marrying a bride is old

更新时间2010-2-920:18:22字数：2342

Yun Shang was startled, even Xue Chen, who had been standing by his side, said so, the delivery of this recipe was unreliable.Huo Di stood up suddenly, Yun Shang said solemnly: "I remembered, I have to go see Uncle Qing Ya, let's go first."

"Young master, he..." Xuechen looked at Yunshang worriedly. As soon as she heard the news of his arrival, she felt that something was wrong. Nangong Qingya was in poor health, and she would go to Hongde Villa for consultation every two months. The old man was asking a doctor, and after this young master Yunshang "grew out of blue", he took over.However, I only consulted last month, and now...

Yun Shang smiled and said: "Don't worry! I heard the news of Nangong's marriage suddenly, and I was angry with this bastard. He didn't tell me such a big thing as the marriage, so I came to him to settle the score. But," glanced at The yard is full of gifts, no friend would send them in advance. There is only one explanation for this situation. Now, I will stop by to see my Mr. Qingya."

When the word "elegant" was mentioned, Yun Shang's eyes flashed an imperceptible emotion, Xue Chen saw it, unconsciously sighed, and told him worriedly: "Don't mess with your son, treat him, treat you, Neither is good!"

Yun Shang blinked at Xue Chen, and made a reassuring gesture: "Don't worry, why am I willing to let him be bad?"

">﹏<" You are even more worried when you say that.

"gone!"

It can be said that Yunshang was familiar with the Nangong palace, walked out of the north courtyard where the prince's sons lived, and soon arrived at the east courtyard where the prince lived.

As the place where Nangong Tiankuo is in charge, the East Courtyard has strict rules and strict guards. Ordinary people are not allowed to enter, even people from the mansion can't easily enter without special recruitment.Yun Shang was stopped by the guards just as he arrived at the gate of the east courtyard.Handing over the signboard specially given by Nangong Tiankuo, the guards didn't intend to let anyone in, Yun Shang was immediately dissatisfied, what kind of bad sign was given by Nangong Tiankuo, but he was still stopped.

The guard handed the sign back to Yun Shang, bowed and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Yun, Mr. Qing Ya has ordered, he will not see anyone today."

"Then you go and tell him that I'm not human."

"..."

"What are you looking at, don't you hurry up and report?" Yun Shang roared arrogantly, thinking with his toes, he knew that Nangong Qingya must be hiding from him on purpose.

The guards look at me and I look at you. I can't decide for a while. The person in front of me is the guest ordered by the prince, and the sign in his hand is also eligible to enter directly. It's just that Mr. Qing Ya just issued an order that no outsider is allowed to enter today. Embarrassment ah!

"Please wait a moment!"

In the end, a guard stood up and respectfully asked Yun Shang to wait here, and immediately sent someone in to report.

After a while, the guard who went to report came back panting, panting heavily, with an apologetic face: "Yes, I'm sorry, Young Master Yun, Mr. Qing Ya said, the ghost is gone!"

Yun Shang avoided the seriousness and was moved and thought: "Unexpectedly, Qingya still remembers the nickname of my ghost doctor, it is really rare!" But he put on a troubled look on his face, as if he was talking to himself: "What can I do? Okay? If you delay Mr. Qingya's illness, won't the lord blame me? Oh, don't blame me. Mr. Qingya shies away from medical treatment, and these guards won't let me in. The lord loves Mr. Qingya so much, he must be reluctant to blame him, then Only... Alas!" The sad eyes swept over the body of the guards, completely in line with the image of a doctor who is compassionate.

All the guards were covered in cold sweat from that look, thinking of the lord's love for Mr. Qingya, in case Mr. Qingya really had something good or bad... another cold sweat broke out, the guard who had spoken earlier turned his face straight, and immediately Respectfully invite Yun Shang to enter.

Therefore, Yun Shang went in reluctantly.As soon as he was out of the sight of the guards at the gate, a carefree smile appeared on his face again.

Most of the guards along the way knew this famous "ghost doctor" Yun Shang, and they kept bowing to greet him, and Yun Shang nodded and smiled tirelessly. In the end, before reaching the "Zi Yun Xuan" where Nangong Qingya lived, he felt his face The muscles in her chest were already stiff, and an idea suddenly popped up in her mind: No wonder Qingya is cold all day long, it turns out that it is easier to pretend to be cool than to pretend to be smiling.

Just sighing, "Ziyun Pavilion" is close at hand.

The reason why "Ziyunxuan" is called "Ziyunxuan" is due to the large area of ​​purple bamboo planted inside, each of which is straight and straight, proudly independent of the sky and the earth, from the trunk to the branches and leaves are all purple, brilliant If the sun.Because the branches and leaves are luxuriant all year round, from a distance, it seems to be purple clouds, illuminating half of the sky, and the breeze blows, purple like a sea of ​​clouds, floating like a dance, and it is so beautiful.

The first time he entered Ziyunxuan, Yunshang thought he had come to a paradise. When he walked in, he could hardly believe that this was within the scope of Nangong Palace. In the hustle and bustle, only a touch of clarity and elegance remain.Surrounded by a large area of ​​purple bamboo, the feeling of being in it is like a moron who has cut off the greed of the world of mortals, and only admires and worships nature.

It is unbelievable and unimaginable that in the Nangong Palace, which is a symbol of power and upper class, one can see such a scene, but one can deeply understand Nangong Tiankuo's love for Nangong Qingya.You must know that the purple bamboo was purchased from neighboring countries, not to mention the difficulty of transportation, even if it is successfully cultivated to the current scale, it is also unimaginably difficult.Love, this thing is really harmful!

Bypassing a large piece of purple bamboo, a two-storey small building appeared in front of Yunshang, and Yunshang saw the person leaning on the railing of the walkway at first sight—Nangong Qingya!

Nangong Qingya's body leaned slightly against the railing, her head was slightly raised, against the direction of the wind, her long hair was flying, revealing a smooth and beautiful forehead, her brows were cold, her eyes were lightly closed, her nose was straight, and her thin lips were tight , cold as ice, light as water, let the world move.

At first glance, Nangong Qingya's appearance is somewhat similar to Nangong Lingfeng's, but without those lively expressions, the whole face is as quiet as a calm lake, smooth and clean like a mirror.There was no smile, the corners of his lips were pursed into a line, it seemed that all emotions were covered with closed eyes, Yun Shang looked at the face that seemed to have no emotion, although it was very shallow, but he knew Nangong Qingya was smiling, Looking at it, I was stupefied and stunned!

Beautiful, soul-stirringly beautiful, not like ordinary people, this is how he felt when he saw Nangong Qingya for the first time when he was a child.At that time, Nangong Qingya was lying on the soft couch with her eyes closed, her face was pale and almost transparent, which brought out the exquisite beauty of her facial features, she lay there quietly, like a beautiful landscape painting, as handsome and elegant as a mountain like water.At that time, he was as dumbfounded as he is now!

The cold touch came from the neck, and Yun Shang came back to his senses. Nangong Qingya did not know when, she had already approached her body, holding the long sword with her slender fingers, and looked at Yun Shang coldly. The feeling of the blade touching the skin of the neck.

The tightly closed eyes opened, and in the black and white eyes, there was the same indifference as the expression, maybe a little different, Yun Shang smiled foolishly, and the faint anger was reflected in the cold eyes, which seemed much more lively.