Ning Xiyue frowned, but she didn't pay much attention to Nalan Shu's words, because in her impression, Nalan Shu was the kind of person who was particularly able to speak, and it was even more common to coax women to laugh.

"Xiao Yueyue, what I said is true, you are really the most heartwarming woman I have ever seen."

Nalan Shu straightened his face, and when he first saw him in the temple, he imprinted Ning Xiyue's voice and smile in his mind, but he couldn't find it for a long time. He was still very uncomfortable.

Unexpectedly, in the Fuchen Palace, the two of them would meet at the banquet, Nalan Shu deeply felt that this was a kind of fate arranged by God, but unfortunately, Ning Xiyue was unwilling to return to Muyue with him.

Ning Xiyue looked at Nalan Shu's solemn face, and couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Nalan Shu, your serious appearance is really hard to believe." ”

The troubles of the day seemed to disappear at this moment, and Ning Xiyue rarely laughed without scruples or anything.

"I'm dignified, proving that what I said is true."

Nalan Shu was a little depressed, obviously what he said was true, but why didn't Xiao Yueyue believe it!

Ning Xiyue didn't speak, but she felt funny inexplicably, and the black figure standing at the window out of the corner of her eye caught a glimpse of Ning Xiyue was stunned for a moment.

Feng Huayin, how could he come so late.

Feng Huayin's thin lips were pursed, and a pair of inky pupils were tightly imprinted with Ning Xiyue's smiling face, she was not in a bad mood, just because she was not the one who made her happy.

But why, is it the Nalan book? Mingming Yue'er and Nalan Shu have only known each other for a while, why did they fall in love so quickly?

Nalan Shu followed Ning Xiyue's gaze and looked at the window, and when he saw that it was Feng Huayin, a pair of peach blossom eyes flashed with a hint of fierceness.

This Nalan Shushen is more in the middle of the night, how can it appear in the window of Xiao Yueyue's room, and it seems that he has been standing for a while.

It seems that this Eighth Prince is not simple, and he can stand here for a long time without even realizing it.

Moreover, Ning Xiyue's appearance when she saw Feng Huayin was also a little strange, it seems that the relationship between these two people is really unusual.

Frowning, Nalan Shu suddenly smiled, and said in the tone of a male host: "Eighth Prince, since you are here, why do you have to stand outside, how about coming in and sitting and drinking a cup of tea?" ”

Feng Huayin's face sank, he hated Nalan Shu's tone of treating guests, but Feng Huayin did not leave, but entered the room, sat directly on the edge of the bed, and his strong arms tightly wrapped around the woman's slender waist, and sure enough, Nalan Shu's face darkened.

Feng Huayin hooked his thin lips proudly, Yue'er is his, no one should try to snatch it.

The eyes of the two men converged in mid-air, fighting invisibly, lightning and thunder, and fire soaring into the sky.

Ning Xiyue opened her mouth, inexplicably feeling that the air in her room had become oppressive.

Why did she feel as if these two people were going to fight?

Just after Ning Xiyue's idea came out, the two of them didn't know who made the move first, and the two of them suddenly started to move.

The sharp palm wind kept making moves in mid-air, Ning Xiyue looked at it and felt a headache: "I want to rest, you have to fight out." ”

finally returned to the General's Mansion, and finally was able to relax a little, but I didn't expect these two people to fight.

"Let's go out and fight it out."

"Good!"

Two figures, one black and one red, flashed out quickly, and silence returned to the room again, but before the silence lasted for half an hour, Feng Huayin came back from outside.

Ning Xiyue frowned, didn't these two people want to fight it out, why, they came back like this?

Feng Huayin stepped forward, took Ning Xiyue's thin body into his arms, and said in a deep voice: "You are not allowed to contact Nalan Shu in the future." ”

It was obviously an order, but in Ning Xiyue's ears, there was a strong smell of vinegar, she frowned, what did Nalan Shu and Feng Huayin say, how could Feng Huayin be so capricious.

Taking a deep breath, Ning Xiyue said coldly: "Eighth Prince, I'm tired and I'm going to rest." ”

She was really tired, if it weren't for Nalan Shu's sudden appearance, she would have fallen asleep by now.

Ning Xiyue's indifferent appearance seemed to be burning in Feng Huayin's heart, thinking of Ning Xiyue's smile at Nalan Shu just now, Feng Huayin's arms suddenly tightened, and her thin lips quickly leaned over.

"Hmm......"

With a punitive kiss domineering abnormality, Ning Xiyue passively endured it, with an expressionless face.

Feng Huayin made a move, and his voice was hoarse: "Yue'er, what's wrong with you." ”

Obviously they were fine not long ago, but now they have become so indifferent, obviously they are hugging each other, but Feng Huayin feels that they are 108,000 miles away.

Facing those injured black eyes, Ning Xiyue glanced at her: "It's nothing, I just want to be quiet, if it's okay, don't come to me." ”

Feng Huayin stared at that beautiful face, and let go of his hand: "Okay, I won't bother you." ”

Ning Xiyue watched the tall and long back leave, her heart was overflowing with bitterness, Hua Yin, how do you ask me to take you? If you know what kind of destruction you will face after being with me, I'm afraid you will also have to stay away from me!

Sleepless nights.

When Ning Xiyue was having breakfast early in the morning, Cuiliu hurriedly ran in from outside, panting slightly: "Miss, it's not good, the master was just preparing to go to court this morning, and I don't want to suddenly faint when I walked to the door, and the doctor is taking the pulse at this moment!"

"I'm going to see my father."

Putting down the dishes and chopsticks, Ning Xiyue went to Bangfeng Courtyard with the two maids of Cuiliu Jinxiu.

The doctor had just finished the diagnosis, and Ning Xiyue hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Doctor, how is my father?" ”

"Miss, don't worry, the general is just sick from overwork, plus malnutrition, as long as you take care of it, you will definitely be fine."

"Then it's a problem for the doctor."

The long eyelashes covered the strange look under her eyes, Ning Xiyue frowned, what happened to her father, why did she look at it no matter how you look at it, it was a disease caused by hard work?

But even if you get sick from hard work, you can't eat a grain of rice, which is really strange.

"Second Miss, don't worry, the general will be fine."

Wu Yu patted Ning Xiyue's shoulder comfortingly, and said softly: "I'm with you here, you go and take a good rest, looking at your face, it's really worrying." ”

"I'm fine, Aunt Wu go and make some tonic soup for my father!" Ning Xiyue frowned, she must take a good look at her father's body to see what went wrong.

Wu Yu nodded, but went to the kitchen without saying anything.

Instructed the two maids to guard the door, Ning Xiyue took off the coat on Ning Fu's upper body, reached out and touched Ning Fu's lower abdomen, and found nothing abnormal.

"It doesn't seem to be indigestion."

Ning Xiyue frowned, and while dressing Ning Fu, she couldn't help but think of countermeasures.

Glancing at Ning Fu's carotid artery, Ning Xiyue's expression tightened slightly, and her face changed suddenly: "This is ...... Seven-colored flower poison? ”