Chapter 31: The Secret Guard Has No Heart
"You're singing so well." Xuanyuan Feather Mark looked at her with a gentle smile, and was very sure of her.
Nangong Xinyao pursed her lips, touched her hair, and said with a smile: "This is nothing? β
Her tone was a little arrogant, with a spring breeze smug. A confident smile on the corner of her mouth makes people look like the June wind, refreshing and thorough. Although she is very naughty at home, and her parents avoid her, she is the pride of her parents.
At the age of 20, he studied as a postdoctoral fellow and became the director of a foreign company. She is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy, painting and dance, but she does not have her father's ability: taekwondo.
The moment Xuanyuan Feather saw that her eyes were eclipsed, he stepped forward and grabbed her hand and said, "Trust me, I will let your eyes see again." β
"It doesn't matter if you see it or not! Eyes are important, but freedom is even more important. "I don't know why? With Xuanyuan Feather by her side, she felt very comfortable and safe.
Her words silenced the trio. Xuanyuan Yuji lowered his head lonely, his long eyelashes were like angels with broken wings, without any brilliance. For the first time, he felt deeply suffocated inside.
Nangong Xinyao stretched out her hand to grope around, and finally put it on Xuanyuan Yuji's hand and said, "I promise you that I will not leave the palace without permission." β
As if feeling his pain, Nangong Xinyao inexplicably said that she would not leave the palace. As soon as these words came out, even she couldn't believe it. She has never had a good impression of the palace, but there is a voice in her heart that keeps saying: I can't let him down, I can't let him down.
Xuanyuan Feather Marks looked at her slender hand holding her big hand, raised her head, and smiled like a child with sugar.
Xuanyuan Yuji said to Nangong Xinyao with a pleading tone: "Yao'er, will you call me Mark in the future?" β
Murphy and Ouyang Xuan's eyes widened, as if they were about to pop their eyes out. Xuanyuan Yuji's words not only carried pleading, but also felt it in their ears: coquettish.
"We're going to be good friends, Marks." Nangong Xinyao said with a smile.
Friends, can we only be friends? No, I don't want to be just friends... Xuanyuan Yuji raised his head and touched her flying hair and said, "In the future, without my permission, you must not leave my sight." β
He overbearing the oath of Nangong Xinyao's right to enter and leave the report in the future. Nangong Xinyao left him, and now he thought of what kind of result he couldn't help holding her hand tightly, for fear that she would leave.
She twisted her head slightly, pursed her lips and said, "I didn't expect you to be a domineering person." β
Xuanyuan Yuji gently touched her head and smiled, and then turned around and became indifferent for a moment and said to Ouyang Xuan: "Xuan, you go and bring that Wuxin here." β
Unintentional, unintentional and ruthless, who would change his name to this. Nangong Xinyao frowned and was silent.
Ouyang Xuan glanced at Nangong Xinyao, and then replied, "Okay." β
After Ouyang Xuan left, Nangong Xinyao and the three of them sat on the stool, waiting for the legend's unintentional arrival. Time passed, and a woman in green clothes with a mask on her face followed Ouyang Xuan over.
"Subordinates participate in the master." The woman went to Xuanyuan Feather and knelt down on one knee.
Xuanyuan Yuji's face was cold, and he said without any expression: "From now on, she is your master." β
The woman in Tsing Yi is unintentional. She was rescued by Xuanyuan Yuji on the road when she was a child hunting. From the moment Xuanyuan Feather Scar rescued her, she swore that she would follow him in the future and protect him for the rest of her life.
Wuxin looked at Nangong Xinyao coldly and said, "Yes." β
Just glanced at it, and it didn't feel so familiar. But she really didn't know Nangong Xinyao, although she didn't want to protect her, but Xuanyuan Yuji had already commanded. She didn't dare to disobey, and she didn't allow herself to disobey.
Nangong Xinyao smiled and gently touched her nails, "I don't need protection." β
"Yao'er, she is very good at martial arts, she can help you if necessary." Xuanyuan Feather Marks frowned.
She smiled disappreδΈι¨ly, not because she didn't want Wuxin to follow her, but because she felt that Wuxin didn't want to be by her side. Also, martial arts are so good, don't do anything, just to protect a woman. No one wants to change it.
She doesn't like to be strong.
Wuxin's eyes were cold, staring at her tightly. "My subordinates are willing to protect this girl."
Every time I looked at Nangong Xinyao, the familiarity became stronger and stronger. And Nangong Xinyao's eyes were stubborn and strong, which gave her a heart to explore.
She wanted to see who the woman in front of her was, who would make her feel this way after she had no feelings for many years.
Nangong Xinyao smiled and said, "As long as you don't dislike me for being blind, I will take you as my intimate friend." β
Xuanyuan Feather Marks pulled her sleeves with some jealousy. "Yao'er is really eccentric."
Friends, in the eyes of the unintentional, there is no word friend at all. When she heard these two words, she was stunned for a moment, and she didn't know how to behave.
"I didn't expect Sister Yao's deterrent power to be so strong." Instantly subdued the living Hades, whom everyone feared. Murphy said the above, but he only dared to make up for it silently in his heart.
Murphy's words have not yet settled the soul, and Nangong Xinyao made up for it in the next sentence. "In the future, you will follow her and call me Sister Yao!"
This was said to Wuxin, she couldn't see how big the woman in front of her was. However, she didn't want to be as old as her, and she had always been used to being a big sister, so she didn't want to let go of this opportunity.
The corners of Xuanyuan Yuzhen's mouth twitched weakly, he didn't expect Nangong Xinyao to say such a thing.
"Wuxin is older than you." Xuanyuan Yuji shook his head helplessly.
Nangong Xinyao's eldest sister had her dreams shattered, and she patted her forehead weakly and said, "Then you can call it!" Except for the girl, anyway. β
She always felt that the word girl was wrong, wasn't the word girl the name of those fireworks women? After all, she is still not used to the names of the ancients. It's still modern good, beautiful cuties, beautiful women's calls.
"Sister Yao, why can't you call it a girl!" Murphy was very puzzled, what is the name of the girl if she doesn't call it?
"I don't like it." Aside from those three words, she really didn't know how to explain these antiques.
Murphy said a word, obediently closed his mouth, and said no more. After breakfast, Xuanyuan Feather Marks went to criticize and fold, and Nangong Xinyao followed Wuxin Murphy in the imperial garden.