Chapter 9 Nangong curls
In the dead of night, Ling Tian Villa was solemn as usual, the lights were brilliant, and the sound of Changxiao could be faintly heard in the cold clothes building at the southeast corner, which was as sad and sad as a lovesick woman's resentment.
The breeze is cool, the snow-white veil of the windowsill is flying and swaggering, reflecting a graceful shadow, she is holding a delicate and complex pear lantern in her hand, and she walks every step of the lotus.
When she got closer, a young man bowed down to her and said in a reverent tone: "Owner, Chang Gongzi doesn't want to see people. ”
"I know."
The woman listened to the sound and sighed helplessly.
The cold moonlight sprinkled down, and finally saw her appearance clearly - she was wearing a blue dress, her long hair was tied back of her head, and she was even more heroic and sassy while being dignified, and then she looked at her willow eyebrows neatly, apricot eyes with affection, a high nose, and a red lip charming and cold, which seemed to have a displeasure that the people in the building avoided it.
"Nangong girl."
The door of the winter clothes building was suddenly pushed open, and a handsome man in plain clothes stood in the middle of the building and shouted to her, the voice was as pleasant as jasper.
"Come in."
Because his eyes were obscured by strips of cloth, he turned around a little cramped.
Nangong's bright eyes couldn't help but be dyed with pity, she stepped on the steps, took two steps, suddenly remembered something, and ordered her subordinates: "Send some food." ”
The subordinate was ordered to retreat, Nangong put the pear lantern at will, and couldn't wait to run into the building, seeing the man sitting silently on the couch and looking at the direction of the window lattice, she lowered her voice and said gently: "If you want to go back, I will send you back." ”
"Not necessarily."
He was a little indifferent, stretched out his hand and groped on the table, Nangong hurriedly handed Changxiao on the side to him, and took the trouble to speak: "Your eyes will be fine in a few days." ”
Perhaps because of her lack of confidence, she paused rarely when she spoke.
"You don't have to lie to me." He smiled sadly, pinched Chang Xiao and trembled, as if he was trying his best to suppress his sadness, "The hour shouldn't be early, why did you come over?" ”
"Things in the village are almost busy, I'll come to see you."
Nangong sat down opposite him, his side face was particularly beautiful and clear under the reflection of the candle flame, but it was a pity that he couldn't see her enchanting and heroic facial features, so he could only nod in a daze.
"I only know your surname Chang, what is your name?"
The silence made the atmosphere extremely embarrassing, and Nangong Yuan, who was never good at talking, was expecting to understand someone for the first time.
"Chang Yun."
He still opened his lips expressionlessly, as if he didn't like small talk, and there was a slight resistance between his eyebrows.
Nangong is smart and quick-witted, and he doesn't have to worry about words and expressions, and when he sees that Chang Yun has no intention, he doesn't say much.
But what Chang Yun didn't know was that the gentle and beautiful woman in front of him was the youngest young owner of Ling Tian Villa, who was violent and unruly in nature, straightforward and shrewd, and when it came to money, she smiled and smiled, and when it came to killing people, she was also an out-and-out female devil in the rivers and lakes.
The two of them didn't say a word, and they seemed to have their own thoughts.
Chang Yun was sitting precariously, his face was just the right amount of warmth and elegance in the dim light and shadow, he sometimes raised his head to feel the breeze, but the corners of his mouth refused to show the slightest smile.
Nangong had nothing to do, so he sat quietly on the side, seeing his comfortable demeanor, he leaned on the couch in a daze, the cold moon outside the window was like a hook, and the night was quiet, as if she met Chang Yun three days ago.
That night, Ling Tian Villa received an urgent task, the other party spent a lot of money to ask that the prey must be killed within an hour, Nangong curled up in order to avoid extraneous branches, who knew that the prey was cunning and abnormal, she took a lot of effort to successfully complete the task, and unfortunately, she also met Shan Qianchuan of Shan Jiazhuang on the way.
If it weren't for Shan Qianchuan's reminder, Nangong Yuan would have forgotten that she seemed to have made a move on Shan Jiazhuang, and she thought she was unlucky, and she avoided everywhere, but she didn't expect to fall in touch with Shan Qianchuan's way, and finally Chang Yun suddenly appeared, and the two of them worked together to repel Shan Qianchuan before she picked up a life.
At that time, Chang Yun was also seriously injured, and Nangong took him back to Ling Tian Villa after careful consideration, but unfortunately he was blind and did not know the way back, and he refused to tell He Sect and faction, Nangong Yuan felt his life-saving grace and let him live in the Winter Clothes Building.
"Owner, aren't you afraid that he is a spy sent from elsewhere?"
I remember asking worriedly when the maid was dressing her up one morning.
"I believe him."
She replied firmly.
When she saw Chang Yun for the first time, she had an inexplicable feeling of relief, if it was a spy, he could have teamed up with Shan Qianchuan to kill her, instead of trying his best to save himself.
However, after that, she also secretly checked Chang Yun's background, but unfortunately there was very little information, only that he was once a doorman of a bureaucrat in a large seaside city in Wuqiu Kingdom, and was highly respected for his good at music and poetry.
After a while, footsteps sounded outside the door, and Nangong came back to his senses and broke the stiff atmosphere: "You eat something, I'll go first." ”
The subordinate put the steaming meal on the table, and waited for Nangong to leave before speaking: "Chang Gongzi, it's the first time that the owner of the village is so attentive to others, so don't let her down her kindness." ”
"Let it go."
Chang Yun said casually.
"Your eyes are inconvenient, so you might as well belong to it."
He couldn't help but put a bowl of rice, took a few chopsticks of beef from the plate, and said with a smile: "Okay." ”
Chang Yun didn't move, and sighed: "Although I'm blind, I don't have to be so meticulous, you can go." ”
The subordinates were afraid that Chang Yun would get angry and put down his job and walked out, but he shook his head at the end, he really didn't understand Chang Yun's thoughts, and he didn't understand why Nangong was so polite to him, so when he thought about it, he felt a little disgusted with Chang Yun's arrogance.
Nangong curled out of the cold clothes building and wanted to go back to the Floating Dream Pavilion to rest, but who knew that she was stopped by the disciple halfway and told her that the apprentice Takiming asked to see her, saying that there was an urgent matter, she was instantly energetic, and went to the shallow glaze pavilion with a light effort.
Dressed in black, Takiaki, was standing in the pavilion, carrying his favorite moon-slashing sword on his back as always, when he heard the movement, he hurriedly turned around, a cold and evil face came into view, Nangong chuckled: "Takiming." ”
"Apprentice Takiaki, visit Master."
Takiakike bowed his head and half-knelt in worship.
"No need to be formal, I heard that you have something urgent to find me?"
Nangong curled up Takiaki, and sat on the bench on the side with a smile.
"Master, it's a matter in the palace. Su Luanyin, the daughter of the general who protects the country, was imprisoned for assassinating the Seventh Prince, and King Yan was furious, and the situation has been very tense recently. ”
Takiakira said solemnly, with obvious concern on his face.
Nangong smiled, thought for a moment, and asked suspiciously, "What are you worried about?" ”
"Master, do you know the picture of "The Beauty Who Weeps to the Moon"?"
"I've heard a little.
Nangong paused for a moment, a strong uneasiness swept through her body, and she was even a little afraid of Takiaki's next words.
"Master, what's wrong with you?"
Seeing Nangong's pale face, Taki Ming asked with concern.
"I'm fine, you go on."
She squeezed out a smile.
"It is rumored that the picture of "Crying Beauty to the Moon" in Su Ming'an's hand contains mysterious power, so countless people want to take it for themselves. However, the general's mansion was heavily guarded, and it was difficult to enter, so some people directed and acted in a good show by dividing the royal family and Su Ming'an, wanting to get the beauty picture without spending a single soldier. ”
After Taki Ming finished speaking, she glanced at Nangong Xuan, she was looking at herself expectantly, obviously interested in this matter.
"Just after Su Luanyin was imprisoned, Su Ming'an was attacked, and Mrs. Su's whereabouts Bai Qiuyi were also unknown, and the people of the court found black fine powder at the scene."
After Taki Ming finished speaking, he took out a capsule from his waist and handed it to Nangong Yuan.
She glanced at him, took it and opened it, and there was an almost clear glass bottle containing black powder, she sniffed carefully, and then immediately coughed.
Takiaki hurriedly held Nangong and said, "Master, what's wrong with you?" ”
"It's Canglin... Canglin Creek. ”
"What..."
Taki didn't know why, the three words "Canglin Creek" were the first time he heard it, and when he saw Nangong's face panicked, it must not be a fuel-efficient lamp.
"Canglinxi's bone poison can control consciousness and treat people as puppets."
Nangong steadied his breath, and pushed away the hand that Takiming was putting on his waist without a trace, the latter's ears were slightly red, and he took a step back embarrassedly, "Who is Canglinxi?" ”
There was something strange in her heart, but she didn't know how to say it.
"Canglinxi is the senior brother of Shan Qianchuan, when Canglinxi wanted to usurp the throne, the old owner drove him out of Shan Jiazhuang in anger, and then Canglinxi established his own sect after three years of Taoguang Yanghui, specializing in the development of poison in the world."
"Blood-Eater?"
A familiar and unfamiliar name came into his mind, and Takiakira looked not far away and muttered to himself.
"You go back and rest first, and we'll talk about it tomorrow."
Nangong patted Takiaki's shoulder and said comfortingly, she was more concerned about whether Takiming could withstand the pressure inside and outside the village than complicated and trivial matters.
"Master."
Takiaki's words stopped, and he had no intention of leaving.
"What's wrong?"
"I heard you've taken in an outsider?"
Taki's eyes were slightly cold, and there was some unhappiness in his words, as if he was scolding Nangong for taking it lightly.
Nangong was stunned and nodded weakly.
"Why do you put an unknown person in the village?"
At this moment, the role was reversed, and the high-flying Takiaki, made Nangong at a loss, as if she had really done something wrong.
"It's my thing."
After a while, Nangong replied coldly, she didn't like people to interfere too much in her private affairs.
"Master!"
Nangong turned around and left, Takiakiaki shouted loudly, and his evil facial features were slightly distorted.
Until he could no longer see the stubborn and beautiful figure, he clenched his fists angrily, shook his long black hair, and reluctantly disappeared into the night.
Takiakito is her only closed disciple, flexible and cold-blooded, when he is broken, he is a genius who is one in a hundred, and he is the most suitable as a killer, although she is only a year older than Takiming, but on weekdays, Takiaki is respectful to her, and he doesn't act out of line, but today, he seems to have grown up suddenly......
Nangong fell on the bed, his eyes full of sorrow.
Nangong was able to take the position of the owner of Ling Tian Mountain Villa at a young age, which shows that her ability is extraordinary, coupled with her extremely high consciousness and superb martial arts, so everyone in the village bowed down to her, but she was not happy when she killed.
Takiaki's is the one who knows her best.
The cold wind gusted in the dim and gloomy cell, and the cold moonlight shone on Su Luanyin, who was huddled in the corner, her pale face was stained with some mud, but she could also see the beautiful outline in the faint light and shadow.
A pair of exquisite embroidered shoes stopped at the door of the cell, and the cell head pulled the iron lock with a hippie smile, and said attentively: "Guifei Niangniang, you slow down." ”
Shangguan Ruoli glanced at it, and Chi Luo, who was beside him, knowingly stuffed a handful of silver to the cell leader: "Go have some tea and come back." ”
The cell boss weighed the white silver in his hand, nodded flatteredly, pulled the jailer beside him and quickly walked away.
Chi Luo took two steps forward, half-knelt and patted the sleeping Su Luanyin's cheek, saw her turn over and opened her eyes slowly, and said in surprise: "Niangniang, she woke up." ”
Through the narrow and damp cell, Su Luanyin and Shangguan Ruoli glanced at each other, she shrank vigilantly, and said coldly: "Who are you?" ”
"Lord Luanyin, my mother is here to see you."
Chi Luo rolled up the handkerchief in his sleeve and gestured to give Su Luanyin a face, with a relaxed look of kindness, Su Luanyin stepped back, stood up suddenly, she looked directly at Shangguan Ruoli who was hiding a knife in her smile: "What do you have to do?" ”
Shangguan Ruoli had heard of Su Luanyin's personality early on, Bing Xue was just smart, and her temperament was also stubborn and stubborn, and ordinary people couldn't move her hard bone.
She smiled, enchanting and noble: "Luanyin, this palace is here to solve problems for you." ”
With a finger of her hand, Chi Luo immediately brought the delicate pastries in the food box behind her to Su Luanyin, and was flattering, "County Lord, this is made by Niangniang herself, you can taste it." ”
Su Luanyin is rare to enter the palace, even if she has occasional contact with the royal family, it will not involve the people of the harem, and if she looks at Shangguan Ruoli's posture, she is in a dilemma at the moment.
"Doesn't the county lord want to give this palace any face?"
Shangguan Ruoli smiled, adding a sense of grievance to her words, but Su Luanyin saw a ruthless taste in her amorous eyebrows and eyes, and she couldn't help but be a little frightened.
"Thank you for your kindness, then Luan Yin is welcome."
The pastries in the food box are full of color and fragrance, Su Luanyin pinched a piece of golden pineapple cake, and it was full of fruity flavor when he took a mouthful, and the taste was different.
Seeing Su Luanyin swallowing obediently, Shangguan Ruolijiao smiled and asked, "How does it taste?" ”
"The mother is ingenious, and the pastries taste very good."
Su Luanyin took another bite and smiled politely.
In fact, she doesn't like sweets, and pineapple cake is too tired for her.
At this moment, a rush of footsteps interrupted the subtle atmosphere, Shangguan Ruoli frowned angrily, and was about to scold when he turned around, but when he saw the handsome face of the person who came, he suddenly smiled like a flower and said: "Old Seven, why are you here?" ”
Su Luanyin looked up in disbelief, Yan Wuji, who was dressed in white, was hurrying over, he was sweating profusely, his nervousness was beyond words, and his eyes suddenly lit up the moment he saw Su Luanyin.
"Su Luanyin, are you okay?"