Chapter 123: Jade Moon Feathers

Nayan looked at Chunzhu sitting stupidly on the chair opposite her, thinking that Chunzhu didn't dare to take off the veil for her because of shyness and awe of her. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

She snorted softly, "Coward, if you don't take off the veil for me, how can you become my husband?"

Feeling that Chunzhu hadn't taken action yet, he opened his eyes and looked at Chunzhu with a smile: "Come on, as long as you take off my veil, we can go to see my father Khan tomorrow, and he will crown you as the warrior of the immortal demon clan and become an eagle on the grassland." ”

Chunzhu sighed and shook his head, looking very solemn: "The warrior of the Immortal Demon Clan, the eagle on the grassland, Hmph, Princess Nayan, I am now locked by the Immortal Elixir with spiritual power, and I am a useless person, but you want me to be a warrior of the Immortal Demon Clan, the eagle of the grassland, do you feel that I am worthy?"

His sad face and complaining eyes made Nayan's heart sink. Na Yan stood up with a sigh: "Let's go, I'll take you to Father Khan now, and let him give you the antidote to the lock elixir." ”

Na Yan's true feelings were revealed, and Chunzhu couldn't help but feel ashamed. The expression he had just now, and the words he said, were just excuses for not taking off Na Yan's veil, but he didn't expect Na Yan to believe it, which made Chun Zhu extremely entangled in his heart, and secretly scolded himself for being a liar.

But he didn't dare to reveal his true feelings under any circumstances, otherwise, he would have lost all his efforts. He had no choice but to grit his teeth and say, "Princess Nayan, your father Khan will not give me the antidote to the lock elixir, and it will be useless for you to go." ”

"I don't believe it. Nayan said firmly: "If he doesn't give you the antidote to the elixir, I, I will die in front of him." ”

Chunzhu was moved to tears, he controlled his emotions and slowly stood up: "Thank you, Princess Nayan, thank you for everything you have done for me." But I won't let you and your father Khan have a conflict because of me. ”

He looked at Na Yan with an angry face sincerely, smiled and said, "I believe that as long as I do everything that your father Khan expects of me in the future, your father Khan will definitely give me the lock elixir." ”

"At that time, I can rely on my skills to win the reputation of the warrior of the Immortal Demon Clan, the Prairie Goshawk. Wouldn't it be more affordable for the Immortal Demon Clan to look down on the Immortal Demon Clan than to ask your father Khan for a title now?"

With Chunzhu's kind deception, Nayan's angry emotions gradually calmed down, and finally looked at Chunzhu with admiration, and asked softly, "What you said is true? Are you lying to me? I don't believe it, how can happiness come so quickly?"

"I don't lie to you, what I said is true. Chunzhu continued his white lie: "Because you can treat my uncle well according to my will, you give me such kindness, how can I lie to you?"

He said things against his will while trying to slap himself in the face. He hopes that in the future, Nayan, his righteous sister in the previous life, will be able to understand his painstaking efforts at that time.

He looked at the moved tearful Na Yan, and hurriedly changed the topic: "Princess Na Yan, you said that we are old acquaintances, can you tell me, when did we meet?"

Na Yan tilted her head and said mischievously: "It's very simple, as long as you take off my veil, don't you know everything." ”

She stared at Chunzhu, who frowned slightly, and teased: "Come on, take off my veil, see who I am, and see if it scares you?"

Just when Chunzhu was in a dilemma, Navasha hurriedly walked in, and she looked nervous and leaned into Nayan's ear and said a few words. Na Yan's smiling eyes suddenly panicked.

"Say it again. Nayan didn't believe her ears, but she turned her head to look at Harutake.

"What's wrong, Navasha?" Harutake clearly felt that what Navasha said had something to do with him.

Seeing Nayan's acquiescence, Navasha said in a panic: "Yu Yuezi, Yu Yuezi is a little bad. ”

"Go, take me to see him, take me to see my uncle. Chunzhu was shocked, he had a premonition that something was not good, and roared loudly.

Yu Yuezi sat cross-legged in the guarded tent, motionless, as if asleep.

Chunzhu rushed over and shouted in a low voice, "Uncle Shi, Uncle Shi, what's wrong with you? I'm Chunzhu." ”

Yu Yuezi didn't react, Chunzhu grabbed Yu Yuezi's hand and shook it gently. Yu Yuezi slowly fell to the ground with the shaking of the spring bamboo.

Chunzhu was shocked, Yu Yuezi's left hand vein gate was cut, the blood had coagulated, and his right hand was tightly grasping a piece of cloth, it seemed that he had been dead for a long time.

Chunzhu sat on the ground and looked at Yu Yuezi's body silently, without crying or roaring. It took a long time to open Yu Yuezi's right hand and take out the cloth.

The cloth was written in blood: "Virtuous nephew exhibition: Uncle Nian Mentor became ill, couldn't extricate himself, couldn't sleep every night, and the eclipse was unpleasant, I always wanted to listen to the teacher's reminder again, and serve the teacher, so I took the first step and thought about the benefits as soon as possible." Uncle: Joy book. ”

Chunzhu looked at Yu Yuezi's suicide note in confusion, and the suicide note wrote Uncle Shi as uncle, and there was no trace of Yu Yuezi's information between the lines. Why is this? Chunzhu was puzzled.

Although he hadn't seen Yu Yuezi's previous handwriting, and he couldn't tell whether it was Yu Yuezi's handwriting or not, he was sure that this suicide note was definitely Yu Yuezi's handwriting, and it was impossible for the counterfeiter to make such a big mistake.

Chunzhu put Yu Yuezi's suicide note into his arms, kowtowed to Yu Yuezi three times, and then turned to leave the tent where Yu Yuezi was imprisoned. He didn't dare to stay there, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to control his emotions, and he didn't want his opponent to see his tears.

He returned to Nayan's tent and just sat quietly, thinking about how to escape. He knew very well that Yu Yuezi's suicide did not want to implicate him, so that he would have no worries when he escaped smoothly.

He was full of bitterness in his heart, and secretly thought to himself: "Uncle, uncle, I took the Lock Immortal Pill, and now I have become a waste, you are a feather, I want to find someone to discuss how to escape." Uncle Shi, what do you want me to do?"

He sat there stupidly, not eating, drinking, or sleeping. On the first and second day, Nayan said all the good things to her and begged him to take a bite, but he just smiled and didn't say a word about eating.

On the third day, Nayan appeared very busy, with pharaohs and warriors constantly coming to her tent to discuss some tribal issues. In the end, Nayan decided to go and solve some of the more difficult problems herself.

After dinner, Navasha came to Nayan's tent with a golden token in her hand: "Envoy, this is your token for patrolling the tribes, you take it." ”

Nayan flipped through the documents in her hand and said casually, "Hang it on a hanger." ”

As night fell, Chunzhu finally couldn't resist the impulse in his heart, quietly took off the inspection gold medal on the hanger, slipped out of the tent, and rode away.

As soon as the sound of horses' hooves sounded, Na Yan on the couch got up with a grunt, raised her eyes to look at the place where the gold medal was hung on the hanger, turned over, grabbed the long sword beside her, and rushed out of the tent.