Abandoned woman's glory

Chapter 188 Nangong's Murderous Aura VS Guigu's Changes

Chapter 188 Nangong's Murderous Aura VS Guigu's Changes
This seems to be the first time I have entered this room.

This is a long and spacious abode. There are eight windows on both sides of the room. The sunlight shines in and shines on the wooden floor, reflecting the warm light. There are several incense tables on both sides of the long avenue. After the incense case.

When I walked in, everyone turned to look at me.

The first thing I saw was Xi Yuying.

Of course I know how much my pregnancy is a blow to her. Now that I walk in front of her with such a big belly, I can clearly feel a kind of evil spirit emanating from this woman.

"Princess Yuying, it's been a long time."

She stood up: "To be able to meet the Empress Dowager Yongjia by chance in Guigu, it seems really destined."

chance encounter?When I said these two words, my eyes and hers flashed.

Of course it can't be a coincidence, I figured it out, they should have found my whereabouts a mystery, and then chased them along the way, even the White Tiger Army discovered my existence in Fengxiang's first battle, she is so shrewd, of course she can't make a mistake, And when they reached Yunmeng Mountain, Yu He stopped thousands of troops with his own power, such a big event, they should not be underestimated.

She followed me to Ghost Valley.

It's just that he didn't expect Mr. Guigu to let her into the valley.

Thinking of this, I turned my head to look at the man next to her——Nangong. Since I entered the door, he has not looked up, but just stared blankly at the table.

He was wearing a dark blue gown, and he was much thinner. His long jet-black hair was tied behind his head, making his angular face look sharper than ever before. Tired or something, faint redness.

I'm not surprised that Xi Yuying would come after her, but why did he, the newlywed, travel a long distance to Ghost Valley?

I walked in front of him, until this time, he slowly got up, and said in an almost unfamiliar tone, "Meet the Queen Mother."

"General Nangong." I smiled and said, "How come General Nangong also came to Ghost Valley?"

"The last general, accompany Xunyou Sanchao back home. Even though it's a few days late, it's better than never."

It turned out that he was going home with his new wife.

I smiled in my heart, and looked around: "The general and his wife are so sincere and enviable. But, why isn't your wife here?"

"Xunyou is a little uncomfortable after being exhausted by the boat and car. Let's rest outside."

"...So that's how it is."

Speaking of this, there seems to be nothing to say between him and me. There is a cold aura that has never been seen on this man, especially like he doesn't want to see me, and wants to come that night, on his big wedding The farce at the banquet at the banquet had worn out the last bit of patience in his heart.

I smiled lightly, turned around and walked forward.

Mr. Guigu was kneeling and sitting directly in front of him. An incense table was placed in front of him. There was a sandalwood burner on it. The green smoke curled up, making the whole abode look quiet and elegant, and his eyes also Hidden behind the green smoke, it appeared vague and ethereal.

"Your Highness, where is the ghost face? Why didn't you come with you?"

"He said he was not feeling well, so he didn't come over."

"Oh……"

Mr. Guigu smiled faintly, looked at Xi Yuying intentionally or unintentionally, didn't say anything, just waved his hand lightly.

Of course I wouldn't believe what Ghost Mian said was true, especially at that time, his eyes had revealed too much emotion, he seemed to have known that the people who came would be Xi Yuying and Nangong, but why he didn't want to be with them meet?Could it be that there was something between him and them when he was in Ghost Valley nine years ago?
There are more and more doubts in my heart, and the only thing that can be solved is the old man in front of me, but he doesn't say anything, the only thing that is clear on his face is the smile that strategizes and wins thousands of miles away.

What on earth is he trying to do?
This night, for many people in Ghost Valley, it was a sleepless night.

I quietly leaned against the bed, watching the thousands of miles of brilliance sprinkled by the bright moon outside the window, like a net made of thousands of silver threads, binding everything in the world.

Ghost Valley, what is it that draws the fate of the nine princes and daughters in several countries in the Central Plains?

I couldn't sleep, so I put on my gown and walked out slowly alone. The guards here are not as strict as the imperial palace, but the scenery is much more beautiful than any other palace, especially the pouring moonlight shining in the boundless osmanthus forest , the fragrance of flowers is overflowing, just like a scene in a painting.

I am in such a beautiful scenery, walking aimlessly alone.

After an unknown amount of time, a row of bluestone slabs heading up the mountain appeared in front of my eyes—it turned out that I had reached the place where the ghost face brought me during the day.

Stepping up step by step, the scenery here makes me feel more familiar than during the day, as if a person opened a door and walked into my own memory. I am almost sure that in my memory, this place must have been what happened.

But, at the end of this road, who is waiting for me?

In my memory, who is waiting for me?

I walked up slowly step by step, and the terrace was getting closer and closer to me. Under the moonlight, a figure slowly appeared in sight, shrouded in the moonlight, standing there like a ghostly shadow.

I walked up the last step, and was slightly taken aback, he had already turned his head.

Those clear eyes were as dim as evernight under the moonlight.

Nangong? !
I lost my reaction for a moment - why did he appear here? !

He stood there, still silent, as if he had really become a statue. The two of them just looked at each other silently. After an unknown amount of time, he slowly walked up to me and looked down at my bewildered face. Eyes, but I can't see clearly what kind of expression is on that face.

The two of them were silent for an unknown amount of time, and I saw him lower his head again and look at my stomach.

There is already a high bulge, and the existence of this child cannot be concealed no matter what.

It was as if he couldn't hide the strange evil spirit in his eyes.

I heard his voice ringing in my ears, with an unprecedented deep and hoarse voice, and a hint of cruelty: "You know, I never, never wanted to kill someone so much."

My fingertips trembled slightly.

"I want to kill him, in the most cruel way."

"..."

"I want him to be in so much pain that he would rather die than die!"

"..."

This kind of Nangong is strange, behind those broad shoulders, there seems to be a pair of black wings spread out, a kind of devilish quality is about to come out of his body viciously, destroying everything, even I am also infected with that cruelty In the cold night, his frail body trembled as if it would break at any moment.

"But he's dead..."

My heart trembled slightly, but the expression on my face didn't change at all.

Nangong, I don't know that Ling Shaoyang is still alive...

By the way, what Xi Yuying told me before, she knew that Ling Shaoyang was still alive because Yu He appeared in Shangyang City and rescued him, and she probably had something to do with the alliance between the White Tiger Kingdom and the Xuanwu Kingdom. That's why she knew that Ling Shaoyang was not dead, but she didn't tell Nangong.

It seems that there are still some estrangements between the Baihu Kingdom and the Nangong family. They are not inseparable because of the Shui family. Judging from Xi Yuying's performance, at least they don't completely trust Nangong Yu, and even hide some secrets. The method restricts the Nangong family to a certain extent.

This may be my chance!

"Nangong...don't talk about it."

I avoided his eyes, brushed past him, and walked slowly towards the terrace.

And Nangong was still standing behind me, didn't look back, just kept silent: "You, do you hate me?"

hatred?
I was stunned for a moment, why should I hate, because back then, did you and Nangong Yu design to lie to me?
The words in your mouth, the south of the south of the Yangtze River with ten miles of peach blossoms and thousands of hectares of blue waves, the green and leisurely pastoral scenery, you deceived me with such words, and made me almost give up everything to elope with you, so, I hate you ?

no i don't hate you.

I thank you for letting me have the most beautiful dream in my most difficult time.

It's just that when I wake up from the dream, my heart hurts.

I smiled lightly: "Nangong, when I was in Dongling Mountain, I once told you that if one day we really stand on completely opposite positions, I will definitely not blame you, because I know that the saddest That person will not be me."

You have your responsibilities, and I have my identity. Our confrontation may have been doomed since birth.

I just hate being tricked by God.

This time, he stopped talking, and the two of them stood silently on the mountain for an unknown amount of time. I turned around and walked down the mountain slowly.

As soon as he took the first step, he heard his voice behind him——

"Thinking."

"..."

"The saddest one is not you."

"..."

"Is it because you haven't moved your heart at all?"

I bit my lower lip, and I was about to speak when I turned around, but when I saw his eyes under the moonlight, what was circling in my mind and choked in my throat, I suddenly couldn't say a word.

For some reason, I thought of the man standing behind me in the Juma River Valley.

He seems to have asked me the same question, has he ever used his heart?

And his eyes, to this day, I still remember.

I smiled lightly, looked back at him, and said in a relaxed tone that I have never had before: "Master Nangong, your trip is to send your wife home for three dynasties, so don't stay in Ghost Valley for too long, and don't get entangled in the past. Too long."

You lied to me, I was fooled, already hurt, I don't want to hurt you again.

After I finished speaking, I turned around and left without looking back.

This time, I walked more firmly than last time.

Maybe it's because I've seen it too clearly. In such a world, he and I have no possibility at all. Giving myself fantasy is just to make both of us feel sad.

It's just that what he said just now made my heart palpitate.

"...I never, never wanted to kill someone so much."

I have never seen such a murderous Nangong, such a ruthless Nangong, and I can truly feel that the last bit of ease and ease in this man is slowly being swallowed up. I seem to be able to feel his That kind of pain, because even I myself was in pain.

However, Ling Shaoyang is still alive.

If he really knew that Ling Shaoyang was still alive - what would happen?

I walked all the way, thinking all the way, suddenly, I felt something was wrong around Ghost Valley.

Although this is not the Azure Dragon Palace, it is not as good as three steps, one post, five steps and one sentry, but after walking for so long, I have not even seen a little boy, and the surroundings are so quiet that only some insects are left. This kind of silence really makes people feel a little bit Blurred.

what happened?

As I was walking, I saw a brightly lit abode in front of me. I was wondering who lived in this place, but before I could go in, I saw a group of people coming out from the back door of the abode. , is a group of children and maids.

Under the dim light, one can vaguely see these people with tear stains on their faces, and there seemed to be a sense of reluctance on their faces. When they went out, they knelt down to the people in the abode. Everyone kowtowed three times. Then he turned and walked towards the other side of the mountain road.

I was slightly taken aback.

If I'm not mistaken, that road is the mountain road leading to Ghost Valley.

These little boys and maids—are they leaving Ghost Valley?

what happened?

I was more and more puzzled in my heart, and I walked forward slowly. The door of the abode was not closed, and it was easy to see everything inside. Here is just any idle old man in the world, but this old man, sitting leisurely in the center of the main hall, gently plucking the strings with his fingertips.

In the night, there is a strange elegance, just like the eerie tranquility before the storm.

And Yu He, who was sitting beside him, was silently cleaning his silver gun, and his figure looked extraordinarily tall and straight.

The two of them sat like this, and I don't know how long it took before I heard Mr. Guigu softly say: "Yu He, have you already decided?"

"Yes."

Mr. Guigu seemed to let out a long sigh.

"Over the years, the people around this old man have also left and scattered, and the younger generation has their own plans and aims in all directions. The old man knows that you have always been unwilling to live in the ghost valley. As you wish in your heart, you have really wronged you by staying in Ghost Valley all these years."

Yu He glanced at him, and said with a smile: "Why did Grandpa suddenly mention this?"

"Grandpa kept you by his side, have you ever resented grandpa?"

Yu He seemed to have thought about it for a while: "Naturally, there were times when he was young and vigorous. But over the years, Yu He has gradually understood that there is also a plan for Grandpa to keep Yu He in Guigu."

A smile appeared on Mr. Guigu's face.

"You child, always understand the old man's mind better than others." He said slowly: "Actually, my grandfather wants to tell you that a good bird chooses a tree to live in. Many times, if a person enters the world, he needs to choose the right one." The position is right, the owner is right, otherwise, even a good bird will have to become a vicious vulture in the end."

"Grandpa, there was no choice back then, right?"

Mr. Guigu's fingertips stopped on the strings, and there were bursts of trembling sounds. His old eyes seemed to be looking somewhere. Said: "Never say regret."

Yu He seemed to smile: "Otherwise, Grandpa wouldn't have met Mrs. Murong, right?"

Mr. Guigu glanced at him.

"After all, you only have Mrs. Murong in your heart!"

(End of this chapter)

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