Chapter 923

Zihan was stunned, then suddenly realized and nodded, but he was not willing to say: "cheap... Nangong Longxue... I'm not happy... I'm afraid of the future..."

"I have no future with him." She looked up at the dark night outside the window, cold and thin as the cold wind.

Zihan looks at her in shock and opens his mouth, but he can't say anything.

Because see her at the moment of light, such as water, can't rise the look of waves, feel say what all can't start a little waves.

She turned her head, stood up and took off her red wedding dress. Just in time, the wind blew the enchanting sound of Nangong Longxue passing through the walls and the distance

……

The sound scalded in the air, scalded the bodies of all the people around, but could not scald her heart.

Zihan's face turned pale: "this Nangong Longxue is so..."

As if she did not hear the way: "give me a basin of hot water, bath, I am tired, washed and sleep first."

Zihan nods and exits. When he closes the door, he stares at the room opposite, which is filled with dispirited air, and silently clenches his hand

In the old courtyard.

A person's figure through the quiet corridor, around a few paths, pushed open the door.

As soon as I went in, a candle suddenly lit up in the dark room, and a lazy figure was leaning against the candlestick.

That person you against in the candlelight, raise an eye to come up, what show is wan Qing song a gorgeous face, she smile to the person who come in way: "three son, you just this is where?"

Huo Yanchen is wearing a plain black dress today. There is no pattern of any other color on the robe, which is almost integrated with the night. He doesn't lift his eyelids, and he rubs her wearily.

At this time, Wan Qingge suddenly reached out and grabbed his hand, half of his body almost fell on him, affectionately said: "tonight, let me stay with you?"

Wan Qingge went around him naked. He immediately turned around, picked up the robe on the ground, threw it out and wrapped her tightly: "what do I need to explain to you?"

"Do you dare to say where you went tonight?" Wan Qingge asked again.

He walked forward two steps, and Wan Qingge ran after him. He said coldly, "where do I need to ask you?"

"Did you go to King Chen's house?" Wan Qingge asked.

Huo Yanchen suddenly stopped and did not answer anything.

Wan Qingge sneered: "today is the wedding day for you to marry Xi Yueer and Nangong Longxue. It's inevitable for you to go to saner. However, you should be clear that today is not your home, but someone else's..."

Huo Yanchen frowned slightly.

She continued: "you sent Beiming to stop me on the way, just to stop me coming back and stop you from doing good things?"

Pause for a while, hook lip way: "drag me to come back now, presumably what you want to do has been done?"

Huo Yanchen did not answer directly, only said: "you come back all the way, also lack of it, hurry back to the room to rest, tomorrow there are business to do."

"Although I'm glad you did something you shouldn't have done, fortunately you let Beiming intercept me. Otherwise, I can't come back today..."

Looking at Huo Yanchen is about to leave like this, Wan Qingge quickly turns to the topic and tries to stay.

Huo Yanchen pauses: "what meaning?"

"I've got all my clothes... And you haven't seen me. Naturally, you don't see the scars all over my body." Wan Qingge tears out a bitter smile.

Huo Yanchen turned and looked at her: "are you hurt?"

"If in the past you would have noticed it for the first time, but now it's so slow that I want to tell you personally, ah, saner, it seems that you still can't let her go in your heart." Wan Qingge looks at him.

He was indifferent: "how about putting it down? How about not putting it down? Wang and she can't go back, and there's no future. Isn't that satisfactory to you? But you also need to know that if I give up one person, I give up the ability to love others. "

"What about me? What do you think I am? " Wan Qingge asked bitterly.

He glanced indifferently: "you are you, not anyone's, the relationship between you and me, in addition to love, I can give you anything."

"Then you're going against the godmother?" Wan Qingge asked.

He slightly a Zheng, silent for a moment, turn the topic to ask: "who hurt you?"

"Do you know that you are willing to avenge me and kill each other?" Wan Qingge with pain. The voice is a little hoarse.

He gathered to gather Mou light: "definitely will."

"Well, for what? Is it because you like me, or is it just for... Repaying kindness? " Wan Qingge has a trace of loss in her grief.

He clenched his lips and said, "repay me."

Her whole body stepped back as if her blood had coagulated.

Then she said with a smile and cry: "in any case, tonight she has become someone else's woman, not yours. Even in the future, it will not be yours. If you are with her, even if you are close to her, it will hurt her. Do you still want to hurt her?"

"I know. I don't need you to remind me." Huo Yanchen is a little displeased: "you don't want to tell me who hurt you? If you don't say that, the king has gone. "

Since Wan Qingge wants to stay here, he has to go elsewhere. Just as he turns around and leaves, Wan Qingge behind him shouts in a hurry: "he is a mysterious and strange man."

So he stopped and said, "Oh? Has it ever happened before? "

"Never." Wan Qingge shakes his head.

"It's extraordinary to be able to judge a person like that from your mouth." Huo Yanchen to interest, fold back, sitting at the table, poured a cup of tea: "can be detailed to say."

Wan Qingge stops the pain on her face and sits down. Looking at Huo Yanchen, she can't help but put her eyes on the purple clay teapot in front of her

"I can't see the person's face, whether it's a man or a woman, or whether he's tall and thin. The other person is wrapped in a mass of black Qi, and it's as if he is black Qi, and black Qi is him. The way of martial arts is so evil that it's hard to get close to him."

"How many people are left to come back?" Huo Yanchen took a sip of tea.

Wan Qingge paused and sighed: "except for me and Beiming, the whole army is destroyed."

Huo Yanchen suddenly had a meal.

The cup in my hand almost fell to the ground.

"So many people have never been near one?" He asked after pondering.

Wan Qingge nodded: "no, but the strangest thing is that his breath is not the same as what we see. There is a trace of popularity, but it is mixed with a lot of evil. It is extremely complex and nondescript."

Smell speech, his Mou Guang hang down, slender finger once rubbed tea cup, light way: "this person this king should have met."

"What?" Wan Qingge was surprised.

He replied: "last time I was in a stranger's nest, Xiao Jiu and I could vaguely feel his existence when we saved people."

Mention small nine two words, Wan Qing song hangs in the hand of the body side then crunch clench!

"Can you tell who they are?" Wan Qingge asked.