Chapter 086 Lingxiaohua and Green Bamboo

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Master Nangong was nervously coming to the backyard where his daughter lived. He was worried. When he heard that the prince came to Jicheng to look for his daughter, he was a little surprised; a little happy; a little uneasy; but most of them were afraid.

Because if the prince really sees his daughter, it means that his daughter is guilty of bullying the king. If the prince wants to convict Yuer, what should he do then?

All kinds of doubts and fears made Master Nangong stand at the door of the backyard for a while and did not dare to step in.

It was not until Honglian, who came back from making tea, called him that he slowly walked into the backyard.

Master Nangong entered the backyard where his daughter lived for the first time. At night, the backyard was a large area of mottled bamboo shadows. He couldn't see anything clearly, and only heard the rustling sound of the wind blowing.

There is a man standing on the edge of the bamboo bridge in the bamboo house leading to the middle of the lake. His thin back is shrouded in the hazy moonlight, which is even thinner. His long dark hair is scattered behind him, making his appearance unclear.

When Chu Tiancheng heard the footsteps, he turned his eyes back. It turned out to be Master Nangong and smiled and said, "It turned out to be Master Nangong. I haven't seen you for a long time. How are you?"

Seeing that it was Chu Tiancheng, Master Nangong slowly walked over. When he walked into Chu Tiancheng's side, he found that he was holding a pot of wine in his hand! Master Nangong stared in astonishment and didn't know what to say for a moment. He stood there stupidly. What's wrong with the prince? Did you come to Yuer's residence just to drink?

Chu Tiancheng looked at Master Nangong standing beside him like a pillar and staring at the pot of wine in his hand. A cunning flashed through Master Nangong's eyes and asked with a smile, "This wine is very good. Do you want to try it?"

Master Nangong looked at the pot of wine delivered in front of him, and Chu Tiancheng's gentle and pleasant smile made him unable to guess why the prince came this time. Master Nangong tried his best to breathe fresh air and summoned up the courage to ask, "Your Majesty, your visit to Jicheng this time is..."

Chu Tiancheng went to the bamboo house in the pavilion and went there. Honglian had just put the tea aside. He reached out and took the cup of tea and took a sip. It was really fragrant and elegant, like sweet jasmine blooming in his mouth, "Hmm. The new tea here is really good.

The cool wind blew past this pavilion. Master Nangong looked at Chu Tiancheng, who was enjoying the moon and was leisurely. He had an idea that he could not see through the heart of the prince in front of him.

Chu Tiancheng turned his head and looked into Master Nangong's eyes. There was an anxious light inside. Chu Tiancheng restrained his eyes, turned to other places and said, "Don't worry, I won't do anything to Bingyu. Moreover, the noble concubine of Nangong has also been violently killed in Qingxin Temple. There are many similar people in the world, so you don't have to worry too much.

The first time I saw a member of the royal family, he actually had such a clear look. Master Nangong didn't know how to answer. He is indeed worried about the end of Yuer, but he can't understand what the prince is thinking.

Well, since the prince has made such a promise, he doesn't have to worry about Yuer anymore. "I know, please bear more."

"Good talk, good talk, come on, let's drink." Chu Tiancheng said hello. The prince's identity once restrained him so that he could not be himself, but in many cases, he made it more difficult to be himself because of the rules of the royal family. Therefore, he could understand that after Nangong Bingyu came back to life, he did not want to stay in the gorgeous prison pet.

When an old man and a young man were drinking wine, the pale purple figure of Nangong Bingyu appeared by the bridge and slowly walked towards them.

"The prince and his father are so interested that they actually invited the lake to taste wine and tea~" Nangong Bingyu joked.

Chu Tiancheng raised a smile, but he didn't intend to open his mouth. However, Master Nangong is worried. If Nangong Bingyu offends the prince because of his big and small words, then the Nangong family really can't take it away.

he quickly scolded, "Yuer, the prince is here. How can you be so rude?"

"Hmm?" Nangong Bingyu glanced at her father and turned her eyes to Chu Tiancheng, "Will the prince blame me?"

"No." Chu Tiancheng shrugged his shoulders. It doesn't matter. The so-called etiquette rules are set by people, and it is not in Jingzhou City now. There are not so many rules, and there is no need for so many etiquette when you go out. Otherwise, what's the difference between that is in Jingzhou City?

Nangong Bingyu smiled and leaned on the bamboo pavilion and sat down. As soon as she sat down, a red figure rushed in from the distance.

Master Nangong took a look, oh! It's amazing that the person who came here is actually Peiyu!

I quarreled with him two days ago. Now it must not be a good thing to come to the door in such a hurry. Master Nangong quickly put the teacup in his hand on the table, "Yuer! You stay here with the prince first. Dad, there are still some things to do, so don't stay here. Let's go!" After saying that, he stood up like a burning buttocks and left from another exit of the pavilion.

His figure had just disappeared, and Pei Yu also came here and found that she had not seen the figure of Master Fengnangong. She turned her head and asked Nangong Bingyu, "Miss, where's the master?"

Nangong Bingyu would not protect her father. She pointed slenderly to the direction Master Nangong left, "Oh, I just went there."

"Hmm! I'm going to get him out! After so many days of escape, don't you want to admit your mistake? Peiyu said hatefully. After saying that, it blew away like a gust of wind.

For a few breaths, only Chu Tiancheng and Nangong Bingyu were here in the whole bamboo pavilion.

It seems that no one has just passed by.

Chu Tiancheng looked at Nangong Bingyu's leisurely appearance, and suddenly a question came to his mind and asked, "Can a woman really not have a husband?"

"What do you think?" That's a good question! I just don't know why he asked like this?

"Me?!" Is it okay? Education since childhood, secular ideas tell him that maybe other women can't live without husbands! However, there seems to be a voice in his heart telling him that maybe others can have it, but Nangong Bingyu in front of him can be without a husband! However, he really doesn't know whether a woman can really live without a husband? No matter how strong a woman is, doesn't she want to have a man?

Nangong Bingyu will never tell others what she will do. Everyone should have their own ideas. In order to give herself a modern lifestyle, she also wants to see the wider world. In the end, she should think about what kind of life she will live and what to decide what to do. Examination, instead of let others arrange their own way.

Maybe your ideas will be too independent, but sometimes independence also means that even if you are injured, you will not be hurt too much, right?

Without getting Chu Tiancheng's answer, Nangong Bingyu said, "Do you think the flowers in the imperial city are beautiful, or the green bamboo in the bamboo forest are beautiful?"

Chu Tiancheng thought for a moment and replied, "Each has its own advantages!"

"Yes, each has its own beauty. The difference is that Lingxiaohua must cling to a good tree to be enchanting and beautiful. Once the tree dies, Lingxiaohua will soon die. Then the green bamboo grows straightly by relying on its own strength. Whether it is stormy or rain, it can be upright and green to look at the forest in the bamboo garden! Therefore, for me, women can be Lingxiaohua or Cuizhu.

Lingxiaohua? Cuizhu? Then she should be the green bamboo!

Nangong Bingyu slowly got up, walked out of the pavilion, sat on the bamboo bridge, still smiling and couldn't see what she was thinking. I don't know why Nangong Bingyu has a temperament that can make people feel at ease. Chu Tiancheng sighed and whispered, "Brother, I'm going to repair the mausoleum for you."

"Brother, I'm going to repair your mausoleum."

"Repairing the mausoleum?" Nangong Bingyu was shocked and asked, "Why do you want to repair the mausoleum?" And it's not worth using so much money for a deceased imperial concubine. Moreover, now that the battlefield has just ended, the emperor should think about how to give the treasury and grain depot to the full warehouse.

"This is because I was in Jicheng and didn't return to Jingzhou City. I don't know the specific situation. I also need to go back to know exactly what's going on. In addition, all the people who persuaded the emperor to blame the 30 boards. Chu Tiancheng smiled bitterly. The royal brother is really emotional this time.

After listening to Nangong Bingyu, I was speechless for a while.

What should she say?

There seems to be no reason to comment, because the stupid thing the emperor did is like herself. Although she is not dead, the emperor does not know.

With a long sigh, "Are you going to take me back to the capital?"

"No, I won't take you back. Unless you want to go back, then I will take you back to the imperial city.

"So did you want to say goodbye to me when you told me this?"

"Yes, I will leave tomorrow and take a boat back to Jingzhou City." Chu Tiancheng replied with a smile.

Nangong Bingyu raised her eyebrows slightly, "So what do you mean, do you want to give you tonight?"

"Well, one more thing, I want to leave the drizzle with you, okay? Can I pick her up after I settle down in the capital in advance?

Nangong Bingyu nodded, "I know what you mean. Do you mean, are you going to declare war on Ling?"

"What you say, the meaning is almost the same."

"Well, whatever you want. Anyway, be careful. Although she is just a female streamer, she will not be a simple opponent. Just because she can find the thing called Longxincao, it is enough to see that her interpersonal life will never be smaller than your prince. Nangong Bingyu reminded.

"Hmm. I know. I'll be careful."

"Well, my wedding banquet..."

Chu Tiancheng smiled bitterly, "I don't think I can participate. Why don't you call the ghost dream tonight? I'll bless you two in this pavilion, okay?"

Nangong Bingyu actually nodded, "Okay, then you wait. I'll call him over."