"Wei Qi, are you driving me away?" Ouyang Xueji's body shook slightly.

"It's not a rush, princess, it's getting late now, and I'm ...... with you alone."

"What a lonely man and widow, I have a marriage contract with you, I stayed here to marry you, we are above board!" Before Du Weiqi finished speaking, Ouyang Xueji interrupted loudly.

Maybe it was because Ouyang Xueji's voice was too loud, which provoked several patrol disciples, but they all just glanced at it and hurriedly left.

Ling Yurou, who was hidden on the side, frowned slightly, could it be that Ouyang Xueji often came to Du Weiqi late at night, and those disciples seemed to be accustomed to seeing them.

There was no reply in the room for a long time, the light was still on, Du Weiqi did not open the door, and the two outside the house were in a stalemate.

"Are you...... Remember that woman? After a lot of effort, Ouyang Xueji struggled to squeeze such a sentence out.

The woman? Ling Yurou trembled slightly. Intuition told her that the person in Ouyang Xueji's words was herself.

"Princess, don't think too much, Rou'er doesn't like me, and I am innocent with her."

"Rou'er? Ha ha. Ouyang Xueji sneered: "Calling so affectionately, you still say that you don't miss her?" It's been so many days, you still can't forget her, that woman won't appear again, you should die of this heart as soon as possible! ”

As soon as Ouyang Xueji's words fell, she saw Du Weiqi open the door, and it was obvious that she had lost a lot of weight, and she was surprised: "Princess, how do you know that Rou'er will not appear again?" ”

Ouyang Xueji was taken aback, and secretly scolded herself for talking quickly for a while, and turned her face away with a weak heart: "If she misses you, why hasn't she shown up for so many days, since she has made up her mind not to see you, it is impossible to look for you again." ”

Du Weiqi's expression darkened, his fists clenched, and he slowed down for a while before saying: "Impossible, Rou'er was still injured that day, how could she say that she wouldn't see it...... "With injuries on her body, where can she go?" Thinking of this, Du Weiqi was worried for a while.

Ouyang Xueji gritted her teeth, turned around and said fiercely: "You still say that you don't care about that woman?" What's so good about that ugly bastard, I'm your wife! Besides, that woman can't appear again, you should die of this heart as soon as possible! ”

Ugly? Ling Yurou smiled coldly in her heart, she didn't know who was the ugly monster!

Du Weiqi's face stiffened, as if he had thought of something, and said, "Princess, are you ...... What did you do to Rou'er? ”

Ouyang Xueji panicked in her heart, but she was unconvinced: "No, the status of this palace is noble, so I don't care about that slut!" ”

Du Weiqi's eyes flickered: "It's really not you?" ”

Seeing that Du Weiqi was suspicious, Ouyang Xueji hurriedly said: "This palace knows that you like that slut, if this palace is not good for her, won't you hate me for the rest of your life in the future, and this palace will not do these things, but the woman is gone, and she took your heart away, this palace is really jealous!" Wei Qi, why can't the person you like be me! ”

After saying a lot of grievances, Ling Yurou really rolled her eyes, this woman really knew how to lie.

Du Weiqi sighed and said slowly: "Princess, I'm sorry, I blamed you...... Although the princess has a marriage contract with Wei Qi, Wei Qi's heart for the princess has not reached that point, princess, can you give me some time? ”

Ling Yurou's face sank, and a burst of sullen breath was blocked in her chest, and she didn't have the heart to look at it anymore, so she turned around and jumped away without saying a word.

Seeing her leave, Nangong Moyun also followed, a trace of cunning flashed in his eyes, and a dangerous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

A gust of night breeze blew, Du Weiqi was slightly stunned, and looked at the starry sky unconsciously, his eyes were far-reaching and long.

The aroma in the wind is so familiar...... It's like the light fragrance on Rou'er.

Jumping in front of her, Nangong Moyun stretched out his long hand and held Yirenyu's hand, his body swirled around, Ling Yurou only felt a flower in front of her, and the next second she was lying in a warm and thick embrace.

Nangong Moyun put one hand on her shoulder and the other hand around her waist, the distance between the two is intimate, this gesture is more ****.

"What are you going to do!" Ling Yu was furious.

Fingers tapped on her lips, Nangong Moyun said softly: "Tianji Pavilion is heavily guarded, Rou'er, you stay here for a while, and I'll come when I go." ”

Ling Yurou pursed her lips and struggled to push him away. What's going on with him, should he be so intimate when he says something: "Got it, let me go." ”

Nangong Moyun smiled faintly, let go of his hand, pulled out Xiao Jiu, who stared at the boss, and hugged her into her arms: "Look at Xiao Jiu, don't let it be naughty." ”

Xiao Jiu had an expression as if he wanted to eat her, and the corners of Ling Yurou's eyes straightened.

Nangong Moyun stroked Xiao Jiu's head: "You have to be obedient and know if you can." ”

Xiao Jiu puffed out his cheeks, endured the scolding words that wanted to rush out, and was very arrogant and didn't look at her.

Good cats don't fight with women!

"I went." As soon as Nangong Moyun's voice fell, his figure had already reached that side, and at such a strange speed, Ling Yurou was dumbfounded.

The lights in the wing room at the top of Tianji Pavilion have not been extinguished, Du Weiheng has not slept yet, what is he doing so late?

After a while, I felt a light breeze, and Nangong Moyun returned.

Ling Yurou was stunned again.

"Okay?" Ling Yurou said incredulously, less than a minute...... Nangong Moyun nodded, reached into his arms, and took out two white things: "Rou'er, wear this." ”

Ling Yurou took it and saw that it was a white mask, with two holes in the eyes, clear and smooth facial features, and very exquisite workmanship. Puzzled: "Why do you want to wear this?" ”

Didn't they wear black veils?

Nangong Moyun smiled mysteriously: "Let Du Weiheng know who he provoked, my family Rou'er is not easy to bully." ”

The black lines on Ling Yurou's face fell, and she suddenly remembered that ten years ago, Prince Moyun showed people with a mask and looked ugly, Nangong Moyun asked her to wear a mask, just to inform Du Weiheng that he was back.

Looking at this delicate white mask, Ling Yurou smiled lightly, Nangong Moyun looks ugly? Pull it down.

Taking off the black veil, putting on the white mask, and looking at Nangong Moyun with a smile in her eyes, Ling Yurou suddenly felt like she was on a thief ship.

One front and one after the two black shadows quickly swept to the highest place of the Tianji Pavilion, the Tianji Pavilion is designed for the corridor, layer by layer, each circle is guarded by dozens of guards, dozens of circles down to guard the disciples hundreds of thousands, under normal circumstances, if you want to enter, you must pass through many levels. There are a lot of dark lines in the Tianji Pavilion, not to mention people, even if a fly flies in, they can see it, but the two of them are like entering a no-man's land, and no one stops them along the way.

Several times, Nangong Moyun deliberately slipped under the noses of the disciples of the Guardian Pavilion, they were all motionless like wooden carvings, and the disciples of the Guardian Pavilion were the elite of the elite, this situation was very strange.