Chapter 344: Give Him a Little Color

Although Qiao Shuyu saved himself, he still teamed up with Lin Wan to sabotage the wedding, and Nanfeng Ling wanted him to taste some hardship.

"I understand, Ling'er, you are so resting, I'll go and go back."

"Xiang girl's business."

"I'll ask Qing'er to pick her up."

"Give Qiao Shuyu a lesson, don't hurt his life."

At the last moment, Nanfeng Ling still relented.

"He's an assassin, why can't he be killed?"

"It's not about him, he's just at the behest of others."

"Then I'm going to let him tell who's behind it."

"You won't want to know."

"Ever since you woke up, you've been talking strangely, what the hell are you hiding from me?"

"You can go and ask Qiao Shuyu, I can't say it, because you won't believe it."

"Who is Qiao Shuyu?"

"The owner of Xinghualou."

"Xinghualou?"

Xiao Ying frowned, her expression not very good.

"What's wrong?"

"The ancestor of Xinghualou is the founding father, and his father is afraid of three points."

"If you want to know the truth of the matter, you can only ask him."

"I'll find a way, you're so resting, I'll come back to accompany you as soon as possible."

"Hmm."

Nanfeng Ling answered and lay down.

Xiao Ying's figure disappeared into the chamber.

Half an hour later, Xiao Qing brought Xiang Yingyun.

She is still dressed in pink, and her face is covered by a veil.

"I'll let someone prepare the pastry." Xiao Qing turned to leave.

"Xiang girl, you're here." Nanfeng Ling got up from the couch.

"Don't move, girl, you're still hurt."

"You saved me, and I have to suffer like this."

"It's not the first time I've suffered like this."

"You're not surprised at who I am."

Xiang Yingyun's calmness was beyond the expectations of the Southern Wind Spirit.

"can freely enter and exit the General's Mansion, presumably the identity is not simple."

"There's something I'd like to discuss with you."

"Southwind girl, please speak."

"You can stay if you want. I don't mean anything else, you saved me, I just want to repay your favor. ”

"Thank you for the kindness of Miss Nanfeng, Shadow Cloud has the life she wants, and she is not willing to stay."

She always stood by the door, a little resistant to the place.

Nanfeng Ling wanted to speak and stopped, and finally said nothing.

"I'll have you sent back."

"Thank you, Miss Southwind."

"Are we friends?"

"Miss Nanling is sincere and kind, and Yingyun is willing to be friends with you."

"When my injuries heal, I will definitely go to see you."

"Thank you."

Xiao Qing came back with the pastries, and Xiang Yingyun had already left.

"Where's Miss Xiang?"

"Gone."

"Didn't you want to keep her?"

"She doesn't want to stay."

"To be honest, I always felt a little familiar with her."

Xiao Qing walked over to Nan Fengling and sat down.

"Familiar? Where is familiar? ”

"Words and deeds are familiar."

"I once met her outside the General's Palace."

"General's Mansion?"

"Hmm."

"Could it be Mo Chun's little fan sister, so familiar?"

"Maybe, if I go out to see her, Qing'er, you will come with me?"

"Hmm."

"I'm hungry."

"Just made a soup for you."

Xiao Qing served the hot soup in front of Nanfeng Ling.

"Wait a minute!" Nan Fengling was about to drink, but was stopped by Xiao Qing.

"What are you waiting for?"

Xiao Qing didn't reply, took out a silver needle, and put the silver needle in his hand into the steaming clear soup.

The silver needle was placed in the soup for a while and did not turn black, and then she said, "You can drink it." ”

"Don't be so careful."

"The person behind your kidnapping hasn't been found yet, so of course be careful."

"Thank you, Qing'er." Nan Fengling picked up the soup porcelain and drank it one by one.

I don't know if it's because I drink a cup of tonic soup sent by Xiao Qing every day, Nan Fengling's injury heals very quickly.

After recuperating for more than half a month, her injuries are basically fine.

Although there is no major problem, special attention should be paid to avoid pulling the wound by moving too much.

In the early morning, the sun shines through the clouds.

Nan Fengling stretched and sat up from the bed.

When the drowsiness had completely faded, she got out of bed to freshen up and change her clothes.

After breakfast, Xiao Ying took her out of the palace.

Nan Fengling and Xiao Ying walked side by side in front, and Pei Feng held a sword and followed behind the two.

The weather in May has started to slowly get hotter.

The gentle breeze blows in your face, bringing a sense of humidity and heat in late spring and early summer.

After resting in bed for more than half a month, he could smell the air outside the palace, and Nan Fengling felt that it was extremely sweet.

"Now can you tell me you're going to take me there?"

"Don't worry, you'll find out in a moment."

"It's always a sell-off."

Nan Fengling pursed his lips, took a few steps back, and stood side by side with Pei Feng, "Pei Feng, do you know where your son-in-law is going?" ”

Pei Feng shook his head, indicating that he couldn't say it.

These two people are clearly colluding, and Nanfeng Ling is breaking the casserole, so he probably can't ask anything.

For this reason, she had no choice but to give up, and An An followed Xiao Ying's side.

Half a month ago, Xiao Ying came back from Xinghualou and didn't say a word about her being kidnapped.

Nan Fengling didn't know if Qiao Shuyu had told him the truth.

Maybe there is, maybe not.

When passing by Changle Street, it is still as prosperous and lively as ever, and the hawkers on both sides of the street are constantly shouting.

In addition to the hawkers' shouting, Nanfeng Ling seemed to have heard a few beatings and scolding.

Looking at the sound, two hundred meters away from them, the crowd of passers-by surrounded the road and blocked it.

The three of them walked past the group of people, and Nanfeng Ling stood on tiptoe and glanced inward with his peripheral vision.

It was this glance that completely interrupted the trip's trip for the three of them today.

Nan Fengling squeezed through the crowd with all his strength and rushed to the front.

She walked up to Xiang Yingyun in a few steps and reached out to lift her up from the ground.

The white veil that covered the face of the shadow cloud had been thrown aside.

Nanfeng Ling actually glimpsed her true face under the veil under such circumstances.

A scar snaked from the corner of the right eye to the corner of the mouth

Xiang Yingyun covered his face, and there was obvious panic on his face and under his eyes.

Nanfeng Ling hurriedly picked up the white veil underground, carefully brushed off the fine dust on the veil, and put it in Xiang Yingyun's hand.

Xiang Yingyun glanced at her gratefully, before Nan Fengling could say words of comfort.

The gray-shirted man, who was completely ignored by Nan Fengling, walked up to her in a few steps, his eyes lit up, and he touched Nan Fengling's little face with his rough hand and said, "The little beauty who came?" ”

In broad daylight, being so light and thin is unbearable for anyone.

Nan Fengling frowned and glanced sideways at the man, and kicked him in the crotch without saying a word.

Nan Fengling's kick was sudden, and the man had no defense, covered his crotch in pain, and squatted on the ground in pain.

Before he could recover from the pain, the man was kicked from behind.

The man's face hit the ground first, and the right side of his face was rubbed with blood from the fine sand on the ground.

The man scolded and stood up with his hands on the ground.

Xiao Ying walked in from the path that the crowd of onlookers consciously gave way.

The man turned around and saw Xiao Ying and was stunned.

Xiao Ying raised his foot and kicked it again.

The man snorted and fell to the ground.

Xiao Ying stepped forward in a few steps, stepped on the back of the gray-shirted man's hand with his foot, and then stepped hard.

The man begged for mercy again and again, "The villain has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, and he doesn't know that the girl is your person, please let the villain go." ”

"Spare you?" Xiao Ying's tone was unhurried, "Okay, leave your hand, and I'll let you go." ”