shang qing tian xia

Chapter 100 The Resurreation of Crisis

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"Oh no!" Nangong Bingyu suddenly shouted softly, and her face became a little pale.

Yupei's words just brought her a message. If she lives as a brand-new head of the Nangong family, then her marriage is no longer her own business. The strength shown by the Nangong family again this time needs both to help and want to control it. The best way is to launch it again. Marriage.

If she is still an unmarried girl, the emperor can't let her go.

If the emperor knows that she is not dead, then the dragon face will be furious, and if it is more serious, it will be a whole family!

She always thought that as long as the emperor didn't let her know that she was still alive, as long as she no longer appeared in front of him.

But today, it seems that she is too naive to know who the other party is as an emperor. He married the financial resources of the Nangong family and the granary of the Nangong family.

For him, the surname Nangong is just another victim of consolidating his country and rights.

If he knew that she happened to be Nangong Bingyu, then she would have nowhere to escape.

"Miss, are you all right?" The drizzle worriedly held Nangong Bingyu, whose face became nervous in an instant. She has served the young lady. She has never been so anxious. What did Mrs. Yupei say in the miss's ear just now?!

Nang Bingyu came to her senses, took a deep breath in the worried eyes of the drizzle, raised the corners of her lips slightly, patted her arm holding her, and whispered, "It's okay."

Nangong Bingyu smiled obviously. How could she hide the drizzle who took good care of her? She just looked thoughtfully. The drizzle knew that something must have happened, and she couldn't help the young lady. She could only silently help Nangong Bingyu into the inner room and stopped talking.

Along the way back, Nangong Bingyu's somewhat at a loss has gradually calmed down. According to the current situation, it is most direct and feasible for the emperor to become the current head of the Nangong family.

But don't say that she has no feelings for the emperor. Even if she is really interested in him, she will not let herself fall into such a political whirlpool. What's more, it's the harem that suppresses human nature and distorts personality for her.

In fact, it is such a simple thing for her to stay away from such disturbances. She has long had the ability to come and go freely and indulge in mountains and rivers, but she can't walk now.

If he leaves so capriciously, then Qin Ge, the grandfather of the State of Qin, who is an official in the dynasty, will be implicated and will make people with intentions fall into the pit. Her departure will also bring disaster to the Nangong family.

She has always known the horror of imperial supremacy, and today, she has experienced it even more.

Sitting down in front of the bed, the cold wind blew in from the window and messed up the bun of Nangong's ice jade.

The drizzle was about to close the window. Nangong Bingyu gently called out, "Don't close it. Let me breathe. Go and see if the dark moon has come back. Let him come to see me when you come back."

She knew that she was looking very bad now and didn't want to worry about the drizzle, so she had to set her away first.

The wind in November of the lunar calendar made my face hurt. Nangong Bingyu took a deep breath of the cool breeze and felt that her brain seemed to be clearer.

At the moment just now, she felt that for the first time in her 27 years of life, she felt so scared, powerless and embarrassed.

She can't leave unless she can put down her relatives who have been with her for four years.

Unless she can change the royal family of Dajing. But these are all things she can't do.

She got up and came to the window, leaned against the edge of the window, and gently leaned her head against the window. Nangong Bingyu closed her eyes. She needed to think about what to do next.

The dark moon quietly appeared beside Nangong Bingyu. Her slightly frowned and closed eyes made her look as fragile as an ordinary 17-year-old girl, but he knew that when she opened her eyes, those eyes would always shine with firm and warm light.

He once asked himself why he promised to follow such a smelly little girl two years ago. It was those eyes that were indifferent but persistent. It was the gorgeous, elegant and calm.

"You're back."

The gentle voice of Nangong Bingyu interrupted the tamazing rain. Opening his eyes with a smile, Nangong Bingyu leaned his back against the window frame and looked at the dark moon in front of him.

The dark moon lowered her head slightly, and the cold voice replied, "Master. The matter you explained is already being done."

Nangong Bingyu nodded with satisfaction and smiled, "Very good. Go and bring my horse and red soul. You go and prepare for the Phoenix Pass tomorrow."

There are many things she can't change, but it doesn't mean she will sit back and wait to death. Maybe Bei Yanyue is right. She always has to control her life in her own hands.

"Yes."

Today's Nangong Bingyu is a little different. Dark Moon sees the flame of determination and self-confidence in her eyes that always smile casually, which is another elegance.

As soon as the dark moon went out, the drizzle entered the room in a hurry and looked at the Nangong Bingyu overlooking the glow from the window. The drizzle asked anxiously, "Miss, do you want to go?"

When Nangong Bingyu heard the sound, she turned around and saw that the big eyes of the fine rain were full of doubts. He came to her with a smile and explained, "Yes, don't worry."

Nangong Bingyu's words made the drizzle more urgent. He pulled Nangong Bingyu's sleeves and said, "I'm not worried about this. I, I want to follow you." Miss is a sunshine in her life, bringing her warmth and confidence. She will feel happy by her side. Last time I didn't follow the young lady, and Sister Qingfeng went like this. If the young lady didn't follow her this time, if someone wants to hurt the young lady, who will block the young lady?

Nangong Bingyu stared at her and said with a smile, "Follow me? If you have any fork, the prince will chase me.

How could she let the drizzle follow her? This time she went to Phoenix, it was a long way, not to mention the danger. She is still worried about how to let the girl drizz not follow her. Although Chu Tian's achievement is the Phoenix Pass, it is a dangerous place. If you go with the drizzle, the person who burns grain will definitely not let go of this opportunity to kill her! The safety of the drizzle will not be guaranteed.

It's just that she has to go this time.

"Miss~~"

Nangong Bingyu's deliberate ridiculity really made the drizzle blush shyly and no longer entangled in the issue of following Nangong Bingyu.

took her hand, and the two sat down in front of them. Nangong Bingyu asked with a smile, "You know the prince's love for you, and you have accepted it. Next, there will be a very difficult battle to fight. He said he would never give up on you, so what about you?"

This drizzle did not answer with silence. As if he had made up his mind, he nodded and said, "I won't give up."

Her affirmative answer made Nangong Bingyu laugh happily. She was about to leave. The drizzle has been reassuring her. Now she can finally rest assured. Although there are still many obstacles in front of them, the two have the firmness in each other's hearts, that is, they have the power to overcome everything: "Since this Love requires common efforts. You have to support him and encourage him, so he needs you. Do you understand?"

"Ye." With a firm nod, the smile of the drizzle is brighter than the winter sun.

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At the beginning of Yuehua, looking at the drizzle busy tidying up the sheets and bedding, Nangong Bingyu thought for a moment and said lightly, "Drizzle, you can go back to your drunken home tomorrow."

did not return "yes" as usual. The drizzle's hand on the bed paused and continued to tidy up the bedding. After finishing it together, he turned around, looked at Nangong Bingyu's eyes and replied firmly, "Miss, I won't leave."

This girl's stubborn temper came up again. Didn't she say it well this afternoon? Why did she change her mind again?

Is it true that a woman's heart is the changing day in June?

Nangong Bingyu smiled helplessly and was about to speak, but the drizzle was one step faster and asked seriously, "You said that in a person's life, you have to understand what you want and why you live to live."

Nangong Bingyu nodded and said, "I said that." This is what she said to the girl three years ago. At that time, she still looked puzzled and puzzled, and she didn't expect that she would remember the drizzle.

The drizzle still looked into Nangong Bingyu's eyes and said slowly but firmly, "Then don't let me go. I want to stay with you and live for this peace of mind.

Her answer stunned Nangong Bingyu and shook her head funnyly. What is this answer? With a low sigh: "Drizzle, it's not like this, in fact--"

She just wanted to explain what herself is, but the drizzle didn't let her finish: "Miss, isn't it a happiness to have someone who deserves to care about and follow?! Can't peace of mind be a reason to live?!"

She has been sold as a maid since she was a child. She doesn't know what stability is and what self is. It doesn't matter who the master is. She just needs to obey. No one will care about her ideas. She doesn't need to have ideas. She feels that she is dispensable. Around the young lady, she felt what self-esteem and thought was, and had a warm and stable power, which was what she wanted.

For the first time, the drizzle interrupted her, and for the first time, Nangong Bingyu didn't know how to answer the drizzle's question.