Tuoba Yu's thick eyebrows closed tightly. Feng's eyes suddenly fell deep and stared at her. "Of course, Loulan Jun does everything he wants. If he doesn't want to, no one can force him."

"Then try it. I really want to do something for Nan Yue. She has suffered too much!" Shen Zhiqiao grabbed his hand and stared at him earnestly, "and I believe Lou Lanjun will listen to you!"

Tuoba Yu picked his eyebrows. "Will Loulan Jun listen to me?"

Shen Zhiqiao's eyes flickered slightly and nodded, "you are also the respect of 95. Lou Lanjun won't give you face."

Squinting, Tuoba Yu held her face and stared at her, "do you think my face is big?"

Shen Zhiqiao greeted him, suddenly hugged his neck and gave him cherry lips.

The fragrance between the lips is exclusive to her. Tuoba Yu is intoxicated. His black eyes are suddenly deep. He clasps her neck and deepens the kiss. His hoarse voice slowly overflows between their lips and teeth, "OK, I'll try for the time being."

Then he lifted his breath slightly, picked her up at the waist and strode to the couch.

At the moment he promised, Shen Zhiqiao covered his long eyelashes.

……

Zhaohui hall.

Loulanjun's eyes were warm, and he stared at Tuoba Yu, who had never appeared in front of him.

Tuoba Yu twisted his eyebrows without nonsense and ordered Yuqi, "you go to Prince Rui's house to see Nan Yue."

Loulan Jun's mouth was slightly hooked, "don't go!"

The tone is firm and there is no room for negotiation.

Tuoba Yu immediately became angry and said angrily, "Lou Lan Jun, forget what you mean. If you go, you can go!"

Lou Lanjun slightly tilted his mouth, his eyes still looked at him gently, "why should I listen to you? Give me a reason!"

"Because I am the emperor!" Tuoba Yu hummed.

"Emperor?" Lou Lanjun lightly picked up the tip of his eyebrows. "Tuoba Yu, your emperor's identity can intimidate many people, but only, I don't eat you! So this reason is not enough to let me work for you!"

"Who wants your dog to die!" Tuoba resisted his anger. "Just let you see a doctor. Don't keep up with the execution ground!"

In the face of his irritability, Lou Lanjun was always gentle and right. Even the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were spoiled without concealment. He looked at him lightly.

Tuoba Yu glanced outside the hall and said impatiently, "Loulan Jun, I have something to do. Just give me a word. Are you going or not?"

Before he could answer, Tuoba Yu turned and stared at him, "if you don't go, go back to your Xiangyu mountain!"

With that, he threw his sleeves and left!

At the moment he turned around, Lou Lanjun's mouth was bitter.

He never had the heart to refuse him!

He breathed a little. It seems that in order not to leave him, he must go to Prince Rui's house!

……

Imperial Palace.

Under the care of Qiang Huan, Nan Jue was soon able to walk on the ground, and her injuries were even worse.

This day.

Seeing that he was almost well, Qiang Huan wanted to say goodbye to him and go back to the palace.

Nanjue suddenly heard that she was leaving. She was stunned. Then she looked at her and said with a smile, "aunt wall has been out for some days. It's time to go back to the palace."

Qiang Huan stared at the smile on his face, blushed slightly and nodded, "yes, it's time to go back to the palace". She suddenly looked at him with shame in the corners of her eyes, "don't call me aunt wall, but call my name directly!"

Nanjue was stunned again. Qinghei's eyes fell on her cheek. Suddenly, the two roses in full bloom flashed, and the corners of her mouth pulled slightly. In a warm voice, "Qiang Huan."

Qiang Huan suddenly felt that she heard the best voice in the world, and her eyes suddenly turned red.

Afraid that he might see something different, she hung her head, "well, the maid Qiang Huan."

"Oh" nanjue smiled, "you don't want the maidservant to claim that my illness wouldn't get better so quickly if Qiang Gu didn't love you. This time, it should be nanjue who asked you for the favor. If you need anything in the future, you can tell me directly. I nanjue will do my best."

Qiang Huan's heart jumped badly somewhere, slightly raised her red eyes and looked at him, "it's enough to have you!"

Looking at her red eyes, nanjue was slightly stunned and confused, "Qiang Huan, why did you say something wrong?"

Qiang Huan shook her head, sucked her nose and said with a smile, "No." her eyes stared at him obsessed for a while before she couldn't give up. "Slave, Qiang Huan said goodbye first."

Nanjue smiled at her, "go."

Qiang Huan turned slowly and walked slowly step by step.

Every step, there is an impulse to cry.

When he finally stepped out of the door, he stopped her from behind, "Qiang Huan!"

Qiang Huan trembled slightly, took a deep breath, turned his head, and looked at him with his red eyes.

Nanjue looked into her eyes and smiled Wenqing, "we will meet soon."

Qiang Huan's eyes got wet quickly. Her little face raised a bright smile and nodded hard.

Watching her leave, nanjue gradually stopped smiling and stared at a evergreen tree in front of the door in a daze.

After a while, he suddenly stood up and strode out.

……

A different courtyard near the backyard of Nanfu.

The yard is full of chrysanthemums, fragrant flowers and butterflies. It's a wonderful place.

Stepping into the yard, Jiashan is beautiful, the environment is fresh and beautiful, the bluestone on the ground is not dyed, and chrysanthemum fragrance from outside the yard is scattered everywhere.

Ahead, there are four rows of stone steps. On the left and right of the stone steps, washbasins and chrysanthemums are placed respectively. Step by step, in front of you is a double screen wooden door carved from mahogany. Reach out and push open one of them.

The smell completely covered the chrysanthemum fragrance in the hospital.

Nan Jue frowned.

He shook his fist slightly before he stepped in.

Then, a messy pink figure suddenly rushed at him and stuck to him like an octopus.

The stench from her body made nanjue stretch her lips.

Pure black eyes crossed a trace of pain.

Instead of pushing her away, he held her in his arms with open arms and tightened his strength.

"Wang Ye, you came to see me, didn't you? Qing Qing knew that Wang Ye wouldn't care about Qing Qing Qing. Qing Qing was waiting for him every day. Qing Qing was very good and didn't leave here. Wang Ye, hold on to Qing Qing Qing, hold on a little more!" Ye Qingqing locked his neck crazily, and her messy hair covered her beautiful face with only those dull and crazy eyes.

Nanjue firmly grasped his fist, his eyes were scarlet, and the veins on his forehead protruded from the roots. He held her with all his strength. The red water halo gathered at the bottom of his eyes, and his painful eyes closed slowly. He put his jaw heavily on her shoulder, and his handsome cheek endured distortion.

It's like gathering all your strength to prepare for something.

Time seems to be still.

Scattered in the air were ye Qingqing's crazy words, which were confused and murmured vaguely.

Nanjue pulled his fist tightly and his delicate joints protruded outward, but he suddenly pulled her away and threw her out.

Ye Qingqing fell to the ground again. A moment of panic flashed on her face. She couldn't even estimate the pain on her body. She quickly climbed towards him and hugged his legs.

His cheek was rubbed across the cloth on his leg, "Lord, Lord, don't ignore Qingqing. Qingqing just loves you and loves you. Qingqing can want nothing and nothing, but Qingqing just can't, Lord, Lord, Lord!"

Nanjue's eyebrows beat fiercely and looked down slowly.

The purpose was that she looked crazy and incoherent, and her handsome face was suddenly ferocious. Suddenly, he clenched his teeth in pain, roared, kicked her out again, and suddenly came forward. At the moment she was about to get up, he grabbed her collar and shouted, "yeqingqing, enough! When are you going to be crazy? Ah?!"