The medical concubine soars to the sky: the lord lightly pets

Chapter 80
Nangong Yun's face was very quiet, and after a while, she could barely open her mouth: "You already know that the person he likes is not me, don't you?"

There was no one else in the carriage except Nangong Yun, but she knew that someone could hear those words.

The cold voice under the wind revealed a hint of embarrassment, and he hesitated: "Master's thoughts, slaves dare not speculate at will..."

The corner of Nangong Yun's mouth raised a mocking smile, and he gently rolled up the curtains. At some point, it was already drizzling outside.

It's raining, which is just right for the occasion.

"Stop." Nangong Yun said lightly, the carriage stopped on Yongcang Lane, which was the only way from the imperial palace to the prime minister's mansion.

The coachman held up the umbrella, helped Nangong Yun get off the carriage, and asked puzzledly: "Miss, what's the matter? The slave can do it for you."

Nangong Yun looked at the gloomy sky through the oil-paper umbrella, and said lightly: "No need, I just want to walk alone."

The continuous rain fell pattering down, covering the whole street with a layer of mist.

Nangong Yun walked in the rain with an umbrella, regardless of the puddles under her feet, soaking her embroidered shoes and skirt with muddy water.

She prefers rain to sunny days with clear skies.

When I was a child, I was always very excited when it rained. I ran out to play with my friends in the rain, and then I ran home completely drenched. I couldn’t escape my mother’s scolding, and then I would Forced her to drink a large bowl of ginger soup to help her drive away the cold.

Nangong Yun raised his head, with tears in the corners of his eyes, suddenly felt that staying here was meaningless, and really wanted to go back.

Not long ago, she and Du Yunlie were standing under the pear tree, looking at the numerous and bright pear blossoms, expressing their hearts.

His expression is so serious, his tone is so firm, his eyes are so gentle.

He said: "Yun'er, one day, I will carry a big sedan chair and marry you in a grand manner."

At that moment, she was convinced.

His words are still clearly imprinted in his mind, but why now, everything has changed.

It's like having a spring dream. After waking up from the dream, things are different.

The words of a man are really unbelievable.

Nangong Yun withdrew her tears, raised her wrist, and dropped the oil-paper umbrella in her hand angrily, allowing the rain to wet her face. The cool rain instantly made her feverish mind extremely sober.

Nangong Yun lowered his head, stepped on the stagnant water all over the ground, and walked forward without stopping.

A dark gray figure suddenly appeared in front of her, blocking her way.

Feng Xia bowed his head and begged: "Miss, please get in the car, if you get wet, the slave will not be able to explain to the master."

Nangong Yun said lightly: "Brother Feng, don't worry, your master won't care."

Nangong Yun bypassed him and wanted to go forward, but Fengxia dodged and stopped in front of her again, with his head bowed and not speaking.

Nangong Yun's eyes were cold, and his tone was even more blunt, "Get out of the way!"

Feng Xia shook his head, bowed his head and knelt straight.

Nangong Yun had no choice but to walk around him again, but no matter how she went around, she couldn't escape the figure under the wind. When she was entangled, a rush of horseshoes mixed with the sound of rain rang through her ears very clearly.

"Huh!" Only a long neighing sound was heard from the horse.

Nangong Yun and Feng Xia looked over together, their eyes turned cold instantly, and their faces showed surprise, "Master!"

Du Yunlie rode on a horse and braved the rain to catch up with him. Nangong Yun looked up at him slightly. The person who had flashed through his mind thousands of times just now appeared in front of him. The white robe and jade crown, shining brightly, were still the same as before. When I saw him, he looked so pure and elegant.

If life is just like first sight, why is Qiu Feng sadly painting a fan.

Waiting for leisure to change but the old people's mind, but the old people's mind is easy to change.

How nice it would be if everything was the same as it was originally.

If she had known that the person Du Yunlie loved was not her, she would not have easily surrendered her heart and let others trample on her.

Sitting on the horseback, Du Yunlie looked down at the woman in front of him slightly. The cold rain had completely soaked her hair, and strands of her hair were hanging by her ears. Her face was as white as ice and snow, and her black ink His eyes were filled with endless coldness.

He was obviously in an extremely embarrassing state, but in Du Yunlie's eyes, there was only pity and guilt left.

He hurt her, didn't he?
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Du Yunlie got off his horse and stared at Nangong Yun for a while, with a hint of pity in his eyes, then glanced at Fengxia who was kneeling on the ground, and said lightly, "Get off first."

"Yes." Feng Xia replied and disappeared into the rain immediately.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, mixed with thunderclaps in the sky.

A bolt of lightning struck the air, illuminating the faces of Nangong Yun and Du Yunlie.

In the miserable rain, the two stood there quietly, their eyes facing each other, speechless for a while.

Du Yunlie was the first to speak, his cold voice trembling slightly in the rain: "It's raining heavily, go back to the carriage."

Nangong Yun raised his eyes to look at him, then lowered his head, and said indifferently: "Thank you, Lord, for your concern, Nangong Yun doesn't need it."

Du Yunlie felt that his body suddenly became stiff with such cold words that were so repulsive to others thousands of miles away, and he couldn't say anything when he was full of words.

Seeing Nangong Yun take a few more steps, Du Yunlie stubbornly stopped in front of Nangong Yun, and said eagerly: "Yun'er, listen to my explanation..."

Nangong Yun coldly rebuffed: "What to explain, the lord has already said what should be said, and I can hear it clearly. Since the entrustment is not human, I don't expect the lord to be my backer. We will see each other less often in the future. it is good."

Du Yunlie's heart turned cold all of a sudden, he grabbed her shoulder and said, "What do you mean, do you want to sever friendship with me?"

Nangong Yun looked at him fixedly, "My lord, since you love your concubine so much, why did you come to provoke me? Since you provoked me, why did you let me know the truth? Fortunately, it is not too late, there is still time for everything. "

Nangong Yun lowered her eyelids, Du Yunlie grabbed her arm a little tighter, "It's too late, it's too late, I've already fallen in love with you, Yun'er..."

Nangong Yun raised her head suddenly, and looked at him inexplicably, she didn't know what to believe in his words.

After a while, she shook her head mockingly, "No, it's not me you love, but it."

Nangong Yun pointed to his own eyes and said: "These eyes are very similar to hers, right? You love them from the beginning to the end, right? But a pair of eyes can't represent Nangong Yun. Du Yunlie, I really want to put my eyeballs dig it out!"

Nangong Yun knocked off Du Yunlie's hand coldly, splashing some raindrops, she couldn't help but feel a chill all over her body, she hugged her arms subconsciously, and walked around Du Yunlie expressionlessly.

"Yun'er..." Du Yunlie eagerly shouted behind her, and wanted to catch up again.

"Enough!" Nangong Yun shouted coldly, and said with his back turned to him: "Du Yunlie, I will not let anyone who hurts me easily, even if it hurts a single hair of mine. Will make him pay the price in blood. And you, dare to break my heart..."

Nangong Yun said the following words very lightly, mixed in the rain, Du Yunlie couldn't hear clearly, so he watched Nangong Yun's thin green figure disappear into the alley.

How dare you break my heart, how could I let you go?
For the rest of my life, I will be entangled with you!
Just wait and see, I'll make you fall in love with me, with... all of me.

(End of this chapter)