The ruthless prince and the enchanting concubine

Chapter 99 The Shadow Reappears
In an instant, Nangong Jin suddenly covered her chest with her hands, her face was cold and frightened, and there were layers of deep folds on the luxurious front of the clothes.

It felt like my heart was being torn apart, and I shouted three times when I entered the bridal chamber, as if three sharp knives had been inserted into it.The first cry was like a knife piercing the heart, red blood gushed out, the second cry was like a knife slicing horizontally, stabbing a piece of flesh, and the third cry was like thousands of knives cutting, the heart that had already been scarred In the end, it fell apart...

At this moment, Nangong Jin understood his feelings, but unfortunately it seemed a bit late...

He thinks that he hates, hates this woman's betrayal, hates this woman's fooling him, so he swears that he will let her suffer all the suffering in the world, so he will immerse her in the cold ice cellar for thousands of years, but today, at this moment, Faced with this situation, he understood, and understood thoroughly, that he had already loved this woman so much...

Where would hate come from without love?At this moment, his heart seemed to be empty, without emotion, only the bone-piercing pain...

The silver-haired Nangong Huan leaned on the mahogany chair with a handful of good melon seeds in his hand. Looking at the scene in front of him, he seemed to be moved by the festive atmosphere. With a smile on his face, he glanced lightly at Nangong Jin next to him. , Danfeng's eyes gradually closed slightly.Nangong Jin, I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to get up this time...

The wedding went on for nearly two hours. At this moment, Shen Haoyue and Ning Ningyan had already entered the bridal chamber. Accompanied by Nan Gonghuan, the Queen Mother Gongsun got up and left the banquet. The two of them will go to the palace. While leaving, the Queen Mother Looking at Nangong Jin, who was stunned like a wooden sculpture beside him, he softly told him that it was probably because he was tired, so he asked him to go back and rest earlier.

After the emperor and the empress dowager left the table, all the ministers seemed to feel instantly relieved, and they all started talking with their voices raised and laughing. At this time, several people had stood up and left.

"My lord, I'm taking my leave."

"My lord, there will be a period later, and my subordinates will leave."

"..."

Everyone came to bid farewell to Nangong Jin one after another, but Nangong Jin just had an expression on his face and his eyes were cold.

The prosperity has fallen, and the wedding hall is getting colder. After a while, there is only Nangong Jin left here. A breeze blows, and a few fallen leaves pass over his head. The cold wind messes up the ribbons of his hair, blowing His flapping robe.

"My lord, you...you should go back..." The steward Shen Funuo stood in front of Nangong Jin, with a somewhat embarrassed look on his face.

Nangong Jin was slightly taken aback, and finally lifted her heavy steps, got up and left in confusion.Shen Fu looked at his back and sighed, "Who would have thought that this person is actually King Jing'an? He really looks like a down and out homeless person..."

I didn't know how to move my legs. When Nangong Jin came back to his senses, he was already outside the general's mansion.

"Nangong Jin, Nangong Jin, when you came, you wanted to take the woman you love back, but now, why are you still alone?" Nangong Jin looked up at the sky, as if the sky could give him an answer, but the sky was silent, only There are a few white clouds drifting by.

Nangong Jin walked out of Shen's alley aimlessly, with her hands behind her back, depressed.

At this moment, Nangong Jin was walking to a secluded corner of the street. Suddenly, there was wind in his ears, as if someone appeared behind him. Out of the natural reaction of martial arts, he tightly held the purple sun in his hand. The sword stood firm on its feet and stopped in place.

"Who are you? Why are you following me?" Nangong Jin said indifferently, her voice was cold and ruthless.

The person behind him didn't answer, but when he saw Nangong Jin standing still, he also stopped.

"Listen, I don't care what your purpose is, whether it's good or evil, I advise you to leave here." Nangong Jin was in a mess at this moment, how could she have time to entangle with this irrelevant person?
Although he felt that this person was not kind, he didn't want to get angry because his heart was still in Changning Palace.

"Hahahaha..." The ghostly figure behind him sneered for a while, Nangong Jin heard his voice hazy, like a foreign object in a mask.

The mysterious follower said again: "It's unexpected that the mighty King Jing'an has fallen into such a state of despair. It's really sad, and even more ridiculous!" Nangong Jin was stunned when he said that!
Why is this person's voice so familiar?Did you hear it somewhere?Nangong Jin was very puzzled. Although the voice was so familiar, he couldn't find anything about the voice in his mind, and he couldn't think of a face that could match the voice.

"What's the matter, King Jing'an, could it be that you have forgotten me?" The man in black laughed, as if a gentleman was mocking his student for not memorizing the essay he had given him.

Nangong Jin turned her head suddenly, a spark flashed in her heart, it turned out to be him!

In an instant, a gust of wind blew up on the flat ground, like a tornado. Nangong Jin was startled. Why did such a scene appear in such a good weather? For a moment, he felt as if he had been pinched by the waist, and his feet were vacated.

Could it be that the man in black wanted to take him somewhere?
At this moment, Nangong Jin closed her eyes tightly, she couldn't care less, she could do whatever she wanted, even if the man in black wanted to take him to a place and stab him with a knife, he didn't care anymore, to this day, There is no fun in living.

After a while, Nangong Jin felt the wind in his ears stop, and his feet stepped on the ground again. It seemed that he had reached his destination. He opened his eyes and couldn't help being surprised.

This is a forest outside the imperial capital.

Unexpectedly, he has already left the city in this short period of time...

Standing in the woods, Nangong Jin's expressionless face was as calm as water, but his heart was like a turbulent wave. He was still in a secluded place in the city just now, and he didn't want to go out of the city now. It took him only half a stick of incense .

Heiying stood a few feet away from him, with his hands behind his back, as if he was watching the scenery leisurely, completely ignoring Nangong Jin behind him.

Nangong Jin brushed the dust off her body, her face was cold, her eyes were cold, "Why did you bring me here?" The black shadow remained silent, still the same as before.

"If you don't speak, don't blame me, Nangong Jin, for being rough." Nangong Jin had already made up his mind. If the black shadow didn't turn around again, he would do it himself, twist his shoulders, turn him around, and turn him upside down. To see the true face of this man, he has long been tired of being patient with the man in black who has been secretly helping him. It is more appropriate to say that it is better to use it than to help him, because he vaguely feels , this black shadow always feels that he is helpful to him and can be used generally.

"Hehe... It really is King Jing'an. He has such a big temper. Could it be that the nobleman has forgotten things too much and has already forgotten me?" Hei Ying slowly turned his head, his face was covered with a light veil, and only his two eyes were exposed. The light is so powerful, sharp as a sword, and cold as ice.

At the moment when the man in black turned around, Nangong Jin suddenly remembered that since the day he met Hei Ying, he had come to see him every month without interruption. on the head of the month.

But then again, if it wasn't for this black shadow, he wouldn't have become as powerful as he is today, and if it wasn't for this black shadow, he wouldn't have obtained the unparalleled secret book, and practiced to break through the eighth floor. phaseless internal strength.Because recently, he was trapped by love and couldn't extricate himself. His mind was full of Ning Ningyan's voice and smile, as well as her confusing whereabouts, but he forgot about it.

Nangong Jin slightly loosened the hand that had been tightly gripping the Purple Sun Sword.

(End of this chapter)