"And if you take me with you, you will be distracted when something happens, and nothing can go wrong with this. ”

Xue Hainiang expressed her concerns.

Nan Shuke saw Xue Hainiang so serious for the first time, and bluntly said that he cared so much about a person.

If it weren't for Liang Bairou being a woman, Nan Shuke would almost have doubted whether Xue Hainiang had feelings for her......

Nan Shuke crossed his arms, and Ni said coldly to her, "Aren't you afraid that the assassin will attack you?" Although this is not very likely, outside, Xue Hainiang and Qingfeng are no different, they are both Liang Bairou's maids, even if the assassin knows that the two have a deep relationship, he will not be stupid enough to threaten Xue Hainiang.

However, it is difficult to ensure that things are in case.

Xue Hainiang also raised her lips and smiled, "At that time, you must protect Liang Jieyu." ”

I can't tell what is going on in my heart.

It stands to reason that with her ruthlessness and cold-bloodedness, she should protect herself at a critical moment, how can she put the safety of others before herself.

Xu is her conscience, and she still owes Liang Bairou an unknown debt.

is not only the indirect guidance of Liang Bairou after entering the palace, but more importantly, it is she who indirectly led to Cai Xi's death.

Nan Shuke was almost so angry that he couldn't get up in one breath.

He was also a little temperamental.

Since he arrived in Dayan City today, he hasn't had this breath.

He didn't approve of Xue Hainiang's proposal to come to this Taoist temple to pray, but now that he has entered the Taoist temple, he originally wanted to be a little more peaceful, but he never thought that now he is a dignified marshal of soldiers and horses, and he wants to hide in the dark like a dark guard who does not see the light of day to protect the safety of a woman.

The most direct ignition of this * is naturally Xue Hainiang's ignorance.

Well, if you want to die, then it's up to you!

Xue Hainiang looked at Nan Shuke, who had nowhere to vent her anger, and strode towards the lobby.

Seeing that there was no shadow in sight, Xue Hainiang turned around and walked to Xinuan Pavilion, and sat down on the back chair where Liang Bairou took a rest, tilting her head and not knowing what to think.

Nan Shuke was sitting cross-legged on the roof of the lobby at this time, quietly lifting a tile cover, and from time to time he glanced at Liang Bairou's situation in the lobby for a while.

The fragmented thoughts coming from the lobby made him more and more irritable and violent, he Nan Shuke had never been so aggrieved since he was born in his mother's womb, even if he had entered the northern country as a hostage and let others bully, but he was not as aggrieved as he is today.

'Brush-'

There seemed to be a wind blowing in my ears.

Nan Shuke didn't look back, his hand was slightly raised, and he grabbed a butterfly tassel dart between his fingers.

The butterfly dart is engraved with fine patterns, and the wisteria flowers on the top, a sleeping nine-tailed fox and some complex rattan patterns are faintly recognizable.

The tassel is even more novel. It was actually woven from the corolla of fresh wisteria flowers.

Nan Shuke sneered, and said without looking back: "How did I not know that the secret weapon of the county lord of Zheng Wangfu is so novel and beautiful. ”

Not far away, a woman in a purple tusset sleeve wide skirt spoke, "This secret weapon was specially made by me for His Royal Highness King Qinghui. ”

Nan Shuke twisted his eyebrows slightly, glanced down from the mouth of the tiled cover that was lifted, and was relieved to see that there was nothing to do, and turned around.

"What, that's your sweetheart down there?" said the woman in the purple dress and said coldly.

Nan Shuke scolded, "Nonsense." ”

"Since you have crossed the border between the north and the south and come here, you know that I came here to escort Liang Jieyu this time. ”

"I've known you for so many years, how can you be such a person who has nothing to do, if Liang Jieyu who prayed in the hall was not your sweetheart, how could you escort all the way. Lord Zheng Wang's face was sad, "Nan Shuke, where am I not as good as that woman, she is the woman of your seventh emperor brother, and you still can't forget it." ”

Nan Shuke subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

"Yes, I love her, and since you know everything, why bother thinking about me. Nan Shuke asked rhetorically, his voice unconsciously softened a little, "Go back, you should not appear as the county lord in the territory of the Southern Dynasty." ”

The county lord of King Zheng once gave him the grace of help, and he couldn't bear to speak ill of him.

Beiguo has been hostage for ten years, except for Beichen Xu's friendship with him and his support, there is only Beichen Lang's wife.

When Beichen Langwen heard this, not only was she not annoyed, but she smiled happily, "That's better, if your sweetheart is right with you, there will be no chance for me to intervene, and now that she is the emperor's concubine, it is impossible for her to be with you." ”

Nan Shuke rubbed his eyebrows, he was the most disgusted with Beichen Langwen, once he fell in love with something, he would die if he couldn't get it, and now he is the same for people.

Thinking about it, he subconsciously glanced down through the gap between the tiles, and saw that Liang Bairou was still leaning over and bowing to the statue with many young women in the lobby, and there were words in his mouth.

"What's the matter? It's only been a long time since I've been out of sight, and I'm in a hurry, Your Highness is really kind to the person at the top of your heart. "This one, Beichen Langwen sneered.

Nan Shuke responded calmly, "Since you are a person at the top of your heart, you have to be careful to maintain it." ”

He and Beichen Langwen had no casual conversation, putting aside the 'Langhuan' he held tightly in his hand and the dagger prepared in Beichen Lang's sleeve, the two were really like old friends who had not seen each other for many years.

The corner of his eye seemed to catch a familiar figure, Nan Shuke cut off the greeting with Beichen Lang, and looked down, it turned out that the prayer in the lobby had ended, and the familiar figure was Xue Hainiang, who was dressed in crescent moon white, she was holding Liang Bairou's hand, and the two walked out of the lobby with a smile.

Nan Shuke can be regarded as completely relieved, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

For ten years, the reason why he has been able to fight on the battlefield for a long time is because of his natural sharp intuition.

When Xue Hainiang proposed to come to the temple fair to pray today, his keen perception like a beast seemed to be able to smell a trace of bloody rain when the crisis came.

Yes, when he saw that it was Beichen Langwen, he became more and more uneasy.

Beichen Lang's wife has always been cunning and wise, like a scheming spirit fox, just now she suddenly appeared and talked to him, Nan Shuke felt uneasy, and now seeing that Liang Bairou is finally fine, and meeting with Xue Hainiang, he is a lot more relieved.

"You care so much about that lovely person, but if something happens to her one day, I'm curious what kind of expression will appear on your face. Beichen Lang smiled wryly, turned around and was about to leave.

However, Nan Shuke, who had always been calm and self-controlled, stepped forward with a brisk step, clamped her wrist and said, "You will speak clearly." ”

Beichen Lang smiled ambiguously, "Why, I'm not your kind person, you have never taken me seriously, and now you are so close to me, I'm afraid it's going to misunderstand." ”

Say. Nan Shuke was not confused by her, she was concise and to the point, and she could not be ignored.

Beichen Lang's smile was like a flower, and the slightly raised fox was full of calculation in her eyes.