Nightclothes mentioned Xuan Ling, and Wen Ying took a while to react, it turned out that the last time was really not a coincidence.

Under Jin Zhu's vigilance, Wen Ying nodded and responded: "Okay." ”

Thinking in my heart, the other party is also a person from the Eagle Tower, and so is Xuan Ling, why do the people in the Eagle Tower like to tell stories?

Wen Ying's doubts were in the eyes of the nightdress, and after sitting down in the restaurant, the nightclothes said softly: "Sugar buns? ”

Wen Ying was stunned, and her clear apricot eyes were full of suspicion.

Wen Ying is only fifteen, her face is tender, and she looks like she is thirteen or fourteen years old.

Nightclothes are as big as Xuan Ling, because of the environment in which he grew up and the experience he acquired, his mind has long matured, and now when he sees Wen Ying's expression, his heart is slightly complicated, and the other party is still a child.

After sitting down at the restaurant, Nightcoat said directly, "I like Xuan Ling." ”

Wen Ying was stunned again.

After a while, the mind turned upside down, it was Kong Yu and Zhuang Pujia again, Zhuang Pujia also liked Kong Yu, she didn't understand why she liked it, but she was depressed by Zhuang Pujia a few times.

After coming back to her senses, Wen Ying paused before saying, "There are also people I like in this palace." ”

The heart is actually puffing up, who doesn't have a favorite person!

How many times did you get off in front of her?

Wen Ying furrowed her brows, and her gaze was full of hostility for a moment.

The person who wants to make her uncomfortable like Zhuang Pujia!

Somehow, Nightcoat feels like being hostile to a super fierce turtle.

Jin Zhu listened, and couldn't help but cover his mouth and smile, who knows what his county lord's brain circuit looks like? Anyway, the average person definitely doesn't understand.

"It's not just me, we all like Xuan Ling...... The county lord should know that Xuan Ling and the county lord have talked about it. Nightcoat smiled, her eyes blanked, "The story of eighty children." ”

Wen Ying frowned and understood, "You are one of them?" ”

Nightclothes hooked his lips and smiled very beautifully, "It was Xuan Ling who took me to survive." ”

"We all know about sugar buns...... The county lord must not have imagined how Xuan Ling let us survive......"

"At that time, there were five of us, the youngest was nine years old, and the eldest was Xuan Ling, who was only eleven years old...... Among the eighty children, the eldest is sixteen years old, in order to survive, they slaughtered people in the cellar, we can't resist, there is only the smell of blood in the dark, Xuan Ling used the mechanism to separate us from the other party, and let the other party kill each other, but we are also trapped in the mechanism, there is no food in the institution, only corpses......" Nightclothes spoke very lightly, and the bloody description was removed, as if he was afraid of scaring Wen Ying.

Sugar buns, the sugar buns they all know.

At that time, they drank human blood, which was unpleasant, and the smell was sticky and smelly, and they had to drink it in order to survive.

Xuan Ling told them to close their eyes.

Described the taste of sugar buns to them.

Sweet, as if he had just drunk the bitter and astringent medicine, stuffed a mouthful of candied fruit, looked for that trace of sweetness in the smell of blood, and treated every bite of meat as a bite of sugar buns.

The soft dough flows out of the sugar heart.

When the heart is cold, it sticks to the teeth, but when it is hot, it flows down the tip of the tongue and into the throat.

"At that time, Xuan Ling hadn't recovered his memory, but the food in the Eagle Tower had no taste, just white steamed buns, and even the bitterness had become a luxury...... So, we all know you, sugar buns......" Nightclothes looked at Wen Ying.

Wen Ying was still at a loss.

This is how it feels like I'm not doing anything, so why does it feel like I'm getting really awesome?

"So...... Why are you telling me? Wen Ying was puzzled, "This story has been told by Xuan Ling. ”

"There's another story......" Nightcoat bowed her head, "out of eighty children, there is one child who is special,"

After a long time, Nightclothes slowly spit out a few words.

"She's a craftsman."

"Finesse?" Wen Ying frowned, "Who?" ”

Nightcoat smiled at her, "It's me." ”

Maybe it's because Nightclothes smiles too brightly, Wen Ying doesn't believe it.

"My mother was the last Eagle Lord, and after giving birth to me, my mother was gone, and my grandmother raised me, but for some reason I had to disguise myself as an ordinary child and become the killer of the Eagle Tower, and when I learned that I was a fine worker, they all wanted to kill me, and only Xuan Ling protected me." Nightclothes said as if she was reminiscing, it was a bitter but unforgettable memory.

My mother died, my father died, and my grandmother died.

Even the uncle died in the end.

When her identity was revealed, those people turned their resentment on her, and only Xuan Ling could tell clearly, she was also forced to grow up in the pile of dead people. Yinglou has changed, because of the limitation of lifespan, and she was born with Gu, so her grandmother and father can't protect her, only the uncle knows that she is only used by those people to survive like this.

But those people used grandma to blackmail the uncle, and the uncle had no choice but to endure it.

Patience is so that someone can appear, can discover the inside story of the Eagle Tower, and can make the Eagle Tower disintegrate.

Omitting the matter about Blood Gu, Yeyi said vaguely, but it allowed Wen Ying to understand the relationship.

"Nightclothes envy the county lord, not everyone can become a sugar bun, and not everyone can have a sugar bun, in a desperate situation, if there is no hope, no one knows what today's Xuanling and tomorrow's Xuanling will be like."

Wen Ying was panicked, and seemed to have some understanding in her heart, but she was carelessly clear, and she only faintly felt it.

She was lucky.

That's why it will become a special existence in Xuan Ling's heart.

"Why tell me." Wen Ying frowned, the last time she heard Xuan Ling's story, she knew that Xuan Ling was forced, thinking of this, Wen Ying couldn't help but ask, "I'm not familiar with the night girl, isn't it that Xuan Ling is still in Yijun?" Last time he said he had something to do and left. ”

Nightcoat smiled, "yes...... He went to the official road of Ruya, which was told to him by the county lord. ”

Wen Ying blinked.

"Has he found his mother?"

When Wen Ying said this, she was almost hopeful.

Or maybe it is said that in Wen Ying's heart, things in the world should be happy and complete and have a good ending, she and Xuan Ling have already had a coincidental fate, so can there be more coincidences and fate, maybe she can look forward to it, Xuan Ling found her mother, and the old woman also found her son.

Nightcoat clenched her hands and shook her head, "I don't know ......"

After that, he raised the corner of his lips and smiled, "Today's story, the county lord is afraid that he doesn't understand it very well, and he will definitely think that the nightclothes are very strange." ”

"It's a little ......," Wen Ying honestly took a sip of tea from the teacup.

To be honest, she only had a one-sided relationship with this girl before, she didn't hate it, but she didn't know it to the point of familiarity, the reason why she listened to the story was only because of Xuan Ling, Xuan Ling was her first friend, even if she knew that they were not in the same world in the future, she also hoped that Xuan Ling could live well.

After a while, Wen Ying tilted her head and said, "Will you marry Xuan Ling?" ”

Nightcoat paused, nodded, and said, "Yes." The corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise a smile.

"The five of us agreed that we will be together forever."

Wen Ying was stunned for a moment, touched her purse, groped for two small golden turtles, touched them a little reluctantly, and pushed them in front of the nightclothes, "He left after Xuan Ling gave me a gift before, and said that I will never see him again in this life, he is a person in the rivers and lakes, and I will have to return to the palace sooner or later, but since you are going to marry him, this gift is a return gift from me to you and Xuan Ling." ”

Nian Qing gave it to Wen Ying, many people don't appreciate turtles, but Wen Ying heard Chang'an once say that she was like a turtle, the kind that swallows slowly, and the inexplicable Wen Ying likes turtles. There's nothing wrong with a turtle, it's comfortable and long-lived, although it's a little slower, but it's happy!

Thinking like this, Wen Ying's heart is extremely rich.

"County Lord." After Nightclothes saw the golden turtle, she was slightly nervous and said, "In the county lord's heart, I don't know what position Xuan Ling is in. ”

"Xuan Ling is my friend." After a pause, Wen Ying said seriously.

"What kind of friend?" Nightgown asked.

Wen Ying tightened her brows, and said for a while, "I don't have many friends, and Xuan Ling is the most special one." ”

Hearing this, Nightcoat breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking up at Wen Ying, he said softly, "The county lord won't forget Xuan Ling, right?" ”

Wen Ying thought for a while and nodded, "No." ”

"It's not early, and there is something to do with the nightcoat, so I will leave first." Nightclothes looked up at the sky outside, turned his head slightly gloomy, and took out a small porcelain bottle, "This is the prince's antidote, and I ask the county lord to pass it on to the prince." ”

Wen Ying reacted, it turned out that Nightclothes was here to help Xuan Ling deliver the antidote.

"Thank you." Wen Ying said sincerely.

After the night coat bowed, he left the restaurant.

Jin Zhu followed behind Wen Ying and said seriously, "County Lord, don't easily see the living again next time, if the other party has bad intentions, what if there is an accident?" ”

What should I do if the county lord's sense of self-protection is too poor! Jin Zhu was very melancholy.

Always led away by inexplicable people, the lack of accidents is definitely because the county lord is lucky, but people can't rely on luck alone in their lives.

"Uh-huh~" Wen Ying nodded and replied extremely seriously.

But he was already in a hurry to take the medicine back home to detoxify his royal brother.

Maybe it was because Xuan Ling gave him the medicine to suppress Gu poison, and Yu Wenjing didn't have any more poison in the past two months, so Wen Ying put her mind at ease and thought that today would be as normal as last month, otherwise the imperial brother would not go out as usual in the morning.

At this time, Yu Wenjing also returned to the palace with a pale face, and his hands wrapped in gauze were hidden under his long sleeves.

Wen Ying sent the antidote, and Yu Wenjing didn't go out to see Wen Ying because of her poor complexion, but she also let people accept it.

Let the doctor take a look, it was just an ordinary blood tonic pill, and the other party had no intention of harming others, so he knew that the other party was indeed Xuan Ling's person, so he completely relieved his heart.

Yu Wenhao stood beside Yu Wenjing, and after confirming that the doctor said that Yu Wenjing's body had been detoxified into the Gu poison, and he was temporarily weak because of excessive blood loss, "Father has sent someone to follow them." ”

Yu Wenjing nodded and did not speak.

This kind of Gu really shouldn't exist in the world, although they have the intention to end it, but they can't avoid whether someone will know their whereabouts and use them, and finally there will be Gu on their bodies As for them, so the father is just in case, and there will be another Eagle Tower.

So after his face improved a little the next day, Yu Wenjing appeared in front of several people.

Nian Yun and Chang'an were relieved to hear that the Gu poison had been resolved

The matter of the Eagle Tower is finally over, at this time, Nian Sizhong saw Nian Yun They have been here for a long time, and they have also opened their mouths to start driving people, as the King of Wen'an and the King of Wen'an, how can the prince be away from the court for so long?

Nian Yun said for a long time to convince Nian Sizhong, and now when he rushes back to Linzi, he will definitely encounter a snowy road, which is not good, so he will leave after the year.

When it was time for the New Year in December, Nian Yun and Yu Wenhao took a few children to the street to visit the annual meeting in Yijun. Yijun's New Year's rhyme is also lively, the sound of bamboo cannons crackling, Wen Ling blinked and saw his mother being led by his father, and his sister Wen Ying was quietly led by the imperial brother, and her heart was suddenly a little stuffy.

Just don't look over your head, look at it for a while, your apricot eyes widened, "Hey! Isn't that cousin! ”

Everyone subconsciously looked over, only to see that Nian Qing's habitual happy and unobtrusive expression was now a little more happy, dragging another white-faced man who looked like a scholar, and said happily, "True mother!" Where the hell have you been all these years, I've been looking for you! ”

When the white-faced man heard this, a trace of panic flashed in his dark eyes, and he immediately scolded, "What a real mother! I'm a man! It's a man! ”

Speak sharply, trying to explain.

Nian clearly said firmly, "No, you are the real mother, I can recognize you even if you turn to ashes!" ”

“？？？” The white-faced man's face suddenly sank, "You can recognize what turned to ashes?" You're cursing me! ”

"You admit it!" Nian Qing's face was happy, "True mother!" You're back? ”

looked at the white-faced man, and said nervously, "Zhenniang, you came back dressed as a man, but what difficulties did you encounter?" If you have a male protagonist, I can help you. ”

It's like this again!

The white-faced man couldn't help it, "Nian Qing, you are so blind!" Lao Tzu has always been a man from beginning to end! ”

The corners of Nian Qing's mouth twitched, and his eyes that were habitually ruffian were full of danger.

With a smile on his face, he said gently, "Zhenniang, you are a woman, I'm sure." "An unswerving infatuation, despite all difficulties, you can recognize the infatuation of your beloved.

With that, he dragged the white-faced man and left.

The white-faced man suddenly panicked, "Someone! Help me! The whole person's legs were weak, and he fell to the ground with a dead face, and Rao couldn't discourage Nian Qing's determination to drag him away.

"Nian is clear, Lao Tzu is a man! It's a man! ”

Nian Qing grinned with a mouthful of white teeth, extremely serious, "Zhenniang, you are a woman." ”

The white-faced man's eyes suddenly turned red, and he stretched out his hand to pull his own in public, revealing his flat chest, "Lao Tzu is a man!" It's a man! I want Lao Tzu to say it a few times! ”

Nian clearly hooked his lips, and replied with great affection, "True mother, don't be inferior to your small breasts, I won't mind." ”

Wen Ling blinked, touched his nose for a while, and said in a panic, "Daddy, my cousin robbed the people on the street." ”

Hey, real mother, is it the Oiran that my cousin said at the beginning?