Charming beauty

The same night.

The cold wind blew by, the shadows of the trees swayed, the moonlight scattered silver spots on the ground, and the maple leaves also fell slowly, falling into the hands of one person. The palm was slender and slender, and the veins of the maple leaves in the palm were clear. Under the pale moonlight, Nalan Meijing Standing, her lavender robe fluttered slightly in the night wind, her face was cold and beautiful, her deep eyes not only did not become dark because of the night, but became more dazzling and brighter.

"Come out."

The black shadow flickered, and quietly, two shadows appeared behind Nalan Mei. Both of them were covered in black clothes, only showing their eyes that were as cold as frost. He knelt down and bowed his hands respectfully.

"Little Lord."

Nalan Mei turned around, and with a flick of her hand, the maple leaf fell from her palm, twirled in the air and landed on the ground.Nalan Mei looked at them, raised her hand to signal them to get up, and when they got up, she said:

"I'm leaving the palace tomorrow, you..."

"This subordinate swears to follow the young master to the death!" The two said in unison without waiting for Nalan Mei to finish speaking.

Nalan Mei sighed softly, stretched out her hand to pat the shoulders of the two, and smiled softly, "Shou, Xiu, you have followed me since childhood, so you should be very clear about the purpose of my calling you here today. Here, Wu'er only knows you, and you are the only ones who can trust him. Wu'er is young and has just entered the palace, so he doesn't understand anything. I'm worried that something will happen to him."

The two figures bowed their heads in silence.

Nalan Mei reached out and pulled down the black scarf on the face of one of them, revealing a small baby face, with big eyes lined with small cherry lips, very playful and cute, it seemed that he was only fourteen or fifteen years old, but he was Ranked fourth is the Ouchi master, who looks innocent and cute, but his methods are very neat and neat. He is the secret guard arranged by Nalan Mei to protect Emperor Jingning in the palace.

"After I leave, Wu'er is also the one you need to protect. It may be difficult, but I believe you can do it."

Shou raised his eyes to look at the master in front of him, his eyes flickered, he wanted to stop talking a few times, and finally gave up the words, lowered his head, and said in a muffled voice: "This subordinate understands."

After clapping and watching, Nalan Mei looked at the other person, saw that he had pulled off his mask, and said directly: "Xiu, after I leave, no matter what the prince does, you don't want to stop it, you just need to do your part well." Just do what's inside, and let it happen, you know?"

Slightly frowning sword eyebrows, narrowing dark brown eyes, he is Nalan Mei's spy in the palace, he will find out everything in the palace and tell Nalan Mei, although Nalan Mei never intervenes, but He can be very clear about the direction of the government, so as to resolve the potential crisis of the Yuedu Kingdom, so no matter what happens, he only needs to trust and follow the person in front of him, and it is the same now.

"Remember this, subordinates."

The light-colored thin lips were tightly pressed, and Xiu's voice was low.

"I've wronged you."

"The young master is serious."

The cold blew past, blowing up the corners of the three people's clothes, rolling up the residual leaves all over the ground, and drifting into the unknown night.

Normally, Shou and Xiu should leave to carry out the task at this time, but today they stayed unanimously, because they all felt that today's master is different from usual. There is always a sense of loneliness and sadness hidden, which makes them want to stay with him.

And Nalan Mei also sensed their thoughts, and let them stay. After a long silence, his soft voice sounded, "...does any of you know where Murong You is now?"

Shou was stunned, showing a troubled expression, "...young master, this Murongyou is very mysterious. He disappeared within half a month after taking over the position of leader, and there is no news about it until now."

"Young master, my subordinates will investigate immediately!"

After finishing speaking, Xiu was about to turn around and leave, but was gently held back by Nalan Mei. He turned his head and met Nalan Mei's gentle smiling face.

"Okay, I'm just asking casually."

"Little Lord…"

"Nalan."

A light voice sounded softly.

Shou and Xiu were startled, they looked at each other, someone was approaching, but they didn't realize it, it can be seen that the skill of the person coming was already above them, and then looked at the master, but saw that he seemed to have expected it, the corner of his mouth curled into a smile, but he didn't Instead of saying hello, he turned to the two of them and said, "Go down first."

Shou and Xiu glanced at each other, and at the same time glanced at the direction of the voice. They wanted to protect that person, but who was it?Is there anyone in the palace that they don't know?How could someone with such high martial arts not notice the problem? …Although there are many doubts, this is not something they can understand. A black shadow flashed, and the two disappeared in place.

There were slight footsteps coming from the shadow, and gradually, a figure appeared in front of Nalan Mei, wearing a light gold thread embroidered dragon robe, a wide belt inlaid with jade, loose long hair, eyes as deep as a deep pool, bright and handsome. Yi's face is full of natural nobility.

Nalan Mei looked at the person and smiled lightly.At the banquet, because of his sensitive identity and to avoid unnecessary trouble, he didn't talk to Qing.

"Qing, I thought you would keep eavesdropping."

His sword eyebrows were raised, and his clear eyes shot at Nalan Mei, narrowing his eyes.

"Don't change the subject."

Nalan Mei shrugged gracefully, looked up at the pitch-black sky with her needle-like gaze, her deep eyes were boundless, but she didn't say anything, he knew that the person beside her would understand.

"Have you decided where to go?"

Qing said lightly, without asking any more questions, nor did she send any condolences.

"I want to go to the rivers and lakes for a while." Nalan Mei smiled softly, reflecting the moonlight, she was exquisite.Qing glanced at him indifferently, reached out and took out a scroll from his bosom, threw it casually, and drew a perfect arc in the air and landed in Nalan Mei's slender hand.

Nalan Mei spread out her hands casually, saw the contents of the scroll clearly, surprise flashed across her eyes, and then she smiled sadly, "Qing, you deliberately don't want me to be happy."

"If you have something to do, you won't be too bored." Qing turned around leisurely.Nalan Mei smiled softly, "Qing is Qing, and Murray will entrust you."

The dark light was thrown from Qing's hand, Nalan Mei caught it steadily, spread out his hands, holding a token, "Shen Miaoling, don't expect me to collect your body." Qing said coldly, but the faint moonlight was in his hands. The sauce on the mouth draws a shallow arc, not deep, but it reveals his latent tenderness, his care for the only confidant in this life.

Nalan Mei looked at Qing, and her eyes became more and more gratified. Knowing that she was like this, why did she ask, "Don't worry, I will come back alive." Ziying flickered, and there was a slight sound of tiptoe, with the night wind blowing lightly, lifting the faint The corner of the yellow clothes curled up the fallen leaves, and floated empty past the place where Nalan Mei was standing just now.

"Brother! Brother!..." hurried footsteps came, and a figure in light pink appeared in Qing's line of sight, with anxiety and tension on his gentle and elegant face. Qun ran over in small steps, her eyes still looking around, "Brother, where's Brother Mei?"

Qing looked at her little sister silently, and shook her head silently, "He has already left."

"Gone..." The girl was stunned, tears gradually overflowing her eyes, "Brother Mei... Gone..." She threw herself into Qing's arms, crying bitterly.

Is it fate, or sin...

Qing gently wrapped her arms around her body, sighing softly in her heart.