Nangong Cheng hurriedly comforted her, and softly said: "It's all my fault, Ping'er, in my mind, you are the most pure and pure girl in the world, no one else can compare to you!"
Su Qingping raised her head, a faint blush appeared on her snow-white face, as if she had applied a layer of rouge, and her eyes and eyebrows exuded endless affection, which captivated the soul.
Nangong Cheng stroked her smooth cheeks, raised her chin, and kissed her delicate red lips.
"No, no, it can't be like this..." Su Qingping twisted her body and struggled, but her hands were weak and boneless against Nangong Cheng's chest, as if she was welcoming or refusing, with a weak and powerless appearance.
At this moment, a somewhat familiar scream sounded into the ears of the two of them like thunder:
"Ah, my kite! My kite!"
The lovers were startled, and looked up, only to see a lifelike eagle kite flying over from the other side of the wall, and then landed at their feet with a "beep". The two separated hastily.
Then, a teenage boy in blue protruded half of his head from the wall, lying on the wall and beckoning to them vigorously, "That's my paper kite." As he spoke, he jumped down from the wall with agility, "Kick off!" I ran to pick up the eagle paper kite on the ground, for fear that someone would snatch it.
"Brother Xin, why are you here?" Nangong Cheng asked a little flustered, but soon calmed down and put on the appearance of an elder.
Nangong Xin took his eagle paper kite and looked it over and over several times, and replied: "Fourth Uncle, I'm releasing the paper kite." Then, he raised the eagle paper kite in his hand, tilted his head and looked at Nangong Cheng looked at Su Qingping again, "Fourth Uncle, Cousin Ping, what are you playing here? Why are Cousin Ping's eyes red and her mouth swollen?"
This fool only knows how to play! Nangong Cheng's eyes flashed contempt, and he casually said: "Oh, we didn't play anything, it's just that your cousin Ping got sand in her eyes, and I'm blowing it for her. Now she It's all right."
"So that's how it is. I thought you were playing a game between the big bad wolf and the little white rabbit. I heard that the little rabbit's eyes are all red..."
Nangong Xin was talking, when a maid shouted from outside the wall: "Second Young Master! Second Young Master, have you picked up the paper kite yet?"
"Qingya, I found it!" Nangong Xin took the eagle paper kite and left immediately. Of course, this time, he walked out of the courtyard gate in a serious manner and did not climb the wall again.
Looking at Nangong Xinyuan's back, Su Qingping's expression became tense, and she hurriedly asked: "He, will he go out and talk nonsense?"
"What?" Nangong Cheng frivolously raised Su Qingping's chin with his fingers, "We kissed together? Who would believe what a fool said?! Besides, if he really said it, wouldn't it be Just right, I can ask my mother to marry you, wouldn't it be great?"
Although Nangong Cheng said it lightly, it didn't make Su Qingping feel at ease. I thought to myself: Even if it is true as Nangong Cheng said, I really married in like that, but my reputation is tainted, how can I hold my head up in front of my sister-in-law!
It seems that this matter cannot be accomplished by Nangong Cheng, and he has to find his own way to solve this hidden danger.
Su Qingping's pretty face was reddish, she looked like a shy and weak delicate woman, but she covered the ruthlessness in her eyes with half-drawn eyelids, and said to herself: People don't want to kill themselves, it's all because of that fool himself!
Nangong Xin in the distance didn't know that she was being missed, and suddenly sneezed loudly, causing the servant girl Qingya to worry: "Second Young Master, are you catching a cold?"
"No! I don't!"
"..."
**◆**
That night, after Nangong Xin had dinner, she went to the garden to digest food as usual.
At this time, the sky had completely darkened, and a silver crescent moon hung high in the night. Qingya shrank her neck, feeling that the wind in the garden at night was a bit cold.
"Second Young Master, we've been out for a while, shouldn't it be time to go back?" Qing Ya suggested to Nangong Xin with a gentle look, holding the lantern.
Nangong Xin touched her bulging belly, nodded and said, "Okay, Sister Qingya, my belly is no longer bulging."
"The maidservant is leading the way for the second young master, please walk carefully, the second young master, don't bump into each other." Qing Ya instructed softly.
"Got it, got it." Nangong Xin pursed her pink lips, "I'm not a three-year-old child, I won't fall!"
Qing Ya chuckled lightly: "Is it a slave, our second young master is already an adult."
"Yes, yes, I have grown up." Nangong Xin walked with her head held high.
Qing Ya joked a few more words, and continued to lead the way for Nangong Xin.
When the two reached the garden, Qingya suddenly stopped, raised the lantern in her hand a little higher, and shouted into the distance: "Who is there?"
Her response was a few sounds like flapping wings.
Qing Ya heaved a sigh of relief: "It turned out to be a bird, it scared me to death." But she thought in her heart: No one seems to keep birds in the mansion, could it be that they flew in from outside? But it's so late?...
"Sister Qingya is so timid, she's ashamed." Nangong Xin scraped her cheek lightly with the index finger of her right hand, making fun of Qingya.
Qing Ya also felt a little embarrassed, and smiled: "It's the servant who made all the fuss."
As soon as the voice fell, a crisp bell sound came over:
"Jingle, jingle!"
Qingya felt as if she was facing a formidable enemy, and shouted nervously: "Who is it?! Come out quickly..."
Before he finished speaking, a white shadow flashed, and a pale face suddenly jumped out from behind the flowers, and suddenly appeared in front of Nangong Xin and Qing Ya.
The white clothes fluttered in the night wind, and the pale face had black eye sockets, two lines of shocking blood and tears flowed out of it, a strange cooing sound came from the blood-red mouth, and a blood-red tongue stretched out long Yes, it hangs down to the neck...
"Ah, ghost! There's a ghost!" Nangong Xin turned pale with fright, screamed terribly, rolled her eyes, and fell to the ground with a "bang".
"Ah, ah..." Qing Ya was also frightened and screamed, the lantern in her hand fell to the ground with a "snap", and was instantly engulfed by the candle flames, her body fell limply to the ground and passed out .
The screams of the two attracted the attention of the nearby maids and mother-in-law, and the sound of chaotic footsteps came from all directions, but when they arrived, they could only see Nangong Xin and Qingya under the dim light of the lantern. down in the garden...
I don't know who was the first to call out: "Second Young Master, it's Second Young Master!"
"Second Young Master fainted!"
"Pick up the Second Young Master!"
"I'm going to report to the second master and second lady!"
"..."