How can this work, anyone who knows the secret of Prince Ben, Prince Ben will kill her. ”

"Extinguish?" Nan Fengling smiled and hooked his finger at him, "Come here." ”

"Huh?"

Xiao Ying took a few steps back, and Nanfeng Ling stepped forward and grabbed his ear, "Do you still want to kill your mouth?" ”

"Don't dare." Xiao Ying hurriedly surrendered.

Nanfeng Ling snorted lightly and let go of his hand.

Xiao Ying put her shoulders on her shoulders, pulled her body, held her face, and lowered her head to kiss her eyebrows.

The streets were silent, and Nan Fengling's heart was "fluttering", and it was beating extremely fast.

I didn't expect Xiao Ying's palm to be so warm, and Nanfeng Ling forgot to react for a moment.

It wasn't until Xiao Ying let go of her hands that she coughed lightly twice, nudged him and said, "Xiao Gongzi, pay attention to your image." ”

"I can't bear to Miss Southwind, and I will miss it too."

"Am I really that important to you? What would you do if one day I was gone? ”

"No matter what happens, I will be with you, and if you die, I will never live alone."

"If you don't die, we have to grow old together."

"Yes, we're going to grow old together."

Nan Fengling glanced at him reproachfully, and took his hand a little rudely and said, "Next time, if you talk nonsense, I will pull out your teeth." ”

"What if you talk nonsense?"

"That pulled out my teeth too."

"It must be excellent."

Nan Fengling peeked at him, but secretly snickered alone.

Leave Nanchang Street and return to the palace gate.

Nan Fengling and Xiao Ying bumped into Mo Chun, who had not been seen for a long time, in front of the palace gate.

It's been a long time since the last teahouse farce.

He looked much haggard, not as radiant and graceful as when he first met him.

He walked up to the two of them, with a reluctant smile on the corner of his mouth, "Xiao Ying, Ling'er." ”

Mo Chun is the person on the tip of Xiang Yingyun's heart, and he is also a friend of Nanfeng Ling.

Seeing him like this, Nan Fengling was naturally heartbroken, but she didn't say anything.

Xiao Ying stepped forward, took a closer look at his appearance, and said, "Your face is not very good, but you have been worrying a lot lately, and you haven't rested enough?" ”

Mo Chun pursed his lips and shook his head, "There's nothing to worry about, I've been fine, and I'm here to say hello to you today." ”

"Where does the joy come from?" Nan Fengling couldn't help but let out a sound.

Mo Chun glanced at her before saying: "I'm going to get married, the marriage Your Majesty refers to is Ye Yilan, the daughter of the Ministry of Rites, who will get married next month." ”

After hearing the word "marriage", Nanfeng Ling was angry, regretful, and suddenly lost his mind.

She glared at Mo Chun, stepped forward and grabbed Mo Chun's shirt and yelled, "If you get married, what will happen to your people?" ”

"Wait for me? Who's waiting for me? Mo Chun couldn't understand where Nanfeng Ling's anger came from.

Hearing this, Nanfeng Ling suddenly lost his confidence.

She slowly let go of her hands, not knowing how to reply.

Xiao Ying spoke out in time to relieve the siege, "Ling'er just drank some wine, she should be a little drunk, and what she said is nonsense, Mo Chun, don't be surprised." You're going to get married, and she's happy. ”

"Yes, I'm happy." Nan Fengling threw down this sentence, crossed Mo Chun, and strode towards the palace, unwilling to look at Mo Chun again.

The person who did the wrong thing this time was obviously Xiang Yingyun.

While the south wind spirit was annoyed by Mo Chun, he was also angry towards the shadow cloud.

She almost told Mo Chun just now that Gu Yu was waiting for him, and his lover had been waiting for him.

But what's the use of telling Mo Chun, with Xiang Yingyun's temperament, maybe after his identity is revealed, he will disappear.

Nan Fengling's impulsive behavior at this moment not only harmed Xiang Yingyun, but also hurt Mo Chun.

"Nanfeng Ling, what's wrong? I'm married, and she's still not happy? ”

"Because of her, the woman's temperament has always been difficult to guess, and she is good to be angry."

Xiao Ying didn't even want to find any more excuses.

But he didn't want to tell the truth.

Facing Xiang Yingyun, he had no choice.

"You two or two, why are you weird today?"

"I may not have seen you for a long time, I am so happy, since I am here, I will not get drunk and return today, and the best flower carvings in my palace will be kept for you."

"I'm going to have a good drink today." Mo Chun chuckled and grabbed Xiao Ying's shoulder.

"Once drunk, you will rest."

Nanfeng Ling sat beside them, watching them drink, sulking all the time.

As a friend, it would be too unrighteous to stand by and watch the situation unfold.

Taking advantage of the fact that the two of them were a little drunk, Nan Fengling quietly left Jinmoju and went straight to Nanchang Street.

She came to Cuiwei Lane, stood in front of the door of the Shadow Cloud Hut, and knocked lightly on the door.

Xiang Yingyun came to open the door.

Nanfeng's aura hadn't been straightened out yet, and he said to her anxiously: "Yingyun, Mo Chun is going to get married, and Your Majesty is referring to marriage." ”

Xiang Yingyun probably didn't expect Nanfeng Ling to bring her such news.

She has always been indifferent, and she was stunned directly by the door.

Nan Fengling pulled her out, "What are you still doing in a daze, go and tell Mo Chun that you are Gu Yu, his Yu'er." ”

Xiang Yingyun waved her hand away without hesitation, "I don't want it!" ”

Nanfeng was puzzled and annoyed.

She turned around and yelled at Xiang Yingyun, "Xiang Yingyun, why are you so stubborn? Did you know that the person you've been waiting for is about to get married? I don't understand why you make yourself so miserable when you can solve it in a few words. ”

Xiang Yingyun sighed softly, his tone still gentle, "If you had encountered something that I had experienced, you wouldn't have said it so easily. ”

"All living beings are suffering, what you have encountered may not be what I have suffered, but when I encounter something, I will never swallow my anger like you."

"I really don't want to go, I don't want to explain to him, why are you forcing me?"

She shouted at the South Wind Spirit for the first time, and her mood fluctuated.

"I just don't want you to regret it, you know?"

"Tell me, what would happen if I went and told Mo Chun that I was Gu Yu? Defend me? Resisting the decree is a capital crime, and I don't want him to ruin my good future for me, which is what I am most afraid of. ”

Nan Fengling was speechless for a while, but she was even more anxious than Xiang Yingyun, as if the person who was going to marry was the man she liked.

Xiang Yingyun pulled her trembling hands, "Ling'er, let him go, don't disturb him, I hope the name Gu Yu will disappear from his heart forever." ”

"Why do you always let yourself suffer, why do you always let yourself suffer?"

Xiang Yingyun shook his head, and his nose was also pantothenic, "I don't care. ”

"I care, you don't need to be like this."

"Don't bother him, I'll just beg you."

Nanfeng Ling shook off Xiang Yingyun's hands, turned and ran away

When she ran to the entrance of the alley, she bumped into a man.

It turned out that when she left Jinmoju, Xiao Ying and Mo Chun also followed.

Xiang Yingyun noticed that Mo Chun was in a hurry, returned to the house, and closed the door.

Mo Chun walked over unhurriedly.

Xiao Ying stretched out his hand to stop Nanfeng Ling.

Seeing the familiar color of the clothes, Nan Fengling looked up.

Xiao Ying put her on the shoulder and comforted her, "I still told him." ”

Seeing Xiao Ying, Nan Fengling's heart immediately calmed down, "I was also about to tell him." ”

"It seems that our minds are the same."

"It's not just that we have the same heart, we don't want to see Xiang Yingyun suffer more grievances."

"I hope she can untie the knot and accept Mo Chun."