Vampire cute baby tomb robber

"you think too much."

The two looked at each other for only a second, then Nangong Baiye narrowed his eyes with a smile, and stretched out his hand to take the guqin.

Nangong Rui'er, do you know the result of pushing someone too hard?

"You tell Mrs. Su in a while, just say that Bai Ye thanked her for the Guqin."

She said the word Guqin very emphatically, with a see-through smile on the corner of her mouth.

Nangong Rui'er showed her beautiful teeth: "Third sister, you don't need to be polite. As long as you can make good use of this piano and win some glory for Nangong Yuan in tomorrow's talent, mother will naturally be happy."

Nangong Baiye smiled mockingly, and did not strike up a conversation, but stood up with one hand in his pocket, looking down at Nangong Rui'er, the indescribably handsome Ling Ran...

At this time, the emperor had already left, and Eunuch Sun announced loudly that the banquet was over!

Nangong Baiye pretended to be busy, and didn't immediately go back to the place where he lived, but stayed in the Imperial Garden where the banquet had long since ended and wandered around.

The appearance of "virgin boy and virgin girl" made her somewhat resistant.

Nangong Xiaomiao was not with her, her small figure was mixed in the guard team of the young master of the Hei family, and she was also on guard.

Hei Si had been speechless to him for a long time, and was afraid of freezing the little man, so he could only order someone to untie his fur coat to him.

When had the little guards from the Hei family ever seen their young master treat someone so kindly, all of them opened their eyes wide.

Hei Si was indeed expressionless, standing there upright, allowing the little man to tie a rope around his body.

Nangong Baiye was relieved to see his son having fun and being taken care of by the young master of the Hei family.

With a compass in his palm, he wanted to find some clues.

However, when she walked around the ancient corridor, a tall and stalwart figure blocked her way impartially.

Nangong Baiye raised his head, his eyes were as cold as ice, bright and penetrating.

Murong Changfeng just looked down at her, and after a while, he slowly raised his steps and walked towards her, his steps were steady, and the white snow creaked under his feet: "Why are you here to choose a concubine?"

"It has nothing to do with you, right?" Nangong Baiye slightly hooked his thin lips, thinking his question was really funny.

Seeing her nonchalant attitude, Murong Changfeng's anger grew even stronger: "You may not understand that a person who can become a prince or concubine must have a clean family background, you...you already have a son, so don't give up." I am delusional about changing something, and it is best to give up tomorrow's talent, you and I both understand that you don't know how to play Guqin at all."

"Heh, General Murong, you stopped me at night to tell me about this?" Nangong Baiye crossed his arms and said, "Whether you know how to play the guqin is my business!"

Such a birthright made Murong Changfeng clenched his fists, he was doing it for her own good, but she didn't know what to do!

Nangong Baiye doesn't care what he thinks, a man doesn't even have the most basic responsibility, every time when she is in trouble, he just stands by and doesn't say anything, when others ridicule her, he will even go to him for his own sake go along.

Maybe he is as handsome as a god, and has a noble enough status, even this export is for her sake.

In all fairness, Murong Shaofeng is not a bad person, but as early as the very beginning, he chose power and beauty, which is a common problem for any man in the world.

But this body will never be forgotten, the ruthlessness with which he kicked down.

But the real Bai Ye despises a man like him, who is confident when he is favored, challenges the bottom line of love time and time again, and finally betrays her completely, and regrets it when he realizes that she is good?

Ah……

It's a pity that she is not a puppet who just waits in place.

Nangong Baiye laughed, turned around and left.

When they passed each other, Murong Shaofeng grabbed her arm: "We... really have no chance?"

When he spoke, he seemed to be having a hard time, and his voice was a little hoarse.

Nangong Baiye took his hand away calmly, and said "yes" neatly.

Murong Shaofeng stood there motionless, his long sleeves rattling in the wind, he lowered his head, as if he was cursing, and paused every word: "You can't beat Rui'er... "

Nangong Baiye left without a single pause in his footsteps, just curled his thin lips mockingly, I'm so sorry, I like to do impossible things the most!

"white night……"

There seemed to be a man calling softly behind him.

Nangong Baiye didn't look back, and walked straight forward. When he got to the plum blossom, he saw Beiming Liancheng, who was dressed in an ancient black robe, leaning on the tree trunk, and patted twice with his black gloved hands: " Yes, Junior Sister has achieved a lot this time."

Under the slanting reflection of the moonlight, he leaned on his tall and straight figure lazily, making him look even more slender, with a faint glow scattered on his side, like a god descending from the earth.

However, the next moment, his eyes suddenly became cold.

Then he pressed her against the tree trunk suddenly, and brushed the water droplets on her face with his fingers: "What is this?"

"Uh..." Nangong Baiye had nothing to say, no wonder her heart ached just now and her face was a little cold, so she was crying, huh.

Beiming Liancheng laughed, but there was no warmth in that smile: "I just said that you are promising, but you are fine, and you are crying."

Nangong Baiye: ...

It's not bad for her, how can the physiological reaction stop it.

"Why don't you talk?" The man lifted her entire waist, not allowing her to shrink back, his breath sprayed on her face, and his fingers in black gloves even opened her blouse familiarly. His whole body trembled.

Nangong Baiye stretched out his hand to press his fingertips, and said a very meaningless sentence: "I heard that senior brother wants to choose a concubine?"

"Hmm." Dissatisfied with her struggle, the man simply raised her arms and pressed them against the white wall, his handsome face approaching...

Nangong Baiye hurriedly said: "I also participated!"

"Oh?" Beiming Liancheng seemed very interested in this, stopped his movements, glanced at her from top to bottom, and asked, "Are you confident?"

Nangong Baiye didn't understand: "What confidence?"

"The confidence to be chosen." Beiming Liancheng said lukewarmly.

Nangong Baiye: ...

She felt that this conversation was a bit strange. Didn't he have the final say on whether to choose or not?

Moreover, her main purpose is not to choose a concubine.

"Well, let it be." Nangong Baiye smiled and rolled his eyes, choosing an ambiguous answer.

Beiming Liancheng glanced at her again, his eyes were a little cold: "Idiot."

What did he mean by calling her an idiot?

What does it mean that he turned around and left after scolding her?

Could this person be a little too arrogant!

Nangong Baiye has decided, the next time he sees him, he will also turn around and leave!

"How long are you going to stand there stupidly? It's because you think you're not stupid enough and want to freeze your brain." The man looked back with a cold face, and his whole body felt cold.

Nangong Baiye stared, brother, are you out of your poisonous tongue to cause trouble?

However, we still have to go, as His Royal Highness said, it's too cold here.

The two of them walked together for a while, and Beiming Liancheng was invited away by Eunuch Sun, who sincerely begged: "Your Highness, you must show up tomorrow, otherwise this concubine can't be chosen. The emperor has kept it a secret. , but if you do this again tomorrow, those ministers will definitely ask..."

"Okay." Beiming Liancheng interrupted him with an evil smile.

"Huh?" Eunuch Sun was dumbfounded!

He had prepared a lot of rhetoric, and he also made a mental prediction of being rejected.

After all, as early as many years ago, the ministers handed over the papers, saying that they wanted to send their daughters to the palace to be the companions of His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince.

But what did the master say at the time?

"Whoever mentions marriage again, I will kill him!"

His Highness the Seventh Prince is not like other masters, he does not leave the palace all year round, he has a cold temper, but there is always a smile on his lips.

Both noble and inaccessible.

He doesn't lose his temper, but everyone knows that he doesn't even bat an eye when he kills someone.

What the emperor likes is his deep ruthlessness!

He wanted to pass on the throne to him.

The helpless thing is that His Royal Highness has no intention of power at all, and no one can understand his thoughts.

But now he actually agreed to choose a concubine? ! !

Eunuch Sun's first reaction was that he heard it wrong, and asked, "Seventh, Your Highness Seventh, what did you just say?"

"I said, okay." Beiming Liancheng turned his face sideways, and slowly brushed off the non-existent dust on his robe with his fingers in black gloves.

Eunuch Sun groaned in a daze, looking at the man's dignified back, he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Until the little eunuch next to him tugged at his sleeve

Only then did Eunuch Sun scream: "Quick, go and tell the Holy Majesty that His Highness the Seventh Prince has agreed, and he will definitely go to watch the talents of the show girls tomorrow!"

"Yes!" The little eunuch was still young, and he didn't understand why Eunuch Sun was so excited... He just followed his orders and ran towards the main hall!

When the emperor heard about this, Longxin was overjoyed, and called the mother-in-law to tell the show girls to prepare well.

At that time, Nangong Baiye was staring at the guqin in the room in a daze, and scratched with his fingertip.

Nangong Xiaomiao immediately covered her little ears...

Another swipe, Nangong Xiaomiao almost ran out of the door!

The young master of the Hei family couldn't help but commented: "If you use this kind of piano skills to choose a concubine, you will be laughed at." The implication is that Nangong Baiye's playing is too ugly.

"Well, indeed." Nangong Baiye supported his chin with his index finger, lazily on the wooden chair, and touched his stomach: "Let's eat something first, I'm hungry."

Nangong Xiaomiao obediently handed her the sweet-scented osmanthus cake: "Mother, don't be afraid, Hei Xiaosi said you can go through the back door."

"What back door?" Nangong Baiye's eyes lit up.

Hei Si remained expressionless: "The back door of His Highness the Seventh Prince."

"He..." Nangong Baiye thought for a while, that man would definitely let her exchange his soul: "I can't afford this back door, so I'd better find another way."

However, it was only six hours before dawn.

In just six hours, it seemed that it was too late to do anything...