Husband is a little milk dragon

Chapter 143 Why Do You Remember To Care About Me?

After that, it will be the home of the two of us!

The nanny said that her home has flowers and grass, and Nan Gu also wants my concubine and I to have flowers and plants in our home.

Your Highness is not afraid of me being poisoned?
Concubine Ai is the person who treats me best in the world.

All the flowers, plants and trees in Hanshui Pavilion were eradicated.

……

A long time later, in fact, it wasn't that long, but that day Gong Ninghuan stood by the window looking at the shadowy figures outside, watching the Hanshui Pavilion being emptied overnight, and looking out, it was empty, cold and lonely, as if it was hard to breathe. With a burst of chills, even the heart also grabbed it.

Gong Ninghuan asked Qing He about Gong Zhiyue's news, but Qing He was vague and refused to reveal a single useful word to her.

Gong Ninghuan waited in Hanshui Pavilion for a long time but did not wait for Nan Gu to come back. Although she felt vaguely uneasy, Nan Gu had already promised her that Gong Zhiyue would not die, so no matter how doubtful she was, she could only put it aside for now. to the side.

That night, Gong Ninghuan fell asleep early, until midnight, when she vaguely heard movement outside, she was in a very light sleep, so just a little movement could wake her up from her sleep.

Gong Ninghuan opened her eyes in the darkness, and looked sideways to the outside of the hall, but it was so dark that she couldn't see anything clearly.

After being silent for a while, Gong Ninghuan lifted the quilt, went out with her shoes, and gently opened the door of the palace.

The moon had already set in the west, and only the faint moonlight remained. The entire cold and empty Hanshui Pavilion was shrouded in darkness, and only the rustling of cold wind could be heard.

Gong Ninghuan stood outside the bedroom and followed the wind, and suddenly saw something, she narrowed her eyes slightly, on the dark pavilion over the stone bridge, leaning on a light white dress.

It's... Nan Gu.

He appeared to be asleep.

Gong Ninghuan walked over gently. With the faint moonlight, she saw Nan Gu's thin and long figure leaning on the long stone platform of the pavilion, with his back against the stone pillar, and his slender and straight legs Placed on the stone platform, with one leg half bent, his face slightly sideways, half of his face was covered by jet-black hair, his already pale face was illuminated by the cold moonlight, and it was as transparent as white paper. He closed his eyes. With his eyes closed, dark brown eyelashes fell down into a silhouette, showing a little tiredness, and his full and beautiful lips were slightly pursed at this time, showing no emotion.

Gong Ninghuan stared at his pale and good-looking face for a long time, the surrounding was very quiet, except for the sound of the wind, she could clearly hear her heart beating very irregularly.

And the man with closed eyes suddenly opened his lips in the next moment, his voice was elegant and low, as if he wanted to dye the cool wind in the middle of the night a little gentle, "It looks good."

Gong Ninghuan blinked her eyes lightly, and when she nodded, Nan Gu opened her eyes, revealing a pair of peach blossom eyes as cold as cold water, looking straight at her.

"Are... are you really alright?" During the day, she was out of control because of Gong Zhiyue's affairs, but when she calmed down, she suddenly remembered that he had been hit by a heart-locking curse, and he was taken out of the dragon bone spirit. He was completely breathless, and even thought that he was bound to die, but at this moment he appeared in front of him alive and well, but, with his appearance, is he really safe and sound?
Nan Gu Wenyan blinked her beautiful eyes calmly, those deep brown eyes looked straight at her, with a slight smile, and said in a faint voice, "Why do you remember caring about me?"

Although Nan Gu's tone was light, Gong Ninghuan could still hear a hint of sarcasm.

(End of this chapter)