His arm, even though he hugged her countless times, still made Ning Wushuang feel so warm, so powerful, his familiar embrace, which was not wide, was so wide, so calm, just like a mountain, a mountain that she had longed for for two lifetimes, and her soul lingered, and between the spring boudoirs, she was extremely thirsty, but she never dared to dream of a mountain that she was blessed with!

The mountain which you can rely on, and can rely on with peace of mind!

She buried her face in the side of his neck, feeling the warmth of his fresh breath, and slowly closed her eyes, and in the blink of an eye, a thin snoring sounded in the silent carriage......

With you, your heart will be at peace, and you can sleep peacefully anywhere!

In the carriage, Nangong Yue reached out and stroked her long hair, combed her long hair with five fingers, combed her long hair again and again, and took off the hosta and other ornaments she inserted in her hair.

In the blink of an eye, Ning Wushuang's long hair was messy, and he slept in his arms.

He lowered his head, looked at the girl with black hair covering his chest, and gently raised his hand to stroke her long eyelashes, gently pity, as if there was fragile glass under his hand.

……

Ning Wushuang woke up in a burst of food aroma, half-awake and half-asleep, she slowly opened her eyes, and in those bright eyes, there was confusion and emptiness at this time, as if she didn't know where she was.

The slender eyelashes like butterfly wings fluttered, once, twice...... Blinking, her eyes cleared, and slowly, she felt something abnormal, slowly looked sideways, and subconsciously slowly pulled her lips and smiled.

What caught my eye was an unusually handsome face, snuggled up as it was when I woke up every morning, this face was next to her at the moment, and the breath of breath was still sprayed on her face.

In broad daylight, the two of them hugged each other and slept in the carriage, and no matter how thick Ning Wushuang's face was, he couldn't help but blush at this time.

She hurriedly stretched out, wanting to get up and get rid of the dilemma in front of her, but as soon as her body moved, it affected her numb body, presumably because she had not changed her position for a long time.

Ning Wushuang gritted his teeth, endured the pain and numbness in his body, slowly moved his face away, and stared at the handsome man who was half-pressing his body with wide eyes, and he couldn't take his eyes off this look.

This man, his eyes closed, his breathing was even and shallow, obviously sleeping soundly, the sun shone in through the curtains, forming a dim light, he was as black as satin, indescribably lazy and elegant, revealing a noble state.

Even when he fell asleep like this, he had a glory that belonged to him, like a bright moon, which was dyed on his incomparably handsome face, and between his incomparably handsome eyebrows, so that anyone who only glanced at it was photographed by this brilliance, and could no longer take his eyes off it, or even admire the contours of his facial features.

This may also be the fact that even if Nangong Yue wears a silver mask all day long, even if she is notorious, she is still the man in her daughter's dream in the spring boudoir.

Such a man is unparalleled in his elegance.

And this man will appear in front of her as soon as she encounters danger, just to block the danger in front of her and protect her.

Unconsciously, the corners of her lips had drawn a bright smile, and at this time, his closed eyes suddenly opened, and he smiled lightly when he saw her.

Instantly, the light is bright and the fragrance of flowers is overflowing!

Ning Wushuang met his smile, and unconsciously unfolded a brighter smile.

"It's good to wake up!" The man stretched lazily and knocked on the carriage: "Go to Zhangfu?" ”

Ning Wushuang was stunned, Zhang Fu? It can't be the Zhang Mansion she thinks, right?

Nangong Yue saw what she was thinking from her eyes, and said with a smile: "It's still that Zhang Mansion!" ”

At this time when Ning Wushuang was asleep, Shadow Three and Shadow Four had already pried open the mouths of the two killers, and confessed that it was Old Madam Zhang who instructed them to rob and kill Ning Wushuang behind their backs.

They deserved their ideas, but they actually fell into the hands of Nangong Yue, and with the means of Jinyiwei, there were a few people who could bear it.

"What are you going to do in Zhang's Mansion?" Ning Wushuang didn't bother for a while.

"Silly!" Nangong Yue scratched her tall nose, snorted, and said, "The Zhang family has the audacity to rob and kill me, I have to come to the door to ask the teacher!" Otherwise, how can I get it in the future, who doesn't pinch it directly when I am a soft persimmon. ”

The Zhang family's courage is getting bigger and bigger, his woman, he can't hold it in the palm of his hand and it hurts, how can he allow them to bully in vain, at least this time, he wants to let the Zhang family know that there is no one behind the little things.

He's also in the carriage today, so it's not a lie!

"Ah Yue, this ...... Let's do it another day! Ning Wushuang's heart was as soft as the floating catkins or the cotton on the bed.

Although according to her thoughts, it would be good to directly raze the Zhang family to the ground, but she is not a person who does not know the severity, Nangong Yue is now looking at the scenery, but she is not frightened step by step, she doesn't want Nangong Yue to face Zhang Xiangye so clearly for herself.

If it is said that the emperor is a favor to Nangong Yue, then the emperor believes in Zhang Xiangye, if the emperor's family wants to live well, he has to sit in that position, Ning Wushuang knows that he can't help Nangong Yue here, but he doesn't want Nangong Yue to fight Zhang Xiangye with a knife and a gun for himself.

Isn't it just enduring, it's not that she hasn't endured it, she can endure hell like that in her previous life, not to mention that she has her mother by her side in this life, and her.

"Don't worry, I have my own measure, and I won't make a big fuss, but I just go to Zhang's Mansion to sit." The people who sat in Zhang's mansion knelt in front of him and begged for mercy, kneeling and kowtowing to her to admit their mistakes.

The person who can suppress him in this world is the little thing in front of him, and he really doesn't pay attention to other people, even if it is the one who is high.

Ning Wushuang saw Nangong Yue's firm eyes, and couldn't help but persuade again: "Ah Yue......" She is not timid and afraid, just because she has someone she loves, and she doesn't want the other party to be a little bad because of her.

Nangong Yue suddenly smiled lightly, stretched out her hand and pointed at her nose: "Little thing, do you know who I am?" ”

Ning Wushuang was stunned, but saw him say word by word: "Since you know who I am, what else is there to fear?" ”

With his identity as the king of Xuan, what else is there to fear from a Zhang Mansion?

So Ning Wushuang was encouraged by such a simple sentence, and leaned steadily in his arms, and arrived at Zhang's Mansion amid the sound of wheels and the neat pace behind him.

His Royal Highness King Xuan led the guards of King Xuan's Mansion to the gate of Zhang's Mansion with great momentum, and began to knock on the door without saying a word, only a few knocks, the door did not open in time, and Nangong Yue lost her patience: "Smash this king!" ”

Not long after his voice fell, the door of Zhang's mansion opened, and the little man in the porter came out, and just as he was about to speak, he heard a male voice as cold as ice but very beautiful: "Hit this king!" ”

Without saying a word, the guards of King Xuan's Mansion slapped the porter in the face.

The porter then came out, and seeing that the situation was not right, he squinted at the ordinary carriage at the door, and then glanced at the faces of twenty or thirty guards, and saw that there were no familiar faces among them, and his heart relaxed: it seems that he is not a big man.

Since he is not a big man who is terrible, and he dares to go wild in front of the Prime Minister's Mansion, it seems that he is impatient to live, so he is kind enough to give them a layer.

Naturally, there will be no guards in the Prime Minister's Mansion, and as soon as the concierge steward gave the order, many guards poured out, and they definitely had an advantage in numbers.

It's just the guards of the Xuanwang Mansion, not some embroidered pillows, the level of this move is immediately revealed, but in the blink of an eye, the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion is full of wailing guards.

The Prime Minister's Mansion was lively now, and after a while, Zhang Xiangye, Uncle Zhang and others all came out.

Zhang Xiangye looked like a small old man, with gray hair, and looked amiable, like an ordinary old man, but his eyes were shining, and it didn't look so ordinary.

Uncle Zhang is an elegant middle-aged man, seeing the panic in front of him, his body immediately trembled with anger, since Zhang's mansion came out of a Xiangye, no one dared to spread wild in front of the door, and now a bastard who doesn't know where he came from, he actually dared to hit the door of the Xiangfu, it was too deceitful!

Uncle Zhang couldn't help but glared at the guard: "Who are you, why did you come to my prime minister's house to make trouble?" ”

He endured his anger and asked, but the guards of Xuanwangfu didn't even give him an eyelid, and threw it over with a "snap", which made him dizzy, if it wasn't for Zhang Xiangye helping him, he would have fallen to the ground with an iron nail, but even if he stabilized his body, half of his ears were buzzing, and he couldn't hear anything clearly, and he didn't know why he was beaten.

Zhang Xiangye's calm face changed suddenly, looked at the guards and others, and said coldly: "What kind of grudge do you have with my Zhang Mansion, why did you hurt my dog as soon as you met?" ”

Because he didn't figure out who was behind these guards for a while, Zhang Xiangye tried his best to endure his temper, after all, those who dared to smash the Xiangfu on Sanlihuang Street, and injured his Sipin son, must be the people behind it.

The guard who slapped Uncle Zhang did not slap Zhang Xiangye again this time, but said nonchaltly: "We have no grudge against the Prime Minister's Mansion, but we are acting on orders!" ”

Zhang Xiangye's face changed suddenly, and he dared to say the four words of acting on orders, but it is conceivable that the person behind it did not intend to save face for him at all, since this is the case, he does not have to be polite.

Zhang Xiangye said with a gloomy face: "Since you are bent on making my Zhang Mansion look good, don't blame me for being ruthless." After a pause, he pulled his throat and said, "Call me out!" ”

Dare to hit the door of Zhang's house, if you don't go out, I'm afraid that I won't even be able to raise my head in the court in the future.

Before his voice landed, a cold and gloomy voice came from outside the door: "Zhang Xiangye is so courageous, this king's people have to fight out, so this king wants to see, do you have this ability?" The person who came in with the voice was naturally Nangong Yue, and the silver face made him more and more cold.