Chapter 087 Travel
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Send Chu Tiancheng away. Nangong Bingyu half lay on the soft couch in the room, looked out of the window, looked at the bright moonlight, and suddenly remembered the emperor in the palace. She still remembered every time he met and competed with her, and even knew clearly that he would accept her as a concubine. There was no mercy at all. He wanted to It is his country, and he would rather sacrifice her freedom.
However, she did not expect that when she 'died', the emperor would repair the mausoleum for her.
To repair the mausoleum, it must be the queen's treatment. Why did the emperor fight so much for her? He said he loved her? I can't even believe it when I say this.
Originally, the combination of two people is caused by interests. Now that the interests have disappeared, is he moved? Jokes...
Although she is not dead, she will not tell him that she is still alive. Because, without this need, he and she should have been two different paths.
Ghost Meng came in and saw that Nangong Bingyu's beautiful face was full of sadness, and there was still a trace of trouble between the beautiful Liu Ye's eyebrows. He asked softly, "What are you thinking about?"
Nangong Bingyu seemed to be awakened by his words. She looked back at him. When she saw him, the trouble between her eyebrows seemed to disappear and smiled at him, "Nothing, I just think people will always cherish it after losing?"
"It varies from person to person. Some people know what they want and some don't want it. Then he will do everything he can to find what he wants. The ghost dream said with a gentle smile.
Nangong Bingyu nodded, "Dream, let me ask you something."
"What?"
"Do you know Zheng Haiyang?"
"Zheng Haiyang?" Guimeng thought for a while and shook his head slowly, "I don't know. What's wrong?"
"No, I just have known him for a few years, but he still can't see through me. It's the most dangerous to be an enemy of him, but being a friend with him is no different from a tiger's skin. It's better not to be a friend or an enemy. It is the first time that Nangong Bingyu has commented on Zheng Haiyang like this.
Gemon smiled and didn't say anything, because he didn't know the man named Zheng Haiyang, and he was helpless.
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In the early winter morning, there is no impetuousness in summer or the severe cold of winter, which makes you want to integrate into it, but you are afraid of disturbing its comfort.
A night's light sleep made Nangong Bingyu unable to sleep too much. Well, she woke up early in the morning.
walked to the carved window and took a deep breath. Looking at the bamboo forest outside the window, she evoked a sweet smile, full of blue silk, untied, let the breeze blow and play, and let the warm sun shine and caress.
"Miss, you have only recovered for two days, and you have come out to blow the wind. If you want to enjoy the scenery, put on your clothes first! Jicheng's early winter is very cold. Don't catch a cold anymore. A snow-white brocade robe gently put on Nangong Bingyu's body. The drizzle nervously sorted out her clothes. The young lady just couldn't take care of herself. After two days of illness, she was better. What if she caught a cold again?
The sudden warmth made Nangong Bingyu's smiling mouth and raise a brighter smile. He said funny and helplessly, "Drizzle, I haven't seen you for a while. Your problem has also increased a lot?"
On the day she recovered from her illness, the little girl suddenly became an old woman, which didn't work, and that didn't work. If it hadn't been for Elder Yao's birthday yesterday, the drizzle would have almost not even let her get out of bed. It seems that this illness really scared her.
Nangong Bingyu's spirit is much better, and the drizzle is also a little relaxed. He pout slightly and said with a playful smile, "You have been forced out!"
Honglian came in and put the basin in her hand. While making the bed, she listened to the master and servant quarrel and laughed, and the corners of her mouth also quietly raised, making her soft and sweet although she was not very beautiful.
Nangong Bingyu let the drizzle pull away from the window and dress her. The weather is really good today. She is going out to bask in the sun and is thinking about where to go later. A gentle knock on the door sounded.
"Miss, there is a visitor." Guan Junjie's voice came from outside the door.
Why is there another guest visit? The drizzle frowned. Since yesterday's birthday banquet, there have been many so-called young talents. Mr. Wang Sun have given a bunch of gifts on the grounds of visiting, and some of them still want to see the young lady. They can't understand what they have. Under the trouble, hasn't the young lady said it? What happened to Guan Junjie today?
Looking at Nangong Bingyu, she shook her head gently and understood what she meant. The drizzle walked to the door, opened the door, and said softly to Guan Junjie standing in front of the door, "Junjie, Miss is not well yet. This guest is still bothering you to send it!"
"But~~"
Guan Junjie was embarrassed and stopped talking. Originally, the master didn't say it, so he should go out and refuse, but this guest is really too difficult to deal with!
Nangong Bingyu asked softly, "Who is it?" Looking at his appearance, she was curious about who came from him, which made this Guan Junjie so embarrassed!
Guan Junjie said with a headache, "She said it was your good friend and came to visit you today. Her name is Bubble.
"Bubble?" This time, Nangong Bingyu was stunned. Since her accident, she really hasn't seen her again. This bubble is coming. There won't be any bad news!
sighed, and Nangong Bingyu smiled and said, "Bry her here."
Hearing Nangong Bingyu's consent, Guan Junjie breathed a sigh of relief and replied, "Yes!" After saying that, he hurriedly left the bamboo house.
The figure of Guan Junjie leaving quickly made Nangong Bingyu laugh softly. It seemed that she was not the only one who was deeply tired of the means of pestering people.
The drizzle had dressed her neatly. Nangong Bingyu slowly walked out of the small building and just arrived at the pavilion. A happy and slightly excited voice came from the door.
"Little Yuer!" Bubbles, like a light breeze, trotted to Nangong Bingyu.
"Sit down and talk." Bubbles are never seen, and they are heard first.
Bubble did not sit down and stood in front of Nangong Bingyu, with a bright smile on his face and said with a sincere and guilty expression, "Xiao Yuer, I'm sorry, I was too confident in you last time, so I couldn't come in time, otherwise I wouldn't have let you encounter such a big trouble and almost let you I lost my life, don't be angry with me..."
Looking at her like a primary school student who had the courage to admit her mistake, Nangong Bingyu said funnyly, "I'm not angry. Where have you been these days?"
She didn't pay attention to it. Qingfenglou originally collected money to do things, but Paopao did not accept her money, but still rushed to save her, which was enough to make her very grateful.
Bubble suddenly lowered his head and whispered, "I just went back to the back mountain of Qingfeng Tower and looked at the place where the ashes of Qingfeng were scattered."
Nang Gong Bingyu replied with a bitter smile, "I am also responsible for the death of Qingfeng!"
Bubble came forward and took her hand, patted her hand, and said softly, "Don't think too much. You don't have to worry about it between friends. I will avenge the Qingfeng with my own hands. Even if I give my life, I will do it.
Nangong Bingyu smiled, "Don't count me in!"
Bubble nodded, sat on the stone chair in the pavilion and looked around the small yard. Just now, he was anxious to apologize and didn't have time to appreciate the small courtyard. Looking carefully, it was really elegant and fresh, especially the cluster of unknown low branches, dense and lush, and this small courtyard wooden building, which was harmonious and abrupt. , really interesting, Bubble praised, "The courtyard where you live is quite special!"
After a while, she said leisurely, "However, Jicheng is full of such extremely ingenious courtyards. It's boring to see too much. It's better to have the mountains behind our Qingfeng Tower, with high mountains and green forests and comfortable forests."
The unscrupulous freedom of the mountains behind the breeze, this season's city is beautiful, elegant and elegant, but it is a little constrained.
Yes, a free soul cannot withstand detention.
Nangong Bingyu couldn't bear to see her fall into such sadness, but today she planned to travel, and one more person happened to be lively. Nangong Bingyu smiled and said, "Today I will take you to a place. Although it is not as beautiful as the breeze and mountains, it is another natural."
She hasn't been to that place, but as early as two years ago, she heard the man mention that even he said good places, how can she not see it?
Really? Great! Let's go! Let's go!"
Nangong Bingyu was dragged up by bubbles. She really said that wind is rain! After only two steps, Nangong Bingyu suddenly stopped and turned to Honglian, who was cleaning up the tea set, and said, "Honglian, come with us!"
"Okay."
Several women sat in the wide carriage and listened to bubbles talking about childhood anecdotes. After a winding path and bumping for about a while, the carriage finally stopped. Bubble first jumped out of the carriage and saw the lush and lush and towering trees in front of her, she shouted excitedly: "This It's so beautiful!"
Unlike the common shrubs in the south, they are low and affectionate, charming, but unfortunately they are not charming enough. In this whole ineptible forest, almost every tree is strong and straight, and the dense leaves are stacked, almost completely blocking the sunlight, forming a natural green tent.
After the bubble ran forward for a while, he shouted in surprise, "What a clear stream, and there are fish! Come here quickly!"
Follow her forward. Sure enough, not far away, there is a thin stream with not much water, but it is really cool and thorough.
Bubble has been rubbing his fists and palms for a long time and said to Nangong Bingyu, "Xiao Yuer, shall we go catch fish?"
"No!"
Before Nangong Bingyu replied, the drizzle had shouted nervously, stared at the bubbles, and roared, "Miss is better. What should I do if the stream is cold and sick again!"
Knowing that the drizzle is worried about herself, she doesn't want to try the feeling of splitting headache and shortness of breathing. Nangong Bingyu patted the drizzle's hand and smiled, "Okay, I won't go, then you and Paopao go!"
Bubble heard that Nangong Bingyu was sick, and it was not easy to force it any more. He began to mobilize others: "Okay, how boring it is to be alone. Come on, let's go together!"
The drizzle grew up by the water. Naturally, she has a love for water, and the clear stream is also attractive to her, but she did not forget her responsibility. After thinking about it, she replied, "I won't go either. I want to accompany the young lady."
Knowing that she wanted to go very much, Nangong Bingyu gently pushed her to the bubble and said with a smile, "Go, Honglian is with me. Go!" You two be careful not to fall or get flooded.
There are still red lotus beside Nangong Bingyu, and the drizzle is also a little relieved. He replied happily, "Okay!" The two laughed and walked hand in hand to the stream in front of them.
Seeing them walk a distance, Nangong Bingyu said to Honglian beside her, "Honglian, I'm a little cold. Please help me get a robe from the carriage."
"Yes!" The forest was indeed a little cold. Honglian answered and quickly walked to the carriage.