Updated: 2011-10-22

Ling Yurou's heart warmed, but she quickly calmed down, more than 200 people died in the Nangong clan, and with such a sea of blood, how could Nangong Moyun not repay it, saying that it was to get away with her, it was just to coax her.

Nangong Moyun, ten years ago, was already a man who existed like a god, and ten years later, he took off that immaturity, and he must be even more unfathomable.

Those who have achieved great things, how can they be restrained by the private feelings of their children, and in addition, how can she keep Nangong Moyun, she is just a hurried passerby in Nangong Moyun's life.

Nangong Moyun likes her, but she is kind to him, and in the near future, Nangong Moyun will definitely realize that she is not much different from other women.

Even if Nangong Moyun really likes her, such a powerful man is not something she can control.

Thinking of this, she smiled lightly and said lightly: "You are the prince of Wuji Kingdom, everything is important to state affairs, and the personal feelings of your children should be put aside for now." ”

"You think I'm joking?" The tenderness in Ah Yun's eyes was even worse, as if it was about to overflow and melt Ling Yurou.

Pursing her lips, Ling Yurou turned her face away slightly, and pretended to be calm: "Didn't you say that there is still half of the reason?" What's that half of the reason? ”

A chuckle came from beside him: "You already know the other half of the reason, so why do you want to ask me?" ”

Ling Yurou was surprised: "How could I know the other half of the reason!" ”

Nangong Moyun smiled without saying a word, looked down at his clothes, and muttered: "It's uncomfortable, I'll have to take a shower later, otherwise how can I go shopping with Rou'er." ”

Shopping?! Ling Yurou suddenly lost all her patience, stood up and asked loudly, "Didn't you say that you were going to visit an old friend tonight?" What a street! ”

"Oh, yes, it seems like that." Nangong Moyun said thoughtfully, stood up and walked out the door.

"Hey, where are you going?"

Nangong Moyun turned around and smiled: "I'll go take a bath, will Rou'er come along?" ”

Glaring at him fiercely, Ling Yurou turned her face away, resisting the urge to blow his head off.

At the beginning of the lanterns, a luxurious carriage slowly marched in the crowd, the white gauze fluttered, the fragrance was lingering, at a glance it was a noble son traveling, everyone automatically got out of the way, although the carriage was slow, but almost unhindered travel.

At night, the streets of the capital were very lively, the lights were red and willow green, Ling Yurou opened the curtains and watched with interest, Nangong Moyun sat aside, his sight was not outside the curtain, but stayed on the Yiren in front of him.

"If there's something you like, let someone buy it."

Retracting her gaze, Ling Yurou looked at Nangong Moyun beside her, the pearl was dizzy, the beautiful jade was shining, there was a faint air of indifference between her eyebrows, she was dressed in pale white plain clothes, and her cloud-like ink hair was gently pinned with a hosta, like a fairy jade bone, very elegant but suffocating. For a moment, she felt that everything on the street was mundane.

What does she want? Oh, it's enough to have him by your side.

"No, it's just a casual look, I don't fancy anything, didn't you say you were going to visit an old friend? It's inconvenient to carry a bunch of stuff. ”

Glancing at the realm outside the window, Nangong Moyun's slender jade-like fingers gently pulled her black hair and put it in the palm of her hand like a treasure: "Zhuhai jade ornaments are just ordinary things in the world, how can they be worthy of my Rou'er." ”

Rourou's sweet words made Ling Yurou very heartbroken, her face was slightly flushed, and she pulled her black hair back: "Your Royal Highness the Prince, your mouth is getting more and more flowery." ”

The flower can be compared with that Qi Yuechen.

Ah Yun's eyes darkened slightly: "What did you call me just now?" ”

Sensing the inappropriate look in Ah Yun's words, Ling Yurou pouted and said, "No, it's almost wrong for a while, by the way, where does your friend live?" How long do you have to go? ”

Ah Yun's face softened slightly, glanced ahead, pointed to the front and said, "It's in front, it's almost there." ”

Front? Ling Yurou looked in the direction of Ah Yun, and saw two giant stone lions standing not far ahead, very mighty with teeth and claws, behind the stone lion was a magnificent mansion, a giant mahogany gate, and several brocade guards stood in front of the door, and a few handsome and strong gold lacquer characters were written on the door: Prime Minister's Mansion.

Prime Minister's Mansion?!

Stunned, Ling Yurou was a little surprised and said, "Is your old friend in the Prime Minister's Mansion?" ”

Nangong Moyun nodded: "An old friend who is also a teacher and a friend, I haven't seen him for ten years." ”

A slight smile appeared on the thin red lips, obviously a gentle person, but Ling Yurou, who was sitting on the side, shivered.

At this time, he had a dangerous aura, was it a delusion?

The carriage stopped in front of the Prime Minister's Mansion, the coachman brought a ladder, Nangong Moyun took Ling Yurou's hand, the two got out of the car, Nangong Moyun said to the coachman: "Wait here." ”

"Yes, Childe."

Ling Yurou gently withdrew her hand, Nangong Moyun's face softened, and then she turned around and walked towards the gate.

Ruyun's hair was beautifully drawn in a circle in front of her, a faint fragrance hit, he was slender and handsome in front of him, Ling Yurou patted his chest lightly, calmed the restlessness, took a deep breath, and followed.

Seeing the man coming, he was dressed in white and with black hair, his clothes and hair were flowing and elegant, slightly fluttering, lined with a figure hanging in mid-air, like a god descending into the world. His skin was faintly shiny and flowing, and his eyes flashed with a thousand kinds of glazed light. The appearance is picturesque, so beautiful that it doesn't look like a real person at all. The two guards were so stunned that they forgot to speak.

Nangong Moyun said slightly: "The two military masters, Xiaosheng Moyun, are friends of Lou Xiang, can you please report to the two military masters?" ”

The voice of the fairy sounded, the two guards swallowed their saliva unconsciously, the two glanced at each other, seeing that Nangong Moyun was dressed and knew that his identity was extraordinary, and he didn't dare to slack off, one of them said: "The last general will report immediately, son, please wait." ”

One person spoke, and the other person had already walked into the mansion, but he didn't come out after a long time, the guards were very puzzled, and couldn't help but be vigilant against Nangong Moyun, there was clearly some hostility in his eyes, and he opened his mouth to ask, but he didn't dare to speak easily.

Not only the guards, but Ling Yurou was also very puzzled, but Nangong Moyun looked indifferent, as if he knew such a result.

After waiting for a while, he only heard a lot of movement in the Prime Minister's Mansion, and saw two teams of palace guards in silver helmets rushing out, standing neatly on both sides, Ling Yurou was even more puzzled in her heart, and couldn't help but get closer to Nangong Moyun.

After a while, I saw an old man in a purple dark light rheumatic robe walk out, about sixty years old, his sideburns were already gray, but his eyes were bright, the real crane hair was childish, and his expression was bright.