"Shizi, the news has returned, and the princess is not in Pengcheng. An Shi hurriedly came in, and handed over the things in his own hands to Xu Jince.

Xu Jince heard that Lige was missing, so he snatched the things in An Shi's hand. He took a cursory look at it, and made sure that Lige was really nowhere to be found, and his body shook a little.

An Shi stood beside him, and quickly helped him up. Xu Jince waved him away and asked Nalan Jinxiu: "You already know, don't you?"

"Yes. ”

"Then why didn't you tell me?"

"I've already sent someone out to look for it, and I'll tell you as soon as the news comes back. ”

Reason told Xu Jince that the matter must not be as simple as disappearing, he stared at Nalan Jinxiu and asked, "Tell me everything you know." ”

"Brother, I, I just know that she's missing, and I don't know anything else. ”

"I don't believe it. Xu Jince held her shoulder, the distance between the two was closer, and he said: "Jin'er, tell me everything you know, even if it's bad, it doesn't matter, I have to know where she is and what happened!"

Nalan Jinxiu saw the pain in his eyes, and the considerations in her heart suddenly became unimportant. She felt that Lige had paid so much, Xu Jince should know and must know.

She asked An Shi to go out, and then told the whole story of this matter clearly.

Xu Jince's expression changed from initial worry to almost madness. This made his originally handsome face gradually show a hideous state.

His voice was mixed with trembling: "Tuoba Tao is a madman, he is extremely possessive and jealous, Lige is my wife, he can't treat her well." ”

What kind of person Tuoba Tao is, Nalan Jinxiu doesn't particularly know. But in the course of a few fights, she could also find that it was an abnormal person. has been controlled by jealousy.,Doing things to the extreme.。

"He, what will he do?"

Xu Jince sat weakly in the chair, his hands were deeply inserted into his hair, and his voice was hoarse and painful: "I don't know." ”

I don't know how much she will suffer, and I don't know what kind of torture she will suffer. But he knew that Lige would not be well, and it would never be better. He pointed to the door and almost yelled, "I don't want to see you now, you get me out!"

Nalan Jinxiu could feel his pain, and she didn't know if her decision was right. To be fair, what Lige wants to do is really not something she can control.

She would also feel a little aggrieved, but she didn't choose to say it at this time, and she didn't want to argue with Xu Jince because of this. She quietly went out, and then walked back slowly by herself.

Her wind chill this time was very serious, and the wind in northern Xinjiang was again today, and she was choked by the wind as soon as she went out. She coughed a little hard, and she stopped to let herself go.

"You're coughing so badly, so don't go out when it's windy these days. ”

The clear and gentle man came into his ears, and Nalan Jinxiu's body stiffened for a moment, and then slowly turned around. She saw the person standing behind her, and her eyes suddenly became sour.

She found that no matter what others did to her, she could pretend not to care, and even accept it in her heart. But as long as she is in front of the third brother, she can't bear any grievances.

Just now my brother said to let her go, knowing that he was angry about his own powerlessness, and it was not entirely aimed at her, but she still couldn't feel that she was not wronged. This kind of grievance was magnified countless times after seeing Ji Hongye.

Ji Hongye came out to take a casual walk, he wanted to see those who were controlled by the Shocking Cloud Order. The Xuanjia Army was heavily guarded, and although it seemed that they were respectful enough to him in recent days, they actually restricted his movements.

He had just gone out when he saw her coughing so badly. He was a pale and thin teenager, and he looked very pitiful like this.

He didn't know why he felt pity for this young man, but he vaguely felt that he shouldn't be a bad person. He can't say why he can't say exactly, but he can only say that a person with such a pair of penetrating eyes should be kind in his heart.

"Elder Ji Ge is looking for me for something?" their relationship was no longer what it used to be, she asked in a dumb voice.

"I had nothing to do and walked around, and when I saw that Mr. was coughing badly, I just mentioned it casually. ”

Nalan Jinxiu bowed to him: "Elder Xie Jige reminds." ”

Ji Hongye nodded, and was just about to turn around and leave, when he heard the person behind him say: "I heard that Ji Ge loves tea, and there is a tea named Miaosheng in Northern Xinjiang, I don't know if you have tasted it?"

Ji Hongye stopped, still in his usual gentle tone: "But it's disrespectful." ”

Ji Hongye is the second time to come to Nalan Jinxiu's residence, and the decoration of her house is very simple, revealing the neatness of the marching people everywhere. However, the bookshelves behind him are full of books, and the brushes and inkstones used are very exquisite, so you can see that he is a reader.

When she cooks tea, she moves slowly and leisurely, and every step is done with great care, and she must have been extremely professionally practiced.

The two skills of flower arrangement and tea cooking are popular in the Jinling royal family and the house of Zhongming Ding Food. In order to look good, Lord Jinling's family will train his daughter, as for the man, as long as he understands, it's fine.

The young man was so skillful that he seemed to be doing it often, which made him a little curious about his origins. It is impossible for the land of the northern frontier to raise such exquisite people.

"I wonder who Mr. is?"

Nalan Jinxiu's hand did not stop, and replied: "I don't know." ”

"Oh?" Ji Hongye raised her eyebrows, she didn't expect her to say that she didn't know where she was born.

"I'm an orphan, and I've been wandering around for as long as I can remember. ”

"As far as I can see, my husband is a man of all six arts, and I don't know where he learned this skill. ”

Nalan Jinxiu smiled, put the tea on his table, and replied lightly: "It's just a means to make a living." ”

Ji Hongye smelled a faint medicinal breath in his nose, and there was a slight bitterness in the elegance. He felt that this taste was familiar, but he didn't think much about it, after all, it was reasonable for a sick person to take medicine and have medicinal gas on his body.

He took a sip of the teacup, and there was a bitterness between his lips and tongue, and the taste was not very good. When he put the teacup down, the bitterness in his mouth had receded, leaving a burst of aroma.

This kind of fragrance is different from ordinary tea, it is relatively strong, but it does not make people feel abrupt, but it is very attractive. He took a second sip of it, and after tasting it slowly, there was a hint of sweetness in the bitterness.

"Sure enough, it's a good tea, it's different. ”

Nalan Jinxiu had just finished drinking his tea, and said in a low voice: "The bitter cold of the northern frontier rarely grows good tea, and it is a gift from God." ”

"What do you mean by the word "Miaosheng?"

"This tea has another name in Suzhou, which is called Yuzhuo. ”

Yuzhuo is a famous tea, and Suzhou will send a lot of it to the palace as a tribute every year, so it is quite famous among celebrities. Ji Hongye has naturally drunk a lot, and loves its soft and soft taste.

"Yuzhuo has a smooth taste, and is known as a gentleman in tea in Jinling. It is said that a traveler in northern Xinjiang was very fond of jade, so he brought it back to his hometown to breed. Originally, a greenhouse was built to control the amount of water to form a climate similar to that of Suzhou, but in the end it fell short. On the contrary, it is the survival of those who are inadvertently left behind and grow into a small life. ”

Ji Hongye put down the teacup in his hand and said, "One character, two styles." ”

"Do you think they're indistinguishable?"

"Each has its own merits, and it is indeed difficult to distinguish between them. ”

Nalan Jinxiu smiled, poured another cup of tea for herself, took a sip and said, "Miaosheng, it's the strongest tea I've ever drunk." ”

"That's true. ”

Nalan Jinxiu has always felt that the difference in these days has made her accustomed to not being by his side. But at this moment, she realized that she was not used to it, but had been waiting.

Waiting for them to meet again, waiting for her to cook a cup of tea for him. She suddenly remembered a sentence: On the night of the third watch, the old people do not need to sweep and sprinkle, waiting for tea, and the old snow boils for a moment.

She was waiting for just such a scene.

An Shi's voice came from outside the door: "Sir, it's not good!"

Nalan Jinxiu heard the urgency in his words, and did not dare to delay, and said coldly: "Come in." ”

An Shi seemed to have run violently, and after he entered the house, he didn't even salute, but only clutched his chest and gasped and said, "They are very irritable and have broken down the door." ”

Nalan Jinxiu frowned and asked, "Can it hurt people?"

"There were a lot of dead and wounded, and I couldn't stop it. ”

Nalan Jinxiu didn't dare to linger any longer when she heard this, she took the seven-stringed guqin from the desk, and walked out quickly, her voice anxious: "Stop it first, no matter what, you can't let them run out and hurt people." ”

Mu Li took her piano and followed her out quickly. Ji Hongye still maintained the posture just now, finished drinking tea, and also got up to leave. Looking at the unfinished tea, I felt a pity for such a good tea.

By the time he arrived after them, the scene was under control. Those people were put together with a special net, and although there were occasional struggles or two, there was no intention of breaking through the net.

Nalan Jinxiu put his two hands on the piano, and there was occasional blood oozing from his fingertips, because the melody was too fast and the strings hurt his fingers. She didn't seem to feel any pain, and her hands played a tune that was not in a hurry.

Ji Hongye is well versed in the way of the piano, and he can't feel any rules when he listens to the sound of the piano, but it is not difficult to hear the weird and evil atmosphere of the sound of the piano. He looked at Nalan Jinxiu's eyes even deeper, this young man was carrying a big secret.

"Sir, stop bandaging your fingers. An Shi said worriedly on the side.

As soon as Nalan Jinxiu's fingers stopped, the Gu people in the net began to riot again. The melody under her hand became a little more urgent, and the blood between her fingers oozed more, and she frowned, "I can't stop." ”

"What then?"

Nalan Jinxiu's eyebrows furrowed, and it seemed that it took a lot of effort to say: "I'm about to lose control of them, go find the oil of fire." ”