Xiangye wants to brush the sense of existence

In fact, all he said was a moment of anger, deliberately used to provoke him, but unexpectedly both of them listened to it.

Heart palpitations!His eyes turned cold, as if someone had slapped him severely, Lin Qingchen strode forward and punched him again.

Zhuge Yi, who was still mourning what Nan Puyue said, regained his senses and protected him. He could have stopped his fist, but he was only sad in his heart, and his hidden moves had long been thrown away, so He took a punch for him, and the punch landed on the corner of his eye, causing redness and swelling immediately.

"you!"

The annoyance in his heart couldn't be increased, Lin Qingchen withdrew his hand angrily.

Enduring the pain in the corner of his eyes, Zhuge Yi said to Lin Qingchen in a slow tone: "I don't know what grievances there are between you, but I know that your martial arts are better than him, so let him go."

Nan Puyue was not grateful for Zhuge Yi's self-sacrifice to protect each other. On the contrary, his evil spirit was even heavier. As early as just now, he had seen that the two were in the same group. At this time, he said in a cold tone: "Fake benevolence and righteousness!"

Zhuge Yi was taken aback!

Of course Lin Qingchen knew that he loved him, he hit what should be hit, and what should not be hit, he had nothing to say, glanced lightly, and left in discouragement.

As soon as Lin Qingchen left, Zhuge Yi successfully became his punching bag. At this moment, Nan Puyue stood behind him and snorted mockingly: "Do you still want to play for me?"

Zhuge Yi suddenly turned around and explained earnestly: "Yue, I didn't, I..."

"Stay by my side and do fine work for him? Humph! It's so funny! Even if I'm blind, we'll pretend that we've never met before!" interrupted him, and said in a sinister tone, followed by a faint smile. She glanced at him, and walked away without giving him a chance to explain.

pain!Boring!It hurts to suffocate!But he couldn't open his mouth to tell the truth to clarify himself.

He was the one who lured Lin Qingchen here, all of this was his own doing, Zhuge Yi sneered, then fisted his fist, and hit the railing next to him hard, several clear streaks of blood emerged, somewhat hideous... …

No, he wanted to explain to him, at least to explain that he had no malicious intentions.

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From afternoon to night, Lin Qingchen stayed by the child's side and took good care of him. I don't know if it's because of the father and son, or because of God's blessing on this lovely child. Nanpu Youqi's high fever has receded a lot, which finally puts everyone's concerns at ease. cut.

After Lin Qingchen left, the night was dark, Nan Puyue insisted on staying here, Zhou Qiao was worried about his health, and advised him to go back to rest, but Nan Puyue couldn't beat her, so she finally let go of the exhaustion all over her body, and carefully instructed him The servants also left.

The rows of rooms in Wanhua Pavilion are as quiet as death, the rain is soft, the palace lanterns in the corridor are quietly burning, and a crackling spark bursts out from time to time, the outside is pitch black, and occasionally there are a few frogs croaking after the rain. The slightly open window came in, and the moonlight was like water, pouring on a corner of the window. The Jingzi city was very cool at night, with slanting wind and drizzle, and everything was peaceful.

Zhuge Yi, who had been standing on the tree trunk until he saw the oil lamp in the dormitory was extinguished, jumped down from the top, took a look, and guessed that he must have just lay down at the moment, so he opened the door bolt nervously and walked in.

For Zhuge Yi, this door is undoubtedly a decoration, but even so, Nan Puyue will never tire of locking it every night, which is really cute.

Nuo Da's room was quiet, and the faint light coming in from the outside was faint and indistinct, illuminating the room flickering on and off.

Zhuge Yi slowed down and walked into the inner room softly. At this moment, his expression darkened, and a cold saber was firmly pressed against his chest!

"Get me out!"

Nan Puyue shouted coldly.

It seemed that he had been prepared for a long time, Zhuge Yi smiled lightly, his eyes swept across his chest under the weak light, and said calmly: "When you draw your sword to threaten others in the future, remember to put on your clothes first, otherwise you will lose your momentum .”

"Stop talking nonsense! Get out of here immediately!"

Zhuge Yi pursed his lips, still maintaining a harmless smile and said: "Xiao Yue, can we calm down and have a good talk?"

"You can't get out! Don't think I dare not kill you!" Nan Puyue warned sharply.

"Is that all you have?" Sighing, Zhuge Yi lost his smile, took a step closer, and frowned, "After listening to my explanation, can you hate me again?"

The sword was on his shoulder. At this moment, as long as he advances an inch further, he can penetrate his clothes to the shoulder blades. Nan Puyue narrowed her eyes slowly: "Don't force me."

"Don't force me either."

As soon as the voice fell, immediately, the two confronting each other fell into a state of quiet tension, neither of them dared to move, neither of them spoke.

Seeing that he didn't respond anymore, at this moment, Zhuge Yi said lightly, "I won't harm you, trust me."

The sword in his hand was suddenly clenched in Nan Puyue's hands. Thinking of all the things that happened today, he really didn't want to hear another word from him, so he shouted angrily: "I don't want to hear it! Get out!"

"Xiaoyue! I just want to stay by your side and protect..."

"Get lost!" Before finishing the rest of the sentence, Nan Puyue let out a lion's roar, and immediately after the words were heard, there was a pop, and a blood-red light meandered from his shoulder in an instant, Nan Puyue Yue felt a chill in her heart, and her pupils dilated instantly.

Everything happened in just a split second. The moment the sharp sword pierced Zhuge Yi's body, Nan Puyue even saw his slightly opened mouth. Under such intense pain, he must have groaned miserably, but, He only groaned in his throat and quickly swallowed the pain.

Time stands still at this moment.After a long time, Zhuge Yi paled and laughed at himself, did he just make him hate and resent him?

Taking a deep look at him, Nan Puyue never thought of really hurting him, she suddenly let go of the hilt of her sword, frowned tightly, and stopped talking, although she was regretful and worried in her heart, her mouth was still strong He said coldly, "You forced me to do this!"

At this moment, Zhuge Yi covered the wound with one hand, and held the bloody sword with the other hand, clenched his teeth, enduring the pain, pulled it out with a swipe, and let out a painful murmur in his throat, the blood As the injection oozes out, the huge pain makes his eyes go dark, and he almost faints.

Nan Puyue suddenly raised her eyes to look at him!I almost couldn't help helping him, but at the same moment, you could clearly hear him say in a calm tone, without any waves: "I'm sorry for messing up your room, I'm going out right now. "

After speaking, he took a deep breath, covered his bleeding shoulder tightly with one hand, turned around and walked out the door...

Looking at his lonely back when he left, his words kept echoing in his ears, and Nan Puyue's heart was immediately overwhelmed.

Sour, sweet, spicy, bitter... All kinds of feelings flooded my heart, and I was a little dull. I wanted to say something, but I couldn't say it after all.