XXIII. The Lamb

It is estimated that no one will come to the rescue, Song Yunqing was angry, and he flew up and retreated sharply. He had just learned to resist the wind, and Song Yunqing's body shook slightly in the air. In the morning, she has been enjoying Nanli's escort, and with a gentle flicker, as long as Song Yunqing lowers her eyes and pretends to be aggrieved, she can be personally taken by Nanli and comforted softly. Now she can't take care of anything, she is trying to control her body while panicking to untie the sycamore piano pinned to her waist, Shi Ling she can't control it, so she has always carried the xylophone with her.

The arrow feather broke through the air, and Song Yunqing's breath was suddenly unstable, and his body fell rapidly until he fell into a warm chest. Nanli took her tightly into his arms, and with a light tiptoe, he landed on the stone railing of the Qingchi in the courtyard with Song Yunqing.

"Are there any injuries?"

Nan Li's gentle inquiry came from overhead, and Song Yunqing looked up at Nan Li's dark blue eyes before she really felt safe and steady. "It's fine."

"His Royal Highness the Ghost King, what are you doing here? It's not that this girl has offended you, if this girl really offended you, I apologize for her, and the matter will be over. If the ghost king is unwilling, then he has to face the battle himself. "There is a layer of frost in the sound of the spring in the south of Qingling.

"God is in the dark night, and there is grace in the ghost world, this gentleman should give you a face and let that girl go, but there is a grudge between this girl and me that must be killed, so I just want her life. Xuancheng hopes that the gods will not interfere in the grievances between me and her. "Xuancheng is ready to fly.

"Is His Highness the Ghost King mistaken, this should be my first meeting with His Highness." Song Yunqing tightly tugged Nanli's arm around his waist, "Lord Nanli, don't give up on me, I'm your own teacher and nephew." ”

"I don't care what happens between you, but I'm in charge of this girl." With this sentence, the wind evil had already reached Nanli's hand, and the scabbard turned into a spring and tightly surrounded the blade, like a final warning.

"Nanli God, are you really willing to fight for a so-called teacher and nephew?" Xuancheng has never sparred with Nanli, but as a god, Nanli is definitely not easy to deal with.

"Who said she is my nephew, she is my unfinished wife." After Nan Li finished speaking, he completely ignored the surprised appearance of the person in his arms, and the wind evil had already taken a body of ice body frost blade towards the ghost king.

The Wind Demon quickly split the spirit arrows, and when he tried to step forward, he was surrounded by a rain of arrows. Xuancheng seized the opportunity and summoned Fu She to the dust that fell to the ground. The dust came quickly towards Nanli and Song Yunqing with a powerful spiritual power, Nanli was about to cast a spell to resist, but only heard the sound of "dang", and a long nine-section whip flew behind the two, hitting the dust, and the dust fell in response.

"Brother, stop." The night flew in, with forbearance between his eyebrows.

"You told me to stop, do you know who that girl is on the other side?" Suppressed anger.

“…… I know. The voice of the night was unusually soft, and he put down his own hanging, leaving only a young man with charming eyebrows and a gentle expression, who lowered his eyebrows and covered the dark feelings in his eyes......

"You know? You know......" Xuancheng's face was full of annoyance, "so you deliberately asked me to hand you over to Nanli to recuperate?" Are you deliberately trying to meet her again? You don't ...... at all."

"Brother" Yu Ye raised his eyes, his eyes were crawling with bloodshots, like a bloody wound that was slowly torn open, and he couldn't tell whether it was forbearance or pain...... "Brother, what do you want to ask, go back and ask again." Now, stop. ”

Xuancheng looked at the eyes of the dark night, his light inky eyes seemed to be full of evil spirits of Lethe, struggling but sinking deeper and deeper......

Xuancheng retracted the bow, and the wind evil returned to the sheath.

This nameless farce ended like this, and Song Yunqing followed Nan away with the injured Yue Yan.

"I'm sorry, if it weren't for protecting me, you wouldn't have been hurt." Song Yunqing sent the cured Yue Yan back to her Yan Yue Palace.

"It's okay, hasn't your family Nanli already healed my injuries, I feel like I can play two more times now. Besides, if you hadn't gone to Huilinju with me, there would have been no such thing, I took you there, and it was my responsibility to protect you. Yue Yan looked at Song Yunqing with a worried and guilty look, and spoke loudly.

"But before we could ask, we ......" Song Yunqing frowned, "It's obviously the first time I've seen the ghost king, but the ghost king said that I have a grudge with him that must be killed, do you think this ghost king's highness recognized the wrong person?" ”

"I don't know, I've never heard my brother mention that there is any great grudge between you and His Royal Highness the Ghost King, and there shouldn't be anything to do with each other. But I listened to the meaning of the ghost king, he seems to be for the little highness of the night, have you offended the night before? ”

"No, Yuye and I are obviously good friends, and he has saved me several times." The more Song Yunqing thought about it, the more puzzled he became, today's incident suddenly involved a lot of things beyond his understanding. "I don't understand, I'll find a chance to ask the night. But because of what I am doing today, you and His Royal Highness the Ghost King ......"

"Don't, I have nothing to do with this brutal ghost king, and his temper is definitely not my highness. I think what I like must be General Fu She. General Fu is good-looking, powerful, and has a good temperament, and he saved you today. Yue Yan talked about Fu Shelai's admiration, and looked at Song Yunqing with a wary face after speaking. Let me tell you, you must not like General Fu, General Fu...... That's why he has the temperament to save you, but it's not for you......"

"Really? But General Fu would hold my arm tightly when he retreated, and he would protect me behind him, and he still ......"

"You...... You shut up...... This is just a homeopathic action to save people, you ......" Yueyan was a little anxious, and said stumblingly.

"Poof" Song Yunqing couldn't help laughing, "Okay, I know, the first time General Fu saw me, it was naturally just to save people, but I feel that the relationship between General Fu and the Ghost King seems to be very good, how to say it, the two of them treat each other differently than others." ”

"What's different about this, it's just the relationship between the king and his henchmen, it's just that the ghost king seems to be more patient and tolerant of General Fu, probably with the ghost king's violent temper, only a gentle person like General Fu is willing to take him as a friend. I'm not worried at all, I believe that with General Fu's temperament, he won't distinguish between right and wrong, because the ghost king doesn't like me. ”

The two were talking, and in a blink of an eye, they arrived at Yan Yue Palace.

"Okay, I'm here, go back quickly, I see that your heart is almost not here with me along the way, and I have to go back to embroider handkerchiefs." Yue Yan waved goodbye.

"Alright, I'm leaving." Song Yunqing is indeed a little absent-minded, her mind is almost full of Nanli's sentence 'She is my wife who has not passed through the door', and she can't fly back to Nanli to ask for clarification now.

Song Yunqing, who was hurrying back, met Yu Ye waiting at the door in Xiying Pavilion, he sat on the threshold, leaning lazily on the door frame, his red shirt scattered all over the ground, like a bewitching flower blooming under the moonlit night. He raised his head slightly, looked at Song Yunqing, who had run all the way with slightly pink cheeks, smiled softly, and picked up a handful of gentle moonlight in his crooked eyebrows, he carried two jars of wine and shook it gently, "Do you want to drink?" I don't want money, and I have a beautiful man to accompany me. ”

"Beautiful man, just you?" Song Yunqing said and gently kicked the long feet stretched out by the night, watched him lazily collect it, and slowly walked over and sat on the threshold. "You are a sick girl, at most you can be regarded as a paper beauty." He took a jar of wine from his hand, uncovered it and smelled it, "What kind of wine is this, it's so fragrant and easy to get drunk, right?" ”

"It's just fruit wine, it's not easy to get drunk." Yu Ye said and poured himself first, "Today...... I'm sorry. ”

"You didn't hit me, what's to be sorry for." Song Yunqing smelled the aroma of wine and took a sip gently, she didn't dare to drink more, the amount of alcohol in this body is not good, if she gets drunk late tomorrow, it is estimated that she will be taught a lesson by Nanli. "I just want to know why, I think you'll tell me."

"Hmm...... This matter has something to do with me, but it has nothing to do with you......" Yu Ye's soft gaze slowly fell on Song Yunqing, "It's just that I like a girl, and she doesn't like me...... As for you, you...... She looks a lot like her...... Much like ......"

"What? So your brother really recognized the wrong person? So I became the scapegoat for the girl who forsaken you? Song Yunqing exclaimed and jumped up from the threshold, looking a little annoyed, and her little face was puffed up with anger. He tilted his head and took a sip of wine, then sat down slowly. "That'...... Why doesn't the girl you like like like you? Is it because you are in poor health? ”

The sorrow in the eyes of the night was violently dissipated by her words, and she choked on the wine, choked on her eyes, and smiled angrily. "Do you know what that means, dare to say it."

"Huh? It's a fact that you're in poor health, and I'm not wrong. Song Yunqing muttered quietly.

"It's not because of this, you don't have to guess anymore."

"What's the reason for that?"

"Because ......" The gaze that fell on Song Yunqing in the dark night slowly became far, far away, and slowly retracted, staring at Song Yunqing's black and white eyes. Do you like me? The kind that I love. ”

"Huh? What are you talking about? Song Yunqing was puzzled by his sudden words.

"I said, do you like me?" Yu Ye asked again, his voice soft and shallow with a stubbornness that could not be ignored.

"Of course I don't like you. No...... I like you too, but not the kind I love you. Song Yunqing felt that he should have made it clear.

"Hum hum hahahaha, cough cough" Yu Ye chuckled, laughing and laughing slowly into laughter, laughing and laughing and coughing up tears. "Look, why don't you like it......"

"I ......" Song Yunqing looked at the dark night when he drank up a jar of wine and came to snatch the jar of wine in his hand, the sick and delicate woman who was sometimes pretentious and sometimes eccentric but always laughed turned into Lang Jun, who was quiet and gentle at this time, with excellent demeanor but full of sadness in his eyes, such a dark night was as pale as the moonlight smashed on the ground, which made people can't bear to open their mouths to disturb, and they can't bear to leave easily......

Song Yunqing quietly accompanied Yu Ye, watching him slowly drink up the two jars of wine, watching him get drunk and turn back into the unreasonable but cheerful young man. Listening to him laughing and saying that he used to make trouble everywhere but was dressed and angry, looking at his dead face and dignified and asking himself to carry him back, I felt his dissatisfied and contented look on his back, humming but quiet......