Chapter Ninety-Seven: It's Hard to Return Favors

When Nangong poured back, he was lying on the couch and taking a nap, the surrounding environment was refreshing, but it was a little more hot, and Gu Ruyi's original pace behind him was also slow, and the air was quiet in an instant, although Gu Ruyi couldn't see Nangong Tian's expression, just looking at his hesitant steps, he had always been worried about the princess.

"My lord, why don't we talk about this another day?" Gu Ruyi didn't want to discuss, but he left rashly for fear that he would be too casual with Nangong.

But after a long time, the man's back was long, his clothes were casual, his black hair was flowing on his shoulders, and his whole body went forward and sat down.

Gu Ruyi was still quite restrained, Nangong smiled, just a few seconds, "No need."

What they are talking about is Yanli, he was originally a major general, in charge of the frontier and wilderness, the first emperor favored the candidate, and now that the fire is burning, he is naturally dead, and the matter has reached the case hall, so he has to have an explanation.

General Yan Lao has anti-intentions, losing his son, I am afraid it is not good for the political court, but it is a tiger gate, with a broad temperament, a few days ago, the case hall analyzed a pile of white bones of Yan Li for several days, and the hand bones and ankle bones were all broken (more than three bones are broken called crushing fractures), and the broken sword was found, which belonged to Yan Li himself, and he found the woman Chaoyan brought back by Yan Li, but this person died two months ago, and respiratory paralysis was the cause of death.

Gu Ruyi wondered: "Chaoyan and Zhang Xu are the same cause of death, which is really strange."

Sure enough, he knew......

Nangong leaned and listened carefully, but his heart was pondering, Chaoyan, the two 'everyone' and the two unidentified corpses had already died five people.

It's getting more and more interesting......

It is common for Nangong to talk to Gu Ruyi, but it is the first time to talk in front of a disgusted person.

Gu Ru moved out to breathe, there were only two people left in the house, he was empty, Nangong was recuperating for the past two days, he was really bored, he looked through some books, and suddenly saw that book, it was one of the military books that he gave to him, the pages were already yellow, he had never turned it before, and his heart was quite mixed.

"Have you seen it?" He poked his head over and pointed to the page with his fingertips, where there was some ink, "It's not easy for me to find this book, and I specially wrote a message!"

"Maybe it's been a long time, it's gone!"

Nangong poured the book and didn't say much, then saw the disgust going out.

Thinking about what the message would be......

The disgust of life fell on the same scenery as Gu Ruyi, with a sense of sobriety that faded away, sucked a few handfuls of air, and paused a few times: "You are very worried, but some people have crossed several times, and the good seedlings have also made you smash."

Gu Ruyi was not angry, but smiled lightly: "I will discipline those who transgress."

Disgusted with life, he didn't mock it, but just asked Gu Ru to transfer this favor: "No need!" The coldness in the place where her eyes fell, there are a few flowers and plants in this courtyard, if you want to talk about coldness, it is better to be disgusted with the sharp eyes and a little cold, but suddenly smiled, it really changed, and it was warm.

Disgusted only said not laughing: "I hope you are so self-conscious!"

This forced plug to be accepted by Gu Ruyi, his smile was relatively disgusting, or he had face, but he was secretly ashamed.

Nangong poured out, he naturally didn't see Gu Ruyi's shame, but this strange atmosphere made him frown.

He loves to think about it so much, but he lets himself not think about it, he speaks for a long time, still capable, and refreshing: "Go back."

After that, Gu Ruyi left.

The atmosphere was still cold, and I couldn't be idle, so I sang the old dream, and I don't know how many times I sang it, and I was even a little in a trance, not real......

Disgusted with life, she looked up, there were only white clouds, she was lying on the ground with her sleeves brushed, and there was a way in silence.

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