"Xianggong ......" Ling Yurou called out, but Nangong Moyun didn't listen to her and left the main hall.

Ling Yurou wanted to catch up, but when she saw Qi Yuechen there, she coughed a few times and said, "Your Royal Highness the Prince, why are you here?" ”

Qi Yuechen said with a smile: "I am helping Her Majesty the Empress choose a concubine." ”

Ling Yurou's eyes sank: "I don't accept concubines!" After speaking, Ling Yurou stood up and hurriedly caught up with Nangong Moyun.

As soon as the two left, only Qi Yuechen was left in the main hall, and as soon as he drank the wine in his hand, Qi Yuechen's eyes were deep.

Nangong Moyun, Ling Yurou, Wuji Kingdom, Xitai Kingdom......

Ling Yurou was so anxious that she couldn't see Nangong Moyun in many places, and finally had no choice but to jump onto the roof with a hint of true anger, shuttle through the hall amid everyone's exclamations, and saw Nangong Moyun lying there by a quiet lake.

Ling Yurou sighed softly, what happened to Nangong Moyun during this time? Why do you lose your temper so often?

As soon as the true qi condensed, Ling Yuroufei stepped forward, her toes lightly touched the ground, and she walked towards Nangong Moyun.

"Rouer ......"

Nangong Moyun called softly, Ling Yurou trembled, and stopped: "Xianggong? ”

"Don't come here...... Ahem! ”

Ling Yurou mentioned in her heart, can't you go over? What an international joke!

I saw her fly in front of Nangong Moyun, and saw him holding a silk handkerchief to cover his mouth, pressing his chest with one hand, and his eyebrows locked.

"Xianggong!" Ling Yurou's heart tightened: "What's wrong with you?" ”

Nangong Moyun shook his head: "It's nothing, my chest is a little stuffy...... Ahem! ”

She didn't believe he was just a little stuffy in his chest!

As soon as he snatched his white silk, he saw that he looked panicked, and was about to reach out to take it, Ling Yurou hurriedly took a few steps back, and opened it just when he couldn't reach it.

Seeing that the white silk was covered with bloodstains, some of which were still not dry, Ling Yurou's heart was twisted into a line in pain, and the hand holding the white silk couldn't help but tremble, seeing Nangong Moyun's hand pressed tightly on his chest, he hurriedly stepped forward, facing his palm, and slowly infused the true qi into his body.

"Why didn't you tell me sooner if you weren't feeling well?" Ling Yurou's heart was in pain, there were still blood stains on Nangong Moyun's mouth, and he took a silk silk to help him gently wipe it off, so painful that tears swirled in his eyes, and he was about to fall out.

Nangong Moyun smiled faintly: "Fool, I just moved some true anger for my husband, and I don't have to worry about it when I rest." ”

"Really angry?" Ling Yurou was puzzled: "How do you move your true qi?" "Nangong Moyun is resting for a while, at most he is just tired, how can he say that he is really angry?

Slow, could it be that dance of Nangong Moyun just now?

Just now Yue said that the dance is not something that ordinary people can imitate, Nangong Moyun imitated it, is the problem in that dance?

"Is it a requiem?" Ling Yurou asked.

Nangong Moyun trembled slightly, and said with a smile: "Rou'er, don't think too much. ”

Ling Yurou said anxiously: "Don't want to? How could I not want to! Xianggong, tell me honestly, isn't it the requiem? ”

True Qi went straight to his body, Nangong Moyun gasped slightly, and said with a faint smile: "Rou'er, am I useless?" ”

As soon as these words came out, Ling Yurou also guessed a few points: "You big fool, why do you want to be strong?" You know that I only want you! ”

Nangong Moyun's hand tightened slightly, raised his head and said, "For the husband...... knows, it's just that the laws of the Western Tai Kingdom stipulate that the Empress of the Western Tai must accept a dancing girl who is the best in the world as the harem, if not, she will be taken back the imperial seal, and the affectionate Ouyang Xue Ji is also a concubine, and Yue is the best choice for the concubine, and the husband must convince him to break his thoughts. ”

Ling Yurou pursed her lips: "Xianggong, didn't you say that the rules are set by people, why should you be afraid of those rules?" ”

"Now that the Firmament Temple has intervened, the forces of all parties are unknown, how can you be in a contradictory place for your husband, although your husband is not good, if you can share your worries for Rou'er, you will do your best, cough cough!"

Ling Yurou felt a pain in her heart: "Xianggong, why are you so ......?"

"It's all worth it." Nangong Moyun smiled lightly, and stroked Ling Yurou's face with his hand: "In this way, Yue will not come again, and the husband must also let him know whose dancing skills are the best in the world." ”

The last sentence made Ling Yurou couldn't help laughing: "Xianggong, have you ever danced since elementary school?" Who did you learn it from? It's so powerful. ”

"The dance learned for her husband is not like that, don't misunderstand Rou'er."

The dance of the moon is too soft, presumably the dance that Nangong Moyun said does not refer to what the moon has learned.

"But compared to him, he is even better-looking." Ling Yurou said honestly. It is not because Nangong Moyun is her husband that she praises her so much.

Nangong Moyun smiled faintly: "Rou'er is becoming more and more adept at coaxing her husband to be happy." ”

"Of course not, Rou'er is telling the truth." Ling Yurou changed her words and said, "But, don't do this in the future, you know?" ”

"Heh, it depends."

"What does it mean to look at the situation?" Ling Yurou glared and said, "I made myself vomit blood, it depends on the situation!" ”

"Now Rou'er is a sought-after commodity, if she doesn't make a move for her husband, Rou'er will be eaten by those wolves."

"......" It seems that Nangong Moyun is planning to spend it with her.

"Rou'er, the compensation from Taiyuan Country has arrived."

"Uh, oh." Why did you suddenly talk about this?

"Presumably Xiao Youcheng has rested enough, tomorrow, I will send an invitation to the Taiyuan Kingdom and invite Xiao Youcheng to the Western Taiguo Kingdom for a gathering."

His eyes swept slightly, and Ling Yu said softly: "Call Xiao Youcheng over?" Will he come over obediently? Why did you call him? ”

The corners of Nangong Moyun's mouth rose slightly: "Set up a Hongmen banquet for him." ”

"Huh?" Ling Yurou paused: "Xiao Youcheng is not a stupid person, will he come over?" ”

"But don't you come? Just force him to come. ”

"Force him over? How to force? Isn't Zhongzhen Kingdom allied with Taiyuan Kingdom? If we are so easy to act against the Taiyuan Kingdom, will the Zhongzhen Congress take action? ”

"Shot?" Nangong Moyun smiled lightly: "The Holy Spirit Hall Lord won't be so nosy. ”

"Nosy? This ...... "This is not accurate, although the Holy Spirit Hall Lord is helping their side, but the Holy Spirit Hall Lord is ordered by the Sky Temple after all, but he will act at any time." How to shoot, no one can predict.

Seeing Ling Yurou's worry, Nangong Moyun barely supported his body: "Rou'er, the Firmament Temple has ordered Zhenguo to form an alliance with the Taiyuan Kingdom, and in a short period of time, the Firmament Temple will think that the Western Taiguo will scruple about this, so if you want to make a move, you will wait now." ”

Ling Yurou frowned, it seemed that Nangong Moyun was going to be in danger again, if it was him before, she didn't have to worry at all, but now he ......

"Xianggong, can you tell me your plan?"

"Ahem!" Nangong Moyun withdrew his hand, held her back, and patted her gently: "It's not a specific plan, it's just poisoning or something." ”

"Poisoned?" Ling Yurou almost bounced up: "If you poison it, doesn't Xiao Youcheng know?" ”

"Of course, it's poison that Xiao Youcheng doesn't know. Ahem! There was a faint pain in his chest, Nangong Moyun couldn't help coughing a few times, and reached into his arms, but found that the white silk had been taken away by Ling Yurou, so he had to sigh softly: "It seems that after becoming a husband, you should prepare more silk." ”

As soon as these words came out, Ling Yurou's heart tightened: "Don't run around in the future." I can't find you anywhere. ”

"If you don't find a place for your husband and let others see it, will there be some gossip, Rou'er, now that the situation is unclear, you must not let others know that it is half inappropriate to be a husband, and you can't give some villains a room for fantasy."

Seeing that Nangong Moyun was so tired, Ling Yurou's hands tightened, and he said in a condensed voice: "Xianggong, there is still Rou'er, don't be afraid!" ”

Nangong Moyun's eyes flashed slightly, and she smiled softly: "Well, the husband knows that Rou'er is there, so the husband ...... Don't worry about your own safety. ”

"Xianggong, although you are injured now, you can still point me to one or two, Rou'er promises you, Rou'er will study hard, Xianggong, can you tell Rou'er everything you know?" Since everything she has now is given by Nangong Moyun, and Nangong Moyun is now seriously injured and inconvenienced, then she can worship Nangong Moyun as a teacher, even if she can only learn half of it, she can protect each other thoroughly.

Nangong Moyun has the power to destroy the world, she knows it.

"Rou'er...... Want to be a husband and a teacher? ”

"Hmm!" Ling Yurou nodded very affirmatively.

Nangong Moyun froze slightly, looked at Ling Yurou for a while, and then laughed.

Not knowing what Nangong Moyun was laughing at, Ling Yurou pouted, "What?" I know I'm stupid in front of you, and you don't like it, but can you pick something that is easy to teach and learn from me? ”

Nangong Moyun waved his hand: "That's not what it means to be a husband, I'm just thinking about it, people in this world are pedantic, one day is a teacher, and a lifetime is a father, since he is a father, how can he get married." ”

The black lines on Ling Yurou's face fell, yes, there was indeed such an unwritten rule in ancient times.

Not in ancient times, but even in modern times.

"Then, I'll take back what I just said, and then change the form, Xianggong, you can teach me everything you have learned, is it okay?"

"If Rou'er doesn't bother her, then you can do it. From astronomy to geography, what Rouer likes and what she teaches as a husband. ”

Ling Yurou tugged at the corners of her eyebrows, the things of astronomy, geography and astronomy were too profound, and she felt a headache when she heard it.

"Did you learn a strategy?"

Nangong Moyun's eyes flashed with a touch of playfulness: "Rou'er learns strategy, do you want to be a husband?" ”

"Hehe, even if I study for another hundred years, it's not half as good as you." Ling Yurou said with a smile.

"Not yet." Nangong Moyun waved his hand and said: "Among the thirty-six plans, one plan is out, and the remaining thirty-five plans will turn into ashes." ”

Ling Yurou's eyes lit up, and she was surprised: "What plan? ”

Nangong Moyun raised his slender jade-like fingers, with a smile on his face, pointed at Ling Yurou, and said word by word: "This plan is, the beauty plan." ”