Flashes and four years

Everyone in the Yiwang Mansion is busy putting up lanterns, strings of red lanterns are hung high, red double happiness stickers can be seen everywhere, red gauze fluttering in the wind is flying like butterflies, and the mansion is full of warm and festive atmosphere, and everyone's face is filled with a happy smile.

Especially in the house, a noble lady in the house who was dressed gorgeously and pointed at her subordinates, the smile on her face was particularly bright and dazzling.

"Mother, go back and rest, you've been standing for most of the day. It's good that Mr. Li is in charge of these things. He listened to a grandmother beside him pulling the noble lady to persuade her.

"Mama Hong, this palace finally won this good family business for Heng'er, how can this palace not worry about it." Concubine Mei said with an uneasy face.

"Niangniang, the slave knows your hard work, and she has been running up and down for the Wing King, and now you have finally landed on the ground. You've finally made it through. The slave is also happy for you and the Winged King. But you still have to take care of your body, it's not okay to be tired because of this family business. Mama Hong continued to persuade.

"Even if you're exhausted, it's worth it." Concubine Mei said with a smile. "Mother, don't say such things. Ming'er is the day of the great joy of the Wing King, and the good days of your mother and daughter are still long. Mama Red stomped her feet.

"Okay, listen to you, go back and rest. It's a loss to have a person like you who really cares about this palace all these years. Concubine Mei said while holding Mama Hong's hand, and turned around, "What about Heng'er, what did Heng'er do?" ”

"Ming'er is his big day, Xu is the Wing King is embarrassed to avoid people." Concubine Mei didn't say anything, but she knew in her heart that Mama Hong was just comforting her, her son had always been cold, how could she be embarrassed, and although he had never said anything about this marriage, she could clearly feel the rejection and boredom in his heart.

The night is as cool as water, the moon is bright, and a full moon hangs on it in the dark night sky like a white and flawless jade plate, and the sky is full of stars.

"It's a really good day." I saw the cold young man's long figure lying horizontally on the eaves, his hands crossed behind his head, and a mocking sneer raised at the corner of his mouth.

Suddenly, a small figure leaped up from the beam under the eaves and rushed to him, grabbing at the clothes on his chest.

Wing King Nan Yiheng smiled lightly and pulled out a hand to catch it in front of him, the little fox suddenly hung in the air with four feet, and kept grasping in the air, the seven-colored feathers were colorful under the moonlight, and the brilliance flowed, and it was extremely beautiful.

"Little guy, it's been four years, and you're still so young, when your master comes back, you'll definitely have to make trouble with me, and I'm abusing you." Nan Yiheng quipped rarely.

Four years ago, when Nan Yiheng was practicing swords in Huafang Palace that night, he encountered a wet and injured little fox, and his first feeling was that something happened to Xia Qingyu. Nan Yiheng hurriedly picked up the little fox and handed it over to Wei Lan to take care of, and he took advantage of the chaos in Lankun Palace to look inside and outside Lankun Palace without seeing her. Nan Yiheng remembered that day in the palace, he thought that he had seen the wrong person, it turned out to be her, if only he stopped her at that time.

Since then, Nan Yiheng has practiced martial arts more diligently, practicing day and night, just to save her. The little fox is telepathic with Xia Qingyu, and every time the little fox flips on the ground in pain, Nan Yiheng's heart also pulls up, which shows that his Yu'er is struggling on the verge of death again and again, and at this time he really can't wait to demolish Lankun Palace immediately.

At first, the frequency of the little fox's heartache was almost once every two or three days, and slowly once a week, twice a month, and then once for a long time.

Nan Yiheng knew that his Yu'er was working hard and becoming stronger and stronger little by little, but he preferred to see the carefree, simple and lovely Xia Qingyu who was once there. But everything is changing, and what Nan Yiheng wants to do most now is to find her and hug her into his arms.

Nan Yiheng let go of the little fox and fell silent again, and in an instant, a strong sadness condensed around him, he missed her to the bone, in the past few years, Nan Yiheng has tried all kinds of methods, rummaged through the Lankun Palace, and even found it in the entire palace palace, but there is still no trace of her.

In the past four years, Shen Yu has also been looking for her, but none of them have found her.

Nan Yiheng has been thinking that it would be good if he had detained her in Emerald Lake in the first place, so that even if he couldn't take her back to the palace, at least he would know where she was. For more than a thousand days and nights, he hated himself for being so incompetent, and he couldn't even protect the people he loved the most.

Nan Yiheng couldn't help clenching his fists, and said with a cold look in his eyes: "Yu'er, wait a little longer, I will save you soon." Whoever hurts you, I will never let him go. ”

"The Wing King is happy to get married, and he is really interested." I don't know when, there is another boy in white clothes with a folding fan in his hand at the eaves, handsome and dusty under the shroud of the moonlight, the jade tree is in the wind, and the corners of his mouth are smiling gently, but there is a subtle sadness and loneliness in his eyes.

"This king, but I don't know that General Shen still has a habit of being a guest." Nan Yiheng replied coldly.

"I'm here just to make sure your promise to me is still valid." Shen Yu narrowed the smile on the corner of his mouth and said coldly.

saw a flash of cold light, and before he could wait for Nan Yiheng's answer, he waited for him to summon a deadly offensive. Shen Yu knew that Nan Yiheng was angered by him, and he also launched a folding fan trick to fight back, and the two fought on the eaves of the Yiwang Mansion.

The folding fan in Shen Yu's hand was not an ordinary folding fan, it was indeed just an ordinary folding fan from a distance, but it was an extremely sharp weapon made of special stainless steel, and it was also an arc-shaped cold light.

The two of you go back and forth, and it's hard to separate. The people below surrounded and circled, but they could only do it in a hurry, no one dared to go up, they knew that the Wing King and General Shen were not in harmony, but they had never seen the two really fight each other, who would have thought that they would fight each other with swords before the Wing King's wedding.

Everyone didn't know that the people watching the excitement extended to the outside of the mansion in addition to the people in the Yiwang Mansion.

Under a big tree outside the Wing King's Mansion, Shi Shiran leaned on two heavyweight officials who were commenting.

"King Heng is in a good mood!" Wing King's best friend, Mo Ze, the young owner of Qianxi Villa, patted Nan Jingye's shoulder and smiled.

Nan Jingye moved, changed to a comfortable position, still leaning against the trees behind him, and replied with a smile: "Each other, each other." Anyway, is this General Shen here to rob his relatives? ”

Mo Ze looked at the two people who were indistinguishable from each other on the top, and said thoughtfully: "Maybe." Isn't there a saying that rivals in love are extra red when they meet? ”

"Well, that's a good point. Judging from the talent and appearance of the Ruolan County Lord of the Rongguo Mansion, he can afford it. Hengwang Nan Jingye nodded quite seriously, and then said curiously, "Who do you think will win?" ”

"It seems that the two are inseparable, but after all, it is the Wing King who has deep internal strength and a slight advantage in martial arts." Mo Ze laughed

"So that's why you didn't go up?" Hengwang Nan Jingye glanced at him and said, "He really deserves to be the eleventh brother's best friend!" As the words fell, I saw a red figure flying up and jumping into the battle circle between the two.

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