The beggar's wife is enchanting

Chapter 229 Chapter 230 Utilization

Hearing Nangong Zhili's words of "idiot people talking about dreams", the beggar was worried and said, "What's wrong from the beginning? What doesn't forgive? I really don't understand what you said. Although you are not a gentleman, you are also a real villain in my mind. Being able to get the word 'true' is precious in the world, which is better than a hypocrite.

Nangong Zhili said, "I don't even have anything to do with 'truth'. I'm a fake villain."

"Why do you have to be so arrogant? Although you are hateful, there is something to be loved. The beggar couldn't see the soft and fragile side of the man who had always been tough and quickly persuaded him, "Those are all things in the past. Put them down, everything will drift away with the wind, and cherish them."

"There is no turning back. Since I became sensible, that is, after the death of my godfather, I have taken on the family responsibility that men should bear. Not only the Qianqiu foundation of the Nangong clan on the black wood cliff, but also the blood and hatred of the virtuous king in my bones. I have to carry all this.

The beggar was shocked and dared not tell him what happened in the southern barbarians. When he didn't hear it with his own eyes, he may still have expectations in the bottom of his heart. If he knew that the virtuous king and Qinfei had been killed and died at the hands of the Kuisan Taoist priest sent by the emperor, how would he lose his mind?

So he whispered, "Maybe King Xian and Qinfei are still alive. They certainly don't want to see you suffer like this. Now Major General Ximen and you are the best among people. They have a good foundation and let future generations live a long life. They will be very relieved when they secretly hear it.

Nangong Zhili said sadly, "Over the years, I have been diligently practicing martial arts and searching for treasures. What places have I never been in? If they are still alive, how can I not be able to bump into them? You have been an ancient man for a long time!"

The beggar said hurriedly, "That's not necessarily! After years of escape, no matter how vulgar their temperament is, they also know how to avoid the world with the face of ordinary people. Even if you meet them on the way, you are more likely to pass by.

Nangong Zhili smiled bitterly and said, "Don't comfort me. I don't know if you believe it or not. Anyway, I believe in fate and metaphysics. People's kinship and love are doomed. For example, when I first saw Major General Ximen, I felt that I was connected with him. Later, I really had a sixth sense. He was my younger brother, born a year later than me.

Is this okay? The beggar didn't know how to answer him, and he was stunned and said, "Then do you think I have ever been related to you in any life?"

"Stupid girl..." Nangong Zhili touched her face, and Yu Yun said long, "You and I have no relatives, but we have a relationship."

The beggar tasted the product carefully and was a little embarrassed. He said, "The wise king will really entrust you all under the umbrella of the big umbrella... Do you only have a younger brother?"

Nanggong Zhili was not sure or denied, and suddenly asked quietly and solemnly, "There is something. I was embarrassed to ask you, but I have really been holding back for many years, but I still can't get an answer..."

The beggar thought that he could finally relieve the worries of this arrogant man! He laughed and said, "Is there anything else you can't get an answer in this world? What troubles? Tell me, I can definitely help you!"

Nangong Zhili hesitated and said, "You have a lot of close contact with Mr. Dongfang. Have you ever noticed that there is a similar mark under his hip?"

"You are self-righteous, don't you think that the rich, handsome and beautiful men of the world are all your relatives?" The beggar blocked the wall and said to him. After a moment of stunned, he felt that the deeper he felt that something was wrong, the more he became. He blushed and said, "How can I know if he has a mark or not?"

But seeing that Nangong Zhili's eyes were as bright as a spring, he seemed to hide anything from him, so he said, "You can even try to peep at General Ximen's private hips. Why didn't you see Master Dongfang?"

Nangong coughed and said sincerely, "They are different. The young general's bravery on the battlefield is better, but his martial arts skills are not as good as that of Dongfang. With light skill, I can not be found around the major general, but for the Dongfang Master with extremely strong internal strength and keenness, I will be found as soon as I get close to him. What's more, in the open air of the barracks, I rushed into the camp unconsciously, and the chancellor's mansion was heavily guarded, and it was not easy to sneak in, and it was even more difficult to enter the bedroom of the Oriental Master. He is only with you... that..."

The beggar said angrily, "What's that? What did you see?"

Nangong Zhili said a little uncomfortable: "Only when he is intimate with you, his defense against the outside world is at the lowest. I'm very sorry. I did observe it, but... Maybe it's because it's far away and I can't see it clearly. I don't see any marks, so I can't confirm the identity of Dongfang Ye.

The beggar was very sorry to hear the words and said angrily, "How dare you peek at me and Dongfang Ye**? I...I..."

The beggar looked around for the murder weapon and wanted to kill Nangong Zhili at once.

Nangong Zhili muttered, "That's why I said one of my crimes, and you are so un calm..."

The beggar listened carefully and almost fainted: "Is there anything more excessive than this?"

"It's gone! It's gone!" Nangong Zhili didn't dare to provoke her, otherwise he would not fight with him. There are too many crimes that are exhaustive. You have to say it slowly. After digesting one, wait until you forget to say the next one, and you won't be angry.

For him, her life is so precious, and the usable value is so high. How can she be pissed off? It's too small to mess up. Nangong Zhili laughed and said, "I've only seen it three or twice. Don't worry about it."

The beggar's fists were like rain. The more he thought about it, the more angry he became. He roared, "One time is enough to be rampant!" How dare you do it again and again!"

Nangong Zhili said softly, "That's not that I didn't see it clearly and wanted to find the source."

The beggar said angrily, "Since you saw it, why ask me again?"

Nangongzhi said with a saliva, "I promise there will be no next time. I promise that this kind of thing will never happen again."

The beggar remembered the past of the entanglement with Master Dongfang and smiled. Such a good couple was stirred into pieces by the obstruction of Princess Su Ko and Prince Zhao. Sad from it, she said painfully, "Yes, there will be no next time. How can there be another time?"

Nangong Zhili was stunned, his sadness flashed, his face turned red, and he dared not say more. If... the beggar knew all the truth, he would cut himself with a knife.

It's not a pity that his mission is not over, and he can't die.

Nangong Zhili said gently, "Don't be sad. Didn't you just persuade me to have the courage to let go of the past?

The beggar suppressed the impulse to cry and gritted his teeth and said, "Yes, you can let it go."

When the words fell, she asked Nangong Zhili lightly: "You asked about Dongfang Ye, not to revenge, but to find all your brothers and sisters, right?"

Nangong Zhili nodded and dared not look at her: "Yes."

"Even if Mr. Dongfang is not your own brother, you won't treat him as a pawn, let alone frame him, right?"

"Yes." Nangong Zhili replied mechanically.

The beggar took a few steps slowly and said, "I can only say that I have never paid attention to his hip. Although I am very close to him, I feel flustered every time I am next to him. How dare I look closely at his part? However, there should be none, otherwise the skin is conspicuous purple, and the shape is so strange. Even if I don't pay attention, I'm afraid I will inadvertently see it.

"It's also..." Nangong thought and said, "That's because I'm worried too much."

The beggar said, "You should also think about it. Dongfang is the emperor's humerus minister, which can be said to be a powerful confidant. If he is a virtuous king, can the emperor allow him to sleep under his feet? Unlike the old general Ximen, he has always been loyal to the court and just a pure friendship with the virtuous king. Zhao Yuan must also see this point. In addition, it is difficult to find good generals from ancient times to the present. It is enough to control more. It can't be too strict. This is also a kind of benevolent means to stabilize and consolidate the backing the country. Dongfang knew how to be an official, and he was in the capital - under the eyes of the emperor, how could he adopt the son of a guilty minister? Examine the situation with his toes, and he can't set a stumbling block for himself to exterminate the clan.

"That's right." Nangong Zhili muttered, "It should be my heart. Although I was sad when I saw that you two fell in love in the past, I always had a sense of close appreciation for Dongfang... from the bottom of my heart. I have thought about what kind of feeling this is many times, and I still don't know.

"Maybe it's a feeling similar to kinship." The beggar said, "Master Dong's aunt is your godmother in a sense. Although he has never met her aunt, you have never met your godmother."

"probably." Nangong Zhili said, "The reason why I thought that Master Dongfang and I were relatives, in addition to the pity that oozed in my bones, another reason is that I heard that the prime minister's wife was infertile and found all kinds of strange prescriptions that didn't work. Later, I unconsciously became pregnant, and my stomach did not move when I was about to give birth... Just think of pregnancy varies from person to person. But why has only one Oriental Master been born in the past few years? Dongfang has raised so many small concubines outside, why didn't a single concubine be born? There's always something wrong with it."

The beggar was speechless and said to him, "You, why do you care so much about the belly of other women? The conception needs the right time, place and people. Who can be sure?