Chapter 121 Passing by

Nangong Bingyu sighed quietly and changed the topic, "How is he doing now?"

Qiu Yang heard that Nangong Bingyu asked and knew who she was asking. She asked King Lang, who now lives in the Southern Barbarians Palace. At this time, Qiu Yang's handsome face was sad. "Now he has nothing to do. It seems that after getting the throne, he really wants to govern the country. Some ministers in the court are still not I believe that Zhang Zhuo will let his father, and some ministers will propose to him to let Zhang Zhuo return to the palace. King Lang was heavily punished for these people, and over time, no one dared to bring it up. Therefore, in the current Southern Barbarian Palace, it looks as calm as a lake on the surface, but in fact it has surging up.

Nangong Bingyu nodded, "I know. He finally slowly revealed his purpose."

"Bingyu, I really don't understand why you don't tell Zhang Zhuo everything? If you tell him the truth of the facts, he is not a confused person, and he will definitely take care of it. You know, the maid beside the king is the detailed work of King Lang! After the incident, no one has seen the maid again. And this maid even let King Lang give poisoned wine for the charge of poisoning the king! It can be seen that King Lang's methods are so fierce!"

Nangong Bingyu shook her head and sat at the coffee table. While pouring tea for Qiu Yang, she whispered, "Zou Yang, you think it's too simple. King Lang originally belonged to us. It is also one of the chess pieces we arranged in the Southern Barbarians Palace. Now this chess piece has turned against each other and goes against our intention to do things. Even if we expose his true face now, it will be useless. On the contrary, it will startle the snake. You know, King Lang is definitely a shrewd villain. It is because he is very shrewd that he chose to be our chess pieces and let us be his backing, but now he will suddenly turn against each other, which only shows one problem, that is, he has found a stronger backing than us to support him. Otherwise, how could he betray us?"

Her words were like waking up a dreamer, and the look on Qiu Yang's face suddenly became serious. "You mean..."

For Qiu Yang's strangeness, Nangong Bingyu gently moved the teacup to Qiu Yang, "First calm down, don't be nervous. What I want to know is who King Lang is working with. He gave up the support of the Nangong family, and he had only one choice, that is, to choose stronger support than the Nangong family.

At this point, she paused and continued, "And what I am most worried about and what I am most afraid of is that King Lang will cooperate with the people of the Dajing royal family, so the world will really face a crisis of chaos."

Qiu Yang narrowed his eyes slightly, "Then you asked me to come today. Is there anything you want me to do?"

She nodded gently and looked up at him. Her star-like ink eyes followed him closely. "Yes, I want you to find out for me who is in the Dajing royal family besides our own people. After I find out, report to me that there is no need to kill."

"Good. The drizzle..."

"Don't talk about her anymore, just let her go. After all, she is by Chu Tiancheng's side now, which is much safer than me. I don't want her to be by my side anymore. What's more, mine is still Zhang Zhuo's 'prisoner'. Nangong Bingyu laughed at herself.

"Bingyu, if you want to leave, let me know, I can take you away." Qiu Yang looked at her in a staggering way and promised.

After hearing his words, she just got up and turned around and looked out of the window. The sky was gray to bright. After a short light, it was gloomy again. Dark clouds shrouded the day, heavy and pressed straight to the world. She was cold and said to herself, "Oh, is it going to snow?"

She came to the window, reached out and turned her head: "Look." At the palm of the hand, there was a thin snowflake. "It's really snowing."

At first, it was a thin and small snowflake, but later, the wind became more and more fierce, and the wind rolled into the sky, and it became heavy snow. The sky is gloomy, as if it has disgusted the sun and wants to keep it behind the dark clouds forever.

In the heavy snow, the world is full of vicissitudes.

Three months, the grievances suffered by Zhang Zhuo have never been less. He never gave her a chance to say more, and even wanted to ask who the woman he held in his arms had no chance in his previous life.

And he will ask for her every night until she falls asleep.

She thought she could stand it.

Three months, the bloody spring night, the back of the morning without nostalgia.

She endured for three months, but gradually collapsed in these little days.

She can bear everything, as long as Zhang Zhuo's words, a look, and even a sign without a trace.

Unfortunate, there is nothing.

The snowflake in his hand slowly turned into water.

And her beautiful face also slid down a drop of crystal clear tears.

Qiu Yang looked at her back. Although he could not see her front, he was also a martial artist. He could hear her breathing aggravated and knew her hurtness. "Bingyu, I have never advised you to do anything, but today I have to persuade you that you should make it clear to Zhang Zhuo. Your body and your heart can't deceive the world. You can't get out of that deep pool for him. If it goes on like this, you are torturing yourself and letting him torture you.

The room was silent for a long time.

When Qiu Yang thought she would not speak again and was about to turn around and leave, her soft voice finally came to her ears. Qiu Yang, take me to see the prince.

Qiu Yang hesitated for a moment, waited for a while, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I'll take you there." Although he didn't know whether he would have the opportunity to take her away in front of Zhang Zhuo, he would try his best anyway.

"I have decided to make it clear to him." Nangong Bingyu said every word attentively: "All the misunderstandings, I want to explain them clearly with him, whether in the previous life or in this life. I need a clear answer.

As soon as she stepped out of the door, she came to this place, and it was also the first time she stepped out of this room. She looked up at the surrounding buildings and looked at the things planted in the courtyard. It turned out to be the green bamboo she liked.

Even in winter, the green bamboo is still growing tenaciously, and the green leaves are still green.

Standing in the corridor and looking at the Cuizhu in front of him, Nangong Bingyu suddenly did not move forward, but said to Qiu Yang, "Qiu Yang, go and invite Zhang Zhuo over. I won't go there. If he doesn't want to come over, it proves that we are predestined." There is an inexplicable determination in his tone.

Hearing the tone of Nangong Bingyu, Qiu Yang rushed to Zhang Zhuo's dormitory. Zhang Zhuo personally recognized Qiu Yang and knew that although Zhang Zhu had captured the prince back, he had always treated him with courtesy. He had never been sad about the prince. Seeing that he asked where the prince was going, he quickly said, "Your Majesty went to practice his sword before dawn."

Qiu Yang rushed to Zhang Zhuo's courtyard to practice martial arts again. As soon as he arrived at the gate, he heard the sonorous sound of wind and snow roaring, and the sound of weapons jingling endlessly, and a few muffled hums came. Qiu Yang was shocked and accelerated his pace to turn around the courtyard door.

Zhang Zhuo is fighting with his men. The blunt sword in his hand is cut horizontally and vertically. He is unstoppable. In almost every fight, a subordinate will fall out. But who followed him was not a tough warrior who had been on the battlefield. Once he was knocked out of the battle by Zhang Zhuo and didn't even breathe, he grabbed his weapons and rushed up. If they are not familiar with them, they must think that the two sides are fighting for life and death.

Qiu Yang just stood by the gate of the courtyard, and a figure rushed to him with a flower in front of him. He reacted very quickly. He raised his hand and grabbed it. He held Su Wen, who almost hit the wall of the upper house, and asked in a low voice, "How's it going?"

"You're finally here."

Su Wen was originally a guard beside Zhang Zhuo. When he saw Qiu Yang, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief and whispered to Qiu Yang, "I quickly persuade the prince. The prince is crazy today. Since I know that I took you to find the ice jade girl, I have been fighting with us in the snow for nearly half an hour in the early morning. If we don't stop, I'm afraid our brothers will be lying in ** for ten days and eight days.

In that way, she could only bend down to pick up the sword that fell to the ground, roar, and rush up again. She happened to meet Zhang Zhuo and hit him back, and quickly raised her sword with both hands.

"Hang", the sound of metal collision is crisp and loud.

Su Wen suddenly felt that his arms were almost numb, and the blunt sword fell to the ground with a sound. Zhang Zhuo's face was expressionless and spit out four words: "Not enough." His left foot stretched out silently, and he was about to pick up his waist and kicked him out of the field. In terms of strength, there is no concession at all because Su Wen is a girl.

"Your Majesty." Qiu Yang stood outside the field and said in a low voice.

Zhang Zhuo seemed to be waiting for Qiu Yang. Hearing this, he took a step back, pulled back the weapon, looked around for a week, and waved his hand, "That's all for today. You all go down."

The guards, who had been taught so much that they could hardly straighten up, hurriedly picked up their companions who fell to the ground and withdrew from the courtyard. Before leaving, they did not forget to give Qiu Yang a grateful look.

Because Su Wen has always been Zhang Zhuo's guard, she would not have left him without other orders. He got up, cleaned up the blunt sword in the field, and immediately stood aside and obeyed Zhang Zhuo's instructions.

"What do you want to report?" Zhang Zhuo released his sword and took the hot towel sent by his maidservant. In the cold wind and heavy snow, he wore only one single dress, but he sweated profusely.

"The ice jade girl is in the corridor, waiting for the prince to come over. He said that he had something to make clear with the prince.

Bum!

Zhang Zhuo slapped on the wooden table, turned around and said coldly, "A woman, why let me go there?! Go down, I don't want to hear the name again. Ask, take him down! Don't let him see her again!"

Even in the face of millions of troops, Zhang Zhuo has never tried such a gaffe. He was jealous. Why didn't she kiss herself and come to him? Instead, she let others look for him! Do you want to borrow someone else's words, does she have something to say to him? What can't you say directly to him?

Su Wen was injured, but at this time, he saw that the prince's face was pale and he looked at Qiu Yang angrily, as if Qiu Yang was a person who should be killed by ten thousand arrows. However, Su Wen could only be as cold as a cicada at this time. How dare he say anything? He answered solemnly, "Yes."

retreated to the door of the courtyard, looked at Qiu Yang, hesitated for a moment, looked up at Zhang Zhuo's back, and showed no resoluteness without any room for manoeuvre. He sighed secretly and turned away with Qiu Yang.

"Master Qiu, I'm sorry, the prince may not be in a good mood today."

"It's okay. Can you still go? I think he did it lightly just now. Come on, I'll help you go. Qiu Yang smiled bitterly, but it was rare for Bingyu to decide to confess everything, but Zhang Zhuo... Is this his fate with her?

"Thank you, Lord Qiu."

When Qiu Yang's hand touched his arm, the string in Su Wen's heart moved gently, but his face was still a cold face that could not see emotions.

Back in the corridor, Nangong Bingyu finally couldn't see Zhang Zhuo.

Instead, he watched Qiu Yang help Su Wen walk towards himself, as if he had just had a fight with others.

A trace of disappointment flashed in Nangong's ice jade eyes, but then gave Qiu Yang a wink. Qiu Yang was understanding, and his backhand knocked out the defenseless question.

And Nangong Bingyu looked at the position of the east wing again, "Dark Moon, come out! We don't need to stay here anymore, go back to Jicheng!"

Zhang Zhuo, Zhang Zhuo, it's not that I don't want to tell you the truth about the matter. In fact, you don't even have any responsibility to me. Don't even give me a chance to explain!

You are so ruthless, and you treat me so cruelly. You are still too stubborn to tolerate my excuse!

If so, why should I pester you? Well, you have your choice, and I also have my own direction.

I hope we won't see each other again from now on!