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The other party nodded and smiled, "It's right down there!" he said, and bowed to the other party, "It's Gongsun Daxia and Nan Daxia?"

"It's Nanren down there!" Nan Jian said, "I don't know what the shopkeeper is called, but how does the shopkeeper know that I am a Nanren?" he also bowed to the other party.

"Under Murong Bai!" the other party smiled and said, "Because Mrs. Huayu upstairs has explained that as long as there is only one man wearing a purple robe, carrying a long sword, eyes like electricity, and some beards on his cheeks, he will definitely be a Nanren and a Nanxia." ”

Nan Jian was very excited when he heard this, he looked at his companions, and then turned back to Murong Bai, who was the shopkeeper of the inn, and said, "This lady of flower language is clumsy Jing, but don't you know that she is still in your inn at the moment?"

"In, in, in!" the other party still smiled and said, "Mrs. Huayu also specially explained that as long as Nan Shaoxia goes up alone, she has been waiting in the room for a long time!"

"How many floors, what room?" asked Nan Jian excitedly.

"I'll take you there!" said the other man, smiling at them like a spring breeze, and opened the cabinet door and walked out.

At that moment, Ren Siyun's heart had all kinds of tastes! It was as if a chili pepper was rubbing on his heart, spicy and painful; it was like a cold wind and snow blowing into the warm heart, cold and painful. It was also like a drop of hot cooked oil splashed on her immature heart, and at the same time, it made her want to cry without tears!

And at this time, Nan Jian actually noticed her pale face, and also felt deep pain from her bleak eyes. But he was very helpless, very helpless, and there was no way, girl! In this way, in her tearful eyes, he followed the innkeeper Murong Bai, walked through the hall, and stepped on the stairs upstairs.

Knock, knock, knock! This was the sound of them stepping up the stairs, but listening to Ren Siyun's ears was as shocking as thunder. It was as if he was not stepping on the stairs, but on her fragile heart. So, she bit her lips tightly and tried her best not to let the tears in her eyes come out. Because she knew that it would show her vulnerability. In fact, she never thought that the tears of incompetence would always be contrary to herself, and the more she didn't want it to rush out, it would fly down!

With his back to the beauty's tears, but he was about to walk towards another beauty, Nanjian's mood at the moment was not romantic at all! He had a feeling, feeling that there were two forces, respectively, grabbed his left hand and right hand, and both of them were in their respective directions, tearing him mercilessly. He heard the sound of tearing, as crisp as the cracking of ice—clicking, and as soft as the tearing of golden silk—and could hear every warp and weft breaking. Suddenly, his feet became unusually heavy, as if it was no longer his own body that controlled it, but a gust of wind, blowing him mercilessly!

He couldn't remember how many stairs he had taken, or how many steps he had taken, but he had a very clear feeling. It seems that Ren Siyun has disappeared from behind him, and he will never come back, he will never find the gentleness like before, and there will be no more between the two of them!

Suddenly, a strong beam of sunlight came in from the window of the aisle, and Nan Jian suddenly felt that he had come to a very unfamiliar place - a dimly lit aisle, with guest rooms with opposite doors on both sides. In the past, every time he walked in such a guest room, he always followed Ren Siyun by his side, and followed her all the way with happy laughter and warm intimacy like cotton wool!

There was a babbling and a door opened! At the door, a man dressed in pink and with a pair of embroidered shoes embroidered with bows stood at his feet. Moreover, she also held a handkerchief as beautiful as Caixia in her hand. Who is she? She is his wife.

"Nanlang!"

"Yu'er!"

This is a very warm guest room, the sturdy bed exudes the fragrance of logs, the pink tent, the romance of the newlyweds, the fir paved floor, and the fine lines of wood, walking on it is like a fish swimming in the river, there is a rippling blue wave. The chest of drawers standing against the wall is solid and genuine, and it is more valuable than ordinary furniture. In the south-facing direction, there is an open window, which offers a view of half the street, or over the rooftops of the street, to the endless fields behind the buildings.

Now, Huayu is standing in front of the window, looking at the fields in the distance with her big eyes as charming as autumn water. Standing behind her was Nan Jian, who she regarded as Nanren, but Nan Jian didn't have the heart to follow her gaze and look into the distance together. His mind was like fifteen buckets of water—seven up and eight down! He was pondering how to explain this to her.

"Yu'er!"

"Nanlang!"

It's really strange! If you don't say it, everyone is silent, and when you say it, you speak in unison. So, Nan Jian said, "You speak first, Yu'er!"

"Why don't you ask me why I'm here?" she twisted her neck, which was as white as a lotus root, and looked up at Nanjian's face with a bird-like look, and with affectionate eyes, with the serenity of wisdom, she searched for his unspoken thoughts.

"Why?" he asked faintly, originally wanting to put on another smile, but his ambivalent mood prevented this wish from being realized.

"That day, I received a message from an old man in a carriage at home, and he delivered a message of greetings......

"I've read all the contents of the post!" Before she could finish speaking, Nan Jian interrupted her words, "Xiaohong told me that you came out of the house after receiving the greeting post from this old man." And, it came out in the old man's carriage!"

"Yes. Huayu blinked her smart eyes, but suddenly sighed leisurely, she said, "But I never expected that this old man came halfway to the road, suddenly stopped the carriage again, and told me, you are not in the swallow building again, you should come to Phoenix City, so that I can find you." ”

"This old man is a very terrible person!" Nan Jian said, "He has already killed the two Yanzi Shuangjian couples, and he has also killed the Chutian Seven Heroes." Did he embarrass you on the way?" he asked, looking at her face with concern.

"Is he bad!" Hua Yu asked him in surprise, and then she denied Nan Jian's words, she said, "No! This old man was very kind and polite to me along the way, and he didn't leave until he sent me to this inn." And, when he left, he told me that he was going to look for you and that he wanted to bring you here. ”

Hearing her say this, Nan Jian's heart that had been hanging finally let go, "It's good to have a safe journey!" he said, "Yu'er, have you noticed it, this old man has been deceiving you all along!"

"Is it—deceive me!" her tone suddenly became as cold as ice, and a flash of distrust quickly flashed in her eyes, and at the same time, a sneer appeared on her face that Nan Jian had never seen before!

At that moment, his heart was colder than ice!(To be continued.) )