The blue lotus leaves are scattered, and the clear water of the pond is sparkling.

Hidden in the faint blue night light, the wild birds leisurely hunted the grass carp in the lotus pond. Summer is approaching, the sound of insects chirping in the blue lotus leaves one after another, occasionally a faint silver-white phosphorescence is fleeting, rippling waves looking for mayflies.

Nan Fusheng hooked his lips and smiled, and his handsome jaw gently rested on the top of the girl's warm head: "Then, not long after the Northern War swept through all the underground trading kingdoms in Xuan City, his wife Iris was shot dead. ”

The handsome and innocent face is light and light, and he narrates in a dark voice and low magnetic magic, narrating a bloody and cruel, but intricate mystery:

"This shooting case is obviously aimed at the Northern War, a deliberate and long-planned revenge action, in the final analysis, because the methods of the Northern War are too iron-blooded and ruthless, and in just one year, all the drug transactions in Xuan City, as well as drug traffickers, have been completely hollowed out. Therefore, he inevitably angered the master behind the creation of the underground kingdom. ”

When the low-magnetic voice said this, it lingered with the sound of the evening breeze blowing lotus leaves under the nine-song corridor.

The apricot groves planted around the Jiuqu cloister are scattered all over the place, leaving wisps of dark fragrance floating, and the wind blows between the sparse shadows and the horizontal slope.

Nan Zuisheng turned his head to look at the man leaning behind him, and the jawbone on the top of his head gently withdrew with her movements: "In this case, the murderer is obviously the real master behind the scenes of the underground kingdom, or the biggest drug lord, and what does it have to do with my Nan clan?" ”

She turned half of her picturesque eyebrows, and the willow eyebrows were as beautiful and elegant as the distant mountains, like the shallow ink color flowing in the frost and snow of the branches, blending the ethereal elegance of an ink painting.

Nan Fusheng slowly raised his eyes to look at the wild group of people who were working together under the corridor, and slightly restrained the light breeze on his face: "Baby, look there." ”

Looking ahead with his eyes following the man's movements, Nan Zuisheng looked at the wild group of wild birds who were floating in the water and playing, and the quiet night view of the lotus pond around him, and couldn't hide his doubts and looked at Nan Fusheng sideways: "What are you looking at?" ”

"Shh

Nan Fusheng raised his index finger and pressed it between his thin lips: "Baby, you wait patiently for a while, and it's not too late to ask me again." ”

The pale thin lips opened slightly, and the handsome and upright man maintained the gesture of silence, signaling the girl to be quiet, and continued to look at the wild group of wild birds floating in the water under the nine-song corridor opposite.

Seeing the situation, Nan Zuisheng nodded slightly, raised his hand to cover his mouth, and looked at the wild group curiously.

The country's beautiful face is even more stunning under the long inky hair that flows like a crow's feather, and the silky white skin is like frost and snow under the cover of night. Nan Fusheng narrowed his gorgeous phoenix eyes slightly, and the galaxy scenery of the lotus pond reflected the girl's delicate face, and the indescribable jade was natural.

He bent down to re-grasp Nan Zuisheng in his arms, and the two of them looked at Ye Yuqun silently together.

After watching quietly and attentively for a long time, Nan Zuisheng finally discovered the key to it: "They are cooperating, and they are cooperating. She muttered to herself in surprise.

Hidden in the blue night, most of them have the clear purpose of muddying the surrounding waters to disturb the grass carp and other aquatic creatures that feed at night.

The first few wild dogs were responsible for plunging into the water to catch swimming fish, and the silvery white phosphorescence rolled and flickered among the ripples of the blue waves, but Xu gave up the struggle and was held in the mouth by the wild fish.

The aquatic plants that used to be verdant under the clear sky have become dark blue and dim under the cover of night. Despite this, there are still a few wild snails swimming to the lotus pond where the water and grass are luxuriant, seemingly unruly, but in fact, they have caught a lot of plump young water snails.

There is no doubt that this is a feast on the water.

Although the hunters are a flock of gray-brown feathered, round and cute mallards.

"That's right, they're cooperating to forage for food. Ye still knows how to work as a team and operate in a division of labor, not to mention people? Nan Fusheng carefully tucked the corner of the blanket loose, and his slender and powerful arms grabbed Nan Zuisheng indiscriminately, and quietly kissed softly under the girl's silky inky long hair.

A faint sweet fragrance of roses lingered on the tip of his nose, and after squinting his phoenix eyes slightly and sniffing intoxicated for a moment, he analyzed methodically:

"It's just that humans are more insidious and cunning than animals, like the biggest drug lord. Because the underground kingdom was too popular and the trading behavior became more and more arrogant, it was noticed by the Northern War and swept away mercilessly. The so-called success is also Xiao He, defeat is also Xiao He, probably nothing more than that. That drug lord realizes the truth of the tree's big move, do you think he will blatantly retaliate against the Northern War? ”

The low magnetic voice threw out a question sentence unhurriedly, and after thinking about it for a long time, Nan Zuisheng shook his head affirmatively: "Of course not." Since he was able to build such a huge underground kingdom, how could that drug lord be such a powerful figure, how could he do such a stupid thing as lifting a stone and shooting himself in the foot? ”

Nan Fusheng's eyebrows were raised slightly, and his handsome face became more and more graceful under the elegant and elegant smile: "Therefore, he chose the Nan family as a sacrifice." ”

He licked his pale lips, and between the provocative heartstrings, he frowned slightly and corrected: "To be exact, he chose the alliance between the two clans of the Southern Clan, plus the three major families of the Northern Clan, as a sacrifice to accompany his underground kingdom for the burial." ”

"Funeral ......," Nan Zuisheng muttered to himself in a rare distraction.

"That's right, funeral!" Nan Fusheng looked solemn and said affirmatively.

He reined in his previous casual narration, and his expression seemed to sink into the invisible deep sea in an instant, without a trace: "The evidence collected by the police and the agents dispatched from above all pointed to your Nan family, all of them were invariably pointing to your Nan family, all of them were detailed and unknown. ”

The gorgeous and handsome eyebrows gradually became deep and hazy in the night, and Nan Fusheng looked at the sparkling lotus pond with a low voice and cold eyes: "Although the government later found out that the Nan clan was innocent, and the evidence collected was deliberately done by people with intentions, it could not stop the suspicion and hatred of the Northern War. ”

At this point, he could not hide his gaze that saw through the vicissitudes of the world, and sighed in a low magnetic voice: "The so-called love house and Wu, the Northern War loved the iris deeply, so even the iris and paper kites that he had always hated were deeply loved by him after the appearance of the kite, and they were regarded as treasures. The same is true of the hated house and the black house. ”

After the death of Iris, he hated everything that was contaminated and implicated with Iris, even people. The garden of irises planted by himself in the past was burned by him, and even the favorite delphinium paper kites made by Iris himself were all broken by him, not to mention the alliance between the two families of the North and the South? ”

Nan Fusheng shook his head, and the gorgeous phoenix eyes reflected the lotus leaves of the lotus pond, and the blue color was like a wash: "The name of the poisonous wolf in the Northern War was obtained because of sweeping the underground kingdom, but at the same time, this name also caused his wife to die tragically, even if the Nan clan is innocent, as long as he has the slightest involvement with the iris, he will not easily forgive." ”

He stroked the cold and silky face of the girl in his arms, and the warm and generous palm of his hand held Nan Zuisheng's goose egg face in the palm of his hand, and did not hesitate to dedicate his body temperature to the girl, allowing her to absorb it wantonly, even if it was endless coldness and coldness in return.

He was also willing to do it.

"Before you asked me what kind of person Bei Langsheng is, then now I can tell you for sure that he is a veritable 'Little Prince of the North', the eldest son of the Northern Clan, the only son of the Northern War, and the proud son of the sky who holds the moon by the stars in Xuan City." Nan Fusheng leaned close to the girl's ear and said slowly with meaning.

Nan Zuisheng involuntarily stiffened when he heard this, even if it was fleeting, he was still clearly noticed by Nan Fusheng who was hugging her.

Silently holding the girl in his arms again, Nan Fusheng believed that the other party understood what he meant.

Sure enough, the dead silence and oppressive atmosphere only lasted for a moment before it was broken by Nan Zuisheng's soft voice: "You're right, brother. Beilangsheng is no longer Beilangsheng, and now he is just the eldest son of a poisonous wolf with multiple noble identities. ”

She flicked the crow's feather ink hair scattered in front of her to the crook of her arm, and let the thick and magnificent ink color flow in the night, shining in the hazy moonlight, and the stars were dotted between the brilliance: "The crystallization of the kite." ”

The poisonous wolf who lost his mate is a veritable madman.

What's more, the madness of the Northern War is incomparable.

It's really muddy, drunk and dreaming of death.

A few strands of ink hair were lifted by the evening breeze and fluttered in front of him, and Nan Zuisheng looked at the hazy lotus pond in the night through the wisps of ink, and could not hide his palpitations and worries: "No wonder my father and mother never revealed to me the reason for the bad war with the Northern War, it turned out that behind the truth of Iris's death, there was such a heinous crime." ”

She stretched out her hand to grasp a few strands of ink hair fluttering, and the silky and cold touch was fleeting between her fingers: "The alliance between the great clans is like building a city wall, and they will join hands to fight against the enemy and share the same hatred. It seems indestructible on the outside, but it is actually fragile and vulnerable on the inside. ”

Nan Zuisheng sighed softly, and his narrow and slender jade fingers tried their best to grasp the fluttering black hair, which was as bright as silk, but it could be easily destroyed with just a pair of scissors.

"Alliances can break contracts, but friendships are declining but it is difficult to build them again." She withdrew her hand that was trying to grab her long hair, and her black eyes were filled with an ethereal color like smoke and mist: "That drug lord's intentions are really vicious, and he is worthy of being the real master behind the scenes of the underground kingdom, and his mind is ruthless and ruthless enough." ”

Nan Fusheng turned over half of his body, blocking the cool evening breeze blowing on his face.