Text Chapter 165 The Little General's Thoughts

"Where to help? There is indeed one thing. ”

Hearing Liu Qingyan say this, Nangong Yi hurriedly put on a straight face: "If Lord Yin of Jingfu needs any help, just tell me!" As he spoke, he put his hand on his saber and pressed it very lightly.

Liu Qingyan saw his small movements, and couldn't help but wonder: "Little general, you are really cute." ”

was praised by a woman as "cute", Nangong Yi, a dignified seven-foot man, couldn't help but be embarrassed and lowered his head: "This ...... Where can I say it's me? ”

After a pause, Nangong Yi remembered something important: "But...... What did Lord Yin of the Jingfu say needed help? If you can, you can handle it for adults now! ”

Before Liu Qingyan could speak, she was suddenly wrapped around her waist by a hand from behind her and gently brought into a warm embrace.

"Huaixiang, I haven't finished my words to you yet." Lu Siguan hugged her, her voice was low and slightly magnetic, so good that she trembled slightly, and her heart had already turned into a puddle of water.

"Lord Lu." Nangong Yi lowered his eyes, not embarrassed to look at the scene in front of him.

Lu Siguan glanced at Nangong Yi lazily, ignored him, and continued to look at Liu Qingyan in his arms: "You just said...... Where can I help? Well? What is it? ”

Liu Qingyan opened her mouth, and Lu Siguan sighed: "Could it be that I can't satisfy you?" Need help from another man? ”

As soon as these words came out, not only Liu Qingyan's face, but even Nangong Yi suddenly turned red.

"Lord Lu, don't get me wrong! There's nothing between me and Lord Kyungfu Yin! Nangong Yi hurriedly said.

"Lu Siguan, you have to have a limit to joking, the little general is such a pure person, if you continue like this, you have to be ruined." Liu Qingyan rolled her eyes, but she didn't break free of his embrace.

"You're with me every day, and I haven't seen you broken." Lu Siguan raised his eyebrows.

Liu Qingyan snorted, and didn't pay attention to him, but turned to Nangong Yi and said, "By the way, little general, didn't I say just now that there is something that needs your help?" Now I'll tell you where. ”

Nangong Yi looked over with a serious face, but saw Liu Qingyan pointing at Lu Siguan who was holding him: "Can you please drive this perverted pervert away?" ”

Nangong Yi was slightly stunned, and was a little overwhelmed for a while.

And the next moment, Lu Siguan actually hugged Liu Qingyan horizontally, turned around and walked to the room: "You want to drive me away?" That's punishable. ”

Nangong Yi hesitated for a while to step forward to save Liu Qingyan, and took a step closer, but saw that Liu Qingyan was not struggling in Lu Siguan's arms, but instead hugged his neck, smiling with a spring breeze on his face.

He paused, feeling a little lost in his heart, and wanted to turn around, but his legs were so heavy that he seemed to be unable to lift them at all.

I don't know how long he stood in place, he finally left the Yin Yamen of the Beijing Mansion, and was stunned for a moment in front of the sun at the door, stunned, and there was something empty in his heart.

"Like her?" A voice with a slight smile sounded beside him.

Nangong Yi was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look, and frowned tightly when he saw that person: "Song Jingchen!" Do you still have the guts to show up here? "He knows what he's done!

What's more, Song Jingchen also betrayed the country and betrayed the court! For the little young master of the hussar general's family, this person is already a big sinner worthy of a thousand cuts.

I didn't expect his life to be very big, and he was clearly ordered to be executed by the saint, but it was a fire in his home, and he blatantly appeared here at the moment and took the initiative to talk to him. Isn't Song Jingchen worried about him killing him?

"You can't beat me." Song Jingchen seemed to see what he was thinking, raised the corners of his mouth, and smiled.

"You said I can't beat you?" Nangong Yi's face was ugly, and he was about to pull out the long sword at his waist.

The corners of Song Jingchen's mouth lifted, and he snapped his fingers in his hand. Nangong Yi's wrist at the hilt of the sword hurt for a while, and he couldn't pull out the long sword. He gritted his teeth and looked at Song Jingchen: "What are you going to do?" ”

Song Jingchen shrugged his shoulders: "I'm not going to do anything, but I've been observing you for the past few days." ”

"Observe me?" Nangong Yi frowned, looked at him vigilantly, and seemed to remember something important, and immediately said with a serious face: "Our Nangong family will never betray the Holy Lord!" Not in any case! ”

"Don't be nervous, I didn't ask you to wag your tail and beg for mercy with Fanbang." Song Jingchen looked at him, still with a smile on his face.

"So what are you doing here? What other purpose is there for observing me all the time? Nangong Yi looked at him, there was really no way to think about this person to the good, no matter what he would do, Nangong Yi felt that it was not a good thing.

Song Jingchen moved a little closer to him: "Little general, you can boldly guess, what am I going to do?" ”

Nangong Yi frowned and stepped back a few points.

But Song Jingchen approached reluctantly: "Little general, guess what I have found when I observe you these days?" What is there about you that is worth my time to observe? ”

Nangong Yi thought about it for a while, and finally, he showed an extremely disgusted expression: "Song Jingchen! You're disgusting! ”

As soon as he said this, it was Song Jingchen's turn to be stunned. He's disgusting? What did he do?

"The men of our Nangong family are iron-clad, and they are all very normal! I won't like men anyway! Nangong Yi gritted his teeth and stared at him, "If you are a broken sleeve, then stay away from Lord Yin of the Jingfu!" Stay away from me, too! Be careful I kill you! ”

Song Jingchen finally understood what he meant, he couldn't help it, and laughed out loud all of a sudden.

Seeing him like this, Nangong Yi was also stunned, not knowing what he was laughing at. Did he say it wrong?

"Little General, your Nangong family is indeed iron-clad, but the tutor doesn't seem to be very good," Song Jingchen said, "It's called broken sleeves between men, you also know?" It seems that you know a lot. Why don't you tell me about it? ”

Nangong Yi was a little weak-hearted, his ears were slightly red, and he took a step back: "I...... I don't know ......."

Song Jingchen looked at him with a smile: "But I think you do know very well." Have you read any books on that? ”

Nangong Yi didn't want to say that he had seen Nangong Hui and was forcibly instilled with this knowledge by Nangong Hui...... Can he say this kind of thing?

"Okay, don't talk about those who don't have it," Song Jingchen finished teasing Nangong Yi, he was quite satisfied, waved his hand, and left him for a few points, "I have a question for you." ”

"I'm not friends with you, and I don't have to answer if you ask me." Nangong Yi's face was cold.

"Oh? It's true that you and I are not friends, but there is a lot of similarity between you and me. Song Jingchen looked at him.

Nangong Yi looked at him with great displeasure: "What do I resemble with you?" Song Jingchen, do you think I don't know what kind of background you are and what kind of person you are? Where did you get the audacity to say that I am like you? ”

Background has always been a past that Song Jingchen is reluctant to mention, and it is also a scar that he will be difficult to make up for the rest of his life.

Even if he worked extremely hard later, he kept changing the past, but there were some things that he still couldn't change until he died.

Hearing Nangong Yi mention it at the moment, Song Jingchen's face was a little ugly, and the smile on his face had naturally disappeared a long time ago: "The little general of the Nangong family, is your family teaching you to talk like this?" ”

"This is not our tutor, it's just that a traitor like you has never qualified to be compared to me." Nangong Yi looked at him coldly.

Song Jingchen shrugged his shoulders: "Yes, I'm a traitor." So what? And if it weren't for the fact that so many people looked down on his origins, and even threatened him with this, why would he be this traitor?

It is clear that these self-proclaimed noble people have pushed him into the fire pit, and now it is better to stand on the moral high ground to judge him. Song Jingchen thought it was funny.

"You're a traitor, why don't you say that without changing your face? Song Jingchen, how much shamelessness do you have? Nangong Yi gritted his teeth and looked at him, he really didn't have the slightest good impression of this person.

However, Song Jingchen really didn't have a good impression of him. On the contrary, if you have a good feeling, then maybe something is not right.

"Little master of the Nangong family, you haven't suffered anything in your life, have you?" Song Jingchen suddenly asked.

"What do you mean by that?" Nangong Yi frowned and looked at him.

Song Jingchen smiled slightly: "I don't mean anything, it's just that I have observed you these days and found a very interesting thing." Maybe you feel it yourself, it's just ...... If I were a fan, you might approve of my statement and scold me again......"

"If you have anything to say, there's no need to beat around the bush!" Nangong Yi sneered. These literati are grinders.

Song Jingchen looked at him with a smile, the brilliance in his eyes was unknown, as if he was smiling, and as if he was thinking about something different. He opened his mouth and said, "I said Little General Nangong, are you ...... Do you like Lord Yin of Kyoto? ”

Nangong Yi was stunned, and a "you are talking nonsense" rolled under his throat for a long time, and was finally swallowed back into his stomach. Because he couldn't find a reason to refute it.

He ...... Liu Qingyan I really like it.

Seeing him like this, Song Jingchen's smile deepened a little, and he approached him: "So what? Little General, how do you like it? Want to hug her, kiss her, or ...... Sharing a bed with her? ”