Chapter 82: There Must Be Demons in Abnormality

Feng Jiu leaned over and saw that Witty Yu was pale and hurriedly picked up the chopsticks that had fallen on the table.

"Brother Ling, I'm sorry, I'm a little tired......" she explained hurriedly.

"Yu'er is not feeling well?" Nangong Ling's eyes instantly showed a look of concern.

He hurriedly reassured the chopsticks and was about to help the witty words.

Punch Line had a soft smile on her face, but she put down her chopsticks.

"It's a little bit, I think it's because of the recent heavy snowfall, and Yu'er's body is useless, so I contracted the wind chill again."

Punch lines of self-reproach.

Nangong Ling immediately said solemnly: "I'll let the doctor ......."

"Don't bother, Brother Ling, just go back and rest." As he spoke, Punchline stood up.

The autumn cicada is also very sensible and stepped forward to help.

Nangong Ling's face showed concern, and she wanted to step forward, "Yu'er, this king will send you back......"

"No, Yu'er doesn't bother Brother Ling and Sister Princess, I'll let Qiu Cicada send me back."

That being said, Punchline's eyes were already overflowing with tears, as if they were full of grievances.

But she still forced a smile, a delicate appearance of a weak willow supporting the wind, and left with the autumn cicada.

Waiting for the others to leave, Feng Jiutian was still stunned, and for a moment, he seemed to react.

She put away her stunned expression and looked at Nangong Ling who stood up with a sneer.

"If you're worried, go ahead."

Just in time, she can comfortably take over this table of dishes.

However, unexpectedly, Nangong Ling sat down slowly

And the expression on his face, where is the worry just now?

He reverted to his cold, cold, cold.

Feng Jiutian thought he was blind.

Thinking back to a few months ago, when she first came, this man just let her blood for the sake of the punchline, he would let her blood, and he looked like a treasure in his heart.

Didn't he just see the punchline that could be blown down by blowing a breath?

"Eat."

Nangong Ling noticed her gaze and said coldly.

Feng Jiu leaned and looked him up and down, and came to the conclusion that this person was really a scumbag.

She couldn't help but feel a little sympathetic to the punchline in her heart.

The person who went to great lengths to rob turned out to be a lonely one!

"Hey, great!"

At that moment, laughter came from the table.

Feng Jiu leaned over and saw that Nangong Yue was nibbling on chicken legs, smiling beautifully.

Good what?

Nangong Yue was not afraid of her brother's gaze, and shouted loudly, "Brother just needs to eat with his sister-in-law, Yue'er doesn't want her brother to eat with others!" ”

Feng Jiu was speechless, she would not join this female competition.

She ate silently, bit the meat in her mouth, and suddenly realized that it was Nangong Ling's clip for her, and her mood was not so wonderful.

"It's unpalatable, the meat is too old, when did the chef of the palace have such poor skills?" Feng Jiu pretended to be picky.

Nangong Ling glanced at her, "You don't say anything when you eat, you don't say anything when you sleep." ”

Feng Jiutian suddenly felt bored.

But for this meal, she still ate hundreds of speculative thoughts.

Nangong Ling: This is not normal.

clearly determined the status of the punchline in the house, but why did he pretend to care about her in front of the punchline at this time?

She didn't believe that Nangong Ling was so clumsy that she didn't see that the punchline was to make the little character leave......

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Ruyi Pavilion.

The teacup rattled and shattered to the ground.

When Qiu Cicada saw the messy appearance on the ground, he didn't dare to say a word.

Looking at the punchline's face again, it is unprecedentedly ugly.

"What the hell is Nangong Ling doing, he really cares about Feng Jiutian!"

The punchline recalled the scene at the dinner table just now, and his heart became more and more cold.

Qiu Cicada clearly saw that this anger was not only due to a woman's jealousy, but also because the plan was out of control.

There was silence in the room for a long time, and Qiu Chan saw that she was faintly calm, so she spoke: "Princess, should our plan be advanced?" ”

Punchline glanced at her.

She struggled to put on her weak mask again, so she lowered her voice and said, "Could he be testing me?" ”

Qiu Cicada was puzzled, "Princess, where does this start?" It's impossible for us to expose ......"

Punchline frowned.

She thought that she had done everything and did not leave any handle for Nangong Ling.

Including the matter in Lingshui County, it has nothing to do with her at all.

But on the way back, there was a Qin Huawu, which made her jealous.

She said coldly: "Nangong Ling met the Young Valley Master of the Medicine King Valley, I don't know if he noticed the abnormality on his body. ”

When she was at the Snow Falling Inn, she urged the Gu worm once.

She also clearly saw Nangong Ling enter Feng Jiutian's room, but on the second day, the two appeared unharmed.

The Gu worm will not fail, the only possibility is that Nangong Ling suppressed the abnormality of the body.

Coincidentally, she ran into Qin Huawu again at that time, if Nangong Ling noticed something unusual in her body and asked Qin Huawu to check something, then her situation would be dangerous.

Punchlines are full of thoughts.

Qiu Chan listened to her, but she didn't care, and said, "Princess, if Nangong Ling really doubts you, she will definitely be wary of you everywhere in the days when she comes back." ”

"But isn't he still the same as before? He drank whatever you did, and let you into the study. ”

Qiu Chan said disdainfully: "I guess he didn't suspect you, but he was just in the way of the rules, so he treated Feng Jiutian like this tonight." ”

There is also truth to that.

Punchline hesitated.

"However, the slave maid can see that Nangong Ling's attitude towards Feng Jiutian is indeed a little softer."

Qiu Cicada had bad intentions, "If the princess is not at ease, she can urge the Gu worms on the next full moon night." ”

Gu worms will be much more powerful on the night of the full moon, and if you pick a day, it will not be a small fight before.

Qiu Cicada saw that she was still hesitating, and continued, "These days, Qiu Cicada will contact. ”

"We've been away for a long time, the princess killed Feng Jiutian, and we took away the information we got in Nangong Ling's hands, and the prince must be very happy to think about it."

Listening to him and her persuasion, the look on her face moved.

After a long time, he suddenly chuckled, obviously having decided how to do it.

"I helped my brother achieve great things, and he will be happy." There was an unusually determined expression on her delicate countenance.

……

Ruixue is a good year, and this year is a good omen.

This festival is the biggest festival of the year, since ancient times are very cautious, Dayan is to follow the tradition, the whole world celebrates the half moon.

Naturally, the palace is also full of joy.

Although Nangong Ling politely refused, Nangong Yue was still kept in the palace by the queen mother.

Nangong Ling couldn't.

"Yue'er wants to live in the palace for fifteen days? Wouldn't it be the fifteenth day of the first lunar month to come back? ”

Feng Jiutian frowned slightly, it was rare for her to talk to Nangong Ling calmly.

Count the days, there are still three days, can she not be in a hurry.

"The Queen Mother has always spoiled her and is not in the way." Nangong Ling said lightly.

After a pause, he suddenly said, "On the fifteenth Lantern Festival of the first lunar month, the whole world celebrates, and the tradition of my Dayan is to put lanterns to pray for blessings." ”

Feng Jiu didn't know why, this was to tell her how lively the Heavenly Palace was?

But what does it have to do with her?

Nangong Ling only glanced at her, and knew what she was thinking, "At that time, the palace will open the small door, and the crowd will be mixed, and the queen mother may not be able to see her." ”

Feng Jiu was overwhelmed, the feast was held in the palace, and there was a shortage of manpower, and Nangong Yue was just a stupid princess, even if the queen mother was interested, it was impossible to keep too many people.

Just as she was pondering, Nangong Ling had already said lightly, "You disguised yourself in the palace, accompanied her to play, and also took the opportunity to bring Yue'er back, I will arrange it for you." ”

Really?