CHAPTER XVIII

"The letter has been delivered, and it is believed that he will arrive soon. It's just the Nangong family. Before he could finish speaking, Frost continued: "They know what is important. "You trust them?" "Now there is only trust, and the owner has been missing for many days, and the news has not come out, which can also be proven." Ling Shuang nodded, but did not answer. Instead, he picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea. Hanshuang looked at himself and Ling Shuang, and there was already tea in front of him. Therefore, he was very puzzled by what he did. Just thinking about it, he suddenly felt that someone was approaching outside the door, and his steps were very hurried, and he did not hide his breath at all. smiled at Ling Shuang and smiled bitterly: It's going to be unlucky! Ling Shuang also responded with a look in her eyes: It's okay.

Just as the two looked at each other, the originally closed door was kicked open directly, showing no mercy. Outside the door, an embarrassed beauty was full of anger and approached step by step. "Frost, you?" Seeing this, Hanshuang stood up in shock: I thought that Ning Shuang would only argue with Nangong Gongzi for a few words at most, but he didn't want to make a move. Looking back, Ling Shuang was calm and composed, looking like he had already knew. Unhurriedly, he picked up the cup of tea and handed it to Ning Shuang. Seeing this scene, Ning Shuang was even more angry. couldn't stand Ling Shuang's 'provocation', so he snatched the tea and drank it in one gulp. After drinking, he slammed the cup in his hand on the table, and stepped on the chair to face Ling Shuang, but he seemed to completely ignore the frost. This approach can be regarded as a return to Ling Shuang, and a pair of beautiful eyes seem to be able to breathe fire. stared at Ling Shuang directly: "Okay! Give Lao Tzu such a thankless job. You are flirting here, do you see that Lao Tzu is easy to bully? The voice was louder and louder, as if he wanted to deafen Ling Shuang's ears before he was willing.

In this regard, Frost and Ling Frost tacitly showed a habitual helplessness. Hanshuang had always wanted to open his mouth and let Ning Shuang heal his injuries first, but Ling Shuang signaled with his eyes: It's useless. Frost also understands the nature of Frost, and if you don't let Frost vent all her anger, I'm afraid it will be difficult to live in peace. I had to sit down slowly and wait for the frost to deflate. Ling Shuang only looked back at Ning Shuang at this time: "How can you see it?" "The face does not change, the heart does not beat, the body does not panic, and the body is not flustered, as indifferent as ever." How so? As if she had heard some funny joke, she burst out laughing. Coupled with the appearance at this time, he was a little crazy: "Are you embarrassed to ask Lao Tzu?" If it weren't for your bad idea, would Lao Tzu have done this? You really don't treat Lao Tzu as a girl? Besides, Lao Tzu has been beaten like this, don't you all fight and be uneven? Or are they not brothers? "You've already been injured like this, isn't that Nangong Gongzi?" Hanshuang only remembered when he heard the frost mention: The frost has been beaten like this, and Nangong Gongzi is afraid that his life will not be guaranteed!

One sentence made Frost turn the muzzle: "Isn't it?" Isn't it? You say? Yes! Frost turned his head and asked Frost directly. Uh, this ......" Frost didn't know how to answer, and knew that it wasn't right to answer anyway at this point. simply speak in silence and let the frost go. "Woman's face, what did Lao Tzu ask you? looks like a girl, and her temper is like this, I think you don't want to be a man. Hurry up and prepare for the dowry, find a husband and godson! "Frost, you ......" Frost is also a little angry, and it is indeed wrong for him to make an unintentional mistake for a while. But after all, there is no intention, why is the frost so aggressive. But as soon as he spoke, he was interrupted by the other party. "What are you? Isn't what Lao Tzu said wrong? You don't look in the mirror to see how you are born with a 'flower and moon look' that even women are jealous of. In the end, he grew up in the land of fireworks, and he should have a mother and a son, and he learned a good ability to pretend to be pitiful. "You ......" Frost had mixed feelings for a while, and he didn't know what to say.

"Frost, you're enough." Ling Shuang, who had been silent, suddenly opened his mouth and let out an angry roar. Even Ning Frost was frightened off a little by this momentum. But there was a sudden burst of anger, and because he had just remembered the pain of his sister's death, he was originally born of guilt because of saying the wrong thing, and he was burned out by this anger. The opening was even more sarcastic: "Yo~~ What, I'm distressed." What did Lao Tzu say wrong? If he had the ability, he wouldn't just be a guard from Frost Garden. "You." Ling Shuang was about to say something, but it was Hanshuang who opened her mouth first: "It's true that I don't have the ability, and I can't win back a place for my mother." As he spoke, he fell into his chair in a bit of a decadence. His face was full of sorrow, as if he had thousands of sorrows, but he couldn't explain clearly, so he could only keep it in his heart and keep it stuffy. "Frost." Ling Shuang screamed, but did not respond. So he turned his head and glanced at Ning Shuang with disgust. Although Ning Shuang was already full of guilt, after seeing Ling Shuang's blaming gaze. still had a look of not admitting his mistake, and turned his head directly to ignore it. But I have already given myself dozens of slaps in my heart: You cheap mouth! I hope that Hanshuang can scold him, but he also understands that with Hanshuang's character, there is no other way than to be bored and want to open it. So as not to blame himself, he exited the room and closed the door. Alas! I can only count on the gentle temper of the woman's face and Ling Shuang's persuasion. Why is he like this, so unbreathable. While thinking about it, his nose was sour: Really, it's not you who is wronged, why are you crying? Hurriedly wiped away his tears with his sleeve and hurried back to his room.

Dozens of miles away in the bazaar, in a humble teahouse. The boss, who was already old, stood by the window, thoughtful. "This boss, the heavenly court is full, and the earth pavilion is round. What a blessing! A fortune teller paced in and commented to the boss. I am blessed or not, and I don't need you to judge me as a god. "Huh~~ Why are you so angry, I'm afraid I drink too much tea, right?" "You're still in the mood for a joke." The old man still had a serious face, looked out the window again, and said in the clear sky, "It's going to change." There was helplessness and worry in his tone. Ha, the dragon is destined to be a thing that can go to the sky and enter the sea, how can you live a peaceful life! The two looked at each other for a moment, and there was helplessness in their eyes. Alas, that's it. Drink tea? "Friends invite each other, how dare you not drink." As he spoke, he walked inward. "Who's friends with you?" As he spoke, he entered together. In a bustling town market, who cares about these two obscure old men?