Remnant King's Ghost Concubine

Chapter 81 Mowgli's Birthday (5)
"Where do you want to go?" Seeing her strange and intimate behavior, Nangong Wuji raised the corners of his mouth slightly, but her dark pupils were full of her smile.

"I've been here for so long, but I haven't really appreciated every plant and tree here, especially the lake in the backyard." Shi Youmeng smiled and raised her face, her clear eyes were like the vast stars, Beautiful and shining.At this moment, she didn't have to think about how the phantom organization she established could expand at the fastest speed, didn't have to think about whether her brother had disappeared, didn't think about how to drive Prime Minister Shi into hell step by step in the future, didn't think about it The confusion that has been haunting her.She, tonight, takes a vacation for herself.

"As long as Meng'er likes, anything is fine!" Nangong Wuji forgot that he was still angry, angry that the woman beside him would not even spend the whole life with him, but he wanted to live with her forever.When he was angry, he would yell at her by name and surname, when he was angry, he would call her 'Aifei' coldly, and when he was happy, he would whisper her name 'Meng'er' affectionately.This is him, Nangong Wuji!
Shi Youmeng's small hand trembled slightly, smiled awkwardly, and withdrew her hand, but was wrapped in his big hand, still not tight or loose, just holding her in the palm of his hand, as if afraid of using force, it would break, hold her loose It will disappear, he has never been so careful, but because of her appearance, he found that the most difficult thing in this world is not how to win thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, but how to break through a wall of heart, he walks on thin ice, step by step, Walk towards her step by step.But she couldn't see what she wanted.She was near and far away, hot and cold, torturing his heart of stone day and night.

Because of the warm temperature of the big hand, a small heart burst into frenzy, like a shimmering smile, warming her heart.Shi Youmeng heard that strange old voice again, "Don't be emotional! ' She shook her head slightly, but never heard it again.The two walked hand in hand under the moon, their footsteps were in tacit understanding.

"When can I leave? Is it the day I left?" Shi Youmeng asked lightly.

"Things in three days!"

"I also prepared crutches, it seems that your speed cannot be judged by ordinary people." Shi Youmeng smiled and looked up at the night, the calmness in his eyes was as beautiful as that silent lake.

Nangong Wuji smiled, thinking of the painting, she painted him like that, as if pulling him out, it seems that in the future, she must let her know the difference between the painting and the reality.His eyes reflected every expression of hers, every frown and smile could not escape his sharp eyes, he originally had many problems, but since he was silent at this moment, he quietly enjoyed the tranquility of her beside her and wonderful.The big hand shrank slightly, and clenched the small hand a little.He didn't dare to ask, and didn't want to ask, because he didn't want to hear answers he didn't want.

Ahead, a bonfire was burning, and tables, chairs, and all the things for barbecues were placed beside it. After Can Yue and a few people had set it up, they left with a few people.

Shi Youmeng looked at it, and the corners of her mouth twitched a few times. What she wanted was a barbecue, and Wan Yue actually brought all the tableware she brought out. The originally leisurely barbecue in the wild has now become a homeless person who eats and sleeps in the open to deal with hunger and cold !
"It seems that Wanyue didn't do it well!" Nangong Wuji's voice was as cold as the cool wind in a winter night, looking at the blazing fire, and there were various vegetables, sliced ​​meat, and seasonings on the table next to him. .

Shi Youmeng was startled, and immediately smiled and said: "Okay, how can it be bad, this is what I ordered her to do, it's very charming, isn't it?"

Opening her eyes and talking nonsense, this is the first time she actually used it to protect that little girl Wan Yue.

Nangong Wuji lowered his eyebrows and looked at Shi Youmeng's strange expression, it was very interesting, his thin lips slightly curled up, as long as she said yes, it was not good, so what does it matter?

Shi Youmeng let out a sigh of relief, stepped forward, placed the shelf horizontally above the fire, and just used it.

Feng Zhichen came out of the sky with two jars of wine, Nangong Wuji just turned his head to see his plump body landed by the lake.

"My lord." Feng Zhichen shook the wine jar in front of him, with a kind smile on his face, his gray hair flying in the night sky.

"Master!" Nangong Wuji said in his usual cold tone.

"Pear Blossom Drunk." Feng Zhichen threw a jar into the air with a beautiful swing, and it slowly fell into Nangong Wuji's hands.

Nangong Wuji suddenly thought of Shili Yixiang, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he looked down at the wine jar in his hand.

"Girl, do you want a bowl?" Feng Zhichen walked to the table and was disappointed to see all the vegetables were raw.Picked up a bowl and poured a bowl.

Shi Youmeng's mellow wine scent immediately aroused the glutton in her stomach, and suddenly she remembered that a cup of Shili Yixiang made her almost swallow Nangong Wuji alive, she shook her head with a smile, "I don't need it, you can do whatever you want, I Grilled appetizers for you!"

The smile in Nangong Wuji's eyes deepened. Seeing her slowly put the dishes on the baking tray, he could only follow her and sit opposite Feng Zhichen. Seeing Feng Zhichen hesitated to speak, he said lightly, "Master, this I'm a wife, so it's okay to say something if you have something to do!"

This is a kind of trust, Shi Youmeng's bright eyes glanced at Nangong Wuji slightly, and remained silent.Feng Zhichen looked at Shi Youmeng, who had been busy all this time, and sighed, "It's rare that you can still trust someone so much. It's really strange to say that, just now, I went out to get pear blossom drunk for my teacher, and met a mysterious group of people on the way. People, when I practiced kung fu for my master, the people who broke in had a strong smell of anthers."

"The person who broke into your underground palace?"

"Yes, as a teacher, I have never heard of such a strange fragrance, but as a teacher, I have never offended such a person. I am puzzled. Who are they?"

"The only ones who can accurately know the time and place of master's retreat are people from Xuefeng. It is conceivable that there are already their detailed work on Xuefeng! As for who this person is, master should be able to guess a thing or two. "Nangong Wuji said that the matter has nothing to do with him, but Xuefeng is his territory.

"You mean him?" Feng Zhichen was always puzzled, but he was still not sure, but he was even more puzzled, and asked, "But how did he know these strange people?"

"Master has been in seclusion for many years. I'm afraid he still doesn't know about the changes in the situation. After a few days, you will know his true face. First, let me tell you what happened to the people you met?"

"I wanted to follow, but I didn't want to meet Murong Hua and King Xiaoyao in a sword competition halfway. I was attracted by their amazing martial arts, so I forgot about those people." Feng Zhichen is a martial idiot. In such a big scene, he As soon as I saw it, I couldn't move anymore, marveling at the awesomeness of being late.

He also knew that this good-for-nothing master was a well-known martial idiot, so he frowned slightly, as if thinking of something.

"People from Miaojiang." After Nangong Wuji finished speaking, he put down his wine glass gracefully. He also smelled the strange fragrance of flowers in Xuefeng, and he had already guessed that it was the poisonous flowers from Miaojiang, but he didn't know that these people came so soon. After arriving in the capital, he lightly placed his fingers between his foreheads. This was his customary habit when he was thinking. He had the aura of a king and was overbearing. Even a simple movement made people dare not ignore his majesty.

(End of this chapter)