"Nangong Moyun!"

Ling Yurou shouted, and saw Nangong Moyun looking at her, her demeanor did not change, and she was as calm as if she was looking at a stranger.

Ling Yurou's heart twitched!

Floating down from next to Nangong Moyun, the two looked at each other, and time seemed to stand still at this moment.

When she saw him, although it was the first time they met, those eyes were warm and watery; Now we meet, but they are so strange that they no longer know each other.

It feels like a world away.

There was no trace of turbulent eyes, and there was no trace of expression on her face, which made Ling Yurou's heart ache.

Has he really changed?

"Xianggong." She called softly, holding back the grief in her heart.

Nangong Moyun didn't speak, just looked at her quietly for a while, and said lightly: "You and I have exhausted the love between husband and wife." ”

“！” Ling Yurou was stunned for a moment, not knowing what Nangong Moyun meant: "What do you mean?" ”

Nangong Moyun turned his face away and stopped looking at her: "Tomorrow, I will accept Ouyang Yaoji as a concubine." ”

As soon as these words came out, it was like a thunderbolt falling straight down, and Ling Yurou was stunned on the spot!

Ouyang Yaoji...... The woman of Xiao Youcheng!

Xiao Youcheng destroyed the Shangguan clan in order to marry Ouyang Yaoji, and now Nangong Moyun wants to marry Ouyang Yaoji again...... Why is that?

The world ...... It's crazy......

Before Ling Yurou could react, she saw a red light hitting Nangong Moyun, Ling Yurou exclaimed, and was about to step forward to block it, but she saw Nangong Moyun's white robe wave, like a red light turning into invisible.

The black form flashed in front of his eyes, and in the next second, he saw a red sword on Nangong Moyun's neck, and Feng Ye's eyes were cold: "Nangong Moyun, what did you just say?" ”

The expressionless face lifted slightly, and Nangong Moyun looked at Feng Ye: "Tomorrow is the wedding of me and Ouyang Yaoji." ”

Feng Ye's eyes froze, the long sword was handed forward, and Nangong Moyun raised his hand to hold the blade of the Chengying sword: "The enemy in front of us is the Dongsui Kingdom." ”

"That's your business!" Feng Ye replied coldly, drew his sword and stabbed back, Nangong Moyun's figure retreated, Feng Ye continued to stab forward, but saw a hand stretched out in front of him, and Ling Yurou stopped him.

"Xiaorou?"

Ling Yurou pursed her lips, took a deep breath, and asked Xiang Nangong Moyun: "You accept Ouyang Yaoji as a concubine, then am I still the queen?" ”

Unexpectedly, Ling Yurou asked such a question, Nangong Moyun groaned slightly: "Yes, I haven't abolished you." ”

"Are you going to abolish me, then? When? ”

"Not wasted."

I don't know how to understand, Nangong Moyun's words made Ling Yurou feel relieved, Ling Yurou pressed the excitement in her heart, and asked patiently: "Since you don't abolish me, then what's the use of you marrying Ouyang Yaoji?" ”

"She is Qi Yuechen's beloved, if she is here, Qi Yuechen will desperately regain it, this is one thing, and the other is that she is Xiao Youcheng's queen, I married her to Xiao Youcheng."

Unexpectedly, Nangong Moyun would explain honestly, Ling Yurou raised her eyebrows: "Could it be that just by virtue of these two points, you want to accept her as a concubine?" Have you forgotten my oath to you? ”

"Forget." Nangong Moyun said without thinking: "Nangong Moyun...... He died twenty-seven days ago. ”

As soon as these words came out, Ling Yurou's heart ached, remembering the situation in the formation that day, the sky spun around for a while, and her body shook a few times.

Seeing that the situation was inappropriate, Feng Ye hurriedly stepped forward to help her: "Xiaorou! ”

"Ruonangong Moyun is dead...... So what are you now? Her eyes were blurred, and Ling Yurou asked in a trembling voice.

"I am his soul." Nangong Moyun said coldly: "Help him fulfill his last wish." ”

Help him fulfill his last wish......

Nangong Moyun said this sentence flatly, coldly without a trace of emotion, the voice had fallen, Ling Yurou only felt that everything in heaven and earth was nothing, only this sentence swirled in her mind.

This...... Is it really Nangong Moyun's soul?

Still is...... He's lying to her?

"No, not really." With a heart like a knife, Ling Yurou shook her head and said: "It's not true, you're lying to me, right, if it was Nangong Moyun, he would definitely not do these things, even if it was to get the Seven Kingdoms Heirloom Jade Medal, he would not do such a thing!" ”

"Not bad." Nangong Moyun said slowly: "Because...... I'm not him. ”

The blood-red lips were tightly pursed, Nangong Moyun's whole person was cold, his pale face, and the blood-red mark on his forehead reminded Ling Yurou that everything had changed.

Nangong Moyun changed.

He wants to marry Ouyang Yaoji as a concubine...... Slow down, Nangong Moyun just said that accepting Ouyang Yaoji as a concubine was for Qi Yuechen and Xiao Youcheng!

Qi Yuechen likes Ouyang Yaoji?

Sky...... Qi Yuechen actually likes Ouyang Yaoji, this thing is too surprising!

It stands to reason that Ouyang Yaoji was accepted to target Qi Yuechen and Xiao Youcheng, and if it was to take revenge, then after accepting Ouyang Yaoji as a concubine, it would be necessary to do 'personnel'!

Conduct 'personnel'...... Ling Yurou's heart ached, but she moved slightly, looking at Nangong Moyun thoughtfully, and the corners of her mouth hooked up with an evil smile.

This is Nangong Moyun's soul, she wants to see if this is the case!

Considering that Feng Ye was beside him, Ling Yuju said: "After this battle, I have something to say to you." ”

"You don't have to wait for this battle to be over, let's talk about it now."

"There are a lot of people now, and it's inconvenient."

Nangong Moyun turned around and said, "Come with me." ”

Inside the war camp.

Outside the camp was the sound of killing, there were only Nangong Moyun and Ling Yurou in the camp, a battle was not over, but Nangong Moyun was calmly sipping tea, and a pot of tea was boiling on the table, and the aroma was overflowing.

"Marry Ouyang Yaoji?" Raising her eyebrows, Ling Yurou asked word by word.

"Not bad." Nangong Moyun turned his face away, and his tone was unquestionable.

"Your Majesty, can that Rou'er attend the wedding?"

Unexpectedly, Ling Yurou asked such a question, Nangong Moyun was slightly stunned: "You want to attend the big wedding ceremony?" ”

"What? Not welcome? ”

“…… OK. ”

Ling Yurou smiled slightly and approached Nangong Moyun: "May I ask Your Majesty, is Ouyang Yaoji's identity a concubine or a queen?" ”

The cold face paused slightly, and Nangong Moyun said slowly: "The edict has not been promulgated in the world after the abolition, as long as the edict is not issued, you are my queen." ”

"Good." A bitter smile flashed by, Ling Yurou took a deep breath and said, "Your Majesty, you and I haven't been together for a long time, do you remember, when was the last time we were in love?" ”

As soon as these words came out, Nangong Moyun's face stiffened, and he said after a while: "Rou'er, don't mess around." ”

"Nonsense? Your Majesty, Rou'er and you, but husband and wife, Your Majesty doesn't want it, it doesn't mean that Rou'er doesn't want to. A smile tugged at the corner of Ling Yurou's mouth, plated in front of Nangong Moyun, and squinted: "If Rou'er wants to say very much, does Your Majesty have time now?" ”

"Rou'er!" Nangong Moyun's eyes froze, and he looked angry: "Don't ...... an inch."

"I think Your Majesty has misunderstood." Ling Yurou changed her words and said: "Your Majesty is the Ninety-Five Supreme, all the women in the world belong to Your Majesty, I had this plan when I followed Your Majesty, heh, who is willing to give half of his husband to others, since His Majesty is empathetic, then Rou'er has to be another person, and the person who likes Rou'er is not only His Majesty." ”

"Dang!"

Nangong Moyun fell to the ground with the teacup in his hand and fell apart......

"You ......" Nangong Moyun looked incredulous: "What do you want to do?" ”

"What do you want to do?" Ling Yurou sneered: "Your Majesty, rest assured, tomorrow night is the night of your Majesty's cave candles, the beauty is in your arms, Your Majesty will definitely forget Rou'er, and Rou'er will also make the final choice tomorrow night, long pain is better than short pain, you want your world and beauty, I want my happy life!" ”

After finishing speaking, Ling Yurou snorted coldly, glanced at Nangong Moyun, and walked away.

Looking at Ling Yurou's departing back, Nangong Moyun was stunned in shock, and his heart was full of mixed feelings, what Rou'er said...... Is it true? If she did, what did he do...... Isn't that ......

"Uh......" A sharp pain came, Nangong Moyun covered his head, his eyes were misty, and the strength of his body seemed to be taken away in an instant, and he stumbled on the chair. There was a sullen breath in his chest, which made him extremely depressed.

Rouer ...... What exactly are you going to do?

Imperial.

Looking at the scattered flowers on the ground, Feng Ye felt a little funny, and said to Ling Yurou's puffed face: "Did you quarrel with him?" ”

Ling Yu gritted his teeth: "No." ”

"Oh? Since there was no quarrel, why was he angry? ”

Throwing down the flower in his hand, Ling Yu said softly: "To be precise, I should be angry with him." ”

Feng Ye was very surprised, and couldn't help but imagine Taishan's expression when he was angry when Nangong Moyun, who was silent in front of him, how interesting it would be.

"You're angry with him, why are you angry with yourself now?"

"Man, nothing good!" Ling Yurou blurted out this sentence, and when she said it, she quickly glanced at Feng Ye, looked at her playful eyes, cleared her throat and said, "No, I told him that he wants three wives and four concubines, and I can also have three husbands and five husbands, he can't control me." ”

"Oh?" Feng Ye raised his eyebrows: "Are you willing?" ”

"He's like this, what am I reluctant to do!" Ling Yurou gritted her teeth and said, "Besides, I have this capital!" ”

"Hah!" Feng Ye laughed, waved his hand and said: "Rou'er, you can't say too plainly, we know Nangong Moyun, on the surface, he may really not care about you, if he wants to do it, how can you say it?" If he puts you under house arrest, what can you do with him? ”

As soon as these words came out, Ling Yurou was stunned! frowned slightly: "I have his skills, I am afraid it will not be easy for him to put me under house arrest." ”

"It's not easy, the question is what is the current Nangong Moyun, what is his skill, we can't guess, he is going to be hard, I will retreat with you, I'm afraid it's not so easy."

While the two were talking, suddenly a sound broke through the sky, Feng Ye stretched out his hand and pulled Ling Yurou into his arms, and with a sharp jump, he saw a flash of white light under his feet, followed by a loud 'boom', and gunsmoke was everywhere.

"Rou'er, is that the man you are talking about?"

In the smoke, the voice as cold as jade came out, not alarming, but it made people tremble when they listened,

The snow-white figure walked out slowly, with fairy wind and jade bones, and a handsome face like a fairy without a trace of emotional ups and downs, but his eyes were full of cold light.

"Nangong Moyun, what do you want to do?" Ling Yurou was secretly shocked in her heart, but her mouth was unforgiving.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and Nangong Moyun's thin lips rose slightly: "I said, the edict has not been issued, you are still my queen, and those who are with you have only a dead end." ”