Chapter 82 The jealousy of the second room with another storm
Xiao Jin heard Nangong Miyin's voice, put down his clothes in his hand and ran to his young lady in an instant: "Miss, you finally woke up. I'm scared to death." The little face is slowly full of endless care and worries.
Nangong Miyin listened to the worries in Xiao Jin's words and smiled gently at the corners of her mouth: "Silly girl, what are you talking about! Miss, I'm fine. Why did I scare you? What time is it now? Where is my brother and Mei Ruoshuang?
"They just went to the front hall for dinner. Mr. Mei said that if the young lady woke up, he would go together. He had already asked for some food for you! Moreover, it's just the eve of the day." Xiao Jin said while pouring a glass of water for Nangong Miyin!
Nangong Miyin looked at the water handed over, took it and drank it all. Xiao Jin, the girl, was more and more winking. Well done! She likes such a girl.
Xiao Jin looked at his young lady after drinking water and asked, "Miss, are you still going to drink water?"
Nangong Miyin shook her head: "I don't need it anymore, that's enough."
"That's all I can do." Xiao Jin nodded and said with a smile, then stretched out his hand, took the empty cup of Nangong Miin, walked aside and put down the cup, "Miss, when are you going to have dinner?"
Nangong Miin lifted the quilt and walked down. Only then did she find one thing. Her shoulder was still very painful, but she found that it was not so painful, and she didn't know when her body had turned into a pink shirt. She was stunned and turned her head to look at Xiao Jin: "Xiao Jin, did you change my clothes? Why did you change my clothes?"
Xiao Jin's face turned red. She was still shy, and then she changed her experience! Nangong Miyin's face has not changed, but if you look carefully, you can see the shyness flashing in Nangong Miyin's eyes. Yes, it's shy! To be honest, she is a cold person on the outside and hot on the inside. Mei Ruoshan, an asshole, doesn't know why she has a trace of guilt about Xuanyuan inexplicably in her heart! This is a very strange, very strange feeling. I remember that Xuanyuan Qianjue came to her this afternoon. Under the sunset, it seemed that they only had each other's future, each other's... future!
When Nangong Miyin thought of this, her face turned red. What a shame! How could she have this idea? No...
"Let's go." Nangong Miyin said faintly. Xiao Jin nodded and followed the next second. He remembered something. He turned his head and asked immediately, "Miss, do you think you are feeling better now?"
Nangong Miyin nodded, "It's much better. Don't worry, let's go!" After saying that, he opened the door, and the wind slowly blew over. Now the weather is not hot or cold, giving people a sense of peace of mind.
The weather in Tianlu Country is relatively good. All year round, it is warm and rarely snows in spring, so the flowers here are relatively lush. A gust of wind blows, as if you can still smell this faint fragrance under your nose.
Nangong Miyin looked around. The pink flowers blooming in the dark night looked so enchanting and beautiful that people couldn't help sinking and looking at them.
Seeing Xiao Jin who stopped at Nangong Miyin, Xiao Jin asked curiously, "Miss, what are you looking at? So obsessed?"
"Nothing, just look at what you think of. Don't worry about it." Nangong Miyin came to his senses, said faintly, and then began to walk again. Xiao Jin looked at it and followed.
While waiting for the two people to rush over, I saw only eight people sitting in the huge dining room. Some of these eight people did not know Nangong Miin, but they knew!!!
Nangong Miyin, which Xuanyuan Qianjue first found, kicked Mei Ruoshuang's thigh under the table. Mei Ruoshuang looked at Xuanyuan Qianjue curiously and followed Xuanyuan Qianjue to see Nangong Miyin walking slowly.
Nangong Ziqian stood up and walked to Nangong Miyin's side: "Miyin, do you feel better now?"
"It's much better, brother." Nangong Miyin said lightly, and there was not much ups and downs on her face. Nangong Ziqian didn't care. After all, he knew Nangong Miyin. Nangong Miin was just this face, and he was used to it!
Nangong Miyin and Nangong Ziqian walked inside one after another. This time, Xiao Jin followed Nangong Miin tightly and did not leave.
"Grandpa, Miyin is late, don't mind!" Nangong Miyin walked to the front of Nangong Wantang and said faintly. Although that's what he said, he didn't mean to apologize at all.
Nangong Wantang shook his head: "It doesn't matter, there is also Miyin! The prince is here. Why don't you say hello to the prince?
Nangong Miyin raised her eyebrows and turned her head to look at Xuanyuan Qianjue: "Your Majesty." It's just a faint word, which makes Xuanyuan Qianjue's heart tremble. There are many people in the world who call him prince, but he feels that Nangong Miyin is the best and most beautiful in the world!
Xuanyuan Qianjue said with a smile, "Miyin, come and sit down beside me."
Everyone in the room looked over. Here is a round table. Xuanyuan Qianjue's left is Mei Ruoxhuang, and on the right is... Nangong Suo, whom she saw for the first time.
Nangong is said to be the next patriarch, and he is fierce and cunning. He is a particularly calculating person, and he looks only about thirty. With a righteous face, he gives people a feeling of being fearless in the face of danger.
The saying of a man's thirty-one flowers came to her heart inexplicably! It's not polite. It's enough for my brother and I to sit together.
"If I ask you to come here, you can come here." Xuanyuan Qianjue still said with a smile.
Nangong Miyin narrowed her eyes and really didn't understand why Xuanyuan Qianjue insisted so much? Mei Ruoshuang looked at it and said coldly, "Miyin, I'm going to treat you today. Come here. I'll easily take your pulse and see how it goes!"
He didn't say it was okay. As soon as he said that, Xuanyuan Qianjue's face pulled down, which was very gloomy and ugly.
Nangong Miyin naturally saw Xuanyuan Qianjue's cold and gloomy face. She sighed helplessly and walked to Mei Ruoxhuang's side. Xiaojin looked at it and followed her and stood obediently behind her young lady, keeping a distance. If there was no one else, she would definitely not. After all, Nangong Miyin was absolutely. Yes, it's not allowed, but it's different now. There are so many outsiders. I'm embarrassed to say anything!
"Miyin, just sit with me." Mei Ruoshuang said coldly, and then turned his head to look at Nangong Xuanyue on the right. Nangong Xuanyue didn't say anything, but just stood up silently: "Grandpa, I'm full. I'll go down first."
Nangong Wantang nodded, and Nangong Xuanyue turned around and left, without looking at Nangong Miyin!
Nangong Miyin doesn't care about Nangong Xuanyue's idea. Now it becomes a Nangong Miyin sandwiched between Mei Ruoshuang and Xuanyuan Qianjue. Nangong Miyin knows that it will become like this and absolutely does not want to come.
Xuanyuan Qianjue snorted coldly in his heart, and he couldn't help cursing Mei Ruoxhuang fiercely. Since this damn man dares to be so close to Miyin!
Mei Ruoshuang didn't seem to see Xuanyuan Qianjue's eyes. She stretched out her hand and held Nangong Miyin's wrist, and then nodded with satisfaction: "The recovery is not bad, right? Remember that the potion is coming. Don't forget to drink it."
Nangong Miyin nodded. Everyone here knew that Mei Ruoxhuang was a magic doctor, and Nangong Miin was indeed very powerful in today's battle, so people didn't take it to see it.
But Xuanyuan Qianjue didn't think so. He felt that Mei Ruoshuang was intentional, absolutely intentional. Just this evening, Xiao Jin dressed her, and he went to diagnose once. He absolutely knew the result! I really don't know what this person means.
Is he so happy when he is angry?
Nangong Ziqian sat opposite Nangong Miyin and looked at Nangong Miyin's pale face: "Miyin, do you want some porridge?"
"Good." Nangong Miyin said lightly. When Xuanyuan Qianjue and Mei Ruoshuang were just about to stand up, they saw that Nangong Ziqian had stood up and filled Nangong Miyin with a bowl of slow rice porridge, and then handed it to Nangong Miyin.
Nangong Miin took over the food and began to eat slowly. She was very elegant and elegant! After all, when she was still Ouyang Jing in her last life, she was the patriarch of the Ouyang family. Naturally, she would do a particularly good job with such etiquette.
Nangong, sitting next to Xuanyuan Qianjue, took a cold look at Nangong Miin. Now Nangong Miin is a celebrity in this family, and this time the old man asked them to come here. To be honest, he really didn't feel anything good happened.
Nangong Wanqing hasn't said a word since he came in. He has been thinking about something. Then he raised his eyebrows and looked at Nangong Wantang: "Brother, I don't know what are you going to do with me and Xiaoduo today?"
Nanggong Wantang raised his head, looked at the sight of Nangong Wanqing and Nangong's curiosity, and suddenly smiled...
Nangong Wanqing and Nangong took a look at Nangong Wantang's smile. For some reason, the bad foreboding in their hearts became stronger and stronger.
In fact, Nangong Wanqing knows that this time Nangong Wantang let himself come here, which is probably for the matter of the patriarch of the family. Originally, Nangong Wantang, an old fox, wanted his second son, Nangong Ye, to inherit the family and serve as the patriarch. However, because Nangong Miyin, a disappointing daughter, was restrained in Nangong Ye's family, and the other sons of Nangong Wantang were not very competitive, so the position of the head of the 18th family was taken by Nangong Wanqing's son Nangong Wanqing. But now it seems that things have long been far beyond my control.
Nangong Miyin's sudden change in temperament and the rapid progress of her cultivation have made all her efforts over the years in vain. However, there is one thing that Nangong Wanqing can't understand now. Obviously, Nangong Miyin can't recover. Obviously, she has done it neatly in those years, and she can't recover. However, now Nangong Miyan has not only recovered, but also made rapid progress. Now she has reached an uncontrollable situation.