Li Palace's elegance shocked the world: the goddess is blessed

Chapter 297 The Covenant of the Afterlife 3
Yuan Xiuyue didn't think it was so strange when Nangong Xiaoran said it out of her mind, she nodded lightly, and said with a wry smile: "It's a pity that I was pregnant with Liujia at that time..."

Seeing the wry smile on Yuan Xiuyue's face, Nangong Xiaoran's heart twitched slightly, and immediately squatted down calmly, quickly rolled a snowball, and threw it at Yuan Xiuyue: "But today you can!"

The snowball fell on the snow-white cloak and scattered in an instant.

Looking at the snow stains on her body, Yuan Xiuyue was slightly startled, and immediately smiled: "Well, you Nangong Xiaoran, you dare to sneak attack me!" While speaking, she bent over to grab a handful of snow, and raised her hand towards the snow. Nangong Xiaoran threw it on his handsome and jade-like face.

Seeing the oncoming snow, Nangong Xiaoran could have avoided it.

But when he caught a glimpse of Yuan Xiuyue's bright smile, he didn't dodge, and let the cold snow fall on his face.

"Eh? Haha!"

Seeing Nangong Xiaoran being sprinkled with snow all over her face, Yuan Xiuyue chuckled again.

A little greedy, staring at the smile on Yuan Xiuyue's face, Nangong Xiaoran gave a soft drink, immediately picked up the snowball, and threw it towards Yuan Xiuyue: "It's not rude to come and not to go!"

"what--"

With a scream, she turned around to avoid the snowball thrown by Nangong Xiaoran, Yuan Xiuyue reached out and grabbed a handful of snow, while dodging Nangong Xiaoran's attack, while dodging back to the left and right.

"See where you hide!"

Another snowball was thrown, Nangong Xiaoran's pupils flickered, and he smiled heartily.

Glancing at Nangong Xiaoran's gentle and jade-like handsome face, Yuan Xiuyue suddenly saw Nangong Haoling's appearance.

Thinking of the handsome face that was sometimes frowned, sometimes elegant and tender, her heart suffocated suddenly, as if her whole heart was torn apart by something in an instant.

pain!
Severe pain!

Feeling the waves of knife-cutting pain hitting her heart like a tide, Yuan Xiuyue's face turned pale, and she raised her hand to caress her heart with some difficulty.

"Moon!"

Upon discovering her abnormality, Nangong Xiaoran's complexion changed, and he hurried to her side.

"Ha ha……"

It was a very cold day, but a thin layer of sweat was secreting from her forehead. Yuan Xiuyue clutched her chest hard, panting violently.

Beside him, Nangong Xiaoran was talking anxiously.

But at this moment, she could only see his anxious look, but couldn't hear his voice.

Her ears were filled with her own panting, and she could only hear her own violent panting!

"Blood……"

With trembling hands, she wanted to take out the porcelain bottle containing Duguchen's blood from her sleeve pocket, but she couldn't find it no matter what, Yuan Xiuyue bit her lips tightly, and her face gradually turned pale.

"Blood?!"

Hastily reaching out his hand, he reached into her sleeve pocket, but couldn't find anything, Nangong Xiaoran turned his head to look at the place Yuan Xiuyue ran just now.

After a panicked glance, he saw a dark blue porcelain bottle falling into the snow, his heart froze, and he was about to go forward to pick it up, but saw Du Sheng picking up the porcelain bottle and rushing towards it.

"give me!"

Reaching out to take the porcelain bottle in Du Sheng's hand, Nangong Xiaoran uncorked the bottle, and brought the mouth of the bottle to Yuan Xiuyue's mouth.

The familiar fishy-sweet smell permeated the mouth, Yuan Xiuyue frowned tightly, and her panting gradually calmed down.

Caressing her pale pretty face with trembling hands, Nangong Xiaoran forced a small smile from the corner of his lips: "Yue'er, are you better?" He has always known about her poisoning, but he never said anything. I asked, but seeing her like this today, how could he continue to keep her by his side? !

"I'm fine!"

With a wry smile, she buried the person she wanted the most but couldn't think of the most in her heart, Yuan Xiuyue got up from Nangong Xiaoran's arms weakly.

However, she had just taken a step, but her feet were weak and she almost fell!
"Moon!"

Hastily stretched out his hand to support Yuan Xiuyue's precarious figure, Nangong Xiaoran turned around and squatted down: "Come up! I'll carry you back!"

"I can go!"

Concentrating her eyebrows and glanced at Nangong Xiaoran in front of her, Yuan Xiuyue turned around and was about to walk past him.

"Yue'er!" Stretching out his hand suddenly, holding Yuan Xiuyue's bright wrist, Nangong Xiao Ran turned to look at her with unprecedented seriousness: "Come up!"

Sensing the strength of Nangong Xiaoran's grip on her wrist, Yuan Xiuyue stared deeply at his burning eyes, could not help but sigh softly, leaned on his back, and let him stand up on her back.

"gentlemen!"

Resting her chin on Nangong Xiaoran's shoulder, looking sideways, staring at his white and jade-like handsome face, Yuan Xiuyue lazily said, "Can you...don't be so nice to me!"

Hearing this, Nangong Xiaoran's back stiffened slightly!
The steps under his feet were steady and slow, and he asked softly, "Why?"

"why?"

Repeating Nangong Xiaoran's words, Yuan Xiuyue's thoughts were far away: "Whether you were in the Marquis Mansion in the past, or later in the palace, or went to the Northern Territory to look for snow silkworms in Tianshan for me... How can I pay you back for treating me like this?"

Yuan Xiuyue's words shook Nangong Xiaoran's chest.

Stepping into the snow, he was silent for a long time before he sighed leisurely: "Yue'er, do you believe that after death, there will be an afterlife?"

"Afterlife?"

The eyes flashed slightly, but gradually became darker, Yuan Xiuyue pondered for a moment, then sighed softly: "I hope there is!"

In fact, she really hopes to have it, but... just hope!
People live for a lifetime, and life is unknown, so how can we talk about the next life? !
Although Yuan Xiuyue's sigh had already been heard in his ears, Nangong Xiaoran still smiled like a spring breeze: "In this life, let me treat you like this, think of my kindness to you, and you promise me to be good to you in the next life!"

"gentlemen……"

Tears flickered faintly in her eyes, Yuan Xiuyue's eyelashes trembled slightly, she slowly closed her eyes, but changed the subject: "Didn't you sleep on the recliner last night? Why did you wake up with me? sleep on a couch?"

Nangong Xiaoran frowned slightly, and said with a light smile: "Last night, it wasn't that I wanted to share the bed with you, but that you kept shouting cold in the middle of the night..."

Hearing this, Yuan Xiuyue frowned slightly, with a suspicious look on her face.

"The couch is so warm, why would I cry out in the middle of the night?"

"Then who knows!"

Replying lightly, Nangong Xiaoran smiled faintly, but his face was calm and calm: "But it's okay, I won't make you responsible."

Hearing Nangong Xiaoran's words, Yuan Xiuyue's pretty face turned dark!
She didn't intend to make him responsible!
Seeing that she stopped talking, Nangong Xiao Ran also stopped speaking.

After a while, Nangong Xiaoran returned to the tent with Yuan Xiuyue on his back, but he could see Yuan Chenghai waiting outside the tent from a distance.

Turning his gaze slightly, seeing Nangong Xiaoran coming back with Yuan Xiuyue on his back, Yuan Chenghai's face darkened, and he bowed respectfully to Nangong Xiaoran: "The old minister sees the emperor!"

"Is the Grand Marshal okay?"

Taking a sideways look at Yuan Chenghai, Nangong Xiao Ran looked inward, and entered the tent with Yuan Xiuyue on his back.

Immediately following the two into the sleeping tent, Yuan Chenghai watched Nangong Xiaoran put Yuan Xiuyue on the couch, then lowered his head and said: "Your Majesty, since Yue'er came yesterday, this old minister has never spoken to her, please let the old minister and his daughter please." Hangout!"

Nangong Xiaoran was not surprised by Yuan Chenghai's request.

He lowered his eyebrows and looked at Yuan Xiuyue who was sleeping on the couch. His eyes moved slightly, and he asked her what she meant.

Facing Nangong Xiaoran's gaze, Yuan Xiuyue said with a smile: "Your Majesty, I also want to have a little reunion with my father!"

Hearing this, Nangong Xiao Ran nodded lightly.

Before he could speak, Du Sheng sang and announced: "The Empress Dowager is here!"

Hearing the sound, Yuan Xiuyue frowned slightly, and hurriedly got up from the couch.

After a while, Empress Dowager An came in from outside the tent, and the three people in the tent all saluted and greeted her.

"Free gift!"

Looking past Yuan Xiuyue's head, Empress Dowager An raised her eyes and smiled lightly at Nangong Xiao Ran: "Your Majesty, the Ai family has always said that Hua Yiyi is a good girl, which is absolutely true!"

"Why did the queen mother say that?"

Nangong Xiao Ran stretched out his hand to help Yuan Xiuyue, and asked calmly.

"The emperor doesn't know something..." After a slight pause, Empress Dowager An took out a bank note with a light smile, and handed it to Nangong Xiaoran: "This is the bank note that Yiyi gave to Ai's family just now, 100 million taels, she said , the emperor is the Ninth Five-Year Lord, there is no need to beg her for mercy, as long as she can help the emperor, she Hua Yiyi is willing to go bankrupt!"

Hearing this, Nangong Xiao Ran's heart trembled slightly.

On the contrary, Yuan Xiuyue, who had already expected such a result, pretended to be exhausted and shook her body slightly!
"Moon!"

The big hand supporting Yuan Xiuyue's arm suddenly exerted force to straighten her body, Nangong Xiaoran frowned.

Seeing her like this, Empress Dowager An frowned slightly displeased: "What's wrong with you?"

Her words were in a cold tone, and she was naturally asking Yuan Xiuyue.

Timidly, she glanced at Empress Dowager An, Yuan Xiuyue stretched out her hand to stroke her forehead, and murmured in a low voice: "Report to Empress Dowager, Mingyue feels a little unwell!"

"Since you're unwell, take a good rest." Said to Yuan Xiuyue sarcastically, Empress Dowager An turned to look at Nangong Xiaoran: "However, since this girl is not feeling well and cannot serve the king, you can go to Yiyi's tent to rest tonight !"

"Mother!"

His brows were tightly frowned, Nangong Xiaoran was about to speak, but Empress Dowager An said directly: "Yiyi is reasonable, and now she doesn't care about her status, what else is the emperor going to do with her? This matter... it's settled!"

At the end of the sentence, Empress Dowager An did not allow Nangong Xiaoran to refute, so she turned around and left the big tent.

Seeing his mother's empress like this, Nangong Xiao Ran frowned, then gave Yuan Xiuyue a helpless look, and quickly chased after her...

Once Nangong Xiao Ran and Empress Dowager An left, there were only Yuan Chenghai and Yuan Xiuyue father and daughter left in the sleeping tent.

After a moment of silence, seeing that Yuan Chenghai had never made a sound, Yuan Xiuyue lowered her eyes lightly, and sat on the couch tiredly, "Father, do you know the whereabouts of mother?" For Ling, her feelings are very complicated.

(End of this chapter)