After Chuan Shu died, the four apprentices turned black

Chapter 19
"National Division……"

The two court ladies looked at each other, dripping with cold sweat, and were so frightened for a moment that they didn't know what to say.

The national teacher has always been ruthless, but he rarely showed such an angry expression, which made them feel very scared.

A delicate voice came crying: "It's my dog."

The owner of the voice was the one lying on the ground holding the black dog. She had a high nose and three-dimensional features, and she looked like an exotic beauty, but she didn't look very old, about seventeen or eighteen years old.

And the beauty was tearing up in her round eyes, she looked pitiful, and there was a hint of timidity in her expression.

"Fuyu," Nangong Yuheng looked down at her and warned, "Take care of your dog, this is not where you should come."

Fuyu was stunned, but her eyes drifted to Yue Ying who was quietly watching the play in Nangong Yuheng's arms.

After seeing her appearance, his face paled immediately, and he hurriedly picked up the black dog who didn't know his life or death and stood up, teardrops fell to the ground like a broken thread, and he didn't know why he was crying.

She pursed her lips, but couldn't speak.

"Your Highness, let's go."

The maid supported her and advised her in a low voice, she nodded slowly, and the three of them fled away in a panic like chickens shivering in the cold wind.

After the three of them walked away, Yue Ying asked:
"Who is this?"

"Princess Fuyu, the only daughter of Nangong Qi, are you okay, Your Highness, those dogs she raises are too wild, it seems that she is not allowed to raise them anymore."

"I'm fine." Yueying shook her head, thinking, "Nangong Qi is the current emperor? Coincidentally, his surname is also Nangong."

Nangong Yuheng lowered his eyes and looked at her funnyly:
"What's the coincidence, he is the nephew of the old national teacher, isn't it a matter of course that his surname is Nangong?"

The two were too close, his handsome face was almost in front of her eyes, smiling at her, she was too pampered, Yue Ying inexplicably felt hot, she quickly withdrew from his arms, coughed twice and said seriously:
"The old master's nephew!?"

"Did you arrange this..."

Nangong Yuheng let out a low snort, and casually tidied up his clothes as a tacit consent.

The old master rescued him from the cold, brought him to Yueying, and took care of the two of them until his death. Nangong Yuheng always remembered this kindness and could not repay him, so he simply gave the throne to Jiangshan. Give his relatives reluctantly as a reward.

Although the real power in this country belongs to him now, the relatives of the old national teacher have obtained a good life, and the emperor is also living a relaxed life. He is not the puppet emperor who was emptied by him as outsiders said.

Few people know about the complicated relationship among them, and those who know have gradually left.

"You are such a kind person." Yue Ying praised sincerely after she understood it.

She also respects and loves the old teacher very much. Although she only spent a few months with him in retrospect, he has left a good image of a father in Yueying's mind. Return, also feel very gratified.

"Kind?"

Nangong Yuheng pondered over this word, with a strange expression on his face, and wanted to refute, so he laughed at himself:

"A good man will not hesitate to kill an ignorant dog."

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a little uneasy again, and habitually observed Yue Ying's expression, because in his impression, Yue Ying was always friendly to animals.

"Isn't that to protect me? It doesn't conflict with your kindness."

Yueying said with a smile, she tilted her head slightly and her tone did not show any blame, but a hint of attachment.

Who can refuse a handsome man who stands up to protect himself at a critical moment?
This is very reassuring and reliable.

Nangong Yuheng's uneasiness dissipated immediately, his mood brightened, and he couldn't help smiling.

Since Yueying came back, he laughed a lot more often.

Yue Ying then changed her tone:
"But the little princess must be very sad when the dog died. Her dog's name seems to be Heiyun if you heard me right."

She teasingly pushed Nangong Yuheng:
"She is interested in you, and it hurts her so much that you are so true to her."

"If your Highness wants to, you can personally bring a gift to comfort her, and just go to relax. Although she has no brains, she is very suitable as His Highness's playmate."

Nangong said flatly, and his attitude was very obvious in the words.

He knew that Fuyu liked him, but he didn't care, and he also knew that she would be very sad when Heiyun died, but he still didn't care.

All he cares about is whether Yueying needs to relax, whether she needs a playmate, and wants to take this opportunity to convey her attitude to Fuyu more clearly, look, Yueying is my person, she is gentle and kind, and she will take care of you for me.

Yueying was dumbfounded, this guy is too cruel.

If she really went to Fuyu, it seemed to be showing off and demonstrating, which would undoubtedly be the heaviest blow to Fuyu.

"If you don't like her, just say it yourself. How can you use the master as a shield?"

After Yue Ying finished speaking, she was fixed on by his burning eyes.

He was stabbed by her attitude of voluntarily separating the relationship, and he was anxious and irritable.

"Your Highness, don't you understand my intentions?"

He spit out every single word, pressing every step of the way as if he was being tortured, his eyes were full of Yueying.

Yueying was silent, how could she not know, such obvious favoritism and doting, almost a love that announced to the world, how could she not understand?
Nangong Yuheng liked her, loved her, and painted the same painting thousands of times for 12 years in order to find her.

The place where he met her for the first time was well protected by him, repaired and built into a paradise, and no one else was allowed to enter.

The copybooks of the two when they were young are also treasured, and there is no damage at all.

After Yueying left, he was like a beast trapped by time and memory, repeating stereotyped movements in a lonely cage.

Now that Yue Ying finally came back, how happy and excited he must be. The love that has been brewing and accumulating for many years makes him wish he could hold his fiery heart in front of her and express his feelings loudly.

But she lost her memory, and all her previous feelings were wiped out, leaving him alone to be torn and swallowed by memories and emotions. He could only endure and wait quietly.

At worst, do it all over again, this time they are no longer masters and apprentices, and he is no longer weak, he can hold her in his palm and take care of her, making her feel his sincerity.

"What are you talking about, we are masters and apprentices."

Yue Ying said with a smile, bitterness in her heart.

She understands his intentions, and she understands better that he loves Princess Mingchen, the "True Moon Ying" who used to depend on him for life, not her, a fake who came out halfway.

Even in a short time together, she was moved by his passionate love, but she should always keep clear, this love does not belong to her, and she does not belong to this world.

She will leave eventually.

Yue Ying's eyes were clear, and she forced herself not to care about his hurt eyes, and secretly called the system.

System: "Host, I am here."

Very good, very good, the existence of the system will always remind her that all this is fake.

(End of this chapter)