On the eve of dawn, everything is in full swing.

It seems that even the wind is still.

Tang Li walked out of the room, reflexively closed the door with his hand, and slowly walked to the side of the person squatting under the eaves of the porch.

Ning Yuchu held a sharp knife in his hand, cutting the bamboo pieces one by one.

She knew that when he was not at peace, he had something to do.

Ning Yuchu didn't look up: "The old man is asleep?" ”

"Well, I drank the soothing soup and fell asleep."

"Then you go to sleep, you've been busy all night."

"What about you?"

"Lord will keep a vigil for you."

As soon as Ning Yu's words fell, he heard a chuckle, and he couldn't help but raise his head blankly.

"What are you laughing at?"

At this time, the smile in Tang Li's eyes had not yet dissipated, and the curvature of the tail of his eyes reflected the light of the lantern, with a bit of unintentional charm, as sultry as a feather.

Ning Yuchu's eyebrows were stunned.

During this time, it was summer, there was little wind, and the air was a little stuffy.

Even my throat was thirsty, and I scratched it a little.

He couldn't help but pull his neckline, trying to breathe.

Tang Li didn't notice his small movements, she went down the steps, stepped on the flat ground of the courtyard, put her hands behind her back, leaned her upper body on the pillars, tilted her head and quipped: "Let the prince of Liang keep vigil, this was a year ago, I couldn't even think of it." ”

Yuan Yifei and the others couldn't bear to be tired after cleaning up the battlefield, and lay down early, and across the courtyard, they could hear Zong Rui's undulating snoring.

The Flying Cloud General has already returned to guard the periphery.

Therefore, Tang Li was not afraid that someone would hear it at this time.

The title of Prince of Liang made Ning Yuchu a little dazed, as if he hadn't heard it for a while.

After he came back to his senses, he chuckled, and his eyes fell on her: "A year ago, the master didn't dare to think that the granddaughter of the dignified master would abandon a beaded hairpin and follow the master to wander around, and she couldn't go back to her home, and she couldn't see her relatives, which was really pitiful." ”

From his teasing, Tang Li heard a little guilt.

She couldn't help but turn her head to look at him, the young man's face was half-hidden in the shadows, the side of his face was deep, and his eyebrows were a little more resolute than before.

It seems that since he left Beijing, he has grown up a lot.

It's not in vain that she's been working for nearly a year.

She has a kind of relief and pity that the little cabbage at home has finally grown.

"Yu Chu."

When Ning Yuchu heard this soft call, his eyes tightened, but his tone pretended to be relaxed: "What? Repented? If you regret it, say it, and Ming'er will ...... you"

Sent back to Beijing.

He paused on his lips at this point.

Yes, what's so good about following him, bitter and tired, and uprooted from home.

Besides, he is going to avenge the old man in the future, which is full of dangers, so it is better to stay away from him as soon as possible.

It's just that before he could say anything, he was interrupted by Tang Li with a look of disgust.

"You have such a bad memory at a young age? I've told you a few times, don't always rush me back to Beijing without saying a word. ”

Ning Yuchu was dumbfounded, and just wanted to defend something, but she turned her head to look at the lantern under the eaves, and her eyes gradually softened.

"What I'm trying to say is, don't carry all the burden on yourself. I'm with you about Grandpa Tianguang. ”

Ning Yuchu's fingers clutching the sharp knife couldn't help but clench, and he tilted his head not to look at her, as if this was the only way to firmly reject her.

"It's too dangerous, I can't let you take this risk."

He promised Grandpa Tianguang that he would avenge him.

But he couldn't pull the people around him into the water.

Yifei They are young, hot-blooded, and don't understand the sinister rivers and lakes, so he won't rest assured of their momentary mood.

As for the ugly bastard, he wouldn't put her in danger.

The blood debt owed by the Heavenly Compassion Sect was left to him to ask for it alone.