Chapter 260 Heroes and Heroes

Nangong Zhili urged the beggar to go to bed early, but she was not sleepy, so she deliberately found some topics to get up. For a moment, Nangong Zhili forgot to let her sleep this time. When he remembered it again, he couldn't help patting his brain and said, "What's in it!" It's all messed up by you! You can't avoid saying anything this time. Do you take the initiative to sleep or do you want me to force you?

The beggar ignored him and looked at the dark night outside the house. Suddenly, his eyes lit up. I don't know when white foam floated in the sky, which was as fine as flocs in the wind. He couldn't help but be surprised and said, "It's snowing!" Twist your body and go out, open your hands and take it.

When Nangong Zhili saw it, he also smiled and said to the beggar, "Do you like snow very much?"

The beggar smiled and said, "My surname is Xue. How can I not like snow?"

"It's illogical nonsense again. What does the surname Xue have to do with Xue?" Nangong Zhili criticized her and muttered in a dreamy voice, "However, I'm glad that you like snow, because I also like snow."

In the latter half, the beggar took a long time to understand and despised him and said, "What about me? Is there a cause and effect in your words? More ridiculous than mine! You like snow, and I like snow. It's two parallel lines, and there is no cross relationship!"

"Not necessarily. In the dark, you always communicate with me. Nangong salutes.

"You... speak shamelessly." The beggar is angry.

Nangong Zhili looked sad and solemn, "I'm serious. I like snow, which is a symbol of the soul of my life. Snow before a big event is a good omen for me. Snow helps me, and you are helping me. You don't understand the inextricable strands of this.

The beggar was surprised: "Try, how can Xue help you?"

Nangong Zhili's deep eyes seemed to contain the deep feelings of snow all over the sky. He said slowly, "I heard from my father-law that when I was born, it was a snowy night. It was a rare heavy snow that did not melt until April. At that night, the virtuous king went to see him, and his adoptive father came out with him and saw me curled up in my mother's arms in the cave, and my whole body was frozen. My adoptive father, who has always been hard-hearted, agreed to the entrustment of the wise king and took me to the black wood cliff. Then they cooked wine and negotiated a foster treaty, and inside the house was a silver-covered world. So my love for snow complex is engraved in my bones. The snow seems to melt into a part of my blood. When I see the snow, I feel strangely warm. It seems that there will be another good snow today. Is it that God wants to help me get things done?

Hearing him associate fate, time and rough life, the beggar couldn't help but feel some compassion and sadness, smiled at him and nodded, "Yes. Whenever there is a big event, there must be silence. Snow is a symbol of your luck and will not fail you.

Nangong Zhili was shocked by her smile, and her eyes were in a trance and full of love. He was a little lost and sighed, "It's so beautiful! Can I hug you?"

The beggar's heart was shocked. If his body hadn't been too heavy, he would have to jump up. He is too bold.

Although there are only two of them in the attic, there are still important things tomorrow. At this moment, he is promised to warm each other with their body temperature. If he is framed in the future and talk about love in this isolated world... Forget the memories when they were outside the palace, they are all past, but they enter the palace and are pregnant with Zhao Qian. Child, if this happens again, how can you explain it frankly once you are reported?

The beggar shook his head with a smile. The corners of his mouth were stiff, ignored his words, and asked softly, "Does it often snow on the black wood cliff?"

Nangong Zhili nodded, as if to express his affirmation and understanding of her. He said, "It rarely snows, it is like spring all year round, and the climate change is not obvious. Only in the year when I was born, the heavy snow covered the black wood cliff. The snow was so deep that ordinary people couldn't go out at all. The adoptive father said that with such a strange omen, this child is destined to be extraordinary. He is not a great hero of meritorious deeds, but a great hero who has harmed thousands of years. No matter how the world judges good and evil, I, Nangong Lin, prefer such courage!"

After saying that, he stared at the beggar and said, "Do you think I am good or evil?"

The beggar smiled at him and said, "The views on good and evil are not so absolute. I support your adoptive father."

Nangong Zhili trembled slightly and looked at her and said, "I thought that in your mind, I was an unforgiving and hateful villain."

The beggar smiled and said, "That's relative to me!" I can cut you with a knife. Does others dare to do it? Is it qualified? I won't spare him! This is my villain, and I can only take revenge!"

Nangong Zhili said like a dream: "I think so too. Although I am evil and unforgivable, I can only be killed by you..."

The beggar was chilled and quickly stopped him from saying, "What are you talking about?" Why are you so lost? Unlucky, we still have to win. Don't lose morale before fighting!"

"Listen to you..." Nangong said, "If I talk to you like this, I will be more energetic. I'm afraid that after tomorrow, I won't have a chance to talk to you like this for a long time.

How is it possible? Are you worried that Zhao Yuan wants you to be his magic doctor? The beggar smiled and said, "Don't worry! Pregnant women are big, and I don't worry about letting others serve me! If he gets you out, I will make trouble every day. I think he can ignore the safety of his grandson!"

"It's not just this." Nangong Zhili said, "There are gains and losses. Don't underestimate Zhao Yuan's slippery IQ."

How can a beggar neglect the strength of the old thief? But you can't face the strong enemy. Throw your armor first. So he smiled heroically and said, "Don't worry, Zhao Yuan was supported by former General Xue. He crossed the river to demolish the bridge and went back. After General Xue's violent illness, he abandoned his daughter into the cold palace. He was too ruthless and conscienceless! I must seek justice for the old and abandoned queen! I put on the shell of Xue's daughter and shed the blood of Xue's daughter. Anyway, I have to vent my anger for my benefactor! Xiao He failed and Xiao He, Zhao Yuan, just wait for Xue's descendants to pull you off the horse!"

Nangong Zhili was stunned: "What do you have to do with the daughter of the Xue family? Are you really her descendant?"

Puff... The beggar almost vomited blood. Does Nangong Zhili really think she is the daughter of an old and useless queen? Apo, this really can't be explained. Shaking his head and shaking his head, he said mysteriously, "Sometimes I think yes, sometimes I don't. Sometimes I think I'm Queen Xue.

"What do you mean?" Nangong Zhili was confused.

The beggar feels that if he goes on talking, he will become a psychopath. He patted him and said, "Okay! Didn't you let me sleep? Go to bed, too, nourish your energy and save taxes, and be invincible!"

"No, I forgot again!" Nangong Zhili helped her take off her cloak, dusted the snow foam, and helped her to **. I have been stunned.

The beggar thought that he was still struggling with her words just now, so he pushed him and said, "If you don't leave, you will surpass the magic doctor's job!" Go!"

In fact, it doesn't matter to him who her identity is. About the love heart, it's enough to be occupied by her.

His thoughts have long been far away. Nangong Zhili lost his soul and smiled, hum, and stepped out.

In the dark night, the silver elf roared and couldn't help it. Nangong Zhili leaned on the railing and faced the snow all over the sky. He sighed, "I'm sorry, beggar. After dawn, I returned to the person who was desperate for his own interests. If I irrevocably hurt you, it's not enough for me to die..."