Chapter Eighty-Three: Took My Life
When Nalan Jin heard this, this Zhao Wenluo was not here to reconcile at all, but instead made the ice of hatred between them thicker and colder.
She held back the anger in her heart, clenched her fists tightly, and wanted to punch past and kill Zhao Wenluo, a dog who couldn't spit out ivory in his mouth.
"Yes, the pig's nest here can't entertain you, so please get out of here quickly, don't send it." Nalan Jin gritted her teeth and spit out a few words.
"That's fine, for your sake, I'll just make do here for a while." Zhao Wenluo walked around the room and then sat down, "Supper, it just so happens that dinner is not appetizing, you really want to wrinkle." ”
"You ......" Nalan Jin opened his mouth, and before he finished speaking, he saw Zhao Wenluo eat all the supper.
"Hmm...... In this place, it's okay to make a supper, barely so-so to fill your stomach. Zhao Wenluo put down the spoon and shook the fan in his hand.
"I also saw the room, I ate supper, and you also received the compliment you gave me, I want to pay attention now, should you go out for convenience!" Nalan Jin paused word by word, tilted his head and glared at Zhao Wenluo.
After getting along for a short time, Zhao Wenluo felt that Nalan Jin was getting more and more interesting. I gritted my teeth with hatred for his words and deeds, but I still had to pretend that nothing happened, even if my lungs were about to explode, I was still very polite to speak.
is completely different from the women Zhao Wenluo usually meets, and there is always an indescribable temperament in Nalan Jin that attracts him.
"That's not going to work. I'm going to give it back to you after eating your supper, and besides, aren't you going to go to my house and have a look? Maybe you'll think so, too. "Zhao Wenluo is freer than in his own home, closing his eyes and recuperating.
"No need, I really want to rest, please make it convenient, get out!" Nalan Jin finally couldn't help yelling at your Zhao Wenluo.
When Zhao Wenluo heard this, it was the first time that someone dared to say something to tell him to get out, it was the person in front of him who covered his face with a light veil and dressed as a man.
"This is a bit unkind, but I gave you this upper room, so I repaid it? Say......" Zhao Wenluo stood up and walked in front of Nalan Jin, "What are you doing and covering the light veil, are you really ugly." ”
Zhao Wenluo gently picked Nalan Jin's veil with a fan, and she jumped a step away as if she was frightened. Raise your hand to cover your cheek.
"No, I'm fine, you don't touch it, don't." Nalan Jin curled up in fear.
"What's wrong with you, it's just a veil, why are you so excited?" Zhao Wenluo stepped forward a little puzzled.
"Don't come here, don't touch me! Walk! Let's go! Nalan Jin turned her head to the side and waved her hand non-stop.
"Okay, I won't go over, really, a woman who doesn't understand the amorous feelings, no man will like it." Zhao Wenluo frowned and teased.
Looking at Nalan Jin's appearance, Zhao Wenluo frowned and looked preoccupied, always feeling that it was in her body
There have been a lot of unknown things that have happened.
Just casually mentioned the matter of the veil, Nalan Jin was so excited, which aroused Zhao Wenluo's curiosity even more.
"Go, go, don't come here." Nalan Jin seemed to be pleading with tears.
"Okay, okay, this emperor...... Childe is also tired and too lazy to talk to you about any more nonsense. Rest. Zhao Wenluo fanned the fan vigorously to vent that unhappy emotion.
Hearing the sound of Zhao Wenluo leaving and closing the door, Nalan Jin suddenly sat on the edge of the bed with tears streaming down her face, touching her cheek under the veil, and remembered what the girl in the house said.
"Dongfang ......" Nalan Jin involuntarily whispered Dongfang Yi's name in her mouth, "Where are you?" ”
Soon tears blurred Nalan Jin's vision, crossed his hands on his shoulders, squatted in the corner of the bed, and cried until he was exhausted before slowly lying down and falling asleep.
Zhao Wenluo returned to the room, only to see that the man who was following him was already waiting for him to go back in the room.
"Master." The man clenched his hands into fists and bowed his head slightly.
"How?" The expression on Zhao Wenluo's face was so serious, the character of the disciple just now was completely different.
"He is Nalan Jin, the young lady of the Nalan family, who came out secretly from the mansion this time, and Nalan Zhen has already sent someone out to find him, it seems that it is because of the injury on her face." That person reported the information he found to Zhao Wenluo in detail.
"No wonder ......" Zhao Wenluo closed the fan and patted it gently in the palm of his hand.
"What?" The man asked inaudiblely.
"It's nothing, Yunlan, we have to return to the capital in a few days." Zhao Wenluo thought for a moment and asked.
"According to the government's urging, it is best to rush back to the capital within three days." Yun Lan looked at Zhao Wenluo suspiciously.
"Xiushu told the government that I had encountered some things on the road that needed to be dealt with. I'll go back later. Zhao Wenluo felt even more curious in his heart, Nalan Jin felt even more curious, he must personally explore, what does a person who escaped from the mansion want to do?
"No, you have already delayed the trip in Wolf Mountain for five days before, and if you don't go back, the government will have to kill me." Yun Lan was obviously a little embarrassed.
"Then I want your life now, so I don't have to go back to report it." Zhao Wenluo's hand playing with the fan suddenly stopped.
"No, master, you're a little ......," Yun Lan retorted helplessly.
"Alright, it's not too early, I'm going to bed." Zhao Wenluo stood up and stretched his waist.
"Master, master......"
Yun Lan was helpless behind her for a long time and didn't see Zhao Wenluo respond, so she had to worry about how to explain to the capital why Zhao Wenluo refused to go back.
As soon as Yunlan's letter arrived in the capital, she received a letter from the palace in the afternoon, and she brought him back within two days, otherwise you will apologize with death.
When Yunlan received the letter, she swallowed a mouthful of saliva deeply, touching her neck and always feeling uncertain
Wait for your neck to cool down, and you're done.
"Master, a letter from the house asks you to ...... in two days" Yunlan served Zhao Wenluo, and mentioned it by the way.
"That's your business, if you dare to ruin the fun in front of me, I'll kill you immediately." Zhao Wen sorted out the fan in his hand, and his expression looked careless.
"That master might as well take my life now, anyway, if you stretch out your head and die, you will also die if you shrink your head, both sides want me to die, it is better to die neatly." Yun Lan's face was full of helplessness and grievances.
"Even if you die, you have to finish things for me before you die." Zhao Wenluo patted Yunlan on the shoulder with a fan.
"What's the matter, have you done less along the way?" Yun Lan remembered the uneven things she saw on the road before, and she still trembled in her heart.
Along the way, Zhao Wenluo is like a versatile actor, a chivalrous man who hoes the strong and helps the weak, a flower thief who sits in a sleeper, and a hero who robs the rich and helps the poor.
Once, in order to save a little girl from a poor family who was forced to sell into the Qinglou, she also forced Yunlan to disguise herself as a woman and go back to the Qinglou.
Really, Yunlan left a shadow in her heart in the future, and when she saw a woman, she got goosebumps all over her body and felt uncomfortable.
"What, what are you doing? Is it time to remember you as a woman again? Zhao Wenluo stood at the door and shouted for a long time before disturbing Yunlan's memories.
"Master, don't mention it, you! Otherwise, I'll have to kill myself. Yun Lan pulled out the sword at her waist and threatened.
"Poof... Okay, don't mention it, poofhahaha...... If you don't mention it, you will never mention it, hahaha......"
Although Zhao Wenluo promised not to mention it, his laughter completely betrayed him. Listening to his laughter, Yun Lan was simply a black line on her face.
The stomach was churning, and Yunnan's whole face turned green, and he almost didn't vomit from that incident.
"I think I'd better listen to the words of the house and bring you back as soon as possible." Yun Lan put away the saber at her waist and said.
"Ahem, be serious, I'll go see the ...... next door Childe is awake or not, I feel that she sneaks out of the house, and a lot of interesting things will happen. ”
Zhao Wenluo coughed a few times and became serious. When Nalan Jin was mentioned, he deliberately paused and addressed him as a son.
"Master, you still have to meddle in other people's affairs." Yun Lan raised her eyes speechlessly.
"She's not someone else, she's not a show. How much does Nalan Mansion pay to the imperial court every year, you and I are not unclear in our hearts, these credits are all thanks to this Nalan Jin, I am just curious about how she does it. ”
Zhao Wenluo has no worries about food and clothing in his life, and he is dressed in fine clothes. But I like to go it alone, and I don't want to rely on something I was born with. So that's why he's been out and about.
"Okay, you are the master, you have the final say, it's a big deal to go back and let the house really kill me." Yun Lan was ready to be generous.
Zhao Wenluo chuckled, raised his fan, and came to Nalan Jin's two steps away
house.
Standing at the door and knocking for a long time, he didn't see anyone answering inside, Zhao Wenluo thought that his behavior last night stimulated Nalan Jin.
"Yunlan, break the door!" Zhao Wenluo subconsciously frowned and shouted.
"What...... What the? Yun Lan didn't react for a while.
"Break the door!" Zhao Wenluo looked at Yun Lan, and I ordered seriously.
Yun Lan reacted and nodded. With a quick turn and a blink of an eye, the door was kicked open.
"Hey, anyone? Are you still alive? Zhao Wenluo rushed in and shouted.
"Kick the door, is that why you always do things with your feet and hands? It's really special, and it fits your own image very well. Nalan Jin turned his head to look at Zhao Wenluo indifferently, without a trace of waves on his face.
Zhao Wenluo looked at Nalan Jin by the window, his face was full of puzzlement, it was obvious that there were people in the house, but when he knocked on the door outside, no one paid attention.
"You're in the room, why didn't anyone answer when you knocked on the door?" Zhao Wenluo asked angrily.
"I knew it was you, so I didn't want to." Nalan Jin simply and rudely answered Zhao Wenluo's doubts.
(End of chapter)