Distressed Concubine

Chapter 41 Waiting for 2
Nalan Ruixue let him lead her with one hand, and covered her mouth and nose with the other hand, her eyes had already completed the crescent moon, and her shrugged shoulders conveyed that she was overjoyed at the moment.

I glanced at the man next to me, this guy!I really don't know where the recalcitrants learned it from, they are just like rogues.

Sensing her gaze, he turned his head and blinked at her, with a charming curve on his lips, he leaned into her ear and smiled and asked, "Let me guess, does Qingfu look like you when you were young?"

Her heart skipped a beat, and she turned her head to meet those deep eyes, the bottom of which was full of wisdom.

I have to admit that this man is indeed so smart that people can't help but be speechless.

Qing Dai raised her eyebrows slightly, looking back provocatively: "How can you see that?"

He smiled confidently: "Qingluo knows a lot, and Qingfu knows almost nothing. Her carefree nature should be what you cherish the most, so you don't want to teach her anything, no matter how much she pissed you off." , you don't want to be harsh, just to keep her heart."

Because you have endured too much, I am eager to see a you who used to be carefree and grow up happily.

He didn't say these words, but just gave her a deep look, and walked quietly holding her hand on the moonlit street.

At this moment, the moon is rising in the clouds, every household has fallen asleep, the street is very empty, except for a few of them, there is no one else.

Nalan Rui Xuedan looked at the man in front of him, the moonlight shone on his handsome face, showing a three-pointed clarity.

What kind of man is this?Qingluo has been with her for more than ten years, but she hasn't discovered something, why did he discover it in just a few days?

What he showed was not just wisdom, but a kind of care that seemed to be absent.

He cares about her?Realizing this, she still couldn't believe it.

After thinking about it, she said in a deep heart, "I know I won't agree to you, so why bother?"

I felt that holding her hand paused for a moment, and then held it calmly, as always.

"I'll propose marriage in eight days." His voice was also so calm.

The word proposing marriage was like thunder in her ears, and she looked up in surprise.This man!Are you really planning to snatch a kiss?

Facing her astonishment, he glanced sideways lightly, and continued: "I know you won't agree, but you will still do it."

"why?"

She didn't go any further, she stopped in her footsteps, and also involved him.

Seeing this, Qing Luo glanced at both sides, and said: "Qing Fu and I will go back first." After saying that, she pulled Qing Fu and ran away.

Bei Gongcheng looked at the woman in front of him with a faint smile on his lips.

In the past two days, although they have spent time together, he knows very well that she will not marry him, and if he asks her by name in front of all Nantong people, she will not agree.

Even if the emperor of Nantong offered a marriage, she would refuse it.

This is a woman too smart to let her emotions dictate her decisions.

She was so different and so powerless to him.

After a while, a word came out of his lips: "I want to."

The deep eyes and the bright moon in the sky condense into the same soft light, the moonlight is like water, and the soft eyes become poetry.

Her heart skipped a beat, so he knew all along?But can the word "think" support him to do so?If he is rejected face to face, where will he put his face? Although it is only his personal choice of concubine, but the representative is also the royal family of Beichang, where will the royal family's dignity be put?

She was just a joke in Nantong, and if she was rejected face-to-face by a joke in Nantong, did he really not care about face?
Seeing her staring at him blankly, he smiled softly, took her delicate porcelain cheeks in his warm hands, slowly moved closer, and kissed her forehead.

"Do whatever you want, don't think about me."

Seeing the faint mist in her eyes, he sighed slightly, and embraced her in his arms.

"Stupid woman, even more stupid than Qingfu." He teased, his voice overflowing with secret pampering.

"You're stupid! You're much more stupid than Qingfu!" She unceremoniously slapped him on the shoulder, laughing and cursing.

Bei Gongcheng rolled his black eyes, pursed his lips and said with a smile: "We are all dumber than Qing Fu, what will we do with the children in the future?"

"Who wants to give birth to you!"

She raised her hand to beat him again, and he held it in the palm of his hand, smiling and touching her upper lip, her moist breath swirled at the tip of her nose, making her face a little hot.

"I won't give up." The hoarse voice fell softly with his kisses, one on his lips and one on his heart.

He let go of her hand, wrapping his arms around her waist tightly.

She paused, slowly hooked his neck, and hugged him tightly.

At this moment, none of them wanted to think about those things, just like the scars on his back during the day.

There are some things that don't need to be delved into.

In the shadow of the alley far away, a man with a silver mask stared at this scene, tears finally flowed down slowly, he took off the mask weakly, turned around sadly, and disappeared into the vast night.

The quiet night was very seductive. After kissing for a while, they didn't go back immediately, but turned around and walked towards the nearest Zicypress Mountain.

Standing on the top of the mountain, with a little mountain breeze blowing, the large flowers of winter jasmine next to you are connected, shining like brilliance, looking at a bright moon as if you can pick it up, it feels so beautiful and unreal.

"The scenery in the south is really pleasant." Bei Gongcheng rested his head on his hands, went up the hillside, fell into the grassy land, and covered half of the people.

"How is Beichang doing now?" She sat beside him with her arms around her knees and asked with a smile.

"Beichang?" He glanced at her with a smile, and said slowly: "It's the same as your name, Lingling Ice, Momo Flying Snow. The sky and the earth are white."

With a thought in her mind, her eyes drifted far away: "I have never seen snow."

"Oh?" He was surprised, and then realized that Nantong does not have winter. It is located on the coast, hot and humid, and there are seven or eight months of summer in a year.

Stretching out a hand to hold her hand, he smiled slightly: "I have a chance to show you, the snow scene in Hanshan is very beautiful, there are thin ice crystals hanging on the pine needles, which do not disappear all year round, from a distance, Confused, it's like a natural snow veil, lightly gathering the haze. But my fourteenth said it was like a spider's web."

His family is fourteen... Nalan Rui Xueben was immersed in the beautiful scenery he sketched, and when he heard this sentence, he paused slightly.Thinking that he is now 26 and that he will have many heirs, his heart is darkened, and he silently wants to withdraw his hand.

But he was stopped by him, she turned her head a little irritably, but met him with a smile on her face.

Pulling her into his arms, resting her head on her shoulder blades, wrapping her arms around her waist.

He laughed a little and said, "That's my emperor's brother's child."

Her cheeks were hot because of his instant debunking thoughts, and she tilted her head unnaturally.

"Who cares!" She said angrily, but the words that were trying to cover up made him smile deeply.

"I have no children," he emphasized.

What?He didn't?None?How is this possible?

Seeing the astonishment and disbelief in her eyes, he smiled and pecked her forehead lightly, his eyes turned to the misty sky, wandering around, unable to find a gathering point.

I shouldn't have asked more, but I still couldn't stop the curiosity in my heart: "Really? Or... died?"

"Don't you care?" He suddenly turned his head, his eyes full of teasing.

This, this, this... Nalan Ruixue's face turned into a tomato all of a sudden, she just saw him look a little sad, who knew that it became the capital of his jokes.

He sneered and laughed, a little overjoyed.

Before she could push him away, he first wrapped her arms in his arms.

The tip of her nose touched her nostrils, her deep black eyes exuded a blurred color, and her red lips slowly pressed down.

"I remember Qingfu saying once every five or two?" He smiled evilly.

What?Her autumn pupils were wide open, and she said angrily, "Sure enough, you're a pervert."

He snickered, took a sip and then let go, "It's cold here, I'll settle the score with you when I get back."

After speaking, he lifted her body and hugged her in his arms.

She was greedy for his body temperature, and snuggled towards him in exchange for his more solid protection.

"Is that bird unique to Beichang? It's so big."

"It's quite common in the desert area of ​​northwest China. It's called eagle vulture. This one is relatively small, only half a year old. An adult eagle can spread its wings about seven feet."

"Seven feet? Isn't that as tall as many people?" She was a little surprised.

He smiled slightly: "It can only be said that it is about the same height as people in Nantong. There are people in Beichang who domesticate this kind of bird, and they can control people when necessary."

"You mean... eagles can carry people on their backs and fly in the sky?" These anecdotes were unprecedented to her.

"Three or four are needed. Eagles are ferocious and can eat people. They always act alone. It takes a lot of effort to domesticate three or four eagles and control them well at the same time."

Nalan Ruixue nodded, thinking back to the scene she saw today, the vulture's feathers were smooth and shiny, the hooked beak was like a pair of pliers, the ferocity revealed by those maroon eagle eyes made people shudder, and the wings spread out. The posture is arrogant and arrogant.

It's completely different from the house sparrows that the rich kids here in Nantong are playing around with.Sure enough, one side has water and soil, and the other side has people, not only the northerners, but also the living birds.

She turned her head and glanced at him, and he was quite compatible with the eagle.

Perhaps realizing what she was thinking, he turned his head and smiled, and said, "You look alike too."

She pursed her lips and smiled lightly, the moon was shining over them like a giant light wheel, the two sat on the slope of the cliff, smelling the long fragrance, and sat until late at night.

In the middle of the night, a breeze blew past the window, Bei Gongcheng immediately opened his eyes, glanced at the Zhengxiang woman who was sleeping beside him, stretched out his hand to touch acupuncture points, put on his clothes, opened the door and went out.

With just a flying body, he dodged into the banyan forest outside the back door of the general's mansion.

A shadowy figure landed by his side, knelt on one knee, clasped his fists and said, "My lord."

"Say." Bei Gongcheng stood with his hands behind his back, no emotion could be seen on his indifferent face.

"Found it." After finishing speaking, he handed over a note.

Bei Gongcheng flicked one hand, glanced at the words on the note under the moonlight, squeezed the note in the palm of his hand, and when he opened it again, there was only powder left, and the breeze blew, and it disappeared without a trace.

"understood."

"There's one more thing." Shadow said in a deep voice, leaning into his ear, talking in a low voice.

After a long time, he ordered: "Stand still and wait for Jiang Feng to come back."

"My lord is not afraid...?" Shadow was startled, he raised his head in astonishment, but saw a shallow scar on his face.

Bei Gongcheng sneered: "Why should the king be afraid? Inform Jiang Feng that the king will not be returning for the time being. We will meet up in Yancheng in four days and let him get ready."

"Yes." Shadow clasped his fists.

In the boudoir, a figure flashed in, walked to the bed, looked at the sleeping posture with his jade arms exposed, his eyes sank.

He quickly opened acupuncture points on her shoulder blades, and shook it gently along the way.

When he first touched her skin, he subconsciously withdrew his hands, but after seeing the bruises all over her body, he clasped her hands tightly and shook them.

Nalan Ruixue lazily opened her eyes, looking at Ye Yun who was looking at her peacefully in front of her, her heart trembled.

Subconsciously looked to the side, but was surprised to find that the surrounding was empty.

Feeling cold, he pulled the quilt to cover his shoulders, and said in a low voice, "Why are you here?"

After Ye Yun saw her action, a sneer flashed in his eyes.Grab her clothes on the floor and throw them to her.

(End of this chapter)