Yue Beihuai noticed that Mu Nan Tang had not returned for a long time, so he stood up with his support for the pillar and moved slowly relying on his uninjured leg.

With every step, there was a tearing pain.

He turned a corner, and the first thing that caught his eye was the tree full of flowers, and then he saw Mu Nancheng kneeling in front of the tree, a few strands of green hair scattered in front of her forehead, and she couldn't see the expression on her face clearly.

"Nan Tachibana?"

Because of the injury, his voice seemed to be sickly soft.

Nan Cheng raised his eyes when he heard the sound, and he saw the concern in Bei Huai's eyes.

She slowly spoke: "Beihuai, I see you, the future you." ”

Yue Beihuai felt inexplicable when he heard it, what does this mean? And what's the matter with the tear stains on her face?

The mood now is the same as when I first met Pu'er in the courtyard.

Why?

Nan Tang is clearly not her.

He slowly crouched down, his warm fingertips drying her tears.

She tried to say something, but she couldn't. What's wrong with herself, it's so weird, she clasped her neck and lowered her head.

She opened her eyes again, only to find that she was still sitting on the stone bench in the General's Mansion, and the sun was still scorching.

She spread out her palm, and there was actually a delicate peach petal.

How could this be a dream?

How can it be?

That voice is so loud, and Beihuai's, that hug.

Aren't they true?

Recently, my spirit has started to be in a trance again.

She clutched the petals tightly and decided to go to Beihuai to take a look.

Although I know it, it's useless at all. But she just wanted to see him very much, and wanted to be sure of her mind.

She approached the stables, got on her horse and headed straight for the palace.

She stood on the glazed tiles of Jinjinxuan with one foot, hesitated for a moment, and then sneaked into the main hall like a ghost.

But it seems that Beihuai has a guest.

Looking at the back of that person, soft as boneless, I expected that this person had the posture of a captivating city. And the way Beihuai looked at her was something Nan Tang had never seen before.

With a temperature that does not match his own, but it is as deep as a valley.

The woman spoke, "Qihan, since the last time you climbed over the wall to see me, we haven't seen each other for a long time. ”

Beihuai smiled when he heard it, and said, "Pu'er, what is the relationship between me and you, and what can't I say to me?" ”

Mu Nanyu was stunned, this is Pu'er?

The person in the heart of the North of Vietnam? I heard that for her sake, he did not hesitate to disobey the three rafters of Hulu and protect Wan Heqian. For some reason, Nan Tang felt that Pu'er really had this kind of charm.

"Qihan, you actually guessed my purpose." Pu'er whispered.

Nan Tang saw Bei Huai's eyes narrowed slightly, and instantly felt a trace of murderous aura, and then quickly disappeared.

"Pu'er, do you really like Wan Heqian so much?" Beihuai walked from the seat to Pu'er, "Do you think you are really worthy of me betraying the third brother and protecting a traitor?" What benefits can you give me? ”

Pu'er smiled: "I'll ask my father to ask the emperor to marry, I don't know if you can accept it." ”

Hearing this, Nan Tang's heart was panicked, and she didn't think about it, and stepped into the hall.

"Even if you marry Hu Lu Qihan, Wan Heqian's head will still be lost."

Pu'er turned his head to the side and saw that there was an extra woman beside him, although she didn't scream, she also took a few steps back.

When Nan Tang saw Pu'er at first glance, a sense of pity rose in his heart. Pu'er is white in lipids, and a smile comes from the upbringing of a large family, but it is incredibly beautiful without powder.

Pu'er frowned and said, "Why did not the girl say this? And eavesdropping on other people's conversations doesn't seem to be etiquette. ”

Nan Tang sneered and said, "Your so-called etiquette is to whisper and beg a man to save a traitor?" Even if he saves Wan Heqian, the people of the world will not forgive the traitors, including me. ”

Hearing this, Pu'er's face turned a little whiter. Beihuai subconsciously stepped forward to help Pu'er and said, "Nan Tang, you are still talking too much, this is my business with her, you better not mix." ”

"Huh, am I excessive? I really don't understand that you high-ranking officials and magnates are used to being calculated? You're being used by her like this, and you're still speaking for her? How do you explain to the emperor. For the sake of a woman, do you ignore this inheritance and the people? ”

Nan Tang was so angry that everyone trembled slightly for some reason.

"I'm telling you, it's not your business. Wan Heqian must have died at my hands in the end. Whatever you are a prince or something, for me, nothing is of use. I advise you to think clearly, if you really can't calm down, I don't mind killing this woman with you. ”

Nan Tang turned around and left, but he still heard him say, "Nan Tang, you really have no intention." ”

It seems that it is true, under the peach blossom tree, it's just a dream.