The slender and delicate hand bones, like jade carvings, flew on the guqin, and in the melodious sound of the qin, a cool voice like snow falling in the empty valley sounded: "Coming?" ”

Ning Wushuang's eyes were as cold as the night, and he said lightly: "The prince is so gracious, how dare Wushuang be?" ”

Nangong Yuewan smiled, accepted a loose, and actually stretched out her jade-like hand and held Ning Wu's hands.

Just when his fingers touched her, Ning Wushuang stiffened suddenly, and it took a lot of effort for the whole person to subconsciously break free of his hand.

- From the previous life to the present life, there were only three men who held her hand, one was her maternal grandfather, the other was her uncle, and the other was her eldest aunt, and even Ning Dehai and Nangong Yang had never held her.

Feeling Ning Wushuang's resistance, Nangong Yue was not forced, and looked at her with a smile: "Aren't you sitting?" ”

Ning Wushuang found out about his mockery, and at that moment, he pulled the corners of his lips and said lightly: "Wushuang has a humble identity, so he won't sit with the prince!" ”

She thought of her shameless behavior again, so she felt that it was better not to sit with him, so that she would not do something inappropriate by mistake.

Nangong Yue smiled lowly, as cold as snow: "Don't be so polite, it's more intimate than this, haven't we never done it?" ”

Ning Wushuang was stunned, but he didn't expect that the shameless person was really shameless, this was said with confidence, and it was really like his reputation, which made people's teeth itch.

When Ning Wushuang was stunned, Nangong Yue was staring at her lazily, with a lazy, leisurely, casual posture, but it was a very clear and inviolable insistence.

Ning Wushuang understood his insistence, he was under the eaves, he had to bow his head, thinking that Dai and Mama Lu were still in his hands, she gritted her teeth, she slowly stretched out her hand, slowly, actively, as he wished, held his hand......

The moment the ten fingers interlocked, Ning Wushuang's body stiffened, and it took a lot of effort to not pull his hand out.

Feeling the warmth coming from his palm, Ning Wushuang tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart, and sat beside him with the strength coming from his hand.

As soon as she sat down, Nangong Yue let out a mocking laugh, only to hear him say with a smile: "The one who knows the times is Junjie, it turns out that you also have a time to know and understand!" ”

He was so close, without deliberately, Ning Wushuang could smell the faint and cold ambergris on his body, as well as a kind of male breath that belonged to him, which seemed to be a little clear and also like a thick male body.

"What to do? Your knowledgeable and interesting appearance is even more heart-wrenching! He deliberately pressed it over, put his lips to her ear, and the breath blew on her skin, as if a poisonous snake was spitting letters, which made people feel creepy.

This bastard, he's teasing her again!

Ning Wushuang's lungs exploded, and he lowered his eyes and said: "The prince has an extraordinary complexion, an extraordinary bearing, and is extremely handsome, if it goes on like this, I am afraid that the courtiers will be tempted." ”

She heard that he especially did not like to be praised by others, but he deliberately made a big statement to provoke him.

Nangong Yue glanced at her, and suddenly, his arm moved, and he hugged Ning Wushuang, and Ning Wushuang's body fell into his arms, and in an instant, the breath of a man surrounded her, and the soft lips swept over her earlobe, with a bit of a provocative taste......

Ning Wushuang's body stiffened, he almost jumped up, kicked this shameless bastard out, and then scolded 'bastard thing,' thinking of Dai Shi and Mama Lu, the words 'bastard thing' were stuck in his throat and swallowed, and then he relaxed his body, lowered his eyes and face, and covered the killing intent in his eyes, as if he didn't feel anything.

Nangong Yue squinted her eyes slightly, lowered her head and looked at the calm girl in her arms, a trace of displeasure inexplicably rose in her heart, and she sneered lowly, and suddenly let go of the hand that stroked the qin, and the quiet and pleasant sound of the piano stopped abruptly, picking up her chin with one hand, and letting her face a pair of beautiful eyes that seemed to be happy or unhappy, he lowered his head and slowly leaned over, Ruzhu's thin lips pasted towards her crimson and delicate red lips, closer and closer, closer and closer......

Ning Wushuang's pupils shrank for a moment, his heart pounded, but his face tried his best to remain calm, but his breath was a little messy.

Time seemed to be 10,000 years, and it seemed to be just the blink of an eye, when his lips were about to close to hers, Ning Wushuang's calm face finally had a crack, his eyes widened, he looked at Nangong Yue, and said, "Lord Wang, what are you going to do?" ”

In a short sentence, he said it through gritted teeth, as if he wanted to swallow the person in front of him into his stomach.

Nangong Yue smiled faintly, the movements on her lips and the movements of her subordinates, her breath blew on her lips, low, magnetic, and cool: "Little thing, you hook me with your arms...... What can I do? You have no other way to go than to be my woman......"

Ning Wushuang almost scolded, reversing black and white in a stinky and shameless way, pointing to the deer as a horse, and actually said that she threw herself into her arms and hooked him, I don't know how his face grew?

She suddenly smiled, like a spring breeze overnight: "Lord Wang, Zhao Gao died very miserably, don't follow in his footsteps!" ”

Nangong Yue's lips suddenly covered hers, one retreated, one attacked, one opened his mouth to bite, one was drilling into it, one was pure as water, the other was green and unbearable, and the breath was fiercely entangled, leaving only the sound of snorting and smelling.

After half a ring, Nangong Yue withdrew from her lips, brushed one hand on the guqin, and after making a series of melodious piano sounds, she slightly hooked her lips and said: "I want you, as long as you, I want you to be my princess!" ”

Listening to his cliché, Ning Wushuang's breath was chaotic, but his face was expressionless, and he refused without hesitation: "The prince might as well send our mother and daughter on the road together." ”

Nangong Yue stared at her for a while, and saw unwavering in the girl's quiet eyes like ancient springs, and after a long while, he bit her lip again and said lazily: "Why don't you want to?" You want to be a couple for the rest of your life, and this king has already promised you, why do you still refuse? ”

Ning Wushuang bit his lip, not knowing how to refuse, yes, he had already promised her the harshest conditions in the world, why did she still refuse to let go?

Princess Xuan, that is the honor that many women dream of, why is she unwilling?

Why?

She suddenly found herself afraid to look for that answer! She only bit her lip and lowered her head, not letting Nangong Yue spy on the slightest trace of love in her eyes.

Nangong Yue looked at the little fluffy head, and a trace of distress flashed in her eyes, but such a feeling was hidden by him very quickly, almost in a flash, and then recovered.

Being repeatedly rejected by a woman is a strange experience for him, if it was someone next to him who talks to him like this, he would have been dragged out to feed the dog a long time ago, but Ning Wushuang said this, not only did he not get angry, but his heart tingled.

Father-in-law Lu, who was hiding somewhere, once again determined that this Miss Ning San was the best choice for Princess Xuan, and the prince treated her too differently, especially just now a look of pain flashed in the prince's eyes, how many years had he not seen it.

Nangong Yue's eyes narrowed slightly, and a slight drunken smile suddenly appeared in her handsome eyes, and her words were as sharp as knives: "Little thing, you don't dare to respond, it's because you have some hearts for me, right?" Are you afraid that you will be impressed by me, so you repeatedly refuse? Are you afraid that in the future I will break my oath, and you don't know how to deal with yourself? You're afraid you'll sink and won't find a safe haven again, right? ”

Ning Wushuang's body stiffened, there was a kind of trance of being hit, and a strange look unconsciously appeared on her face, as if she was happy but not happy, as if she was sad but not sad, so that people couldn't guess what she was thinking in her heart.

Although Nangong Yue couldn't see her drooping look, she could feel the complicated feelings on her body, sighed lightly, couldn't bear to press too tightly, and then said in his rare gentle tone: "If you don't want to answer, you don't have to answer, you don't have to think too much, I invited you over tonight to enjoy the bright moon with you, feel the night wind, and listen to the sound of flowing water and springs." ”

As he spoke, he suddenly pulled her up, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth: "No one has been to this courtyard so far, and the craftsman who built the garden said that the scenery is beautiful, so let's swim with our arms tonight." ”

He took her by the hand, his hand was gentle and strong, giving her a strange and comfortable comfort, and her restlessness and impetuosity settled down at this moment, and gradually returned to her usual calm and serenity.

Neither of them spoke, silently walked forward, there was no uninteresting person in the huge courtyard, there was a huge ginkgo tree on the road, because it was autumn, the small fan-like leaves fell with the wind, the posture was soft, Ning Wushuang couldn't help but take a look.

"It's a male tree, it only blooms but doesn't bear fruit, and when you enter the house, let's plant a female tree together, and it will be able to bloom and bear fruit next year." In the night, his voice was as cool as water, and he listened to the ripples in Ning Wushuang's heart, and his heart was filled with pain.

He wants to marry her, not to joke, he is not joking, he is not joking, he is such a cold and hard person, but carefully planning their lives, Ning Wushuang's eyes are a little sour, but he is still silent, and the colors in his eyes are becoming more and more dark and complex.

Nangong Yue didn't force her, still pulled her, and walked around the courtyard, occasionally he would stop and tell her that it was his favorite golden lotus, even if it was past the season when the lotus was in full bloom, but in order to keep the flower season, he did not hesitate to spend a lot of money to build a flower house, and in the end kept the flower season.

I don't know if Ning Wushuang is too careful, I always feel that his words mean something.

He is not a talkative person, and she has no intention of making fun, and it only took more than two hours to use Shi Ran like this in the huge courtyard.

Back in the original pavilion, the guqin was gone, covered with scarlet silk, with jasper wine glasses and a white porcelain wine jug.

Nangong Yue helped her sit down, personally poured her a cup of lukewarm flower brew, and said lightly: "I know you don't like to drink, this is a flower brew made from a hundred flowers, it won't be intoxicating, you taste it." ”

Ning Wushuang was silent, just looking at the faintly flowing jasper wine glass.

Giving and receiving have always been reciprocal, the more patient the other party is, the more uneasy her heart becomes, people like Nangong Yue are not those who give without asking for anything in return.

And what he wants, can she really afford it?