When Nanning beat Huo Ming, why didn't Jia Qi persuade Nanning to calm his anger and tell her that the two would be friends with martial arts?

After Nanning beat him up in public, everyone in the audience saw his joke, and Jia Qi sent him away with an understatement of meeting friends with martial arts, how could he swallow this grievance.

Nanning walked in front of Huo Ming, pointed at his head with a whip, and reprimanded: "You, you, you have followed the county lord for many years, and you are not as good as the finger of the young man Qi who just met, the young man of Qi is generous, funny and humorous, and he has not held you accountable, you still don't thank others, who are you complaining about standing here and feeling sorry for yourself?" It's a shame for the lord of the county. ”

Looking at the soft clothes under his eyes, Huo Ming's eyes welled up with tears, a bag of aggrieved tears hung on his eyelashes and staggered, looking pitiful, full of enthusiasm was dispelled by a few whips in Nanning, and the rest was endless wailing: "County Lord, I ......!" ”

"Okay, don't be embarrassed here. Net added jokes. ”

"Lord Nanning, there is something important to do, so retire first." Jia Qi picked up Ziwei, tapped her toes, and used Ling Bo's light skill of microstep, rising from the ground and walking in the air.

Dressed in a white shirt, like a blooming lily flying in the air, leaping over the head of the guards holding swords, these guards, from the process of Huo Ming being beaten, saw that the county lord of Nanning had a good impression of the prince of Qi, and they speculated that this prince would enter the Nanning Mansion in the near future and become the favorite husband of the county lord. Therefore, before Nanning's clear instructions, no one dared to do much and stepped forward to stop him from moving forward.

If you end up eventually, you will be punished by the county lord of Nanning like Huo Ming, and you have to try it. They just watched as a white shirt, wrapped in the county lord of Ziwei, disappeared in front of their eyes.

Nanning raised his voice and shouted loudly: "Young Master Qi, you must keep your promise, the county lord will wait for you in Nanning Mansion." ”

"Willing to gamble." From the woods came a warm voice.

Nanning sat on the chair, her peach blossom eyes were full of pride, Huo Ming immediately walked over and raised his handsome face: "What should the county lord do next?" ”

"Hey, this county lord remembers, you have a relative in Liancheng, right? You haven't seen each other for a long time, and it's rare for you to go back to Liancheng, so you can talk about the old tonight. Nanning made a gesture, and a guard picked up a pot of wine and handed it to her, Nanning took it and handed it to Huo Ming.

A trace of panic flashed in Huo Ming's eyes, he couldn't pretend to smile anymore, and wailed with a crying voice: "County Lord." The sin is not as good as his parents, and the disaster is not as good as his wife and children, please raise your noble hand and let his family go. ”

"For your sake, okay." Nanning stretched out her hand and stroked her smooth face.

Huo Ming plopped his head three times towards Nanning, thanking Nanning for his generosity and kindness and not killing Huo Rong's family, he gritted his teeth, was ruthless, and left the woods with a wine jug.

Nanning followed the road and returned to Beijing.

Speaking of Hunt Qi, he quickly left this place with Ziwei, and when there was no one, he put down Ziwei, hurriedly ran to a bush, stretched out his fingers and dug into his throat, his abdomen churned, and he became nauseous, "Wow", a bad smell rushed out, his mouth was full of bad smell, he held on to the branch and vomited.

He vomited heavily, even spitting out the overnight's meal, and when his dark eyes saw a well-preserved pill, a hint of relief appeared on his tired face.

He pulled the water bladder from his waist, unscrewed the lid, rinsed his mouth, and when the smell in his mouth was gone, he left the bushes and came to Ziwei's side.

Ziwei stood, her hand raised, stretched forward, her right leg stepped forward, a step away from her left leg, her head did not move, tears were streaming down her face, and a pair of vague teary eyes were full of anxiety looking at Hunt Qi, not knowing how deeply he had been hurt.

Hunt Qi smiled and stretched out her fingers to open the acupuncture points on her body, she immediately regained her freedom, pounced, slapped her hands on his chest, crying and complaining: "Hunt Qi, why are you so confused, gambling with Nanning with your life, what is Nanning?" How can she be worth your adventure, if you have three long and two short, I will never let Nanning go? I won't forgive you either! ”

Ziwei reached out and broke his clenched palm, took out a pill from his palm, and threw it out hatefully: "Hmph, what's the use of keeping things that hurt people?" ”

A pill with anger, flashed in front of Hunt Qi's eyes, Hunt Qi, in time to catch it back in the air, holding the pill in his hand, he said with a smile: "County Lord, don't enter the tiger's den to get the tiger, this poison is poison for Nanning, for me is a panacea to save people's lives, I get this pill, I will know the ingredients of the poison inside, with the principle of mutual restraint of things, to make an antidote, so that some people who have suffered from it, from the pain, isn't it a good thing." ”

"Anyway, I don't agree, you can't gamble with your life. If you miss, what is it good for? Ziwei insisted on her own concept unrelentingly, crying and accusing Hunt Qi of being reckless.

In her eyes, everything can be lost, but Hunt Qi's life is the most precious.

As he spoke, another line of clear tears flowed down his face, hanging on his face, and his eyes were red from crying.

The slender fingers wiped the tears on her face, gently caressing her face, and the tears became more and more, flowing down like pearls with broken threads, and she couldn't stop it.

He looked at her affectionately, hugged her body, gently rubbed his delicate face with his chin, and said movingly in a hoarse voice: "County Lord, Hunt Qi promises, Hunt Qi's life in this life is yours, and only you can decide my life and death." ”

"Flutter." Ziwei burst into tears and laughed, stretching out her little finger: "You said it!" ”

"Yes." Hunt Qi stretched out her little finger with a smile, hooked her little finger, thumb to thumb, Hunt Qi learned Ziwei's tone: "Hook and hang." It will not change for a hundred years. ”

Suddenly, a vague image of Ziwei lingered in her mind, and after she woke up, two vague figures, standing under the tree, stretched out their little fingers, pulling Gougou, this scene is just like the current scene, a copy of the past.

Her heart moved, it turned out that the person she was looking for, the person with whom she was destined to grow old with the hand of her son was in front of her eyes, he was Jia Qi!

The blurred eyes gradually cleared, and a bright smile appeared on her face, this smile dazzled his eyes, the emotions in his dark eyes rolled, and a smile appeared on his lips: "County Lord, do you remember?" ”

Ziwei hugged his arm, leaned her head on it, and whispered: "I want to know you and live a long life." ”

"The mountains have no tombs, the rivers are exhausted, the winter thunder is shaking, the summer rain and snow, the heaven and the earth are together, and you dare to be with the king."

"Hunting Qi, it's good to have you."

"Hehehe, if the county lord doesn't dislike it, Jia Qi is willing to wait for you for the rest of your life, and wait by your side for the rest of your life, okay."

"Good"

"Then, when we return to the capital, we will ask the prince and the princess to call the shots, and marry you to me as a wife, and I will give you a grand wedding, only you and I in this wedding, okay."

"Okay, I'm willing to be your wife."

………！

Jia Qi hugged Ziwei, talked in a low voice, and unconsciously walked out of the woods and returned to the inn.

Xiang Yang had been standing at the door of the inn and waiting anxiously, his expression was in a trance, as if he had lost his soul.

When he stood at the gate of the inn, he saw a white-clad crape myrtle hugging her, shuttling out of the woods like an ice floe, winding like a white bag to the gate, Hunt Qi and Ziwei met a pair of round anxious eyes.

The footsteps of the two of them stopped for a moment, Ziwei's body struggled slightly, and the hand holding her waist did not loosen, but tightened. Jia Qi looked at Xiang Yang with a smile: "Xiang Gongzi is back." All the best on the way! ”

Xiang Yang didn't answer to Hunt Qi's overtures, his eyes just stared at his slender fingers, holding his slender waist, and somehow, a sense of vinegar surged in his heart, no wonder it was not a taste.

While he was worried about the safety of the two, Hunt Qi took Ziwei to stroll in the woods like a leisurely stroll, throwing a bunch of messes to him, and they didn't come back from a walk until they had enough, and they didn't come back early to report their safety, which made him worry in vain.

He looked at a petite figure in a white shirt, and his eyes were hot, the two seemed to be a pair of lovers, coming from outside, and there was a trace of jealousy in his heart.

Jia Qi saw Xiang Yang's expression from a distance was extremely complicated, and he smiled faintly: "Xiang Gongzi, I am really happy to see that you are all well." ”

Ziwei looked tired, covered her mouth with her little hands, yawned, rubbed her eyes, looked at Xiang Yang who was dodging her eyes, and a hint of banter flashed in her eyes: "Miss Yueyue is okay, is it?" ”

In an instant, a round face turned red, Xiang Yang turned his head, looked at a big tree at the door of the inn with a pair of flustered eyes, and pretended not to hear Ziwei's inquiry.

At this time, the surroundings quieted down, and Xiang Yang's heart began to flutter irregularly, and Ziwei's words made his already complicated mood even more chaotic. He originally wanted to explain to Ziwei that it was a beautiful misunderstanding, but when the words came to his mouth, he couldn't say it himself, and the second son explained, thinking it was funny, who would believe that it was a beautiful misunderstanding?

He was afraid that this would be said, the more he described it, the darker and darker, and was ridiculed by Ziwei, so dry that his face had no place to put it, after he rescued Yueyue, he settled her in a guest room of the inn, and began to fidget, his heart was up and down, he didn't know how to explain to Ziwei, and saw Jia Qi follow Ziwei in, he was happy, Jia Qi knew about hydrangea, he had helped him, said good things to Ziwei, helped him round the field, Ziwei was not to blame in the past, and allowed him to follow him to Liancheng,

Who knows, this woman came with the ghost of the hydrangea in her arms, and in front of everyone, she spared her life and saved him with her body.

Is this a beautiful misunderstanding?