Chapter 172: Slowly Torture You
Nangong Moyun's eyes softened: "Well, Rou'er is so smart, stay behind me, don't let Du Junheng see that my body is abnormal, can I do it?" ”
Ling Yurou thought for a moment and smiled confidently: "Yes!" Then he hid behind Nangong Moyun: "No problem, Ah Yun, you can go in." ”
The room was brightly lit and a little weirdly quiet, Nangong Moyun walked in slowly step by step, Ling Yurou stepped on Nangong Moyun's shadow and obediently hid behind him.
"Smack!" A heavy slap on the countertop: "What did you say?" Are they all dead? ”
Du Junheng's voice was from far to near, Ling Yurou was secretly funny, Du Junheng, dare you don't know who you provoked this time.
"Get out!" After a roar, I saw a man in black hurriedly retreat.
After taking a face-to-face with Nangong Moyun, the man was startled, and saw Nangong Moyun's sleeves floating, his eyes were dark, and he fainted to the ground.
"Awesome." Nangong Moyun praised in a low voice, and the person behind him responded with a lovely smile.
Perhaps sensing something unusual, Du Junheng actually walked out alone and ran into Nangong Moyun.
After being stunned for a second, Du Junheng's face turned pale as if he had seen a ghost, he took a few steps back, looked around, looking for the best escape route, only to find that there was no other way to go in this dormitory except for the passage in front of him.
"You...... How did you end up here? ”
Nangong Moyun smiled faintly: "I came to you for the flower on the other side." ”
As soon as these words came out, Du Junheng was even more surprised: "What is the other side of the flower...... Do you know that woman? ”
Nangong Moyun smiled even more: "Rou'er, we all know each other. ”
Rou'er?
Du Junheng was stunned, this name is so familiar!
Could it be ...... Ling Rou? No, no, these two people don't look the same at all, how can they be the same person!
"Your Majesty, I sent the flowers on the other side, it is a good intention, if I offend Miss Rou'er, I will accompany you ......"
"Accompaniment?" Nangong Moyun raised his eyebrows: "Du Junheng, you are really impatient." Fleeing to the Western Pacific with his tail between his legs, are you still not obedient? ”
Du Junheng's face was even paler, and seeing that there was no way to escape, he gritted his teeth and said, "Your Majesty, dare to ask, who are you that Rou'er girl?" ”
Nangong Moyun's eyes softened: "It's my beloved wife." ”
As soon as these words came out, Du Junheng's whole body froze, and his face was dead white.
"Du Junheng, just at the martial arts conference, if you hurt people with a secret arrow, I can kill you and let you live for a few more years, but it's a pity that ...... You delivered it to your door. ”
Nangong Moyun had a faint smile on his face, but there was a creepy chill, Du Junheng was so frightened that he retreated again and again, suddenly knelt on the ground, kowtowed, and said: "Your Majesty, the slave doesn't know that she is your woman, the slave should die, please let Your Majesty open up and ask Your Majesty for forgiveness......"
"Forgive your sins...... Nangong Moyun snorted coldly: "You are in love with the other side of the flower." ”
"No, no, Your Majesty forgive sins, forgive sins! The minion really doesn't know, he really doesn't know! ”
"Huh? You don't know that Rou'er is my woman, or do you not know that I will look for you? Nangong Moyun said lightly: "Rou'er is at odds with you in the palace, and then you give the poisoned flowers to Rou'er, and let her assassinate the Emperor Nanying on your behalf?" Or is it out of selfishness and wants to take revenge on Rou'er? ”
Nangong Moyun hit the nail on the head, Du Junheng was speechless, Ling Yurou hated her teeth behind Nangong Moyun, if it weren't for Nangong Moyun blocking her in front of her, she would have already taken Du Junheng into eight pieces.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Du should die, Du should die, if Your Majesty can let me go this time, Du will repay Your Majesty's great kindness for a cow and a horse in this life, and Your Majesty will spare Du this time...... Du Jun couldn't help but kowtow.
Nangong Moyun smiled coldly: "Master Du Meng, who dares to take you with you, since you like to come to Yin so much, then I will fulfill you." ”
After Nangong Moyun finished speaking, his sleeves were raised, and a faint fragrance overflowed, drifting straight towards Du Junheng.
The aroma became stronger and stronger, Du Junheng was shocked, hurriedly retreated, and when he turned around, Nangong Moyun was already gone.
"Du Junheng, if you want to live a few more days, then leave the Southern Firefly Kingdom quickly!"
The air echoed with the ethereal sound of Nangong Moyun, and the aroma could not be avoided, and Du Junheng was stunned in place......
Bringing Nangong Moyun back from Du Junheng's bedroom, the faint fragrance lingered around her, and her soft black hair made her heart feel numb, and the two of them would return to the dormitory, Ling Yurou stumbled, and then exclaimed and fell on a meat pad......
All of a sudden, the distance between the two became zero.
"Rou'er...... Ahem! This time it was without warning, even Nangong Moyun didn't expect it, and when he reacted, he saw Ling Yurou falling straight to the ground, his heart was anxious, he reached out to hold her, and hit his body with force, and for a moment, his chest suffocated.
"Ah Yun!" Ling Yurou was shocked, and hurriedly patted him on the chest: "Where did you fall?" ”
Nangong Moyun gasped slightly, smiled and said, "Little fool, what are you thinking so intrigued about?" ”
Ling Yurou's face turned red, she turned her face away slightly, and found that she was pressing on Nangong Moyun's body like a 'big stone smashing crab', she was shocked and hurriedly stood up.
"Rou'er." Nangong Moyun's hand tightened, and he pulled her back: "Let your husband hug her, okay?" ”
"......" Ling Yurou glanced at the ground: "We are lying on the ground." ”
Nangong Moyun smiled dumbly: "Yes, we rolled together." ”
“!” As soon as these words came out, Ling Yurou struggled to stand up.
"Rou'er ......" Seeing that she couldn't stop pulling, Nangong Moyun called out pitifully, and her body was half lying on the ground, pitiful.
Ling Yurou stood up and patted her clothes, and when she saw Nangong Moyun like this, she felt a pain in her heart, but she didn't reach out to pull it: "Your Majesty, get up on your own, Rou'er go make tea." ”
After finishing speaking, Ling Yurou really walked away, Nangong Moyun was even more helpless, and then shook his head and chuckled, and slowly stood up on the ground, but he didn't take two steps and stumbled a little, so he simply stood and waited for a breath to come.
Seeing Nangong Moyun standing in place, with a helpless expression, Ling Yurou's heart softened, and she walked forward and held his hand: "Can't you go?" ”
Nangong Moyun shook his head.
Ling Yurou frowned: "Wasn't it possible to leave a few days ago?" Why are you so weak in just a few days? ”
"It took a lot of effort for my husband to put a lot of effort into the flower of pure souls." Nangong Moyun said slowly.
"What?" Ling Yurou's hand tightened: "How did the Pure Spirit Flower come about?" ”
Nangong Moyun was half-lying on the Taishi chair, Ling Yurou made him a cup of hot tea, Nangong Moyun took a sip, and said with a sigh of relief: "The Flower of Pure Spirit is the most holy, and the things of the body are all turned into ashes, and the Flower of Pure Spirit is transplanted, but it takes a lot of effort, and it just so happens that the blood of the husband does not conflict with it, so ......" Nangong Moyun paused when he said this, glanced at Ling Yurou, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, Rou'er, it's not a big deal for the husband, and you can recover after a few days of rest." ”
"Wait!" Ling Yurou said as if she had thought of something: "You said that your blood does not conflict with the Pure Spirit Flower, so what vessel did you use to transplant the Pure Spirit Flower?" ”
Nangong Moyun paused slightly, only smiled silently, and slowly puffed the tea in his hand.
Ling Yurou pondered for a while, then suddenly felt a pain in her heart, her eyes and pupils closed, and she suddenly held Nangong Moyun's hand, rolled up his long sleeves, and saw a shallow scar lying across her wrist...... It was a knife wound to the major artery and vein of the wrist!
was stunned for three seconds, and then the heartache swept over the world, holding the injury on Nangong Moyun's hand, tears burst out of his eyes.
"Why are you so stupid, why are you so stupid!" Tears kept flowing, and Ling Yurou was roaring in a hoarse voice, as if the pain was on herself.
Doesn't it hurt to cut it like this? And so much blood was shed!
Seeing Ling Yurou crying into tears, Nangong Moyun felt a pain in her heart, pulled her into her arms, patted her on the back and coaxed: "Don't cry, isn't it okay for your husband, it's just that she shed some blood, Rou'er doesn't cry, don't cry, it's so painful for her husband......"
"You know your heart hurts, so why do you want to cut it?" Ling Yurou raised her head and roared.
Nangong Moyun was stunned, feeling that she was really angry this time, so she put down her sleeves and sighed: "At that time, Rou'er hadn't admitted that she would do anything for her husband, Rou'er shouldn't be heartbroken, I just wanted Rou'er to get the heirloom jade card quickly, and this price was already the lowest." ”
Ling Yurou's hands tightened, she secretly scolded herself several times in her heart, took a deep breath, and hugged Nangong Moyun tighter and tighter: "This time, you owe me, if you do this again next time, I won't pay attention to you anymore." ”
"Little fool." Nangong Moyun stroked her hair dotingly: "There will be no next time, now I am your man, I have to take good care of myself for you, so that I can better protect you, right?" ”
Moved in her heart, but the tears flowed more fiercely, Ling Yurou sniffed and nodded.
How can this be, this touching, this happiness, is completely different when you are with Shang Zhe, isn't this love?
Nangong Moyun gently coaxed her, wiped away the tears in her eyes, and murmured softly: "If I can be like this in the future, then I will have no regrets in this life." ”
Ling Yurou's heart warmed: "Your Majesty, don't say stupid things, oh yes, what is the fragrance you put on Du Junheng just now?" ”
Nangong Moyun raised his eyebrows: "Dream Soul Incense." ”
A flash of light flashed in Ling Yurou's eyes: "Dream Soul Incense is a strong medicine, you just asked him to leave the Southern Firefly Country, I'm afraid I won't be able to wait for that day, right?" ”
Nangong Moyun shook his head with a smile: "The dose for my husband is very light, and it is estimated that if I really hang up, I may have to wait for half a month." Let him leave Nan Hotaru Country, just because he doesn't want Nan Hotaru Country to get into trouble. ”
Ling Yurou raised the corners of her eyebrows, it seems that Du Junheng has taken it this time.
"Du Junheng came to the Southern Firefly Country for a mission, are you so sure that Du Junheng will obediently leave the South Firefly Country?" Ling Yurou was puzzled.