Chapter 52: A Cut of Love, a Glimmer of Death (7)

When I returned to Jinxiufang, I realized that everything was like a dream.

How could she, sink.

Xiuniang rubbed her eyebrows, smiled lightly, and looked at Nangong Yan's eyes cold and detached.

"Xiuniang, what else do you want to eat? I'll make it for you! You can find me wherever you want to go in the future, I will accompany you, heaven and earth, if you want to go, I will accompany you! Nangong Yanle dismounted and faced a cold face.

"No need, lord, there is a difference between respect and inferiority." Xiuniang smiled detachedly.

"What difference is between dignity and inferiority? If you want, I can make you noble! "Nangong Yan is not happy, what's going on here? Wasn't it all good just now?

Xiuniang Yaoyaotou, "Lord, Xiuniang has an ordinary life, and she just wants to be an ordinary person." ”

Looking at her cold face, Nangong Yan was silent, and anger crossed her eyes.

She raised her chin slightly, and the corners of her mouth hooked a cold and detached smile, and looked at him politely.

"Heh, ordinary," Nangong Yan sneered, pressed up, and stood tall in front of her, suddenly giving people the feeling that the world was dark, "Yang Jinxiu, let me tell you, don't think that I like you, you can be unscrupulous, if I want, you and your Jinxiufang can cease to exist in this world!" ”

The cold words fell on my ears, like a stone stirring up a thousand waves on the surface of a calm lake.

A great storm was brewing under his eyes.

Xiuniang smiled lightly, and set aside a thousand catties, "What the prince said is that the people know it." ”

Suddenly I felt very weak.

A pale, decadent feeling came over her heart, as if no amount of words could stir up waves in her calm eyes; No matter how much she does, she can't leave a trace in her cold heart.

"You know, huh...... Ha ......" Nangong Yan sneered, but the loneliness in his eyes was nowhere to hide, "That's good......"

After laughing for a while, Nangong Yan stopped, looked at her indifferently, and the cold light in his eyes seemed to turn into a sharp blade, pointing directly at her smooth face.

"That's good, Yang Jinxiu, it's good......" Nangong Yan sneered, "I hope you won't regret it!" ”

Coldly shook off a sentence, resolutely turned around and left, no longer staying.

He was afraid, he was afraid that if he stayed any longer, he couldn't help but open her heart to see if it was warm, if it was there, with him......

"Huh? Lord, when did you come? The sleeves that had just entered the door looked at Nangong Yan who came out angrily in surprise.

Nangong Yan walked around her coldly, not even giving her a look.

It's embarrassing to make your sleeves.

"Xiuniang, are you back?" When I walked in the door, I saw Xiu Niang standing in front of the window, looking out of the window with far-reaching eyes.

"Xiuniang, are you making the prince angry again?" Seeing that Xiuniang ignored her, and her sleeves were not uncomfortable, she said to herself, "Xiuniang, I said that you are really, don't you know how much the prince treats you?" What do you always feel uncomfortable with the prince? The prince is so good to you, you don't know that the girls in Jincheng are envious of you! The prince is handsome, and he will hurt people, why don't you open your mind......"

"Sleeves, me and him, not all the way." After being silent for a long time, Xiuniang said lightly.

……

After coming back, the bamboo forest in the mountains seemed to have never happened, and Xiuniang still had to do what she should do, leading the embroidery girls to continue to complete the final project of the thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.

The only difference is that after seeing the real mountain and comprehending the scenery in the mountains, Xiuniang suddenly had a realization, and improved a little more in the embroidery, the original lifeless exquisite picture, at this moment, gradually has a spirit under her hands.

The final completion of the map of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers was three days later, although the deadline was missed, but fortunately, a picture showed the spirit of the mountains and rivers, not only Xiuniang herself had unprecedented satisfaction, but even the three kings Nangong Yan, who was accustomed to seeing exquisite handicrafts, also felt great, and the father-in-law who was summoned was even more satisfied.

"Yang Jinxiu, when this picture is sent to the saint, your reward will be indispensable!" The father-in-law smiled.

"There is a lot of worry about the father-in-law!" Xiuniang smiled politely.

The team came and went.

This time, Nangong Yan is also gone.

It's the New Year, and Emperor Nanlin announced that he entered the palace.