Chapter 14 - 014 QiWang Xiao Yi

The crowd bustling away, leaving only Nangong Ling and Xiahou Jing walk in the tail of the crowd.

Xiahou Jing faint smile, low voice say: "you pour good method, let you this sister cheap an emperor son."

"Cheap? Why not say tortoise and bastard?" She gave a sneer.

"Perfect match. But I don't understand. Why do you know when Xiao Yi will come?"

"Do I know?

"Obviously you do."

"Unfortunately, you think too much, I don't know, because I guess is that this Nangong Yu will go into the water to save his sister, can not be left to die."

Nangong Ling shook her head with a look of pity, "It is a pity, but for a hero to save the United States."

Nangong Ling looked back at her yard and said, "I have to go to the front hall later. I advise you to freshen up and change your clothes for the snow dregs to save your uncle's face."

"Oh, you're anxious to get rid of my right-hand man."

"I'm not in a hurry to get rid of you, but it's getting late and you really have no use staying here. Isn't it?" Nangong Ling raises eyebrow, "say again, although you inherit the mantle of second uncle, can be a man of different surname after all, enter a woman's boudoir, really inappropriate."

"Well, I'll go to you for a cup of warm tea to drive off the cold."

Xiahou jing raised eyebrows, but refused to leave.

'If you must wear that, come in and have a cup of tea. But I don't have your coat here."

"No harm."

Xiahou jing smile is very bright, as if he did not mind, covered with snow.

Pull the moon looked at their miss like this back, surprised, quickly give her to freshen up.

Early know don't listen to the words of young lady, leave early, oneself not in front of young lady, young lady was bullied.

Pull the moon red nose, while flowing tears while to comb the head of nangong Ling.

"To travel? Do you have a cold or something? Why are you crying?"

"Young lady, all is to embrace the month is not good, want to go early... How could you let the second young master and the third young lady bully you?" The moon sniffed.

This girl, stupid is a little stupid, but care about yourself.

But she was not used to being so close to people, and she could only sigh, "I was not bullied today, so you don't have to cry."

"There's no need to comfort me, miss. You're swallowing a mixture of broken silver teeth, and miss Must bear it."

Pull the month smoked smoked nose, very serious of say.

"Pull the month, you quickly give me wash up, for a while I have to see my father, today came a guest."

"Good, pull the moon will be a little faster to dress up the young lady."

"Well, as long as you're happy."

When Nangong Ling went out of the room, the Xiahou jing was still drinking tea, and the snowflakes all over him turned into spots of water, making him look like a man caught in a heavy rain.

"Do you want me to bind your hair?"

"Tie your hair?

Xiahou Jing took a look at Nangong Ling and shook his head, "If it were not for my future wife, I would not fake someone else's hand and take the moon to bring me a comb."

"Yes, second young master."

Pull the moon consciously xiahou jing as two less treatment, after all, this palace in addition to the South of the Palace yu Xiahou jing a male, according to the boy's generation, the is to call two young master.

Nangong Ling looked at the man who was familiar with and fast to bind her hair, smiled, looked at the technique and speed, not a day and night to practice.

In the snow, she could see that he was a good fighter.

Must have been in the army, too?

She could even smell something dead and gloomy about him.

"Well, there's a lot of blood pouring down the hall at the moment, and I'm afraid I'm going to give you a good show."

"Is it?

"Absolutely."

"Come on."

Nangong Ling is not afraid of the storm in front, about she did not do anything wrong, the servant girls but see very clearly, beaten people, but she nangong Ling.

This Nangong Ling walked to the halfway, picked up the zanzi aimed at his palm, bared, palm draw an opening blood direct current, flow into the cuff, and even wet dress.

Pull the moon cover his mouth, want to wrap up the nangong Ling, but was refused by nangong Ling.

"Don't you feel pain, miss?"

"Nothing." It was nothing like the pain of gouging out a heart.

"This..." Pull the moon also want to say what, but be nan Gong Ling a look stop.

Above the antrum, the nangongyu sneezed and shivered as if he had a serious illness, while the man next to her, dressed in purple, she could hardly forget.

Is Xiao Yi! Sure enough this Xiao Yida thought at the beginning close to the general mansion, more want to get the support of his father Nangong article.

At that time, she was really blind, ignoring every time he just happened to show up, ignoring the good conditions he treated everyone, only remembering that he was the only man who really helped her.

Can not help but remind her of niang once said a story, remember niang said, in this world, when a person in adversity, will be desperate, will be hungry. Once you lose your bottom line and stick to it, there will be the fish on the chopping block, slaughtered by others.

What did that nursery rhyme say again?

Huang Huang you fly slowly, don't flutter your wings in winter, if it's too cold to walk, Huang Huang don't lose heart.

If a frustrated huang comfortable, sooner or later cow dung covered, covered with covered, covered with cow dung although warm, eventually there is a cat behind.

After the tail, the cat is dead.

She remembered that my mother had said that not everyone who pooped on himself was a bad person, but not the one who gave you warmth in adversity was a good person. If you covet this warmth and don't shut your mouth, sooner or later, people will eat nothing left.

Niang is sometimes really wise, wise let her have to admire.

That year she is not that cold can not walk the bird, by this south palace home made a tuo of cow dung, dozen can not climb up. She expected a knight-errant to rescue her. And this so-called chivalrous person, perhaps the hero, is a warm to bind her in the evil cat, waiting for a big mouth at any time, will eat her clean.

Unfortunately, she is not her, is no longer the silly and lovely woman.

She's not weak, she's not shy, she's not afraid to take things on.

Nangong Ling hangs down eye mou, pale smiling face lets that Nangong article pour oil on fire rise, "evil female, you still say is not you harm your younger sister, why be to hit snowball fight likewise, your younger brother is frightened get daze of to still be in daze now, your younger sister is frozen already divide not clear southeast northwest, unluckily you however undamaged?"

Nangong wen seems to forget, the first time, she than Nangong Yu and Nangong jade embarrassed much, she is just back to the room for a piece of clothes.

She shivered, waiting for Namgong wen to attack her again.

'Wicked woman!

Nangong Ling immediately raised her head, trembling to brush away the broken hair, but did not expect the blood in the palm of her hand wet her cheek.

She hastily hid her hands.

But so obvious and poor acting, how can confuse the people here?

Li Huiyun immediately stood up, walked over to Nangong Ling and took hold of her wrist, "Ah Ling, how did your hand get hurt? Did you hurt it at the frozen lake, or did you cut it when you came back?"

Li Huiyun took the gauze handed over by the servant girl and wrapped it carefully for Nangong Ling, "You child, even if you are afraid that your master will punish you for making Tama sick, you shouldn't hurt yourself. If this leaves a scar, how to marry out? And how could his lordship really punish you? You are his master's daughter after all."

Has her guilt been fulfilled, on the other hand?

"Dad... I didn't mean to... I..."

"Evil girl, do you still want to quibble?"

"Daddy, I'm really not... I..." Nan Gong Ling looked pitiful and raised her head to see Xiao Yi, but Xiao Yi coughed softly, as if she had not received nan Gong Ling's call for help.

"I was playing with my younger brother and sister. The injured are not just my younger brother and sister. Even the second brother was hurt a little. It's only a minor injury in play. How can mother say that?"

Nangong Ling a pair of injured appearance, "I today in lane broke my niang's hairpin, originally thinking of repairing a, perhaps can save, but not careful to let this hairpin gap bigger, even this locant split into two petals. I found some things, some afraid, not careful clenched some, just let the hairpin cut the palm."

"Is that so? The hairpin cracked?" Nangong wen felt very strange, her things are very strange, this hairpin split is not impossible.

"It's true... Dad... You see."

Nangong Ling deliberately walk when not careful, a fall in the ground, she cover the injured ankle, looking at the Dan medicine on the ground wrinkly eyebrow, "niang actually give me the hairpin inside actually have half cold frost condensation, but niang know I most afraid of cold, how can in this inside lane?"

This poke in the heart of the Nangong article, cold frost coagulation? The ALS symptoms, however, are exactly what she looked like before she died. Was she really poisoned to death? And the daughter got frosted?

Xiao Yi at this time wrinkle eyebrow, Nangong Ling understand him, he is weighing, weighing oneself and nangong jade who is more useful.

"Dad, this is the letter my mother hid."

The letter was genuine, but she had daubed it on deliberately.

When it comes to this letter in this gold hairpin, she was also found when she became queen, when she was angry not to meet her father, so that his father did not tell about this letter.

But now COME to think of it, why cheap this Li Huiyun? Letting Li Huiyun throw her weight around, but making herself a jinx to her father?

Since Li Huiyun poured out how much dirty water, she would return to how much bit by bit, even true or false, let her know what is called the evil can not live, also experience, desire to add a crime he beat his dog feeling.

Nangong Ling bit her lower lip, "Niang, in fact, I have foreboded something. I wrote this letter. Dad, maybe niang has something to say to you."

This letter she nangong Ling already know in the heart, her niang should have left a love poem at that time, but it became a hidden poem, and the beginning is just cold frost coagulation. Quite a coincidence, isn't it?