Chapter 145: Princess, Are You Okay?

Because she was unprepared, coupled with Su Qianyan's agility, before Ji Fuchen could react, Nangong Shuangyue had already been stabbed by Su Qianyan, and then she jumped out of the window with her sword and left.

Nangong Shuangyue fell to the ground, clutching her red chest, and shouted to Ji Fuchen, who was about to chase out: "Brother Fuchen! Don't leave! ”

"Princess!" Ji Fuchen rushed to Nangong Shuangyue's side and helped her up in his arms.

"Princess, I'll have someone bandage you!" Ji Fuchen said in a panic, "Someone, someone!" ”

"Brother Fuchen, I know my own injury......" Nangong Shuangyue weakly clenched Ji Fuchen's hand, "Brother Fuchen, don't call me princess anymore...... I want to hear you call me Yue'er......"

"Princess......" Ji Fuchen looked at Nangong Shuangyue with a painful heart, his eyes were moist, and the corners of his lips trembled slightly.

"I said it...... Don't call me a princess......"

"Yue'er!" Tears flowed down the corners of Ji Fuchen's eyes, making Nangong Shuangyue unbearable.

"Brother Fuchen, don't cry! Yue'er thought about it, it was hopeless, but she could die in the arms of Brother Fuchen, and Yue'er died without regrets...... Will Brother Fuchen always remember Yue'er? In the future, when you marry a wife, will you still remember Yue'er? ”

Nangong Shuangyue stretched out her hand and helped Ji Fuchen wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes.

Ji Fuchen saw that Nangong Shuangyue was indeed very weak, and Su Qianyan was ruthless and aimed at her heart...... Now, if you don't say something, you won't have a chance!

Thinking of this, he mustered up his courage, hugged Nangong Shuangyue and said, "I have already sworn in front of Lord Nangong's grave, in this life, I must protect the moon thoroughly!" In this life, I was born as a member of the Nangong family, and died as a ghost of the Nangong family! If Yue'er dies, I'll go with you!" ”

"No! Brother Fuchen, Yue'er is not worth it for you to do this! You have a great future ahead of you! ”

"No, what's the use of my future without you? Yue'er ...... In my heart, there has always been a sentence that I want to hide for the rest of my life and not let you know! But for now...... I want to tell you...... In my life, Ji Fuchen, I will always be the guard of Nangong Shuangyue who is not afraid of heaven and earth, I am full of Nangong Shuangyue, you let me fight the west wall, I will never hit the east wall, you let me beat the prince and grandson, I don't blink my eyes, I like you, but I don't deserve your ......"

Hearing this, Nangong Shuangyue suddenly came to her senses, "What did you say?" ”

“?” Ji Fuchen looked at Nangong Shuangyue, who suddenly had strength, and was stunned for a moment.

"Brother Fuchen, what did you say?" Nangong Shuangyue patted Ji Fuchen's cheeks with both hands, "What did you say?" ”

"I ......"

"You say you like me?" Nangong Shuangyue tilted her head and asked.

"Yue'er...... No, princess, ...... you" Ji Fuchen looked at Nangong Shuangyue's chest, wasn't she stabbed by Su Qianyan and was dying?

At this moment, he looked carefully at her chest, only to realize that it didn't seem to be blood......

"Brother Fuchen, what are you doing looking at other people's chests?" Nangong Shuangyue asked while pulling Ji Fuchen's clothes.

These words made Ji Fuchen look away embarrassedly, he still had tears on his face, and asked inexplicably: "Princess, are you okay?" ”

"What's the matter with me?"

"Didn't Su Qianyan stab you with a sword?" Ji Fuchen asked.

Nangong Shuangyue lowered her head and patted the rouge on her chest and said, "What do you say?" I rehearsed the situation of being assassinated with Yan'er, and it seems that my acting skills are qualified, and Yan'er's rouge tube is also very easy to use! Not bad! ”

Only then did Su Qianyan snatch the sword and slammed it towards Nangong Shuangyue's chest, making her pretend to be dead, and smearing her chest with a rouge tube.

The lights were dim, and Wuling City was still full of blood, Ji Fuchen was chaotic because he cared, and he didn't see any flaws at all! Played by the two of them!

Seeing Ji Fuchen's face sank, Nangong Shuangyue hurriedly pulled him to stand up: "Brother Fuchen, you just said that you like me?" ”

"Princess...... That's a joke......"

"You still don't admit it? Then I'm really married to King Yunan! Let him spoil his concubine and kill his wife, and let me die in the palace of Yunan! ”

"Princess, I didn't mean that......" Ji Fuchen explained anxiously, "I ......"

"So what do you mean? Didn't you say that you would go with me? Brother Fuchen, I know what you just said, I don't marry King Yunan, don't be sad! Nangong Shuangyue leaned in, grabbed Ji Fuchen's arm, and said with a smile.

"Princess ......"

"You still call me a princess? Brother Fuchen, call me Yue'er! Nangong Shuangyue pouted, raised her eyes and looked at Ji Fuchen, looking coquettish.

Ji Fuchen looked at her pink smiling face, and a trace of temper in his heart was gone, just now, he really thought that Nangong Shuangyue was going to die, so he said what was in his heart.

Unexpectedly, Nangong Shuangyue was just trying him.

Ji Fuchen really has nothing to do with her!

"Yue'er ......"

"Hmmm! Brother Fuchen, you like me, and I like you! We don't care about the king of the south, and we don't care about the marriage contract, I Nangong Shuangyue, back to Kyoto, please Your Majesty to give you and me a marriage! Nangong Shuangyue said boldly.

Hearing this, a trace of horror flashed on Ji Fuchen's calm face.

"What's wrong? Brother Fuchen, don't you want to marry me? ”

"I think, I dream of it."

"So what are you afraid of? I'm not afraid! Nangong Shuangyue asked.

Ji Fuchen sighed slightly and said, "I'm afraid of myself, I don't deserve you." ”

"Nonsense! I just like Brother Fuchen! Who can take what about me?! After Nangong Shuangyue finished speaking, she stood on tiptoe and pecked Ji Fuchen's lips.

This is what she learned from Gu Chengli's pro-Su Qianyan.

It's a lot of fun.

After kissing, I still want to kiss.

Looking at Ji Fuchen with slightly red cheeks, Nangong Shuangyue put her hands on his chest, and looked at him with a pair of sparkling eyes, as if seductive, and Ji Fuchen looked out of his mind.

His big hand was on Nangong Shuangyue's waist, and his soft body fell into his arms.

Su Qianyan sneakily went around to the front door, closed the door gently, and then jumped on the roof of Gu Chengli's room with wine and drank to the moon.

"It's really spring-intoxicating." Su Qianyan raised his glass, looked at the bright Qinghui, and sighed.

She was drinking on the roof, and Gu Chengli in the house smelled the aroma of wine, so he picked up an inkstone and smashed it on the roof.

Su Qianyan was caught off guard, hurriedly picked up the wine, and jumped off the smashed roof.

"Gu Chengli, what are you doing? Nearly wasted a jar of good wine. Su Qianyan hugged the wine bottle and muttered.

"The rain in Wuyun Mountain can't be heard, drink it here." Gu Chengli knocked on the table.

"What Wuyun Mountain Rain?" As soon as Su Qianyan finished asking, he thought of Nangong Shuangyue and Ji Fuchen, thinking that Gu Chengli was talking about them.