Chapter 240: Mutation

Seeing Ling Yurou's vigilant face, Asura smiled and said: "Don't think about it, although I am a person from the Firmament Temple, I don't belong to anyone, Asura doesn't like restraint, Asura is aggressive, this time I came to you, in fact, I purely want to fight with Nangong Moyun." ”

"Heh, then why did you invite me to fight again?"

"I want to see how much surprise the woman chosen by Nangong Moyun will bring me!"

As she spoke, Ling Yurou's face was slightly red, and she turned her face away slightly: "The palace monarch has won the award, Rou'er just doesn't want to be disappointed." ”

Asura's eyes flashed slightly, and he smiled lightly: "You are quite compatible with Nangong Moyun, with you by his side, the deity doesn't have to worry." ”

"Huh?" Ling Yurou was stunned, what did Asura mean by this?

Asura glanced at Nangong Moyun: "I'll learn if I have time in the future, Your Majesty the Empress, you surprised Asura too much." ”

Ling Yurou opened her mouth wide, still fighting? If you fight her again, she will definitely lose!

"If you think of a solution, I'm sure I won't be enough for you." Ling Yurou said very frankly.

"In a short period of time, Asura can't think of a way to crack it." Speaking of this, Asura paused and looked in the direction where Nangong Moyun was: "However, when I come up with a way to crack it, Nangong Moyun will definitely come up with another way to suppress me, heh!" ”

With the last laugh, Asura laughed helplessly and turned to leave.

Dumbfounded as Asura left, Ling Yurou savored what Asura said, and Asura seemed to be very concerned about Nangong Moyun.

Is Xianggong so terrible?

Flying back to Nangong Moyun's side, he saw that his face was a little pale, and he was shocked in his heart: "Xianggong, what's wrong with you?" ”

Nangong Moyun shook his head with a smile, held her hand and said, "It's okay for your husband, the fight just now was very intense, so it's okay for your husband, it's okay, Rou'er is fine." ”

Ling Yurou's heart moved, she held Nangong Moyun's hand, and slowly infused her true qi into it: "Does your body feel better now?" ”

Nangong Moyun smiled faintly: "It's okay, don't worry about Rou'er." ”

Saying that it was false not to worry, Ling Yurou slowly infused her true qi into it, and only let go of Nangong Moyun's hand after a while: "Xianggong, let's go back?" ”

"Rou'er, you won, my husband is very pleased, heh, now my Rou'er is a celebrity."

The black lines on Ling Yurou's face fell: "Xianggong, don't make fun of Rou'er, I'm worried." ”

"Don't worry, if someone is looking for you, just block it for your husband. Thou art the Lord of the West, and who will dare trouble thee? ”

Ling Yurou smiled faintly and nodded: "Heh, if you look for them, I will use the identity of the empress to drive them away!" Individual power can never compare to the state apparatus, right? ”

Nangong Moyun slowed slightly: "The state machine ......"

"Hehe, Xianggong, let's go back, you need to rest."

"The scenery of this mountain is so beautiful, why don't you visit it once and then go back?"

As soon as Nangong Moyun's words came out, Ling Yurou had a little such thoughts: "It's okay, I'll let the soldiers open the way later, and let the people go up the mountain to play." ”

"Heh, it seems that Her Majesty the Empress wants to have fun with the people."

"I'm also a citizen, I'm originally a grassroots emperor, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't know what it's like to be an emperor."

Nangong Moyun smiled softly and held Ling Yurou's hand: "Rou'er said what it is, what is it for her husband, this wheelchair is not needed, Rou'er, you hold on to your husband, okay?" ”

"Not good." Ling Yu pouted.

"Huh?"

"The beautiful man is on the side, to be honest, I really don't want to help it, I want to hug it!"

Nangong Moyun nodded her forehead: "Silly girl, don't be naughty, there are a lot of people here, stay back, Rou'er can do whatever she wants." ”

The sentence 'You can do whatever you want' made Ling Yurou think about it for a while, looked at Nangong Moyun's face that was not worth his life, swallowed his saliva, smiled stupidly, and held Nangong Moyun's hand.

Although it was after a war, but did not see a trace of war, the scenery on the mountain is very beautiful, Ling Yurou held Nangong Moyun's hand, the two walked slowly, the road section has been unsealed, along the way I saw a lot of literati and ink writers, the female son went up the mountain to play, some saw the two of them in this formation, they were all talking about it, because Ling Yurou was not allowed to reveal her identity in advance, so the soldiers did not expel except for the guards.

If it weren't for the strong recommendation of Zuo Chengxiang and Right Chengxiang, Ling Yurou wouldn't even want to take it with her, on this scenic mountain, only she and Nangong Moyun should be good, strolling through the green mountains and green grass, extra freehand, Ling Yurou seems to see the days of her and Nangong Moyun in the future, hidden in the world, playing in the landscape.

After walking for more than an hour, Ling Yurou forced Nangong Moyun down the mountain, the two of them walked purely with their feet, Nangong Moyun did not have true qi to protect his body, he was seriously injured, how could he stand such tiring physical work, although Nangong Moyun didn't want to leave yet, Ling Yurou was determined not to allow it.

Wait until Nangong Moyun's body recovers, and then travel through the mountains and rivers.

The group returned to the imperial city in a majestic manner, and saw hundreds of officials coming out to greet them from a distance, Ling Yurou's face was marked with black lines, she just went to try it, did she need to be so tight?

Unfortunately, she hasn't been to the court today, so the first thing she did after going back was to go to the court, in the face of the 'scolding war' of a group of officials, Ling Yurou has developed the habit of not changing her face, these guys are noisy every day, noisy every day, no wonder others say that three women become a vegetable market, and now there are hundreds of women, and that one is so noisy.

She knew that the more they quarreled, but the more they tried to wake her up, and her face did not change, and they were more worried.

Nangong Moyun had already finished criticizing the recital, and also told her what she should pay attention to, she believed in Nangong Moyun's ability very much, and these guys continued to quarrel, and they didn't know what to quarrel about.

Trivial!

Fengling Palace.

A cup of tea, a game of chess, Nangong Moyun held a folding fan in his hand, leisurely, he was playing chess, but there were many people watching beside him. Seeing that, Nangong Moyun stopped and said, "What do you don't know about these routines I played?" ”

Queen Feng actually spoke!

Everyone was stunned and looked at each other, they weren't hallucinating just now.

Nangong Moyun smiled faintly, picked up a white child, and put it down.

At this time, I saw a palace person walk in, bowed deeply to him and said, "Queen Feng, there is nothing wrong in the hall." ”

Nangong Moyun nodded, waved his hand at him, looked at the chessboard, thought for a long time, picked up a black spot, and put it down.

Suddenly, a feeling passed through my heart, my brows tightened, I looked at the chess game, and suddenly my face froze!

This feeling......

Stop holding the chess hand, pinch your fingers, and can't help but change your face!

This is...... This is, Death!

How is it a dead catastrophe? How it is!

With a pain in his chest, Nangong Moyun covered his chest, his pale face was drenched in cold sweat, and he sat weakly on the sandalwood chair, changing his calm image in the past.

Seeing Nangong Moyun like this, the palace people next to him were all shocked, and they all came up to ask how it was.

"You ...... Stand down......" Nangong Moyun said weakly.

The palace people looked at each other, not knowing what was going on, but Queen Feng was like this, it must be a big deal!

"Yes." Everyone answered and retreated.

Looking at this black and white chess game, Nangong Moyun was silent, and the hand on his chest was tightly covered.

He was supposed to be a person who saw through life and death, and this catastrophe should have come, but now he knows it, but he is so painful!

Could it be that his fate with her is over so soon?

He doesn't want to!

He was reluctant!

If he is gone, what should Rou'er do, how should she be good in the face of these strong enemies on all sides!

The flickering eyes gradually condensed, and the gentle and indifferent face was faint and cold, this calamity has come out, he will do his best to reverse the death calamity!

He's going against the sky!

"Xianggong, Xianggong!"

There was a hurried call from outside the door, Nangong Moyun was slightly stunned, came back to his senses, and wanted to stand up, but he was dizzy for a while, only to find that he had shed a lot of cold sweat, and hurriedly wiped his sweat, and saw Ling Yurou hurriedly entering from outside the door.

"Xianggong, what's wrong with you?" As soon as she entered the door, Ling Yurou hurriedly walked towards Nangong Moyun, seeing that his face was pale, her heart slammed, and she hurriedly shook his hand and slowly infused her true qi into his body.

The two hands intersected, the palms were imprinted, and the warm temperature came, penetrating through the chest, Nangong Moyun's heart moved, and he reached out and hugged Ling Yurou into his arms.

Suddenly hugged by him, Ling Yurou's heart beat violently, a faint fragrance lingered on the side, warm and steady chest, the two of them were intertwined, so hugging each other, they could hear each other's heartbeats so closely, and a feeling of happiness rose from the bottom of their hearts.

Ling Yurou's face turned red, lying in his arms, listening to his heartbeat, a strange feeling emerged from happiness.

Today's Nangong Moyun is so strange!

Why did she suddenly take her into her arms as soon as she came?

How do you feel about his embrace today...... A little different from before?

When she entered, she saw a look of horror in his eyes.

Afraid...... No, she must have read it wrong!

"Xianggong, what's going on?" There is a clear intuition that he has something to hide!

Holding her beloved, the panicked heart stabilized lightly, although the future is dangerous and abnormal, but holding her at this moment, he is still with her at this moment, and the feeling at this moment is so real!

No, he wouldn't let that happen!

"No, it's just that my heart is palpitating, heh, I miss Rou'er." Nangong Moyun said, his hand gently stroked Ling Yurou's head, rubbing her face.

Ling Yurou's face turned even redder, and she lowered her head and leaned on his chest: "It's only been half an hour, why do you think about it?" ”

"Even if it's a quarter of an hour apart, I want to." Nangong Moyun played with taste: "Don't you want Rou'er to be a husband?" ”

Ling Yurou pursed her lips and said, "Heh, I only knew that you were not in good health, and then you came back." ”

"It's not over yet, right?"

“…… Uh, I just came down. Ling Yurou had a headache, Ming'er's ministers would definitely bother her again.

It's so tangled, this king is really tired.

Nangong Moyun smiled lightly: "It's okay, for the husband, it's really a little uncomfortable, I want to rest for a while." ”

Ling Yurou's heart tightened: "Where is it uncomfortable?" I'm going to call the Imperial Doctor......"

"No, you don't." Nangong Moyun held Ling Yurou's hand: "Help your husband to the bed." ”

Ling Yurou was about to speak, but when she saw Ayu coming in, she said to Nangong Moyun: "Master, there is a rui qi in the sky, which is very similar to the qi on the body of Jia Luo Dianjun, master, please take precautions." ”