Fortunately, the old pavilion master is a person who has seen the world, and hurriedly stepped forward to greet him: "King Zhi is driving my humble house, it is really my honor to hide the tiger pavilion!" ”

"The old pavilion master doesn't have to be restrained, I will send Najia this time, and I hope that the old pavilion master will keep a secret for me."

"King Zhi, oh no, don't worry, sir, I won't spread the news of your envoy Najia!"

At this moment, there was a loud sound of porcelain bowls breaking in the pavilion, followed by a roar: "Drink, drink, you've drunk so much, why can't you see it yet?!" ”

As the roar in the pavilion fell, the old pavilion master's face suddenly became ugly: "The dog is impatient, don't be surprised, sir, sir still follow me to rest above!" ”

"Is there anyone in the pavilion who is sick?" Beihuai seemed to hear some clues from the roar of the young pavilion master.

"Sir, please speak further." The old pavilion master's face became more and more ugly.

The three of them moved to the main hall, and the old pavilion master told the ins and outs of the matter, Beihuai held the tea cup that had already cooled in his hand, and the cold air poured out for thousands of miles: "I'm tired of the old pavilion master taking me to see her." ”

"Please, sir!"

The chaotic bedroom became silent with the arrival of the old pavilion master, and even Lian Ping restrained his arrogance: "Dad, why did you come over?" ”

"Go down first!"

"But Dad, Xin Gongzi she!"

"I didn't hear me say retreat!" When the old pavilion master became serious, there was an invisible oppression, and he picked up Nanxi with interest, wanting to retreat together.

At the moment when Lian Ping's hand touched Nanxi, Beihuai's heart seemed to be stabbed: "Put her down." ”

A cold air instantly swept through the entire bedroom, Lian Ping hesitated for a moment, he looked at the person who spoke, and his dark eyes stared at Beihuai's face tightly: "Who are you?" ”

"Re-employment, don't be rude! Put the person down, you quickly retreat! "The old pavilion master is afraid that his only son will offend King Zhi.

"Father, do you want me to put her here and wait for her to die?" Lian Yan was already in a hurry and lost his senses, and he couldn't see Lao Ge's frequent hints.

"Take the Young Pavilion Master back and reflect on it!" The old pavilion master was afraid that his son would be stubborn and cause trouble, so he hurriedly asked someone to get rid of it.

The people on both sides suddenly stepped forward and dragged the company away, but the company hired a tall man and didn't move at all.

Mama Yan on the side saw that King Zhi was already freezing cold at the moment, so she hurriedly comforted her and said, "You go down, isn't there still me?" As he spoke, he pulled Nanxi closer to him.

Lian Ping saw that his father's face had turned pale, so he hurriedly went out of the room and waited outside.

With Lian Ping's departure, the bedroom quieted down.

Beihuai looked at Nanxi's still ** body, as if someone had dug up a ball of flesh alive, he took Nanxi from Mama Yan's hand, picked her up gently, and put her on the bed.

His eyes swept over the eyes of the old pavilion, and a depressed feeling instantly filled the old pavilion master's body, Beihuai's thin lips moved slightly, with a cold chill: "In the future, tell your son to stay away from her!" ”

In a short sentence, it is swearing its sovereignty to the entire Tibetan Tiger Pavilion.

Hearing those words, the old pavilion master shuddered in his heart.

Even Liufeng may not have heard such cold words from King Zhi for a long time, and his heart was cold for a moment, and he threw a look at the old pavilion master.

The old pavilion master immediately understood, and hurriedly knelt down and said, "Sir, don't worry, I will send the dog to the border tomorrow, and I won't let him continue to pester the girl!" ”

"Alright, you guys stand down first."

As the door of the bedroom was closed, Beihuai's gaze gradually softened, and he stretched out his hand to stroke Nanxi's smooth forehead, and Nanxi instantly stopped his body.

"What did you dream about?" Beihuai's voice became extremely gentle, and he wrung out the handkerchief in the copper basin and gently wiped the corners of her sweaty forehead.

Nanxi was still trapped in his dream, and suddenly grabbed Beihuai's sleeve robe: "Don't, Huo Mian don't!" ”

Beihuai heard Nanxi still shouting Huo Mian's name in his dream, and his heart suddenly throbbed: "You still can't forget him?" ”

Beihuai's hand touched Nanxi's white fingers and patted it gently: "No, I won't go." ”

Nanxi seemed to gradually become calm after hearing Beihuai's voice, her tightly knit eyebrows gradually calmed down, her breathing was even, and she seemed to have gotten rid of her nightmare.

Beihuai put her hand into the warm quilt, and just looked at her quietly, and it was relieved to see her face gradually becoming rosy.

Before coming to Najia, Beihuai had imagined 10,000 reunion scenes, but when it was time for the reunion, he didn't know what to say to her, and now although he and her were close at hand, they seemed to be thousands of miles apart.

Beihuai has never regretted what he has done, but the time he reunited with Nanxi in Jincheng, he passed it in his heart.

He lost her in a single thought, and she had forgotten him, a cage he would never be able to get out of.

Beihuai gently stroked Nanxi's head, and his heart was full of pity.

"As long as you're okay, let me do whatever I want. Get a good night's sleep, and when you wake up, you'll be fine. A ray of golden light floated out of Beihuai's palm, and that golden light was inhaled into his body with Nanxi's breathing.

Beihuai sat up and tucked the quilt for Nanxi, and blew out the candle flame in front of the bed, leaving only a dim light under the bead curtain.

Immediately, he slowly withdrew from the bedroom.

The old pavilion master on the side hurriedly stepped forward to greet him, Beihuai walked a few steps, looked back at the dim bedroom, turned to the old pavilion master and Yan Mama and said, "Don't tell her that I have been here." ”

"Yes."

With the departure of Beihuai, a group of waiting girls were sent to the bedroom by the old pavilion master, and the sky instantly turned dark, swallowing the people in the pavilion.

"North-Huai-" A muttered muttered from Nanxi's mouth.

Nanxi slowly opened his eyes, only the faint light of the fire under the bead curtain was emitted.

How did I end up here?

Nanxi held his forehead: "Could it be that the heart-eating disease has been committed again?" ”

But

It seems that something is different,

At this moment, Nanxi felt refreshed, and did not have the anxiety and drowsiness after waking up from the heart-eating disease of the past.

Nanxi touched her forehead, and remembered in a trance that someone seemed to be caressing her forehead in her sleep.

Could it be that I dreamed of Beihuai again?

Every time she dreams of Beihuai, Huo Mian will suddenly appear in her dream, pinching her neck to kill her!

Nanxi sat up, and suddenly felt that something was not quite right, so familiar smell......

Since Qing Yu left this body, Nanxi has always felt that she is different from ordinary people, her sense of smell has become extremely keen, at first, she also felt strange, why the spices used in Najia's body are unusually thick and heavy, and then gradually realized that she is different from ordinary people.

She could even smell the aroma of grated milk from miles away, so Nanxi immediately sensed a familiar smell in the air in the bedroom, but she couldn't remember who the owner of that smell was.

Nanxi slowly pushed open the wooden window, above the night, countless shining stars reflected each other, and there was a slight sound of frogs in the silent pond.

Nanxi's thoughts drifted away again......