Chapter 632: Instead, he went to extremes

"Thank you, guest, go slowly." The shopkeeper happily sent Nangong Mingyu away, bit an ingot of gold in his hand, and smiled from ear to ear.

The shopkeeper came over and patted the shopkeeper's horse skin: "The shopkeeper, the official!" โ€

The shopkeeper patted the head of the shopkeeper: "It's not promising, which one in Kyoto is not a big official." โ€

"That ......"

"This one must be a first-class official, a big official."

The shopkeeper is embarrassed: "o(โ•ฏโ–กโ•ฐ)o!! โ€

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Nangong Mingyu returned to Zuo Xiang's Mansion, and all the family members here were dismissed before, and only he and Liangyu were left in this Nuoda Mansion, and they suddenly felt so desolate.

"Childe, if you don't have subordinates, bring Miss Ling and them here." Liangyu saw his thoughts and said.

Nangong Mingyu nodded thoughtfully: "You can arrange this matter." โ€

Ling Geyan has been living in the inn in order to help Nangong Mingyu develop an antidote, which is indeed not suitable, and it is good to move here, after all, he still has some things to ask her for.

When Liangyu heard this, a slight smile appeared on his face: "Childe, then do you want to go and rest for a while, and make an appointment in the evening." โ€

"......" Speaking of this, Nangong Mingyu really had some doubts, he didn't know who was meeting him, but the one who let the charm night come to pass the word must be a friend or an enemy!

"Childe, do you want to ......?"

Nangong Mingyu made a pause gesture, he knew that Liangyu was caring about him, but this would make him need to be alone for a while.

"Go ahead, I'll be alone for a while."

Nangong Mingyu walked towards his room, pushed open the door, and saw all kinds of portraits of Fang Ruxi, these were his memories.

First of all, the first picture is Fang Ruxi wearing a white dress and holding an oil umbrella in his hand, standing on a small bridge.

In the sky, there are scattered snowflakes, this is when Fang Ruxi's parents died, she felt lonely~ lonely, walking alone on this small bridge, trying to find some memories of her parents.

In fact, Fang Ruxi didn't know that during that time, no matter where she was, Nangong Mingyu followed her and never left.

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Nangong Mingyu stood in his room because of Fang Ruxi's letter of resignation, looking at the woman on the portrait, motionless, as if he was fascinated, as if he had seen the past from the portrait.

Liangyu took Ling Geyan and Tang Yuyan and stayed outside the door all the time, and did not come in to disturb them.

Until it was dark and sunset, Ling Geyan came in a white dress, and walked over with a faint smell of medicine.

"Miss Ling." Liangyu said politely.

Ling Geyan nodded and smiled: "He is still in the house, hasn't he left?" โ€

"Hmm."

Ling Geyan also heard about Fang Ruxi Hufu again, and there was a trace of joy in her heart, but it was more worrying!

"I made some medicinal food with Yuhan tonight, I want to call you to eat together, you see if I go in and call him, or you go in."

Ling Geyan knew in her heart that at this time, if she went in to disturb Nangong Mingyu, it was entirely possible that he would be 'dead without a corpse', but she was more worried that he would stay alone for too long, and there would be too many things to think about and figure out, so he went to the extreme.

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No. 3, Chapter II