Charming beauty

Things are always not as expected, Nalan Mei was just thinking about how to distance herself from Murongyou, the next day, he who was always in good health miraculously contracted a cold, this should be the result of yesterday's "playing in the water".

It was just a little cold at first, but during the next few days on the road, his body temperature was getting higher day by day, his complexion turned pale, and he coughed from time to time. If Jun Lian hadn't discovered it by accident, Nalan Mei would still be Ready to keep going.

He couldn't ride a horse alone like this, but Mo Lian took Jun Lian with him, and Han Feng was a woman, so, at Jun Lian's suggestion, Leader Murong reluctantly rode the same horse with him, not wanting to delay the journey After thinking about it, Nalan Meisi gritted her teeth and agreed.

Along the way, Murongyou hugged Nalan Mei's waist very unceremoniously, and from time to time, he leaned his nose and sniffed his body fragrance, the warm breath fell on Nalan Mei's ears, Nalan Mei's body was stiff It's hard to say anything, but Murong You was in a very good mood, with evil smiles all over his face along the way, reflecting the bright sun, the sun was shining brightly.

The sun is still shining today...

After finally arriving at the town where there was an inn, at noon, just in time for lunch, Han Feng found an inn at random, and Murongyou magnanimously decided to stay overnight for the sake of Nalan Meifenghan. After dinner, they each returned to their rooms to rest with some fatigue.

Nalan Mei took a shower and changed clothes. It was already dark and she was about to rest when there was a knock on the door. He opened the door, and there was a maid of Han Feng standing outside, dressed in white. , covered her face with a white gauze, holding a tray in her hand, with a bowl of medicine in the tray, and a faint fragrance of medicine wafted from it.

Nalan looked at her in puzzlement, the maid saluted him politely, and said in a low voice from under the mask, a little playful, "Master Nalan, this is the decoction that my master prepared for you to dispel the wind and cold, please take advantage of it." It's hot." After a pause, he added, "Young Master Nalan can call me Kui Yue, the shameless Kui Yue."

Nalan Mei coughed lightly, with a gentle smile on the corner of her mouth, "Please, Miss Guan Yue, please also thank your master for me." Laughing, he asked, "Is there anything else for Miss Guanyue?"

Guan Yueyu smiled and said, "Master Nalan, Guan Yue will leave after seeing Master Nalan drink the medicine with his own eyes. If Master Nalan doesn't drink it, will my master's intentions be in vain?"

"That's it." Nalan Mei smiled, coughed a few more times, picked up the soup in the tray, blew it, and drank it in one gulp when the temperature was right. The so-called good medicine tasted bitter, but Nalan Mei was like As if nothing happened, he gently tried the back of his hand to remove the concoction overflowing from the corner of his mouth. He put the bowl back on the tray with a friendly face, and with an elegant manner, he said with a smile, "Is that all right?"

"Then Mr. Nalan, please rest, and Guan Yue won't bother you." Guan Yue smiled politely, bowed to him again, and walked away lightly.

Nalan Mei watched her disappear, closed the door, leaned against the door, sighed softly, his head hurt slightly, he rubbed the center of his eyebrows, went to the bed and put the quilt on the bed, but couldn't fall asleep because of tossing and turning, suddenly , his eyes suddenly lit up, he smiled softly, sat up, leaned against the bedpost, and said softly, "Are you back?"

Two dark shadows fell beside the bed, kneeling on one knee, one with a stern face and the other with a beautiful face.Nalan Mei smiled and got out of bed and stretched out his hand to help them up. Seeing their brows filled with fatigue from the long journey, he said with some distress, "Ban, Yi, you've worked hard."

Zan Heyi got up, and shook his head lightly when he heard the words, "Young Master speaks seriously!" After speaking, Zan took out a letter from his bosom and handed it to him, saying, "Young Master, this is a letter from Prince Qing." Lan Mei nodded and took it. Instead of letting them leave, she went to the table and sat down, and tore open the envelope.

Zan Heyi stood upright, in the faint candlelight, Nalan Mei was wearing thin clothes, he was thinking very quietly after reading the letter, his delicate side face was dyed with warm color, even his eyeballs were dyed with a golden halo, but from time to time There was a deliberate suppressed cough, Zan and Yi glanced at each other, Zan tore off his coat from the hanger beside the bed and put it on for Nalan Mei.

"Young master, your body..." Zun was a little worried, Nalan Mei raised her eyes from the letter, looked at Zan, shook her head lightly, indicating that he was fine, they don't need to worry, and then asked, "What happened on the way here?" Yet?"

Yi pondered for a moment, then took out a small scroll from his pocket and handed it to him, and said with a serious face, "Young Master, we got this from some men in black."

Nalan Mei glanced at him, stretched out her hand to take it, spread it out, and glanced at it, he was slightly stunned for a moment, there was a painting of a figure on the painting, the person in the painting had black hair, willow brows the color of cherry, and eyes like stars , skin as white as snow, a deep purple brocade robe with a moon pattern embroidered with gold thread on the chest, and the name of the person in the painting is also inscribed on the side of the painting——Nalan Mei, the guardian of the country.

Nalan Mei closed the scroll and put it gently on the table, and calmly handed them the letter in his hand. There were only four words in the letter: Ning Xiang, Yan Xin.But these four words made Zan Heyi's expression froze for a moment, and Nalan Mei asked with a smile, "Is it his?"

Zan Heyi was silent, it seemed to be a tacit agreement.

Nalan Mei smiled softly, rubbing the letter paper with her fingertips inadvertently, a hint of thoughtfulness appeared on her face.If this Ning Huanqing is really the answer from Qiyan Kingdom, no matter who sent those killers, the mastermind behind the scenes must be Qiyan Kingdom. He just went for the identity of the deputy head of the Shenmiao Sect.

Thinking about it, he coughed softly again, "Is there anything else?" Zan and Yi looked at each other, Zan pursed his lips, and said softly, "Young master, the owner and family of the Vermilion Bird Hall of Shenmiao Gate have been wiped out. The whereabouts of several disciples are unknown."

Hearing this, Nalan Mei sighed softly and said, "After all, it has begun..." After finishing speaking, he coughed a few more times, Yi was slightly worried, "Young Master..."

"It's okay." Nalan Mei raised her hand to interrupt his words, rubbed the center of her brows, took out Shenmiao Lingdi from her bosom and gave it to him, and said, "Yi, find all the halls of Shenmiao's sect and ask them to send out invitation letters to invite Jianghu to join us." All sects will go to Wuliang Mountain to gather..." After a pause, his eyes showed determination, "If necessary, I can reveal that Murong You will also appear in Wuliang Mountain..."

Yi took the token with both hands, hesitantly, and asked, "Young Master, does the Immortal Lake also need..."

Immortal Lake?Nalan Mei was slightly taken aback, he actually left the Immortal Lake from the beginning to the end, he thought for a while, and in his impression, Murong You seemed to have a bad relationship with the Immortal Lake, "Did something happen to the Immortal Lake?"

"Guardian Nan was killed," Zan said.Nalan Mei was slightly taken aback, "Has the murderer been found out?"

Burying his eyes, he said, "There are rumors in the rivers and lakes, Murong You." After a pause, he added, "There are also rumors that Murong's family killed him." Invite the other three Dharma protectors together, you still need to clarify the misunderstanding in person."

Yi took the order and left, leaving Zan standing in front of Nalan Mei, bowing his head in silence. Nalan Mei glanced at him and said, "Zan, do you know what I mean by keeping you?" Zan hesitated, but still shook his head. Shaking her head, Qingli's face was a little pale.

Nalan Mei sighed and said, "Sit down." Zan raised his eyes to look at him, met his gaze and then lowered his gaze, sat down slowly, Nalan Mei stood up, walked behind him, She stretched out her fingers and tapped his back a few times, put her hands on his vest, input the internal force into his body, and said softly, "I'm hurt, why didn't you say it?"

Burying silence, Yi needs to preserve his strength, the young master is suffering from a cold, how can he open his mouth about such a waste of internal energy.Nalan Mei seemed to see what was going on in his mind, she shook her head slightly, but she didn't say anything. Bu's mind was always delicate, and he believed that he would be careful.

"If you're okay, let's go rest." Nalan Mei withdrew her palm, coughed, walked to the bed, walked a few steps, but felt that Zun couldn't move, turned back to look at him, Zun was lowering her head, Nalan Mei lightly He asked lightly, "Ban, is there anything else?"

Zong was silent, while Nalan Mei waited patiently. After a long time, Zan raised his head, his eyes were deep, and he said softly, "Has the young master thought about the consequences?...Young master, if you do this, the crown prince will be kept." Yes, Yuedu country is safe, but what about the young master?..."

Nalan Mei was startled for a moment, a few traces of emotion flashed in his eyes, and then sank down again, just looking at him without saying a word.Zan pondered for a while again, "Young master, do you want to end up with the master who has made great achievements?..."

"Then what do you think I should do?" Nalan Mei interrupted him with a gentle smile, "What's the difference between doing it and not doing it?" Zan was silent, but clenched his hands tightly.Nalan smiled charmingly, mixed with an undeniable gentleness, "I'm tired, let's go rest first."

"Yes." Zan replied in a low voice, and left quietly.

The room suddenly fell silent. Nalan Mei's eyes fell on the letter and picture scroll on the table, and she suddenly smiled dejectedly. Mei looked at the ground quietly, with words in her head, and his slight cough in the quiet room.

Knowing that you can't do it and doing it is called courage, but knowing that you must do it and not doing it? …

…for sin.

Nalan Mei sighed slightly.

What is the difference between being a courtier with a guilty heart and being a master with great achievements? …

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In the same candlelight, Murong You was sitting in front of the desk, his face was hidden in the dark, people couldn't see his expression clearly, he was playing with a scroll in his hand, his fingers were slender and coquettish, the silver ring reflected the candlelight in a warm color, his hand held Picking, the painting unfolded from the table, the person in the painting has a beautiful face, black hair and starry eyes, cherry-colored thin lips, dark purple sleeves, and a half-moon pattern embroidered on the clothes.

Looking at the painting, Murongyou's eyes were full of thoughts.Mo Lian stood behind him, hidden in the darkness dressed in black.

In the deep cocoon, Murong You's voice sounded deep, with an unclear tone, "Are you sure?"

Mo Lian replied, "Undoubtedly."

Murongyou fell silent again, the air seemed to be frozen, after a while, he opened the fan in his hand, looked at the fan, a faint blue halo appeared in the depths of his eyes, he smiled faintly, quite interested and proud, and glanced at the fan. Glancing at Mo Lian, he smiled boldly, "Mo Lian, from today onwards you don't have to wait around..."

Mo Lian was slightly stunned, "My lord, what do you mean...?" Murong You leaned back in the chair, his body relaxed, and his tone was evil, "Mo Lian, I decided to unite with the Shenmiao Sect to fight against foreign enemies."

Mo Lian showed a puzzled look, didn't the young master decide to watch from the beginning?Why now...?Murong You saw his doubts, but did not explain, but said lightly, "Okay, Mo Lian, you don't need to know more about this matter." He looked at Mo Lian squarely, "You just need to concentrate on doing your job well, understand ?"

"This subordinate understands." Mo Lian replied in a low voice.

"Go down."

"Yes, son."...

The room returned to tranquility, the candlesticks were full of fire, and the warm light was sprinkled on the face of the person in the painting. The slender fingers meandered down the exquisite facial lines, the graceful thin lips drew an elegant arc, and the corners of Murongyou's mouth smiled deeply. , A bloodthirsty savagery that wants to conquer is transmitted from the depths of the eyes.

"This time, what surprises can you bring to this deity?... Nalan Mei, the protector of the country?..."

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