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Before her injury was recovered, she heard the news that Nangong Fu was beheaded. Originally, she wanted to take someone to rob the legal field, but she was grabbed and lowered her head. It turned out to be a blind child. She vaguely recognized the child. She was raised by Xue Feizi, whose name was Shan'er. When she had a fever, she burned her throat and didn't want to cure it, but it was broken. The eyes can no longer be cured.
"Does the eldest sister want to come to rob the court?"
The bitter son made a sound, which surprised her and asked, "How do you know..."
Before she finished her words, she heard the child say, "When my sister was sick, Shan'er treated her. The eldest brother said that someone will come to rob the court today and let Ku'er wait here. The eldest brother said that as long as she catches your hand, others will leave."
"How do you know it's me?"
"The fragrance on my sister's body has distinguished herbs since childhood, because she can't see it, her sense of smell is much more sensitive than ordinary people."
She knew a little about Shan'er's talent, so she continued to ask, "The eldest brother you mentioned is the lord of the palace?"
She asked like this, but the Shan'er shook her head: "I don't know what palace master is. I only know that the eldest brother is a good man and the eldest sister. The eldest sister said that she would come back with the eldest brother to pick up Shan'er."
She knew that the eldest sister mentioned by Shan'er was not her. She felt bitter and immediately asked everyone to retreat, and then she followed Shan'er to find her eldest brother.
Although Shan'er was blind, her heart was not busy. Soon, she saw Nangong Fu.
When she saw Nangong Fu, he was dressed in red, covered with silver hair, and his martial arts skills were exhausted. Even his legs had been lost. Sitting in a wheelchair, he looked at her quietly and smiled, as if he had been waiting for her.
"Palace Lord."
Seeing his appearance, she couldn't help but be moved by his hard-hearted heart.
In her impression, Nangong Fu has always been proud of the world, doing things freely and moody. Every time she sees him, she will have a feeling of humility, and he will always give her a sense of oppression.
Now, although the sense of oppression is still there, but his appearance makes her feel sad.
Nangong Fu smiled and said nothing, as if he was used to it. He only said to her, "Shouldn't I be glad that I'm still alive?"
She never expected that his current situation was so safe. She thought that his pride would drive him crazy and even rather die than survive in the world.
Such Nangong Fu is too strange, but she thought that maybe he had seen through something. He did not kill her, and his kindness was still there.
However, she made up her mind, so she knelt down in front of him and begged him to teach her the magic power of Nangong Fort.
Nang Fu did not punish her, but asked her why she wanted to learn the magic skill.
She has already figured out the answer to this. She told him that she is a vicious and ruthless woman. She has practiced love since she was a child. She has no concern for her relatives and ruthless disputes. She is the most suitable person to practice magic skills.
What's more, Nangongbao's direct bloodline now has no one else except Nangong Fu. Although there is no rumor, the rules are set by people. As long as Nangong Fu is willing to pass on, she will definitely learn it.
This statement is just to cover up what you think. The so-called magic skill will definitely abandon love when you learn it. That's what happened before. It's just a dream, and you will forget everything when you wake up.
Soon, Nangong Fu agreed to her request and passed on the formula of magic skills to her, and her name was changed to Nangong Yinyu from then on, regarded as the descendant of Nangong Fort.
Practicing magic skills day after day, although the skills are good, they have never been able to practice magic skills. On the contrary, there is news from the imperial city that the imperial concubine Yu gave birth to a dragon heir.
On the night of the woman gave birth, she heard the sound of the flute in the house all night. She vaguely remembered that the woman used to play the flute most.
She stood outside the door all night, looking at the bright moon in the sky, slowly melting into a trace of blood.
The imperial concubine Yu gave birth to a prince, and the child was named prince as soon as he was born. I heard that the prince's nickname was actually called Yun'er.
Yun'er, if she remembers correctly, she happened to see the jade pendant hanging on Nangong Fu's waist, and there was a word Yun on it. She also asked the old man in Nangong Fort, and they all said that the name of the palace owner was Yun'er.
Now, the jade pendant on Nangong Fu's waist has been lost. Could it be that child...
Thinking like this, she was shocked, but soon, as if nothing had happened, she occasionally pushed Nangong Fu to the street.
Since the birth of the little prince, Nangong Fu seems to be in a much better mood, and occasionally learns to distinguish herbs from Shaner, so he seems to be a student who likes to learn.
When walking through the streets, a child occasionally hit a wheelchair. Unexpectedly, he turned around and called Nangong Fu "Grandpa".
She couldn't help but be stunned by this grandpa, and even Nangong Fu's face had a trance look.
She couldn't help but feel sad. She looked at his face. The evil charm was as before, and she didn't look old at all. However, the silver hair was rare. No wonder someone called him grandpa.
The more I looked at her, the more I couldn't laugh or cry, and the more sad I felt. I didn't expect Nangong Fu to smile sadly.
The days still have to pass. What happened in the past really seems to be like a dream, getting farther and farther away from them.
The once frightening demon is now like ordinary people, and she is no longer the ruthless magic right guardian, but the twelfth generation of Nangongbao, and Nangong Fu has become the lord.
Anyway, he is still her master, just like the kindness of those years, and she has the obligation to take care of him for the rest of her life.
Occasionally, there are enemies who have been hunted down. I don't know where she got the news and heard that Nangong Fu is not dead. However, her current efforts are enough to protect him.
Nang Fu didn't care at all, as if he had seen through life and death, but he was not even as good as ordinary people. She didn't know whether he was happy or sad in his heart.
She didn't even know whether he had really let go of the woman, let alone why he chose to give up the woman.
Because according to his personality, he would rather destroy what he likes than let others get it.
It's just that if he doesn't say anything, she won't take the initiative to ask her.
She thought that they would spend their lives like this, but she didn't expect that the imperial list was everywhere in the palace. Unexpectedly, it was the little prince who got smallpox and looked for medical treatment everywhere.
She was anxious and almost exposed the imperial list, but was stopped by Nangong Fu. She was a little puzzled, but when she heard him, she calmly couldn't see what she was thinking: "Only one person in the world can save the little prince."
There is only one person in the world who can save the little prince, that is Xue Feizi.
Is it just that he is also alive? Just like her, the palace owner had calculated everything, so she and he were still alive.
Three days later, she rushed to Zhuyuan, disguised as a man, and sent a letter to the child who was watching the courtyard.
She knew that if Xue Feizi was still alive, this letter would definitely reach him.
On the butterfly cliff, this is the place where Nangong Fu asked her to meet, and Xue Feizi also arrived according to his words, but there was one more woman beside him.
The woman's pink dress is beautiful and dignified, and her behavior is generous. At a glance, she recognized that she was the woman's personal girl and her best sister.
Then why is she here?
She was aside and listened to Nangong Fu Tuo Xue Feizi's last thing. She also knew that there was an agreement between them about three things.
The last thing is to ask him to save the woman's child.
She originally thought that Xue Feizi would agree as immediately as before, but she didn't expect to ask Nangong Fu why she loved the woman and had to calculate.
In fact, she also wanted to ask this sentence, but she didn't have that kind of courage after all.
Nangong Fu's answer was just a faint sigh, and then smiled quietly, looking at the distant sky, as if the soul had gone from here and never opened his mouth.
She didn't understand the sigh. Maybe Xue Feizi already understood, so he left with the woman in pink.
For some reason, Nangong Fu didn't let her push her away. The wind on the top of the mountain was a little strong, but he had to wait until the sunset, as if it was an agreement. After dusk, it was dark.
Before dark, she pushed him down the mountain. As soon as she arrived at the foot of the mountain, Nangong Fu couldn't help raising his head, looked at the road behind her, and then suddenly said to her, "Are you also strange why I loved her so much, but finally chose to let go."
This question was originally what she wanted to ask, but now, from the other party's mouth, she hesitated and finally nodded heavily.
"Actually, I didn't let go."
After Nangong Fu finished speaking, she only wondered from the bottom of her heart and couldn't help asking, "Yinyu doesn't understand the meaning of the Lord?"
"I once made a bet with myself that Beiqiu Yin would die."
When Nangong Fu said this, the expression on his face was very calm, as if he were talking about the dream he had just had.
Do you remember? You once told me that if Beiqiu Yin died, she would not fall in love with me again. If the person who died was me, would she forget me? Do you think she will take action against Beiqiu Yin? If Beiqiu Yin dies, then none of us will get her, but I will get her heart, so I will win.
It turned out that he had already figured everything out. She couldn't help sighing and listened to the other party continue, "I once gave her a jade pendant. I guess the reason why she named the prince Yun'er is to complete a world dream for me."
"The little prince is..."
She couldn't help asking the questions she had always wanted to ask.
"He is not my child, but the future emperor."
She was stunned when she heard the words and seemed to understand rather than understood, so she had to ask the last question in her heart: "Did the Lord win?"
Did he win? Nangong Fu raised his head and looked at the moon in the sky. After a long time, he actually laughed: "I don't know."
She was stunned. Looking at Nangong Fu's expression, Xu Jiu also laughed.
This time she really understands, I don't know, this is the best answer.
Some people have to understand all their lives. Some people live a confused life. If you believe that love is love, as long as you remember that you once have it, there is no need to worry about yourself.
In the winter of the 22nd year of Chongde, Empress Dowager Xiaoren lived in Beiqiu Palace. When she heard the news, she saw Nangong Fu's tears for the first time. She never thought that this man used to kill people with a smile, and she didn't expect that there would be times when she would cry for others today. Although there was only one drop, she only knew that this was the most touching thing in his life.