Distressed Concubine

Chapter 52 Misunderstanding
Accompanied by his nimble and ghostly figure, his swordsmanship is even more superb. It seems that he can play with the branches in his hands as he wants, unscrupulously, and seems to have tricks, but in fact he has no tricks.

Nalan Ruixue had never seen such a sword technique before, every move and style seemed to have 72 changes, it was impossible to guess where his sword was pointing at the next instant.

Nalan Xingde also fought more and more fiercely. When he was young, he refused to admit defeat, coupled with the actual adaptability of many years of fighting, although it was difficult to receive moves, he was able to fight three points.

While fighting against Nalan Xingde, he shouted: "Prince Cheng has a heart for the people of the world, dare to ask why he is pestering my little girl!"

"General, have you ever heard that a hero is sad about a beauty pass?" Bei Gongcheng smiled lightly.

"The prince seems to have no shortage of beauties! What's the harm in missing this one!"

"The general doesn't lack daughters, right? What's so hard about letting me have one?"

Nalan Xingde blew his beard angrily, this kid is too poor-mouthed!The sword swept across, forced him back and shouted: "It's not that the old man is pedantic, but I, the Nalan family, have taken it as my duty to guard Nantong for generations! I will never do anything to collude with the enemy and betray the country. The prince should go back."

Bei Gongcheng smiled faintly, his figure floated up again, swords and flowers fluttering in his hands, and he said noncommittally: "The general must know why Nantong is the only country where the military power is separated from the imperial power! Now that you know it, why bother to stick to the formalities."

Nalan Ruixue was startled, is there any reason for the separation of military power and imperial power in Nantong?All along, she only knew that the military power of Nantong generals was hereditary and not under the control of the imperial power, but she didn't know the reason.

Nalan Xingde paused slightly, his eagle eyes sank, and said coldly: "This old man only knows that the ancestral precepts cannot be violated! Existence is reasonable. Since history has advanced to this point, this old man only does what he is obliged to do!"

Bei Gongcheng raised his black sharp eyes, and said with a sneer, "This king is also hard to break the ancestral precepts! Is it possible that the whole world belongs to my Beigong family, and this king is just getting back what he deserves?" .”

Nalan Ruixue was dumbfounded, what nonsense was Bei Gongcheng talking about!When did the world belong to the Beigong family?And father, seems to know something?
"The world?" Nalan Xingde sneered. "Prince Sheng found a good excuse for himself. Now that he is conquering the world, does he still want to be emperor in the future?"

"If Xue'er is willing to be a queen, why not this king?"

The arrogant tone stunned everyone present, and Nalan Xingde gasped. He was just saying it casually, but he didn't expect this kid to dare to answer!And from the look of aloofness in his eyes, Nalan Xingde knew that he was not joking!

The dark clouds in the sky became lower and lower, rumbling and rumbling, and the strong wind became more and more urgent, as if the sky would fall over in a short while.

The shock in Nalan Ruixue's heart was also as rapid as thunder, not surprised by his determination to conquer the world, but surprised that he dared to name her as queen at this moment?

But for some reason, his almost arrogant tone ignited the long-lost competitive heart in her heart. In an instant, she felt that there seemed to be a roaring power in her blood, and she wanted to ride the horse with him and fight the world decisively.

Qingluo's teeth are trembling even more, the world, the emperor, the empress... Oh my god, is Prince Cheng too domineering and arrogant?If people want to hear this, it is estimated that the whole world kills and then speeds up.

During the conversation, the figures of the two quickly spun around again, receiving and dismantling more than [-] moves. Accompanied by the rumble of thunder, Bei Gongcheng's sword skills became more and more tricky. It was clear that there was only a branch in his hand, but he was able to dance the sword's edge fierce.

It has the potential to overwhelm mountains and seas, and has the power to destroy heaven and earth.Quickly forming a gorgeous shadow, without substance, the sword flower, sword energy, sword edge, and sword soul all seemed to be presented in his hands one by one.

Nalan Xingde was struggling gradually, Bei Gongcheng seemed to be gradually revealing his essence, and he deliberately slowed down, just to let her see more clearly.

Nalan Ruixue quietly watched their gesticulating moves, remembering the point of his every effort and his accurate prediction.

"The only thing that can't be broken in martial arts in the world is speed, old man, let's see how you can take my move!"

As if to match Nalan Xingde's words, there was another "rumbling" sound of rolling clouds in the sky. The rain in Nantong has always been rapid, and as soon as the words fell, there were raindrops falling on the ground.

Seeing that Nalan Xingde's sharp sword was bullying three parts of his face, he raised his eyes to look at the sky, and the next moment, his figure turned towards Nalan Ruixue.

Seeing him rushing towards her, she was a little confused, and when she saw her father still chasing after her sharply, she shouted, "Be careful!"

He didn't realize it, but phantom shifted speed, wrapped her arms around her waist, and hugged her to the eaves.

The raindrops fell to the ground like broken beads, but at this moment, the whole yard was soaked.

Nalan Ruixue stood there in a daze, looking at the light in his black eyes in disbelief.

Time stopped, and only the faint concern in his eyes as deep as the night sky and the tender curve of his lips could be seen.

The sky and the earth are big, and it is not as big as the shock in her heart at this moment.

In the next moment, a sharp blade like a storm forced her to look back, and a nervous and worried look floated on her cheeks.

Nalan Xingde originally thought that he would not be able to beat him, now he wants to hold his daughter hostage, this stab is even more exhausting.

He smiled evilly, turned around quickly, and raised his hand, a dazzling white light burst out, it seemed to be white light, but it didn't seem to be, but a nearly transparent air current.

"Dang!" With a crisp sound of metal collision, he firmly resisted Nalan Xingde's piercing thorn.

The world was silent, and everything was frozen at this moment.

Seeing that they were all in a daze, he smiled lightly, opened his sword lightly, the air flow was as if there was nothing, and he clasped his fists to Nalan Xingde and said: "Accept."

After finishing speaking, with the other hand, he threw the branch into the rain, unlocking Qingluo's acupuncture points.

Nalan Xingde looked Bei Gongcheng up and down with hawk eyes, full of disbelief. "How is it possible? You have practiced Qi sword?"

Nalan Ruixue was also amazed. The so-called qi sword is a sword that is transported by qi. For those who are idiots, it takes four or fifty years of practice to achieve small success.

I really don't know how he can do it with an almost solid air flow sword like him.

Could it be?Are there really geniuses in the world?

Facing the stares of the three, Bei Gongcheng's black eyes showed a sly look, and he leaned into her ear and smiled, "Isn't it embarrassing for you?"

This guy!How dare he tease her unscrupulously in front of her father.

Nalan Xingde put away his sharp blade, stroking his beard gently, falcon's eyes glanced at the two of them left and right, glared at her angrily, and said coldly: "Go to your mother's spirit tomorrow! Hmph!"

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Bei Gongcheng meaningfully, and strode away, people became more and more blurred in the rain curtain.

Qingluo stood in the rain and looked around them, then hurriedly ran back to her cabinet to change clothes.

Under the corridor under the rain curtain, there were only two of them left, Nalan Ruixue frowned slightly, and said angrily, "Open me acupuncture points!"

Bei Gongcheng immediately shook his head like a rattle, his eyes were full of jokes. "not open."

"You bastard! You..." The next moment, she couldn't speak, because he had already turned her body, kissed her lips, opened his teeth, and plundered the city.

The delicate kisses invaded her sanity, and she let out a "woo woo" sound in dissatisfaction.

This dead man!Dad had just finished getting angry and had just left, when he started messing around again!She couldn't help but raise that question in her heart again, is there anything he is afraid of?

The kiss became deeper and deeper, almost sucking all the oxygen from her lips.

In a daze, he was picked up by him again and stepped into the boudoir, only to hear some sounds from inside the pavilion.

"What are you doing!"

"Who told you not to wait for me last night, your father came to fight the harassing war early, now catch up on sleep!"

"You old pervert, it's early in the morning, you just woke up!"

"Sleeping together on a rainy day is enjoyment. Be good, I will teach you how to sword when I wake up."

"That's what you said!"

"I said."

I can no longer hear any unnecessary noises. There are bursts of spring thunder outside the house, and the wind and showers hit the courtyard. The pattering rain hangs down along the ginkgo trees. In the courtyard, there are a few ginkgo leaves, soaked in the rain, and the clear rain washes away. From the previous haze, only endless lingering remains.

In the place where the spring rain in the south of the Yangtze River is gentle, the laughing king is drunk in his dream.

Inside the Zhuoyu Building in Suiyang City, Xu Ying pushed open the window pane, looking at the drizzle, couldn't help but think of the man who came that day, and her heart darkened.

Resemblance, it is too much alike... In terms of appearance and figure, there is no need to guess that it is his child.

In addition to the elder brother Chu mentioned by the little girl, the ninth son Beigong must be in Chu.

It's just that they don't know who this Bei Gongsheng is.

Thinking of her child who died young, she tightly clutched the handkerchief, tears welling up in the corners of her eyes unconsciously.

I didn't ask, and I didn't dare to ask, my thoughts drifted far away until the night 26 years ago.

In the resplendent and resplendent harem, a beautiful woman dressed in a palace dress had sharp eyes, looked at her with a sneer and said with a sneer: "Mr. Xu, my family misses you giving birth to a prince for my Beigong family. You will not be held accountable for charming the emperor. It is only your bloodline." You are already poor and humble, and your child will not have a bright future with you."

"The Ai family gives you two options. One, you can stay and take care of your own children, but you will not have a position. In other words, your children are no different from lowly slaves raised in the palace. How long can the emperor live?" , you must be very clear, once the immortal passes away, in this palace, whoever the Ai family wants to touch can be touched!"

"Second, you leave on your own, and Aijia will find a foster mother for your child. Although he won't be able to rank among the Ninth Five in the future, at least he can be an idle prince with no worries about food and clothing."

She was shivering, looking at the child in her arms who looked like a jade carving, crying for food, tears rolled down from her autumn pupils.

After a long time, he kowtowed and said: "The concubine will leave on her own, and I hope the Queen Mother will treat my son kindly."

"That's natural, isn't it the grandson of the Ai family after all?" The beautiful woman in palace attire smiled and asked the palace man to take the child from her hand, and the nails painted with Kodan lightly slid across the child's face , His eyebrows and eyes are quite satisfied.

"He must be handsome."

Seeing that the queen mother really seemed to like her, she kowtowed with tears and left step by step.

That year, snowflakes danced and the sky was filled with frost.

After the carnival, she lazily buried her head in his shoulder blades, wrapped her jade arms around his neck, and his hands wrapped around her shoulders, with a kind of thick care.

Listening to the pattering rain outside the window and feeling the coolness brought by the drizzle, I feel very comfortable.

"You...why do you say you don't have a mother?" After thinking about it, she said hoarsely.

A burst of unclear emotions floated in Bei Gongcheng's dark eyes, and he said slowly: "I have a adoptive mother, but unfortunately she only raised me for four years before she died of dystocia." He laughed at himself, and said lightly: "I don't want to mention her. "

What?Her heart was shaken, and at first she only thought that his mother had passed away early. From his tone, it seemed that he had never seen his mother?Moreover, the adoptive mother seemed to treat him very badly, so she couldn't help being very curious. "Have you never seen your mother?"

(End of this chapter)