Chapter 032: Turning Fake into Reality
Chapter 032 Fake Becomes True
In the next few days, Nuan Yang and Mo Ming were like magnets of the same sex and repulsion, and everyone who saw them took the initiative to avoid them, plus the three Mo brothers were very busy, and they rarely had time to stay by Nuan Yang's side to talk and accompany them, and Nuan Yang felt even more lonely. (~Net)
I don't know if I'm afraid that Nuanyang will be lonely, Liu Yibin sent his daughter Liu Ziyao to accompany her.
Zi Yao can only dance with guns and sticks, and is not good at needlework, but Princess Hailan was originally the same, so the two women sat together, and they did not discuss needles and tricks like other girls did when they were together, but learned martial arts - fortunately, Nuan Yang followed Mo Ming for a while, and was able to talk, but he also felt quite tired, so he had to wipe the non-existent fragrant sweat with a handkerchief, took Zi Yao's hand and asked, "Sister, can the competition have results?" β
"Back to the princess, no," Zi Yao was reserved in front of outsiders, but she was quick to talk in front of Nuan Yang, and said with a sigh, "Originally, there were many men who came on stage to fight, but then the folk girl accidentally kicked a person out of the ring and broke her ribs...... No one wants to go on stage anymore. β
Although Nuan Yang knew that he should sympathize with the person who broke his ribs for no reason, he still couldn't help laughing - it turned out that this daughter of Liu Yuanwai was a savage girlfriend.
"Why do you have to compete in martial arts to recruit relatives, girls should be gentle to be likable," although Nuan Yang didn't do a good job, he could still say a few words, "Even if you have that martial arts stronger than yours, if your character is not good, are you willing to marry him?" Silly sister, that's not how you get married. β
Although Nuan Yang is a distinguished guest of the Liu Mansion, he also feels that Liu Yuanwai spends time and energy and money to help himself and the Mo brothers, and promises to help his brother restore the country.
Zi Yao was already outgoing, and when she heard her affectionately, the smile on her face was also a lot, and she approached Nuan Yang and asked quietly: "I heard that the princess and General Mo met on the battlefield?" When she saw Nuan Yang nodding, her eyes immediately brightened with envy, "It's good, if the people's daughter can also go into battle to kill the enemy, it would be good if she chose a husband among the millions of male soldiers." β
Nuan Yang heard her say funny, and also joked: "As long as the grandfather is willing, what's so difficult about this?" As long as you don't pick and choose. β
"Really?" Zi Yao jumped how high she found out about her rudeness, and hurriedly stood up honestly, but there was still a smile on her face that she couldn't hide, "The princess is full of words, but you are not allowed to joke with the people's daughters." β
Nuan Yang didn't want her to be really serious, and she inevitably regretted it a little in her heart, but thinking about it on the other hand, even Liu Yibin did things for Mo Ming and her brother, and her daughter disguised herself as a man to enter the barracks, what's the big deal? He smiled and nodded: "I am married to my husband now, and I have to listen to General Mo for everything." I agreed to your business, if General Mo nodded again, there would be no more words. β
Zi Yao was even more happy, and thanked the warm sun again and again.
She was familiar with Zi Yao on her side, and the appointment between Mo Ming and Shen Ke also had eyebrows, and in the middle of the night three days later, the people on both sides each sent a few representatives to meet on the stage of the Huocheng Grand Theater - only Mo Ming and Nuan Yang on Mo Ming's side, and Shen Ke's side only Shen Ke and a black face often followed.
Nuan Yang stood beside Mo Ming, looking at Shen Ke by the moonlight - he was still as good-looking as that night, the corners of his mouth were still pouting with such a lazy smile, and his faint gaze still only glanced at Nuan Yang as if he were nothing, and then turned to Mo Ming.
"Shen Ke, what about the child? Do you want to break your word and get fat? Mo Ming had no way not to take the initiative to ask, the child was in the hands of others, did he still have to hold the frame and wait for him to speak first.
Shen Ke didn't respond, but turned his gaze to Nuan Yang again with a light smile, and said in a light tone~ thin and said, "Princess Hailan, long time no see." You are also ruthless, you and I kissed and fell in love that night, and you ran away with another man in a blink of an eye? β
"Phew" Nuan Yang's heart was worried, and he suddenly heard him say such shameless words in front of Mo Ming, and was about to get angry, but Mo Ming grabbed his palm and pinched it gently.
Nuan Yang hurriedly turned his head to look at him, only to see Mo Mingzheng looking at him with eyes like water, his eyes were full of trust and tenderness, and he didn't seem to be stimulated by Shen Ke's words at all.
Fortunately, seeing this gaze, Nuan Yang's heart immediately felt much more stable, and most of the anger in his heart disappeared, and he snuggled up to Mo Ming's side even more provocatively, ignoring Shen Ke at all.
Mo Ming even ignored his gossip, and said loudly: "Shen Ke, you are the seventh king of Zang Kingdom, I heard that you are about to be promoted to Tai in the blink of an eye, how can you talk not only is it still like this Meng ~ Lang, but it also adds a problem of reversing right and wrong?" β
He saw that Shen Ke seemed to want to say something, but he didn't give him a chance at all, and continued: "Forget it, I don't want to mention those things again, as long as you return Ling'er to us, I won't blame the past." β
"General Mo is so naΓ―ve?" Shen Ke was suspended in the air, but he was not angry, he just smiled indifferently, "This king went to great lengths to invite his daughter to come to live in the cold house, is it just to see you and his wife like this, and then return her in this cold night?" β
"How are you going?" Mo Ming frowned.
"Well...... this" Shen Ke made a look of embarrassment, pinched his eyebrows in a chic manner, and sighed with great determination, "This king has always been kind - as long as you abandon your martial arts at this moment, and then hand over Princess Hailan to this king and send it back to Hailan Palace, the child can be returned to you intact - rest assured, you have taken care of it quite properly in the past few days, and it is fatter than when the two were stunned." β
"Oh?" Although Nuan Yang was trembling with anger, Mo Ming seemed to have expected it a long time ago, and said with a smile, "Since this is the case, the child will be returned to His Highness the Seventh." β
"What? Still? What do you mean by that? Shen Ke's expression changed, but he turned his head to look at Nuan Yang.
Mo Ming said with a smile: "Xiangxiang told me a long time ago that the child is a handsome little guy - since the child is taken care of so well in your place, it is better to return it to you, so as not to follow us around and let the child suffer." β
Hearing Mo Ming's words, Nuan Yang's ears immediately buzzed, and his feet shook a few times, almost not falling.
She wanted to figure out the cause and effect, but before she could figure it out, she heard Shen Ke laugh exaggeratedly: "Mo Ming, are you so sick and confused?" You say that your only daughter is my flesh and blood...... Do you think that the guy named Hua Rong followed me, simply broke the jar and threw the daughter of a dead ghost concubine to me? β
"You can say whatever you want about her," Mo Ming had a cold face, and he didn't even bother to raise his eyebrows, "Anyway, the facts are there, and you can't rely on them if you want to...... If you really don't want to believe it, just dispose of that child casually, disembowel, and Mo won't feel distressed......"
"Mo Ming" Nuan Yang's hand was still held by Mo Ming, if she hadn't felt the temperature coming from her palm, she would almost think that she was in a cold dream.
That's right, she sometimes dreams like this, lying half-dead on several corpses, and she doesn't know how much is pressed on her body, dying...... There was no pain in the numbness of his body, but he found that there were countless bright little stars flying in front of him, and more and more ......
Just when she was in a daze, she suddenly felt a little lighter, as if the heavy objects that were pressing her were pushed away, and after a while, a pair of thick and warm palms picked her up, trembling in her ear and whispering: "Warm sun...... Warm Sunshine ......"
She heard it, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't respond, and she didn't even have the strength to lift her eyelids, only to feel two drops of cold water dripping on her face, and then being wiped away by gentle trembling, and then the whole person was lifted up, lying on a warm and generous cushion, as if Xu Ma ** back when she was a child, but it was far harder than Xu Ma **'s back......
When her thoughts came to this, she suddenly became confused, and she felt that she was not lying on her stomach, but being carried by someone to lie on the cold bed, and there was the sound of clanging stainless steel instruments colliding in her ears......
After getting used to it for a while, I realized that it was a shadowless lamp commonly used in the hospital, and the white flowers were bright, but they were a little sluggish in their struggles......
"Warm sun, warm sun......" The familiar and trembling voice in her ears gently brushed away the teardrops from the corners of her eyes, and whispered love words in her ear, "Nuan Yang, wake up, okay?" I'll stop scaring you, okay? β
She was still the same as in the past, trying to open her eyes, but she had no strength, and only heard Mo Lin's helpless comfort: "Big brother, sister-in-law will wake up, don't worry." β
"You said you haven't seen a case like this, how do you know she'll wake up?" Mo Ming suddenly collided with Mo Lin like a rebellious child, "Also, can you give me an exact quasi-letter, who is she?" You insist that she is the ...... of the warm sun"
"Big brother......" Mo Lin obviously had nothing to do with the suddenly unreasonable Mo Ming, so he could only bow his head and lament.
Nuan Yang heard it very clearly, but he didn't have the strength to think, let alone open his eyes to join the discussion, so he could only fall asleep again.
When she really came to her senses, the trees outside the window had grown an inch, and it was a lively scene at the turn of spring and summer.
"Princess, are you awake" It was Liu Yibin's daughter Liu Ziyao who was waiting in front of the bed, seeing her open her eyes, she immediately smiled so much that she couldn't see her eyebrows, and saw that Nuan Yang had been looking behind her, as if she was looking for something, so she suddenly woke up, turned her head to the little girl who was waiting on the side and said, "Let the nurse bring the little lady in."
Nuanyang's heart was overjoyed, and his spirit immediately improved most of the time, and he even sat up with a swaying force, his eyes stared directly at the door, and he saw that there was a police officer with a cool big ~ chest ~ female ~ person who came in with Ling'er, and was so excited that he didn't care about his dizziness, and immediately reached out to take Ling'er over, and tears flowed all over his face.
Ling'er seems to have grown up a lot and weighed a lot, and she can already take Nuan Yang seriously, reaching out to pinch Nuan Yang's slightly pale lips, and her mouth still makes a "babbling" sound, I don't know what she is talking about.
The warm sun is more precious to the lost and recovered Ling'er, and he hugged him tightly in his arms and kissed him again and again.
Zi Yao smiled on the side: "That Zang King Shen Ke is really strange, the folk girl heard that he saw that you fainted, and he didn't want any conditions, so Baba sent Ling'er back, saying that it must be placed next to you, and you can see it as soon as you wake up...... General Mo is also very interesting, he has a grudge against the king to kill his mother, and he has never stopped him once when he saw him coming and going......"
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No one guessed, probably too long ago OT......
Everyone still remembers that in the first volume, Yang said something to Nuan Yang: "If there is a hundred steps between this man and woman, we as women, we only need to take one step and let the man see it, and the rest is left for them to go, we women just need to be good and lead him step by step, even if he looks left and right, wandering, as long as he walks to you, you win......"
This is the first one, which Xiao Zui called preconceived - when he was in the small courtyard of the city, Nuan Yang was doing this kind of work because of the series of topics caused by "dumpling control...... Do you think it makes sense?