Text Chapter 28 The Holy Maiden leaves Daqi and returns to the snow and mist
Nangong Jin's words were undoubtedly a little cruel to Nangong Yu. But he still had a glimmer of hope, he glanced at Nangong Jin and walked to Feng Tian's side.
"Holy Maiden, what is your relationship with my imperial uncle?"
"Me and your imperial uncle? You say Nangong Jin? Feng Tian glanced at Nangong Jin.
Nangong Jin looked at Feng Tian, his ink pupils darkened, and Feng Tian's heart actually "thumped" twice. She retracted her gaze and looked at Nangong Yu.
"What does Nangong Country Lord mean by this? What does this do, you ask? ”
"Holy Maiden, in fact, the moment the Lone King saw you, he admired you, and the Lone King wanted to ......"
"Stop!" Feng Tian waved at him.
Nangong Yu's bold and direct confession surprised Feng Tian. Although, the emperor in front of him is very good-looking, and his personality is very compatible with him, but he is by no means the one who can become his other half. Not to mention whether he has feelings for him or not, he rushed to his three palaces and six courts, and he couldn't accept it.
Seeing that Feng Tian interrupted him, Nangong Yu's heart had a bad premonition. He stopped talking about it and looked at Feng Tian.
"Holy Maiden, did you reject the meaning of the Lone King?"
Feng Tian looked at Nangong Yu a little apologetically, and only said a word after a long time.
"Lord Nangong, I'm sorry, I ......"
Nangong Jin was very satisfied with Feng Tian's reaction, he walked towards Feng Tian and Nangong Yu, grabbed Feng Tian's wrist, and led her out of the imperial garden.
Nangong Jin's move surprised Nangong Yu and the guards and maids present. Xiuyun stepped forward, saluted Nangong Yu, and then ran out of the imperial garden after Feng Tian and Nangong Jin.
Out of the Imperial Garden, Feng Tian shook off Nangong Jin's hand with force, and then looked at him coldly.
"Nangong Jin, what do you mean by this? Are you trying to provoke a conflict between the lord of the Great Qi Kingdom and our Snow Mist Clan? Also, what did you just say to him, and why did he suddenly say something inexplicable to me? ”
A trace of injury flashed in Nangong Jin's eyes, but soon, his face returned to its former calm and flatness. His gaze lightly swept over Feng Tian's beautiful face and asked.
"What, do you really want to stay in the palace as a princess? If so, the king will send you back now. ”
"When did I say that I wanted to be the princess of the lord of Nangong, you don't talk nonsense here." Feng Tianliu raised his eyebrows and said back dissatisfiedly.
"Since that's the case, then leave the palace with this king, and tomorrow morning, this king will let Rong Zheng send you back to Xuewu Peak."
"It was better to do so!"
Feng Tian glared at Nangong Jin and walked quickly towards the palace gate.
Xiuyun walked up, glanced at Nangong Jin with some sympathy, and then chased Feng Tian forward.
Nangong Jin sighed, followed the two women in front of her out of the palace gate, and met Rong Zheng with an anxious face.
"Rongzheng, what are you doing here?"
Rong Zheng was relieved to see that Nangong Jin had taken Fengtian out of the palace, he saluted Nangong Jin and replied.
"Lord Wang, my subordinates are worried that Lord Wang has inadvertently angered the lord of the country, so I came over to take a look."
"What are these words, how can this king anger the lord of the kingdom?"
"This ......" Rong Zheng glanced at Feng Tian, but saw that Feng Tian was also angry.
The guards guarding the palace gate saw that King Jin was out of the palace and hurriedly led his treasure horse out.
"Lord Jin, your horse!"
Nangong Jin nodded at the guard, took the horse rope, and led the horse to follow Feng Tian and the others and slowly walked forward.
Because of his anger, Feng Tian didn't say a word to Nangong Jin and Rong Zheng after walking for a long time. She just held Xiuyun in her arms, and while enjoying the night view of the Daqi Imperial City, she walked forward slowly.
Nangong Jin was a little out of breath. He glanced at Rong Zheng and said.
"Rongzheng, go and ask the Holy Maiden, do they plan to go on like this forever?"
Rong Zheng glanced at his master a little helplessly, led his horse forward, and looked at Feng Tian.
"Holy Maiden, are you going to go on like this?"
Feng Tian didn't want to embarrass Rong Zheng, so he turned his head and glanced at him.
"Lord Rong, this saint thinks it's good to walk around like this. If Lord Jin and Lord Rong still have something to do, then they should ride back to their homes first. ”
"This ......"
Nangong Jin was so angry by Feng Tian's words that he jumped on his horse and said a word to Rong Zheng.
"Rongzheng, go back to Youtan Palace with this king."
Rong Zheng looked at Nangong Jin, then at Feng Tian, nodded a little helplessly, and also jumped on his horse, and followed Nangong Jin forward.
Seeing Nangong Jin leave with Rong Zheng like this, Feng Tian's heart was angry. She stomped her foot and pulled Xiuyun forward.
Xiuyun's face was full of worry, she looked at Feng Tian and asked softly.
"Holy Maiden, where are we going?"
Feng Tian shook his head: "I don't know, but when we get tired of walking, let's find an inn to stay." ”
"But ......"
"Don't. Xiuyun, look at the night of this Great Qi Country, it's also beautiful, a bit like my hometown. Feng Tian smiled.
"The hometown of the Holy Maiden? Isn't that Snow Mist Peak? I just feel that except for the cold, this place is not as good as the Snow Fog Peak. ”
Hearing Xiuyun's words, Feng Tian stopped.
"Xiuyun, what does Snow Mist Peak look like? Can you tell me about it? ”
Xiuyun looked at her with some puzzlement: "Isn't it the best to know what kind of saint is in Xuewu Peak?" Why do you ask me instead? ”
Feng Tian smiled a little embarrassedly: "I just want to see what your impression of Snow Fog Peak is like." ”
"I see!" Xiuyun smiled and described the Snow Mist Peak in his mind to Feng Tian, and in Feng Tian's mind, he immediately sketched a silver world of jade trees and silver flowers all over the mountains.
"It turns out that Snow Mist Peak is a northern scenery!" Feng Tian's eyes were full of yearning.
Here, Feng Tian and Xiuyun were chatting happily. In front, Nangong Jin and Rong Zheng had already ridden for more than ten miles.
"Lord Wang, the holy daughters won't encounter any danger, right?" Rong Zheng asked.
Originally, Nangong Jin had been worried about Feng Tian's safety, and when he heard Rong Zheng say this, he was even more uneasy in his heart. He tightened the reins, stopped the horse, and looked at Eijeong.
"Rongzheng, go back."
"Yes, Lord Wang!" Rong Zheng nodded.
Nangong Jin turned his horse's head and returned to the way he came, Rong Zheng breathed a sigh of relief and followed. The two of them galloped towards the place where they had been separated from Feng Tian just now.
Feng Tian and Xiuyun were a little tired from walking, so they sat on the side of the road, in order to relieve Xiuyun's fatigue, Feng Tian picked up a few smooth stones from the ground and threw them into the air.
A few ordinary stones became interesting in Feng Tian's hands. Feng Tian quickly threw and caught it, and the cold stones instantly seemed to be full of vitality, and they danced in the air one after another.
"Awesome, when did the saint learn this? It's amazing. Xiuyun clapped her hands as she watched.
Feng Tian smiled at her proudly, and was about to speak, when a rapid sound of horses' hooves came, Feng Tian just turned his head, a strong hand held her slender waist, and then picked her up a tall horse, and walked forward.
Xiuyun screamed in surprise and was about to chase after her, when another horse stopped in front of her.
"Miss Xiuyun, I'll take you!"
Xiuyun looked at the man, only to find that Rong Zheng didn't know when she came back, she pointed to the person in front of her, and then pointed to Rong Zheng in front of her.
"Oh you, he'......"
"What, you, his, the prince was worried that something was wrong with the holy woman, so he turned back. Let's go, the prince's horse has run a long way. ”
Xiuyun nodded lightly and extended his hand to Rong Zheng. Rong Zheng pulled her hard, pulled her onto his horse, and then drove her away after Nangong Jin's horse.
Feng Tian was pulled to the horse, and was about to scold, when suddenly a familiar feeling came to her. She looked back and met Nangong Jin's deep eyes, Feng Tian's heart "thumped" a few times, and hurriedly turned around, clutching the horse's back tightly.
Feeling Feng Tian's nervousness, Nangong Jin pulled the reins in his hand, and the horse's running speed slowed down, carrying the two of them slowly forward.
"Tomorrow, this king will send you back to the snow fog." Nangong Jin whispered.
"Hmm!" Feng Tian didn't know what to say, so he had to answer.
"You ......"
Nangong Jin wanted to say something, but couldn't say anything, so the two of them quietly returned to Youtan Palace.
Early in the morning of the second day, Nangong Jin asked Rong Zheng to select a few guards with strong martial arts skills and follow Rong Zheng to escort Feng Tian back to the Snow Mist Clan. Out of Youtan Palace, Feng Tian glanced back, Nangong Jin did not come to see him off, Feng Tian's heart was a little empty. She shook her head slightly, got into the carriage, and let the carriage pull her, heading towards the Snowy Mist Peak.