"You like her!" Bai Nianling looked at him, she saw the sparks of love burning in his eyes, but Bai Nianling was surprised that the woman Zi Meng liked was Ming Yueyao!
Zi Meng turned his head away, neither admitting nor denying it. Just a slight sigh, like the leaves falling from the trees in autumn, so meager! Suddenly he smiled: "Then what about you and Chen Huanyu? The entanglement between the two lives must make your heart ache. This feeling... I can understand."
Bai Nianling watched him purse his lips and frown slightly, she believed that Zi Meng was really a confidant. She listened to the sound of rain outside and sighed, then withdrew her heart and said, "You don't want me to do something to her, so what if she wants to do it to me?"
"No!" Zi Meng said with certainty, "With me here, she will never do it. Besides, the secret is in your hands, are you still afraid that she will really kill you?"
"Why should I be afraid of death?" Bai Nianling smiled wryly, "I should have been a dead person long ago. But, I'm also afraid that life would be worse than death."
The two looked at each other and smiled, both inexplicably happy.
This rainy night in the Mother Palace was so peaceful and serene, and although no one in the Nanrong family said anything on the surface, not many people could really sleep on this rainy night. At least Chen Huanyu and Nanrong Jinpeng couldn't sleep, it's just that they were thinking about different things!
Standing under the eaves, Chen Huanyu stretched out his hands to soak up the cold rain, and the coolness that pierced his heart and reached his internal organs made him feel extraordinarily cold. His hand lightly caressed the saber beside him, and all the moves flashed before him were the saber moves of the Broken Cloud Jue.
A fire-like warmth emanated from his chest. He subconsciously looked at his chest. The amber-like jade was shining brightly. He always knew that this jade was different from ordinary ones, but he didn't know what it was. It doesn't matter. He stretched out his hand to touch it, and it felt even more warm, only to hear it vaguely as if someone said to him: "The Broken Cloud Art is yours, it's yours..."
He gritted his teeth slightly, raised the knife and rushed into the rainy night. The blade was even colder in the cold rain. The torrential rain poured on him and then turned and fell as he turned around. Every movement of the knife was perfect, and every movement strived for precision.
Once when he swung the knife, he was stunned. In the heavy rain, he seemed to see Bai Nianling standing facing the point of the knife. He couldn't bear to point the knife at her, so he gently put down the knife. I saw Bai Nianling took out a sword, her body was like a neon light, flowing past him, she gesticulated the sword pose in front of him, and pulled him to practice together—
The two are fighting in the rain, swords and swords are being used, smiles abound, and happiness will overflow this heavy rainy night. But when Chen Huanyu was the most excited, when he looked back, the person who danced with him with the sword had disappeared, and he woke up from the confusion, and it turned out that everything was just his own imagination. Bai Nianling is in the Matriarch Palace at this moment, how could he appear here
"Xiao Nian!" His voice stuck in his throat, no matter whether he opened his eyes or closed his eyes, all he could see was Bai Nianling's face, that smiling face was as bright as a peach blossom in March, looking at the knife in his hand, he gently tapped Close your eyes, raise your knife and dance more powerfully...
Chen Huanyu was drunk because of love, and he still didn't feel tired after dancing the knife all night. But some people get drunk because of wine, they are really drunk like mud and don't know life and death—
Nanrong Jinpeng walked with the wine jar in the heavy rain, staggering, even though the rain was so heavy, it still couldn't wake up his drunken mind. As he walked and drank, he still kept cursing: "Why? Why? I am your son. Everything here in the future... will be mine, mine! Why don't I have anything? part, don’t want me to participate in anything... ”
After drinking two more sips of wine, he continued to drink madly: "Nanrong Jinyun, what is Nanrong Jinyun? It's just a woman and you expect her to provoke the whole villa in the future? Hmph, don't think I don't know What idea do you have in mind, you just want to choose a husband-in-law for your precious daughter from the left and right guardians, and then he will inherit all this... But, where did you put me? Where is the son?"
"You just don't like me everywhere. What I do is wrong, and what they do is right." Nanrong Jinpeng looked at the house in front of him in a daze, and walked in regardless of whether he had reached his residence or not. As soon as he entered the door and felt the warm light, he collapsed at the door, muttering: "You don't like what I do..."
"Jinpeng?" Lin Ruoxi didn't want to sleep either, she was sitting under the window listening to the rain, when she heard the sound and ran out to look, Nanrong Jinpeng had already collapsed at the door, she hurriedly stepped forward to help him up. A big man, or a big man drunk like mud, is really heavy, and Nanrong Jinpeng is completely soaked, and when Lin Ruoxi puts him in the bed, his whole body is also wet More than half.
She exhaled, fetched hot water for him, took off his shirt and scrubbed him. Nanrong Jinpeng kept his eyes closed and was still yelling indiscriminately. It was all dissatisfaction with the owner of Nanrong, venting his full heart. resentment. Lin Ruoxi just sighed softly after wiping him off, put her hand on her forehead to test her temperature, and she was relieved to know that he didn't have a cold. She looked at Nan Rong Jinpeng like this and only sighed: "You only know to blame your father, but Have you ever thought about your own reasons? Your father's love for Yun'er is not because he wants to hand over the villa to her, but there are some reasons that I can't tell you now."
She picked up the water and left, and she got wet and needed to change again. He hid behind the screen and changed his clothes, but he didn't know that Nan Rong Jinpeng had opened his eyes at this time. He was half drunk, but he was still in a daze. The figure is reflected on the screen. He stared at the figure for a while, but couldn't move his eyes away.
He knew that Lin Ruoxi liked him, and he liked Lin Ruoxi too. It's just that he has never paid much attention to the love of his children, and spent most of his time and energy on how to deal with Nanrong Jinyun and how to please the owner of the villa. But it's not like he hasn't had women. He has lived a life that a normal man can have since he was an adult, but there has never been a woman who can make him think but not move. Lin Ruoxi was the first!
I don't know if it was the effect of semen, but looking at the beautiful figure on the screen, he felt like his heart was on fire. Maybe every man would have this feeling after he was drunk. But if the person changing clothes behind the screen tonight was Bai Nianling or another woman, he didn't think he would have such an idea, so he always felt that the desire rising in his heart was because of his love for Lin Ruoxi. It's not just because of a man's normal physiological response.
When Lin Ruoxi changed her clothes and came out, she happened to meet Nan Rong Jinpeng's eyes, and the sparks that flew out of his eyes made Lin Ruoxi feel suffocated in an instant. He sat up and looked at her, but he didn't speak for a long time. Normally, they wouldn't talk too much when they met. Even if they understood each other's feelings, they often kept silent for the sake of each other.
"Are you sober?" Lin Ruoxi looked at him, then turned to pour water, "Drink some water, it will make you feel better." She walked to the bedside with water and handed it to him.
Nanrong Jinpeng looked at her, and then looked at the glass of water, Lin Ruoxi's faint smile was reflected in the water, he only felt that his body was about to collapse at that moment. He reached out to pick up the cup, but grabbed Lin Ruoxi's wrist, pulled her hard, and pulled her onto the bed—
He only heard the crisp sound of the cup breaking, and Lin Ruoxi was already tightly pressed by him!