Immortal Immortal Life

Chapter 146 Nie Wushuang

The approachable wife and the heroic Yingwuhou gave Jinyang a place to settle down, and gave him a long-lost calm.

He lay in **, with his hands on his head and his legs crossed, without a trace of caution, very relaxed. Today, I don't plan to practice. The origin of Taihe, from the ancient Jinwu essence blood, directly raises his power to a large level and directly jumps on the threshold of the immortals, as long as he cultivates the forbidden art in the Taishijing and survives nine disasters, ten thousand years of immortals, and nails on the board.

Just when Jinyang was thinking about something, there was a knock on the door in the courtyard: "Jinyang, Jinyang, come out and come out to play!" The tender voice, pure and light laughter, passed through the courtyard and fell into Jinyang's ears, which was extremely beautiful.

"Hmm?!" He slowly got up and moved his heart. It was estimated that she was the only daughter of the marquis's family, Nie Wushuang. After tidying up his clothes and listening to the urgent shouts outside the courtyard, he slowly went out of the door.

A slight creak sounded, and a little girl with green clouds stood outside the courtyard, reflecting her newly developed posture.

"I don't know why the son came?"

Under the starlight, Nie Wushuang snorted coldly, and his delicate face suddenly had no smile: "You came to live in my house and asked me where I came!"

Jin Yang looked at the messy little girl, pretended to be serious, and suddenly laughed. The solemnity just now didn't know where she had gone.

He waved his sleeves and leaned against the door: "The prince, I will respond to Lord Wuhou's order and disturb you in the Hou Mansion for a few days. I hope the prince will forgive me."

Although the words were full of respect, Jinyang's lazy look made Nie Wushuang gritt his teeth and the seriousness on his face suddenly faded. He stared at Jinyang leaning against the door and the moonlight reflected on his body and said fiercely, "You are very boring. I wanted you to visit the lanterns of the West Lake. Looking at your appearance, you will be upset. Mouth, you'd better rest!"

Nie Wushuang's voice was getting louder and louder, staring at Jin Yang and shouting angrily. After half a sound, Jin Yang realized that she didn't expect that she had come to invite herself to the lantern party.

As soon as he straightened up and waved his hand, Jin Yang was a little interested in the lantern show.

"Thank you, Miss Nie, for your kindness. Jin Yang wants to see and appreciate the lantern party of the imperial capital."

As soon as the little girl heard Jin Yang's amorous feelings, her face suddenly changed. Her age was not young, and the people around her did not dare to talk too much about these things. However, as the daughter of the British Marquis and the son of the princes, she mixed out among those princes and princes. She had seen some terrible things.

"Then you go to see the amorous feelings!" With a cold hum, Nie Wushuang turned around and left. The green figure disappeared far away in Jin Yang's eyes.

"Hmm?" Jinyang, standing in front of the courtyard, was a little confused. The little girl was so angry when she heard her words. After standing for a while, Jin Yang suddenly laughed and understood the misunderstanding in his words.

"I'll go by myself!" Jinyang shook his head with a smile on his face.

Jinyang has a general understanding of the layout of Wuhou's mansion. His courtyard is at the junction of the outer courtyard and the inner courtyard, which is quiet and elegant. Yingwuhou and his wife are very good to him and indicate the boundaries in kindness.

Jin Yang walked quickly and looked at the gate of Wuhou Mansion. Along the way, many servants looked at his figure and whispered. With Jin Yang's ear power, they all heard clearly, good and bad, but there was no viciousness. He couldn't help smiling and walked faster.

Before a moment, the huge Marquis Wu was passed through by Jinyang. When he was about to go out, he called softly, "Jinyang, go together!"

In the light voice, there was no trace of anger. The hurried Jinyang turned around and was stunned for a moment. Nie Wushuang dressed as a lady, and the light red clouds were slightly pink, which was very beautiful.

"The son of the world? I don't know what's going on?" Jin Yang arched his hand. Although Nie Wushuang was young, the Yingwu Marquis behind her had to be more respectful.

A trace of disappointment flashed on Nie Wushuang's face. Jin Yang was not stupid. After decades of experience, life and death, he had developed a sharp vision. After thinking about it, he knew that Nie Wushuang was afraid of being respected and spoiled, and he thought he could make friends with himself like ordinary people.

"Miss Nie, let's go, colleagues, colleagues!" Jinyang came forward with a smile on his face, without any appearance, and he was very generous.

"Miss, this man is very slippery. It's better to be careful." The maid, who had been unnoticed, came forward in an unquestionable tone, and her scrutiny made Jin Yang stiff.

"Sister Yan, if he hadn't been slippery, he wouldn't have died many times." Nie Wushuang, standing in front of the gate, less than ten feet away from Jinyang, surprised them a little. Nie Wushuang, who was generous, went out of the gate alone without looking at them.

"Your lady, you can see through!" Half a sound, Jin Yang looked at Sister Yan and smiled, but he was a little curious about this unparalleled changeable nature. Taking the initiative to remind Nie Wushuang's sister Yan, she glanced at Jinyang, didn't say anything, passed by, and chased after her young lady.

On the night of the imperial capital, the stars were all over the sky, the bright moon was falling, and the noisy streets calmed down, but from time to time, I heard a few dogs barking and babies crying.

The three walked on the wide street. Nie Wushuang had no sedan chair ready to travel at all, nor did he have any attendants. The daughter of a noble family walked on the street so openly.

Nie Wushuang's heart has also changed several times. Don't look at her young age. Now this dress is actually too powerful in her heart. She has seen all of them. The delicate woman's personality is not at all, causing Yingwuhou to turn a blind eye, regardless of her.

"This man is a little interesting." Jinyang, who had an unexplained smile on his face and walked side by side, swept the afterglow and smiled in his heart. This Nie Wushuang was also a strange woman.

"It's almost there!" Nie Wushuang gently opened his cherry lips. The number of people on the street gradually increased, but it was not very noisy. Many princes took young women, talking and laughing, elegant and generous, and unrestrained, all looking at the gathering in one place.

"Well, Emperor Chen is well organized, the mortal life is rich, and the monks are also harmonious." Jinyang sighed and walked for at least a quarter of an hour along the way. With their feet, he passed through half of the capital. There was a lot of strong monks, but there was no fight together.

"National capital, who dares to make trouble and fight on the street is looking for death." Nie Wushuang said in a low voice. As soon as he finished speaking, he heard someone calling not far away.

"I haven't seen you for a long time. How have you been recently?" A man in the distance, a woman who abandoned his love, looked at Nie Wushuang coming quickly, and his face was full of spring breeze. He was so unhappy.

"It's not good!" Nie Wushuang's nature was exposed and his tone was stiff, as if he had known who was coming for a long time.

"e~" The unrestrained posture couldn't help but stagnate. The woman behind him had followed, bowed slightly to Nie Wushuang and said, "Miss Nie, don't blame me. My husband is not very malicious." The woman is generous and doesn't mind. Her delicate figure and generous heart show her good background.

"Wu Shizi, go home and take good care of your wife. Don't mess with her out!" Nie Wushuang calmed down and taught this man a lesson. As soon as Jin Yang heard the name of the son, he knew that this man was also a marquis, still a direct descendant, with inheritance rights, and a promising future. However, in front of Nie Wushuang, he had no face at all. He simply wanted to hide his face and leave, but his wife made him feel good.

"Of course!" Without hesitation, Wu Shizi looked at his wife beside him with apologetically, stared at her for a while, turned his head to Nie Wushuang and said, "I'm disturbed." Take your wife's hand and want to leave.

"Miss Nie, this is." The generous son's wife had no intention of leaving, but asked Jin about her relationship with Yang.

Sister Yan on the side hurried forward, didn't wait for her daughter to speak, and interrupted, "This is all under the marquis." After that, return to the original position. The son's wife glanced at Jin Yang and followed her embarrassed husband.

"It's funny." After saying that, he smiled and looked at the West Lake that could be seen in the distance. The master and servant looked at Jin Yang's figure and didn't know how they felt.

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