Xiangye wants to brush the sense of existence

Looking back at this moment, at some point, the busy servants had consciously slowed down, and the maid who was kneeling beside her was also almost transparent in silence. The inside and outside of the house were unexpectedly quiet, and the atmosphere became a little subtly warm...

Without any prelude, at this time, a firm and magnetic voice sounded melodiously: "Don't worry, my brother will definitely bring you back this time."

The person in his arms didn't make a sound, thinking he was already tired.

The sky outside was gloomy, and the snow was still falling unscrupulously. Open the door and stand still, looking around, the rows of footprints that were sunken just now have been covered by heavy snow, and the field of vision is white, so holy that people can't bear to step on it.

Call a servant.

Nan Puyue said lightly: "Go prepare the carriage, we will go to Zuo Xiangfu."

After hearing this, the servant was taken aback for a moment, then lowered his head and replied, "Here."

When they came to the carriage, they saw that he was only wearing a snow-white robe with straight breasts, so they couldn't help reminding him: "My lord, do you need to go back to the Wanhua Pavilion first, you..."

"No problem." He interrupted the servant, "Just go." After speaking, he sat inside.

Now that his master had said so, the servant didn't say much anymore, he sighed helplessly and rode forward.

There are very few pedestrians along the way, and the very cold street is getting more and more depressed. The wheels creaked and creaked over the snow, leaving a long trace, passing through several alleys, passing a bridge, and soon came to In front of Zuo Xiangfu.

The two guards guarding the gate were wearing very thick clothes, bulging, and there was an illusion of thick and thick in their majesty. I saw that they were standing very straight, and their faces were a little blue. It seemed that they had been frozen for a long time.

Seeing the chariots and horses parked in front of the door, brocade curtains and jade pendants, and tassels swaying lightly, there was a strong aura of luxury from afar. With such outfits, the two of them had already recognized whose car was driving.

One of them greeted him not long ago, so this time he was more familiar and greeted him respectfully: "The villain has met King Ling'an, but this time he still wants to find my lord?"

The white exhale, this simple and honest smile, immediately wiped away the seriousness and frost on his face just now.

Nan Puyue, who closed her eyes and meditated, lifted the curtain of the car at this time, stepped out of the carriage, looked at the smiling guard and said, "Of course, you can lead the way."

"Here."

When the two entered, the servant consciously drove the car aside and waited quietly.

The only difference in the deja vu scene is Nan Puyue's state of mind.

If it is said that Nan Puyue was still a little apprehensive and uneasy when he came to him the previous two times, then this time, he must have a calm, numb expression and a calm expression. It is not difficult to see that his heart is already heavy at this time. At the extreme, everything in his eyes is nothing but air, and with the firm belief in his heart that "we must bring him to his sister", as if possessed by a demon, he resolutely urges him over and over again. With him, even if he died, he would still have to fulfill his wish.

Life is like a dream, but friendship is hard to find...

Along the way, some snowflakes fell on his shoulders, and the guards helped him wipe them off with his sleeves.

The movements were unremarkable, but in normal times, Nan Puyue would definitely give him a glance, but today he, who doesn't like being touched by others, ignored it uncharacteristically.

Stepping on the thick snow, the two with difficult steps finally came to the white yard.

At this time, there was no sound in the courtyard, like an ice cellar covered in dust, without any life, and it was impossible to guess whether he was in the room or not.

Halfway through, the guard suddenly froze!He suddenly remembered that his lord had confessed a few days ago that King Ling'an would always say that he was not there when he came here.

How to do? !

His heart suddenly panicked, and his brain was overwhelmed with thoughts. He stopped abruptly, then turned around and bowed his head to Nan Puyue and said: "The steps in front are slippery. Please wait here for a while, my villain. Go and report first." Before Nan Puyue could speak, he closed his eyes and ran away as if he had done something wrong.

Nan Puyue looked forward silently, and went up the front steps, but it was only a dozen steps away to his bedroom, so she simply ignored the guard's words and walked forward.

As for the guard who rushed to the front to ask questions, he hit the thick snow on the ground at this moment, thinking that Nan Puyue would not be able to keep up with his footsteps, so he accelerated his steps again.

Nervously running to Zhuge Yi's dormitory, he couldn't help but pat his chest to calm down the nervous atmosphere. There were wolves in front and tigers in the back, thinking that no matter who he offends, it might not be a good thing.

At this time, there was no time to weigh the matter, so he mustered up the courage to knock on the door a few times, and then called out in a low voice: "Is your lord in there? King Ling'an, please see me." He knew that he was asking too much, but he still tried Sexually ask again.

As expected, after a while, an impatient voice came from inside: "Didn't you inform the people in the mansion a long time ago? If he comes, he will always say that I am not here." After the words were finished, there were some small turning sounds.

It seems that he is sleeping again, that is, he has nothing to think about, nothing to love in life, what else can he do besides staying at home and sleeping in such a cold day?Looking for pleasure in Changlefang?Since what happened two days ago, he was really not in the mood to go. Besides playing chess and chatting with Sima Yu, it was so cold that everyone probably didn't bother to move.

At this time, Nan Puyue had already walked to the door, and the guard showed embarrassment. Just as he was about to speak, he said in a deep voice: "Well, since your prime minister is not here, I will wait until he is willing to come out." .”

The words are flat, without any emotion.

Will you come out?As soon as he heard it, he knew that he had listened to Zhuge Yi's words just now, and he said this on purpose to the person inside.

When the person inside heard the familiar voice, his heart jumped a few times, and then he slowly opened his eyes after leading him to talk, and frowned slightly after he settled down. Unexpectedly, he had already entered the mansion. And the person is outside the door at this moment, what should I do?

Just as he was hesitating whether to get up and send him away, at this moment, a conversation between the two rang out outside the door.

"King Ling'an, look..."

"The king said he would wait for him, so he will definitely wait. It's none of your business here, so go down first."

The guard was helpless, and sighed softly: "Here."

Accompanied by the creaking and creaking footsteps getting farther and farther away, the yard soon returned to its calmness just now.

It's just that there is one less person than before, but it seems unexpectedly quiet at this moment. One is indoors and the other is outdoors. You don't need to think about it and you know that both of them are secretly thinking. up.

Zhuge Yi, who was lying on the couch, guessed that he most likely came for his sister again.

That's right, he guessed right, he even confirmed the fact that Nan Pujin liked him because of Nan Puyue's behavior of looking for him three times.