan Moyi's face was stunned, her head suddenly turned up, and her chest ...... Isn't there still a book of the Min people!
He came to her, he came to grab the book?!
Nan Moyi's body was tense, and she hadn't been able to completely crack the content of this book. And in the face of the greed with the ability to ......
And Mercy didn't seem to see her vigilance, and said to herself, "If you want to find her, you have to go with the past of your current life." You can't resist, you are Lianke, Lianke is you. ”
Nan Moyi smiled and looked at him with some disdain, "But I, Nan Moyi, like to go against my fate." ”
"Yes, you're Nan Moyi."
Nan Moyi tilted his head, looking at the somewhat exaggerated greed in this dress, and the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened, this greed looked quite delicate.
"Conform to get everything you originally had. If you go against fate, you will be involved in the folds of fate. "I'll wait for that day." ”
That?
Nan Moyi frowned, and was about to ask, but the figure of mercy gradually became shallow, like an illusory shadow.
Nan Moyi's red lips opened slightly, and she shook her head helplessly, she couldn't accept this strange ability technique for a while.
"We'll see you again."
The last words spoken before the mercy disappeared.
Good bye?
Nan Moyi's hand touched his chest, and the withered yellow book was still lying there quietly.
Maybe you'll have to figure it out.
Hurried footsteps suddenly came from behind him, and I saw Xiao Ran running over with an anxious face, shouting at her.
Nan Moyi turned his head sideways, looked at Xiao Ran with an eager face in confusion, and asked softly, "What's wrong?" ”
"We ...... It's time to go home...... Master...... And Madame, let people, let people come to us! ”
After saying this sentence while panting, Xiao Ran only felt that his throat was very dry.
But Nan Moyi looked a little surprised, they all knew their identities, what did they come to her for?
Following the person who came back to the right minister's mansion, Xiao Ran beside Nan Moyi was a little scared, the smell of the fat powder of those women on the young lady hadn't dissipated yet, if someone asked about it, how should I answer?
Nan Moyi looked indifferent, she still wanted to know what she was doing when she and his wife Lan Ruo came back to her.
And when she stepped into the hall, she immediately understood everything.
I saw that on the high hall, it was no longer Lian Tong and Lan Ruo who were sitting, but the prince who had a relationship with Nan Moyi on the street before, Zicheng died.
Seeing that Nan Moyi was back, even Tong and Lan Ruo breathed a sigh of relief.
The prince suddenly came to visit, saying that he wanted to meet Ke'er, who had escaped death from the hands of the charm. They didn't want to tell the fact that Lian Ke was Nan Moyi, so they had to let people go to her.
Nan Moyi stared coldly at the prince in the high hall, and did not salute or sit down, but stood in the middle of the hall, looking at Lian Tong and Lan Ruo a little embarrassed.
Zicheng Yan glanced at her deeply, and his eyebrows became more and more strange. On the surface, vigilance and hostility could be seen in Lian Ke's eyes, but no matter how deep his eyes were, he could not see anything.
This look ......
It's so uncomfortable......
Think he'd be before she disappeared...... I also played with her body, the eyes and expressions...... It's really exciting to think about......
But...... Now those eyes are like the uneven spring water of the ancient waves, and there is no deep bottom at a glance, and there is a hidden danger, as if a fierce beast will jump out at any time.
Such a look...... It is absolutely impossible to find it in the former Lianke......
She, in his eyes, was nothing more than a tool to play with......
Now take a closer look, this temperament is really too different.
I don't know what medicine this Lian Ke was fed by the ghost? It made her change so much......
If it weren't for this face, he really suspected that this was not really Lianke.
Zicheng opened his lips, and his face was as kind as a brother and sister who hadn't seen him for many years, "Ke'er, in the past few years, are you okay?" ”
Ke'er?
There was a smile on the corner of Nan Moyi's mouth, and there was a flash of mockery in his eyes. This sub-city is not a good kind at first glance, and this visit is nothing more than to test her and give her a dismount......
Then we have to see how he does it......
Nan Moyi frowned, so he said in a difficult way, "It's good, I just can't remember what happened." ”
You're going to act? That sister will accompany you to act.
For ninjas, being able to act is the most basic kung fu. When they conceal their identities to carry out tasks, they need to change into various people, and the importance of this acting can be imagined.
"Oh?" Zicheng raised his eyebrows, "How come you don't remember anything?" Ke'er has been missing for years. ”
Nan Moyi shook his head slowly. If you don't remember, you don't remember, what can you do to me?
Seeing that Nan Moyi didn't speak, Zicheng suddenly changed his smile, "Ke'er is about to take a seat, but I'm a guest who embarrassed the host." ”
Xiao Ran on the side hurriedly walked to the side, wiped the chair, and pushed Nan Moyi.
Nan Moyi bent her lips and smiled, and sat down.
Seeing that Nan Moyi was still wearing the white men's clothes, Zicheng Yan was a little condensed, and then said, "Does that Ke'er remember what happened before he was caught?" ”
This temptation is not beating around the bush......
Nan Moyi lifted her lips, and her face was a little "lonely and sad", "Don't hide it from the prince, Ke'er doesn't remember anything, it was the sixth prince who told Ke'er's name and net worth." ”
The deep meaning in Zicheng's eyes became more and more intense, judging from his two contacts with Nan Moyi, Nan Moyi's martial arts are definitely not low, and how can Lian Ke know martial arts before?
In recent years...... There's definitely something untold about her......
Don't...... What are the secret secrets?
Then he needs to know more......
Now, she doesn't want to say it...... He had his own way of getting her to say it......
He smiled, turned his gaze to the right Liantong on the side, and his voice was softer, "Actually, Prince Ben came this time to ask Lord Lian about Ke'er marrying Prince Ben...... If the Lord and Mrs. even agree, the dowry will be delivered in a few days. ”
"This ......"
Lian Tong and Lan Ruo looked at each other, and they both saw a look of embarrassment in each other's eyes.
If this is really their daughter Lian Ke, it doesn't hurt to let her marry the crown prince, anyway, this prince will ascend to the throne sooner or later, and their daughter will also have a chance to be promoted, which is a matter of glory to the ancestors.
But the problem is, not only is this not their daughter Lian Ke, but also the world-famous Nan Moyi!
Although Nan Moyi is famous, they also heard about Nan Moyi's tragic experience in the past after Nan Moyi left, and they have sympathized with Nan Moyi, and have decided to take her in.
Now this marriage ...... The two of them are really not qualified to officiate for her......
Moreover, if the crown prince discovers her true identity one day, they will be accused of bullying the king! And this Nan Moyi...... Maybe it will be confessed too...... Then they will hurt her!
Seeing the embarrassment of Lian Tong and the others, Nan Moyi's face softened, at least these two did not casually agree to Zicheng's death for the sake of fame......
Whether it was because they were afraid of her or not, their hesitation was enough to increase Nan Moyi's favorability towards them.
She opened her lips, and there was irrefutable firmness on her calm face, "Prince, in fact, Ke'er has been away for the past two years, and she already has a sweetheart. ”
Already have a sweetheart?
Lian Tong and Lan Ruo's hearts suddenly hung on their necks.
After all, it is a marriage that has been set for a long time, and "Lian Ke" has already returned, so this marriage will naturally continue.
But she also said that she has a sweetheart, doesn't this mean that they want to regret their marriage!
Sure enough, Zicheng's face suddenly became bad. He squinted at her. Isn't this Lian Kemo too stupid? Who do you like...... Is it better than marrying yourself?
Zicheng Yan glanced at her meaningfully, didn't she like to follow her the most before? Such an ugly appearance...... Now it's time to pretend to be like this!
"Ke'er, this opportunity is not available to anyone."
Nan Moyi raised his eyebrows, crossed his hands in front of him, and sneered in his heart, he was very conceited...... When everyone wants to marry him?
But there was no trace of disdain on his face, Nan Moyi shook his head slowly, "He will not marry in this life." ”
Zicheng frowned, his heart slipped a little fiercely, and the right minister and his wife who looked at it were even more panicked, "I don't know who Ke'er is fancy?" You are so affectionate. ”