Chapter 095 The Pain of Ghost Dreams

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"Ju Yang——"

Qiu Yang looked at her and smiled.

When Nangong Bingyu saw Qiu Yang giving her a comforting smile, she was relieved. She was worried about the dark moon in the array and had no intention to stay for a long time, so Nangong Bingyu got up and said, "I have something else to do, so I won't bother you!"

Cheng Ye nodded indifferently and had no intention of retaining it. After slightly saling, Nangong Bingyu turned out of the courtyard and looked at the intricate Meilin in front of him. Nangong Bingyu had a headache. Maybe he did not learn medicine. This strange skill, the method of breaking the array can still be asked Cheng Ye for advice.

Otherwise, she will listen to the wind and enjoy the moon in the Meilin. Although thinking so, Nangong Bingyu still walked into Meilin calmly with a smile, because Qiu Yang had followed her quietly since she went out. She thought that he had something to say to her, so choose Meilin, who was proud of the cold wind and competing for beauty, should complement his coldness.

Nangong Bingyu walked for a while and found that she could not tell the direction again. There were clumps of red plums that had gradually bloomed around her. It was getting late, and it was even more difficult to distinguish things. She had to stand still under a plum tree, turned to look at Qiu Yang, and said with a helpless wry smile, "I seem to be lost again."

Qiu Yang walked to Nangong Bingyu, whose eyes were usually only frosty, but at this time they looked at her gently and quietly. He was always so habitually speechless, as if the breath around him would be solidified by him. For a long time, Qiu Yang stretched out his right hand and slowly stroked Nangong Bingyu's hair. His sudden behavior surprised Nangong Bingyu slightly, but she did not avoid it. When he put down his hand, he saw a red plum blossom in his hand.

The rough and broad hand, which has been holding the sword all year round, is extremely gentle and rubbing the plum in his hand.

"Do you have to put yourself in danger?" Qiu Yang's deep voice sounded in this empty Meilin, and he couldn't hear it clearly if he didn't listen carefully. But the worry in his tone made Nangong Bingyu feel a warmth in his heart.

Nangong Bingyu's eyes were raised from Luomei, heard Qiu Yang's words, and replied with tears and laughter, "I don't want to!" She seemed to enjoy the feeling of being hunted down.

"I don't want to stay here." Qiu Yang let go, and the red in his hand fell with the wind. After shaking, it returned to the dust.

Nangong Bingyu looked around, or the boundless Meilin. Anyway, she couldn't go out by herself, and Qiu Yang didn't seem to have any intention of leaving. She simply leaned on the big plum tree behind her. Nangong Bingyu smiled and asked, "Are you here to give Cheng Ye lobbyist?"

Compared with the Nangong Bingyu Station, she did not stand at all. Qiu Yang also followed her and accompanied her, dressed in white, standing straight there, and was not inferior to the proud beauty of the courtyard. Qiu Yang frowned slightly, "At least you are safe by his side."

Although he has never called the process Ye as his master, Cheng Ye has never asked him to call him.

However, Cheng Ye's amazing kung fu is probably unmatched in the world, and there is also this unpredictable strange skill. He dares to say that without the person Cheng Ye can't protect, Nangong Bingyu will be very safe to stay beside Cheng Ye.

Nangong Bingyu sighed, leaned against the thick branches behind him, and closed his eyes slightly. The cold wind brushed his face, and the dark fragrance floated. Nangong Bingyu said low and shallowly, "There are many times, safety is relative. There is no place, it is a safe haven for a lifetime, and some responsibilities have to be borne!"

How could she not know that it would be safe around Cheng Ye, but those who wanted her life were not aimed at her, but at the Nangong family. Killing her was the fastest way to defeat the Nangong family. She can hide behind Cheng Ye, and then the danger will come to her elderly father. When you have become a safe haven for others, how can you withdraw your wings casually?!!

Nangong Bingyu's voice fell, but Qiu Yang replied cheerfully, "Okay, it's up to you."

His too relaxed tone made Nangong Bingyu open his eyes curiously. Qiu Yang's ink eyes in front of him were no longer worried just now, and he was even stained with a faint excitement?? Did anything happen just now? Or did she say something?

Unsolved, Nangong Bingyu had to look at Qiu Yang with a smile and wait for his next explanation.

"I won't let you die." Qiu Yang said coldly, but every word was as powerful as a force, shocking people's hearts.

Nangong Bingyu was stunned and finally understood, and then laughed. Is Qiu Yang, the lord of the village, a killer who wants to change his job as a bodyguard? But he just stood there. Although there was a smile on his face, he exuded a faint murderous and chill. Does he remember how to save people? After all, it's easier for him to kill people!

reluctantly smiled, and Nangong Bingyu joked, "Your market is too high to kill one person for one million taels. Then how much money will it cost to save a person? I'm afraid I can't afford it!"

Rarely, Qiu Yang also replied cooperatively, "Do you want money or death?"

All!" Nangong Bingyu answered cheerfully. After saying that, he couldn't help laughing. Qiu Yang still said nothing, but looked at the jade-like smile in front of him and the corners of his mouth.

Betlow Meilin, two figures walked harmoniously and abruptly, accompanied by shallow laughter. When she was about to walk out of Meilin, Nangong Bingyu finally saw the dark moon. It turned out that he had been trapped in the outermost layer of Merlin. Sure enough, as she expected, she had broken through the dark moon for two hours, and the calmness in her eyes had been burdened. His heart and frustration were stained with a little restlessness. When he saw Qiu Yang, his tighter and tighter fists leaked the violence in his heart.

Nangong Bingyu walked to the dark moon worriedly, still with an ordinary smile and a warm and clear voice. Nangong Bingyu said, "Dark moon, let's go back."

The clenched hand slowly loosened, and the dark moon covered the mania in her heart. She did not look at Qiu Yang any more, tapped her head to Nangong Bingyu, and stood silently behind her.

Nangong Bingyu breathed a secret sigh of relief, and when he looked at Qiu Yang again, he was empty again. Qiu Yang will always come and go like this. He never wants to appear in front of people he doesn't know, so he would rather live alone in Qingmeng Villa with a soft chant. However, he knew Qiu Yang in those years because he was seriously injured and was saved by her.

Withdrawing his sight, he no longer misses the proud Hanmei in front of him, and Nangong Bingyu walked away.

Before she studied through those five elements of gossip and strange arts, she thought she would better not step into this Merlin.

Back in the room, I found that the ghost dream was already sitting in the hall waiting for her.

Gemon sat there quietly. One looked up and saw that Nangong Bingyu was back. She was back, but there was also a man beside her, and that man was no different from his Qiu Yang.

Although there is only one fate, Qiu Yang's affection for Nangong Bingyu is unconcealed. The last time he met, he knew it.

Sometimes, he has to say that Nangong Bingyu is indeed an excellent woman with a gentle temperament and beauty, and it is difficult for him to find a reason why he doesn't like her. When she saved her, she said that she wanted to become her husband, because she was identified in her heart, so she let go of her heart and fell into an inability to extricate herself little by little.

When his heart could no longer be taken back, the two also left the life of living alone and came to Jicheng. He knew that every time he saw the men beside Bingyu, he was outstanding, and his confidence began to waver. He didn't know what she loved. When she thought of this, the ghost dream recalled that she never seemed to love him.

And my heart is inexplicably more sad for her.

"Dream? Are you here?"

Nang Gong Bingyu was a little stunned. Since the appearance of the man in black last night, he left angrily, thinking that he was going to explain to him by himself. Unexpectedly, he would wait for her here at this time, which surprised her.

Gemon looked deeply at Qiu Yang, but Qiu Yang did not look at him at all. Instead, he found a chair and sat down.

A feeling of being hit rose in the heart of the ghost dream. Don't look away. He chose to be silent. "Bingyu, today, it's time to cure poison."

After hearing the ghost dream's words, Qiu Yang suddenly opened his eyes, "When you talk about the poison of this dragon heart grass, I almost forgot what happened today. Bingyu, you don't need to cure the poison anymore. You just need to drink a drop of this jade honey every day to temporarily suppress the poison, and it won't give you too much pain. Where do you need to meet people**! Ghost doctor, what I said is not bad at all, right? After saying that, Qiu Yang took out a small green jade bottle from his arms and handed it to Nangong Bingyu.

Nanggong Bingyu looked at the green jade bottle with joy and said with a smile, "Really?"

"When did I lie to you?" Qiu Yang aimed at the ghost dream intentionally or unintentionally, with a slight contempt in his eyes. Yes, he looks down on ghost doctors! Because there is no need to take off your clothes, why take advantage of Bingyu! Although they are about to get married, they still haven't done these things before they get married. If it is rumored outside, it will still have some impact on Bingyu's reputation!

Face to Qiu Yang's questioning, the ghost dream still wanted to say something, but there was no way to say it.

Yes, Bingyu really doesn't need to see him again.

So he came today to give her honey, not to meet her**. And the bottle of jade honey that I wanted to give her was still lying quietly in her arms.

However, Nangong Bingyu did not notice the dark tide between the two men, but happily lifted the green jade bottle in his hand, and the strong fragrance filled the whole room, making people feel relaxed and happy.

Gemon stared at the thin figure in the room. She has been thin recently. Perhaps because too many things came to the door together, he thought that he and her coming to Jicheng would be the beginning of their new life, but he didn't know why they would go further and further.

He can't even feel the slightest love in her heart for him? The man in black came in last night and he took action to protect her, but she asked him to stop. The man in black also made him see her shocked for the first time. Is that man in black the person she likes?

So, from last night to now, he has never closed his eyes and just wanted to wait for her explanation, but at noon, there was still no her. Thinking that there was still poison on her body, he had to come first.

Unexpectedly, Qiu Yang said that the good intentions were intentional.

Thinking about the name of his life, he was said to be a prodigal son.

Gemon closed his tired eyes with some pain and made a decision in his heart. Maybe when he stopped looking at her, his heartache would be less!

What is in Qiu Yang's eyes? He also has an exclusive intention for Bingyu. As a man, he naturally knows what the man's heart is, so the ghost dream is clear, but he just clenched his fists loose and tight and loose. Finally, he finally took a deep breath, said nothing more, and resolutely turned away. Go.

Nangong Bingyu didn't expect that the ghost dream would suddenly get up and leave, and quickly called, "Dream! Where are you going?"

However, the ghost dream never left the back, but no longer looked back.

This makes Nangong Bingyu stand by the door in a frenze. The winter sun is not warm, but it can still warm people's hearts. The ** in the garden has gradually withered, but there are still a few stubbornly blooming, still so simple and noble, but Nangong Bingyu believes that the behavior of flowers and ghost dreams are equally tough.