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Nangong Feiran also had a bad day. After returning from the Huichun Hall in the morning, he locked himself in the Martial Arts Hall, and kept wielding swords and guns all by himself.

He didn't understand what was wrong with him. Since Yuchi Pingting didn't like him, but Nangong Fuyi, why did she marry him again, why did she risk her life to accompany him on the battlefield, and live and die with him.

When exactly did they start?How long has the relationship between them been hidden from him?He didn't know, he seemed a little wronged in his heart, seemed a little unwilling, but what he did more was hatred.He cared so much about a woman, but this woman planned to leave him with his best friend, how could he bear it?

Should he expose them?Or did he just pretend he didn't know, and then let them go with a blind eye?Nangong Feiran was very confused, and the long sword in his hand was out of order.Sword lights flashed in the martial arts hall, as if each sword was piercing Nangong Feiran's heart.

He thought, if he knew this was the case, it would be better if he died that time in the desert mountain villa. If he died at that time, no matter whether Yuchi Pingting and Nangong Fuyi started at that time, at least he didn't know , at least he knows she loves him, at least when he dies, he will die contentedly.

But now, he feels that his heart has been emptied, and he feels that it is difficult to breathe. He has never had such a difficulty. It is not that he has not been betrayed on the battlefield, but when he knew the traitor, he He would slash that person with a sword without hesitation, and then continue to fight and kill the enemy as if these things had never happened, but now, he can't even control his own mood, let alone act as if nothing happened .

He could only vent his dissatisfaction and resentment with the help of the weapon in his hand.However, when he was exhausted, when he was lying on the ground of the martial arts hall.His brain is still spinning, every scene is the shadow of Yuchi Pingting, from Yuchi Pingting's indifference when he and Yuchi Pingting first met, to her fearlessness in the battlefield, and when she is in front of the enemy Desperately trying to save him, and when she was drunk, she looked so cute in his arms.

The shadow of Yuchi Pingting was like a series, replaying in his mind from the moment he first saw Ai Ai, but when Yuchi Pingting and Nangong Fuyi appeared in his mind this morning, as well as the conversation between them At that time, all the good memories were broken in an instant, and all the anger was burned in an instant.

Nangong Feiran stood up again, danced the sword, vented, tired, fell, recalled, sweet, angry, and danced the sword again...

Nangong Feiran kept doing these things in a continuous cycle. For a whole day, he locked himself in the martial arts hall, not eating or drinking, just dancing swords day and night, trying to distract himself, trying to So I don't care so much about Yuchi Pingting.

The housekeeper, Uncle Zhong, yelled several times outside, but there was no sound other than the sound of a long sword piercing the air. Uncle Zhong was very worried about Nangong Feiran, so he went to find Nangong Feiqing to persuade Nangong Feiran.

"Has he locked himself in there for a day?" Nangong Feiqing was obviously a little surprised after hearing Uncle Zhong's narration.

"That's right, it's been a day, he doesn't eat or drink, he just keeps practicing swords, the second son was not like this before." Uncle Zhong said: "If this continues, his body will not be able to bear it." Nangong Feiqing and Nangong Feiran He watched the two brothers grow up, and he treated them like a father and son. Now seeing Nangong Feiran shutting himself up and sulking, he was very worried.

"Uncle Zhong, don't worry, you should go to rest earlier, I'll go take a look." Nangong Feiqing said and walked towards the martial arts hall.

Nangong Feiqing knocked on the door, then opened the door and walked in without waiting for a response. The servants dare not come in to disturb Nangong Feiran, but he dares.Although he was born in a family of military generals, he is a real literati, but Nangong Feiran respects and loves his eldest brother very much, and highly respects him.

Nangong Feiqing looked at the training hall, there was a lot of dust, he frowned as soon as he entered, and almost coughed out without being choked.

Nangong Feiran was lying on the ground in a large shape at the moment, looking at the ceiling with both eyes, but there was no aura of the past, it seemed, seemed to be full of despair and anger.

Nangong Feiqing rarely saw his younger brother like this. When he was young, if he was wronged or failed in a martial arts competition with others, he would stubbornly lock himself in the martial arts hall to practice boxing.But with the growth of age and the gradual improvement of martial arts, Nangong Feiran has become more and more mature, and has become less and less locked in the martial arts hall.

Even if there was, I would occasionally practice martial arts to vent my anger when I heard the irritating things in the court, but I would definitely not shut myself up for a whole day like I am now.

Nangong Feiqing walked to Nangong Feiran's side, and then sat down beside him on the ground, suddenly Nangong Feiran's body smelled strongly of sweat.

"Hey, do you know how stinky you are now?" Nangong Feiqing said jokingly.

Unexpectedly, Nangong Feiran didn't react at all as if he didn't hear it. You know, if Nangong Feiqing said so in the past, Nangong Feiran would either fight with him, or take a bath in time and change into clean clothes with him. than handsome.

Seeing that Nangong Feiran didn't respond at all, Nangong Feiqing was very surprised. I have to say that Nangong Feiran is a person who is very good at hiding his feelings, and he will not reveal his feelings easily. That is to say, he is very good at everything. He can hold his breath, if he is like this now, then he must be extremely sad, so sad that he doesn't want to hide his feelings anymore, so sad that he doesn't want to worry about other things.

But Nangong Feiqing didn't understand what could make her invulnerable brother so sad.Nangong Feiqing spoke a few words to Nangong Feiran on his own, but he didn't respond, no matter how Nangong Feiqing provoked him, he just didn't say a word.

Nangong Feiqing was a little anxious, but at the same time she felt that Nangong Feiran must be in real pain.Because he knows that the pain that can be expressed is not real pain, but the pain that cannot be expressed is real suffering.

"Is it because of Yuchi Pingting?" Nangong Feiqing asked tentatively. How can a general who just returned from a victorious battle suffer?If there was anything that could make his proud little brother suffer, it must be feelings.

Sure enough, Nangong Feiran let out a deep breath after hearing this sentence, turned his head away, but still didn't speak.Even though it was just that, Nangong Feiqing knew that he was right.

"Is love always like this? No matter how difficult it was to let go, will it always end in tragedy?" After a long time, Nangong Feiran asked, but his tone was more like an affirmative sentence than a question.

Nangong Feiqing was very surprised, would his cynical younger brother say such a thing?He couldn't even believe his ears.But seeing Nangong Feiran's serious expression and red eyes, he knew that Nangong Feiran was really confused.

He really wanted to comfort his younger brother, but he didn't know where to start.

Happy people have the same happiness, but unfortunate people have their own misfortunes. He clearly remembered that the relationship between Nangong Feiran and Yuchi Pingting was very good, but why did it suddenly happen? What happened? Very curious but he won't ask, he knows his beloved brother, if he wants to talk, he will talk without asking, if he doesn't want to talk, even if he asks, he won't talk.

Nangong Feiqing patted Nangong Feiran on the shoulder: "Okay, go out and change into clean clothes and eat something. You look like the end of the world has arrived. Get up!"

"Brother, I know you have a few altars of Nurhong that you have privately treasured, don't be selfish today, share them with me." Nangong Feiran said expressionlessly.

"Okay, I'll wait for you in the garden. Our brothers will not stop getting drunk today, but if you are so dirty, I won't drink with you." Nangong Feiqing said and stood up.

Nangong Feiran smiled wryly, then turned over and stood up, and while walking outside, he said to Nangong Feiqing behind him: "Look, I will always be Nangong Feiran who is more handsome than you."

Looking at Nangong Feiran's back, Nangong Feiqing shook her head helplessly.

Hua Ningmou was pacing nervously in the room, although she could still move freely in the palace, but she was always under surveillance, Nangong Feiran clearly put her under house arrest.Now, even if she wanted to follow Song Jingyun, she might not be able to.

Hua Ningmu was hesitating, when suddenly her mother ran in in a panic.

"Oh, why are you so flustered?" Hua Ningmou asked cautiously, not knowing what news her mother had inquired from outside.

Mother Hua showed a proud expression, and said: "Daughter, the son and the little princess are having a fight." Mother Hua said excitedly.

"Are you sure?" Hua Ningmou asked excitedly, if the news is true, it means that what she said to Nangong Feiran last night is still valid, although Nangong Feiran said that she absolutely believes in Nangong Feiqing and Yuchi Ping Ting, but when Prince Hui's death was involved, he would not just sit idly by.

"I saw it with my own eyes." Huamu said proudly: "They didn't say a word today. The jian went out early, but just came back, and led the little wild species back to her courtyard directly. After coming back from going out in the morning, I have been losing my temper in the martial arts hall, and I heard from a few waiters in the martial arts hall that I have never seen the prince so angry." The more Hua Mu said, the more excited she became.

Hua Ningmu was also elated when she heard it, thinking that her cousin's move was really effective, Yuchi Pingting and Nangong Feiran had started to fall out so quickly, it seems that she has to do something to fuel the flames.

"However, I heard that the reason why they restrained their qi seems to be because of that Langzhong." Hua Mu said hesitantly: "After the son came back in the morning, he went to the martial arts hall with a black face, and some people said that the son was because of going to Nangong Fuyi's medicine shop in the morning. That's how it is."

Hua Ning's eyes were a little confused, could it be that the son was so angry when he saw some shameful things about Yuchi Pingting's doctor?

"Mother, go and find my cousin, I have something to discuss with him, be careful, don't let anyone see you." Hua Ningmou warned.

"Don't worry." Mother Hua patted Hua Ningmou's hand, then backed out.

After Nangong Feiran returned to his room to take a bath, he changed into clean clothes, looked at his tired face in the bronze mirror, and couldn't help laughing to himself: Nangong Feiran, what's wrong with you?How can you be so sad because of a woman, have you forgotten?The battlefield is your best destination, woman, but it's all like that, why should you feel sad because of women.