In the middle of the bustling capital, there is a small courtyard, which looks ordinary on the outside.

Qu Ninghao pushed open the vermilion door, went all the way forward, touched a mechanism, and with a bang, the entire hall began to sink, slowly revealing a dark passage.

Qu Ninghao walked down the stairs step by step, and suddenly opened up in front of him, who would have thought that the headquarters of the famous Linglong Pavilion in the rivers and lakes was actually in the middle of this prosperous capital.

Yue Linglong in the dungeon saw him and greeted him anxiously: "Master." ”

"There's movement in Perak?"

"Thunderbolt Hall Lei Li and Tang Ze of the Tang Sect have arrived together." Yue Linglong raised her head, and there was a hint of seriousness in her beautiful eyes: "However, their target is not the master, but the eighth prince." ”

The mountain rain is coming, and the wind is full of buildings.

When Qu Ninghao came out of Linglong Pavilion, the sky was already full of stars. The wind in early autumn was a little cool, Qu Ninghao sent Kong Yang away, and wandered aimlessly on the street alone.

There were people selling sugar gourds on the street, and several children cheered around the old man, and suddenly a little girl fell, and the sugar gourd fell to the ground, and immediately cried.

A woman walked over, her skin was better than snow, her face was stunning, she quickly picked up the child, carefully dusted her clothes, bought a sugar gourd and handed it to her again, touched her head, and watched her leave.

"Zi'er?" Qu Ninghao looked at the beautiful woman in front of him, and felt a sense of unreality for a moment.

Liu Xinzi raised her head, her eyes seemed to have a glass-like light, dazzling: "The fourth prince? ”

In the cool night breeze, there was only one bright moon in the sky, Qu Ninghao and Liu Xinzi walked side by side on the street, and both of them felt a lot of emotion in their hearts.

Walking together like this is already a matter of the previous life, Liu Xinzi smiled in her heart, the man beside her was still as cold and arrogant as ever, and his handsome facial features were deep and charming.

When she was with him before, she was always so cautious for fear of annoying him, he was always arrogant and cold, and occasionally only when he was facing her, he would show a smile. She loved him so deeply at that time, and his sporadic tenderness always made her cheer for a long time.

Later, by Bai Jingxuan's side, she was always making trouble with all kinds of willfulness, Bai Jingshuo always smiled dotingly at her, and occasionally used her identity as the master to bully Lingyun and quit for her, and vented her anger for her.

"Be careful!" Listening to Qu Ninghao's gentle voice in her ears, she was taken into his arms, and a carriage passed by her. Her hair made a perfect arc in the night breeze, and she was momentarily distracted when she met his concerned eyes.

There are eight hardships in life, and the most bitter is not being able to ask for it. Now, he can't ask for her, and she can't ask for Bai Jingxuan, the love in the world is always a cycle of cause and effect, which is unsatisfactory.

"This son is really a talent, and this girl is also a country and a city. Two talented women, a pair of beautiful people! ”

An old lady in the corner of the wall was holding a basket of flowers: "Does the boy buy flowers?" Buy one for your lady! ”

"It's all about it."

Qu Ninghao folded one branch, removed the branches and leaves, and put the delicate flower between the willow heart and purple hair: "So, very beautiful." ”

Under the moonlight, this "cold-faced Hades" that everyone smelled was unimaginably gentle, he smiled very well, with a childlike innocence, Liu Xinzi never expected Qu Ninghao to have such a look, and was stunned for a moment.

The two were very close at this time, and Liu Xinzi didn't notice at all that there was a person who passed by her with twelve points of resentment.