They stopped in front of a large clearing.

In the middle of the clearing, a sturdy figure was practicing martial arts.

The figure had his back to them, and Nan Fengling couldn't see the face of the man in front of him, only the man's black clothes and pants.

As he approached, the man finally stopped and turned back.

Nanfeng Ling finally saw the man's face as he wished.

The sun is shining, and the man is in a long shape at the moment, his face is like a crown of jade, and under the sword eyebrows is a pair of clear apricot eyes that gently seem to drip water.

When he saw Xiao Ying, he was slightly stunned for a moment, and then slowly walked towards them.

"Xiao Ying, why are you here?" He had a dizzying smile on his shallow lips and a surprisingly gentle voice.

"I missed you, and I came to you to catch up."

Xiao Ying's voice fell, and the man just stood in front of them, "Who is this?" ”

"South Wind Spirit." Xiao Ying looked at him and said two words succinctly.

Afterwards, Xiao Ying looked at Nan Fengling and continued to introduce: "Mo Chun, General Mo. ”

"Nanfeng Ling? It sounds like a girl's name. ”

"She's a girl."

These two people are a word to me, and Nanfeng Ling can't talk at all.

"Then why is she wearing men's clothes, are you relying on your status as a prince to bully her."

"Excuse me, has the prince bullied a lot of girls?" Nanfeng Ling waited for an opportunity and finally caught up with him.

"No, who in Yong'an doesn't know Xiao Ying's name."

"Don't make a fuss, she already knows what I did."

"Hey, wait a minute, why does the name Nanfeng Ling sound so familiar." Mo Chun glanced at Nan Fengling, and then whispered in a slightly surprised tone, "You are the princess of Beiyuan?" ”

"Who else but her?" Waiting for Nan Fengling to reply, Xiao Ying had already preemptively helped her answer.

Nan Fengling turned his face away and glared at him.

Her glaring was to show Xiao Ying that she could answer by herself.

Mo Chun nodded with a smile, and just stood quietly on the side, watching them make eye contact.

He thought that Xiao Ying's treatment of this Nanfeng Spirit girl was really unusual.

After the two of them stared at each other, Xiao Ying took a step forward, grabbed Mo Chun's shoulder and said, "Mo Chun, we haven't seen each other for a long time, today you must take out all the good wine in your house, I want to have a drink with you." ”

"Who can drink you, you just want to see me make a fool of myself."

"I think you're stingy, and you don't want to drink those good wines."

"That's a good wine I've treasured for years."

"You've finally come back from the Northwest, shouldn't you celebrate?"

Mo Chun gritted his teeth, "It's really time to celebrate, you two wait a while, and I'll order someone to serve all the good wine in the house." ”

After speaking, Mo Chun strode out of the wing.

The two waited for a while, and Mo Chun finally returned.

Behind him were five men on the left and right, all dressed in dark green clothes, each holding a pot of wine.

The three of them drank from noon to dusk.

Nan Fengling only drank a few cups, and Xiao Ying and Mo Chun directly lifted the pot and drank it wantonly.

Both of them had drunk a lot, and now they were already drunk on the desk.

Even when she was drunk, Xiao Ying didn't forget to talk nonsense.

"Nanfeng Ling, I'll be good to you, I'll be good to you."

Compared to Xiao Ying, Mo Chun is much quieter.

Nan Fengling was sitting on Xiao Ying's right side at this time, and her right side was the door.

She supported her little face with both hands, and chuckled at Xiao Ying's sleepy appearance.

She couldn't help but reach out and poke his handsome face.

Xiao Ying moved uncomfortably.

Nanfeng quickly withdrew his hand in fright.

He didn't think about it, he just found a comfortable position and continued to sleep.

Nan Fengling chuckled and stood up, turned around and walked out of the wing.

She found the middle and lower people in Mochun's mansion to settle the two of them.

I'm afraid I'm going to spend the night in the General's Mansion tonight.

It's just that it's still early, and Nanfeng Ling doesn't feel the slightest sleep.

She could only pass the time by wandering around the General's Mansion.

The mirror-like moon hangs in the sky

Nanfeng Ling wandered to the fence of the courtyard, but heard a few low sobs.

"Who's crying in the dead of night?"

The sound seemed to be coming from the other side of the wall.

Nanfeng Ling could only turn over and climb the wall to find out.

She clinged to the wall with both hands, and by the silver moonlight, she saw a woman in pink crying under the corner of the wall.

There is a silhouette under the woman.

Nan Fengling confirmed that the woman in front of him was a human and not a ghost, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Who are you? Why are you squatting outside this general's mansion and crying? ”

Nan Fengling's soft shout startled the woman.

She turned her head excitedly, and the light veil covered half of her face, revealing only a pair of clear apricot eyes.

Xiang Yingyun saw the South Wind Spirit and stumbled up from the ground in fright.

He didn't dare to turn back and escape from Nanfeng Ling's sight.

"Girl, you haven't answered my question yet." Nanfeng Ling shouted at the figure walking away towards Shadow Cloud.

She shouted as she rolled over and jumped off the fence and chased after her.

Xiang Yingyun's body is delicate, not as fast as Nanfeng Ling.

Nanfeng Ling quickly caught up with her.

She grabbed Xiang Yingyun's elbow with one hand.

Night had fallen, and there was not a single passer-by on Nanchang Street.

Xiang Yingyun turned back in fright and shouted softly, "I'm not a thief. ”

"It's not a thief, you're sneakily squatting outside the General's Mansion?"

"I ...... On my way home, I passed by the General's Mansion and lost this month's monthly salary, so I ......"

"So you went back the way you came, trying to get the money bag back, but you couldn't find it for a day, right?" Nan Fengling hurriedly replied.

Xiang Yingyun hesitated for a moment, then nodded in acquiescence.

The woman's every move, I saw pity, Nanfeng Ling couldn't bear to take out a few taels of silver from his arms and put it in Xiang Yingyun's hand, "You take this silver." ”

"Girl, I can't take your silver taels." Xiang Yingyun wants to return the silver taels.

Nan Feng Ling shook his head, "Take it, and return it to me later, my name is Nan Feng Ling." ”

"The little woman is to the shadow cloud." She faces the south, and her spirit is blessed.

"Xiang Yingyun." Nanfeng Ling nodded thoughtfully.

"I'm going back." Her voice was crisp and gentle.

"Where's your home? I'll send you back, it's not safe for you to walk alone at night. ”

"It's on the street of Nanchang Street, it's not very far, I'll just go back by myself, and I don't have to trouble Miss Nanfeng Ling."

"South Long Street." Nan Fengling whispered, and remembered the street.

Then, she hurriedly replied in a loud voice: "Don't bother, let's go." ”

After that, before Xiang Yingyun could refuse, Nanfeng Ling had already passed her and walked forward on her own.

In fact, she just wanted to know if the woman in front of her was lying.

Looking at the back of Nanfeng Ling's slow forward, he trotted to follow the shadow cloud.

The earth has slumbered, except for the gentle breeze, and the indifferent streets are silent.

"Why is this Nanchang Street haunted, there is not even a human figure."

The silent night, this long south street, is really too weird.

Hearing this, Xiang Yingyun smiled softly and said: "Because the houses on Nanchang Street are not affordable for ordinary people, and the royal family and nobles look down on them, many of the houses and mansions here are empty, and the mansions that some people live in are all businessmen, who have to work around and rarely live in the mansions. ”

"Oh." Nan Fengling nodded in understanding.