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Chapter 283: Only You

Chapter 283 You Are Only One (2)
But Murong Shengrui looked at Leng Yannuo, a pair of eyes that were clear and moist reflecting the beauty of the mountains and rivers were as beautiful as reflections in the water for an instant, and when they swayed, a piece of light flickered, it was too beautiful to behold.

When a beauty looks at a beauty, she is fascinated by a large number of second-class beauties beside her, Han Shuang and Qingyi covering their faces and riding horses.

Of course, when Leng Yannuo entered Xincheng, the gates of the city would naturally be wide open, because Zhang Zongbing, who was very knowledgeable and interesting, sent a letter back to the capital of the southern country, saying that the thief had been arrested. The matter of the theft is also a fiction. It is estimated that the Lord Hong did not check the facts, and the letter did not say whether the Lord Hong did it on purpose, or what. In short, no one has come to a conclusion on this matter, and Nan Muchen immediately issued an order , the gate of the city was opened wide, and the city lord Hong's trip was condemned, but the matter was left alone.

Naturally, someone in the court of the Southern Kingdom made a statement on this matter, but the miracle is that the Southern Empress, who has always been protective of the calf, did not say a single word this time.

There is no impenetrable wall for Prince Nan's little affection for Princess Tianmuli. Some people know that if Prince Nan has partiality for this, it can still make sense, but Empress Nan...then, this matter is put on hold for the time being. .

Xincheng.

Leng Yannuo and Murong Shengrui's mighty ceremonial team and the Hua family's "precious" Chenxiang wooden carriage left Xincheng at the same time, and went straight to the next city.

In the end, she looked back at Xincheng, and her eyes were slightly cold. This Hongcheng is a fortress of a country, so why is it so simple? It is estimated that when she beheaded the Lord Hong with a sword that night, there was another knot behind her. How many enemies, how many people have made people happy, how many people have recorded her words and deeds in their hearts, and they are only waiting for an opportunity to retaliate in the future. She did not deliberately look for the cold eyes behind City Lord Hong that day. Someone has to report back.

In the southern country, it is really difficult to walk alone.

Leng Yannuo turned her head to look at Murong Shengrui who was quietly reading a book in the car. She always felt that this guy was a little weird since he left Beijing. If we talk about the beginning, she thought it was because of Murong Shengrui's relationship with Nanguo. Special relationship, then now, Leng Yannuo doesn't think so.

After taking the Flexi Grass, his cold poison was well controlled, there are pros and cons, the cold that used to happen once a month has now become once every few months, maybe a year or so, or even a few days.

Is this cold poison really unsolvable?Leng Yannuo meditated quietly, unconsciously locking Murong Shengrui's eyes tightly, "Murong Shengrui, is there really no solution to your cold poison?" Leng Yannuo was full of expectation and slight doubts.

Murong Shengrui, who seemed to be reading a book with his head down, but hadn't turned a page for a long time, raised his head when he heard the words, and didn't feel depressed or depressed because of this deep topic. , flinging the blue hair beside Leng Yannuo's ear, his voice sounded like a voice, "Nuo'er must not want me to die very much, I know, so, in this life, I will definitely live up to you." The last few words were never heard before. seriously.

Leng Yannuo leaned against the wall of the car unconsciously, feeling that there was a deep gully behind these words, that she had tried her best in this life, as if the capital was difficult to cross, and there was some ethereal and far-reaching picture in her mind, He actually swallowed the original words, and said, "The world is exhausted, and the glory is eternal. If you can afford it, I will dare to jump down. If you can live and die for me, I can live and die for you." There was a thin layer of sweat in Leng Yannuo's slightly rolled up palms, and the strange emotions in his heart passed by in an instant, and his heart felt like a splitting pain. It was abnormal to be seen by the smart, wise and enlightened person in front of him.

"The whole world, I just want to take care of you, only you." Murong Shengrui suddenly grabbed Leng Yannuo into his arms.

These words are really nice to hear, so nice to hear that Leng Yannuo's heart fluttered instantly, a slight sourness mixed with warmth gurgled from his chest, it turned out that when a man who doesn't talk about love speaks about love, it is really the most charming and profound.

The familiar fragrance that is as clean and clear as snow orchids is wrapped in an instant, and the heart is incomparably relaxed. After the heart is warmed for a moment, she carefully mobilizes her inner strength and swims around her body. It is strange that there is nothing abnormal about her body. It's normal, she thought she was poisoned by Chu Yuran just like that day, but it turned out not to be, Leng Yannuo felt relieved, feeling that she was too worried.

Murong Shengrui hugged Leng Yannuo, and just hugged it quietly like this, Leng Yannuo didn't know that, above his head, Murong Shengrui's face was slightly condensed like frost at this moment.

"Hey, it's indecent in broad daylight." A ray of light suddenly broke into the quiet carriage with a chirp, and then, the speaker flipped off his robe chicly, and jumped into the carriage without hesitation.

Leng Yannuo looked at Hua Qianyao who said that it was indecent, but actually barged in without any scruples, and even swaggered to sit down without being invited, the gesture of getting up and retreating from Murong Chengrui's embrace slightly changed Suddenly, he stretched his arms back, hugged Murong Shengrui even tighter, and said with a light smile, "Chengrui and I are husband and wife, why talk about it indecently? , peeking at the love between the husband and wife, leaving the car without opening the curtains, and getting in the car with a cheeky face, it's really..." Leng Yannuo said, then retreated from Murong Shengrui's embrace, looked at Hua Qianyao, A smile full of weird calculations.

Hua Qianyao shuddered, but then spread his hands, "My son just broke you, so you shouldn't treat me like this."

But Leng Yannuo didn't know that the moment she left Murong Shengrui's embrace, Murong Shengrui curled up slightly, trying to stretch out and retreat her fingers.

But this small movement fell into Hua Qianyao's eyes, and he immediately looked at Murong Shengrui.

The eyes of the two met, and it seemed that a thousand frosts and a thousand colds passed between them. At this moment, Leng Yannuo just lowered her head, and when she felt something strange and raised her head, the two looked funny again.

"Ah, I heard that Cheng Wang's son is traveling around. I don't know if he will come when the southern country is so lively." Hua Qianyao suddenly looked at Leng Yannuo with a half-smile.

Leng Yannuo was taken aback for a moment, the heir of Cheng Wangfu, Cheng Ziqing's elder brother, Cheng Ziyan, the object of Leng Yannuo's love before he left Beijing at the age of five. A letter came, and in the end, after being flicked to ashes by Murong Shengrui in the carriage, he got into an awkward fight with her, and his brain twitched abnormally. Now it can be understood as the culprit of jealousy.

The corners of Leng Yannuo's mouth twitched, it shouldn't be such a coincidence, such a vulgar plot would never happen to her, she turned her head carefully to look at Murong Shengrui, Leng Yannuo felt guilty in her heart, and settled down again, Fortunately, Murong Shengrui of her family is generous, you see, his complexion is as usual, sitting firmly on a high platform like a snow lotus in Tianshan Mountain, not bad, not bad, Leng Yannuo gave Murong Shengrui countless high marks in his heart, just like a machine scoring Like an instrument, beeping, scoring from fifty, sixty, seventy, eighty, ninety, um, I took several breaths, but there was no change, there should be ninety...

(End of this chapter)

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