Chapter 69: The City Lord's Forced Marriage (3)
"Rice bucket rice bucket." Completely ignoring the two men who were almost fainting in pain, the man spat and cursed unhappily.
The man took a deep look at the stunning figure that had disappeared in the crowd, and had no choice but to take his own people back. Nangong Xinyao was stunned and kept thinking about the scene just now, she was silent and didn't say a word.
"Yao'er, I-" Xuanyuan Yuji thought it was scaring her, and didn't know how to speak.
The atmosphere was a little tense, and after a long time, Xuanyuan Yuji said again: "I'm sorry, Yao'er." β
"Traces, I'm fine, just give them a punishment next time." Cutting off people's hands is too much.
Silly Yao'er, this world of fish and meat, if you are kind, you will only make people bully and become someone else's soul. Xuanyuan Yuzhen shook his head helplessly, he didn't know how to explain it to Nangong Xinyao.
"If you don't put your mind to it, then you can only become someone else's fish." Xiao Yunfeng walked in from outside the house.
"But is there no other way but this?" She really didn't want to see killing. Although she was tortured like Mo Hao, her heart was never ruthless.
She embraced the moral rule of law in the 21st century, where everyone's life is equal, and even if a mistake is made, it should be punished by the courts. What she saw today made her feel a little uneasy, although she knew very well that this was not the 21st century, but she could not get over the threshold in her heart.
"Yao'er, you're too kind." Xuanyuan Feather Marks gently stroked her hair.
"Marks, sorry to worry you." Every era is different, and she really needs to adapt.
"Silly girl." He smiled gently, as gently as ever.
The two sat facing each other, soft smiles on their faces. At this time, Xiao Yunfeng silently retreated, leaving them private space. Time passed little by little, and in the blink of an eye, the sky gradually fell into darkness.
"Trace, let's get up early tomorrow to see the sunset, okay?" She hasn't seen the ancient sunset rise and set.
As long as it is what you like, whatever it is. "Okay."
The sky is dotted with stars, covering the bright night sky. The treetops swayed slightly, dancing with the wind. That soft posture makes you intoxicated by just one glance, and you can't extricate yourself.
In the palace of Nanxue Country, Wuxin sat in the imperial garden, her eyes were firmly fixed on the sky, not knowing what she was thinking.
"Wuxin, what are you doing here." Ouyang Xuan saw someone sitting on the ground in a daze, and curiosity made him walk over.
She glanced at Ouyang Xuan lightly and said, "It's okay, I'm just thinking about something." β
Thinking about things can make a ruthless and indifferent person think, what should it be? Ouyang Xuan's brows furrowed tightly, he hadn't seen her like this since he knew Wuxin. It can make a dignified leader of the secret guard think about what a big thing it should be.
"It's not thinking about people, right?" Ouyang Xuan's hippie smile on his face, inadvertently, his heart ached.
"Ouyang Xuan, you are in too much control." She stood up indifferently and left without looking back.
"Why are you always so cold to me?" Did she really not know how strange she was to her?
Since ten years ago, at the moment when Wuxin appeared in his life, he had already identified her. But Luohua deliberately flowed ruthlessly, and she didn't care about anything other than the task assigned by Xuanyuan Yuji. As her name suggests: Heartless.
Wuxin took a deep breath and said lightly: "If you finish speaking, I'll leave." β
"Wuxin, after so many years, can't you see me-" Ouyang Xuan's eyes were full of sadness and loneliness.
"That's enough, if you want to say that, I'll not accompany you." She left indifferently, without a hint of hesitation.
The Dark Guard can't be merciful, and even if she does, she will never allow it. When a person has a weakness, she will be defeated by the enemy, and there must be no weakness in her life. She left indifferently, leaving the painful Ouyang Xuan standing in place.
His chest, held high, seemed to be no longer handsome, like a withered branch, and lost its luster.
"You love her." A petite figure stepped out from among the trees.
Ouyang Xuan frowned and glanced at the person opposite. "Yes, I love her."
"Does that have no heart to love you?" The person who spoke was none other than Murphy, who had been there since she stood here in a daze.
Murphy's heart has long been touched by Ouyang Xuan, and he originally said that he liked Xuanyuan Feather Mark because he was pulled by his majesty and domineering. When she knew that Xuanyuan Yuji loved Nangong Xinyao, she gave up after a while. Even though she knew the purpose of her visit, she didn't care.
"If it's all right, the princess can do it herself." Ouyang Xuan frowned and wanted to leave.
"Hongu likes you, you know." Her sister Yao once said that if you like it, you have to say it loudly, as long as you are brave, you will get it.
"I'm not going to fall in love with anyone in this life but her." Ouyang Xuan left indifferently.
Murphy shed tears aggrievedly, she thought that Ouyang Xuan would like her too, but she didn't want toβher tears couldn't help but pour down. Tears sparked her makeup, and at this moment, she was no longer noble, no longer playful, and there was endless sadness.
Back in the room, Wuxin's mind was no longer thinking about being alone, there was one more person in her mind: Ouyang Xuan.
She shook the figure away with all her might. "Ouyang Xuan, you really won."
I want her to be the leader of the dark guard, supreme, but I don't want to have a moment of being involved. "Heartless, eat something and sleep!" As soon as I thought about people, people came immediately.
"No, I'm not hungry." Unintentionally patting your cheeks to make your cheeks more natural.
Ouyang Xuan let out a long sigh and left. Seeing that there was no movement outside the door, he walked to the bed without intention, took off his shoes, and sat on it. She wrapped her legs, kept reuniting Nangong Xinyao's cheeks in her mind, and finally shook her head helplessly.
Early in the morning, before dawn, Nangong Xinyao got up early and hurriedly knocked on the door of Xuanyuan Feather Trace.
The knock on the door sounded, and Nangong Xinyao's lips were lightly teethed: "Marks, marks." β
"Yao'er, why are you up?" Behind him, his voice rang out.
Why did he get up, I thought he didn't. Seeing that it was Xuanyuan Feather Marks, Nangong Xinyao smiled awkwardly. Seeing that her face was a little unnatural, she suddenly had a little evil meaning in her heart.
Xuanyuan Feather Marks lowered her head, her face leaning closer to hers. "Yao'er, you can't miss me."
Nangong Xinyao's whole face became very red: "Didn't we say yesterday that we would go to see the sunset today?" I can't see it when I'm late. β
"That's all there is to it." He always remembered yesterday's words, so he got up early.