Chapter 248 Returning Ah Nuan to Me (1)
He didn't want to be so selfish, but he had to be this selfish person.
Because apart from Ah Ji, I am afraid that no one can save Father Jun.
"Heh, heh heh..." Si Jixia laughed suddenly, the laughter was very light, but when the laughter fell into the ears of others, it gave people an inexplicable feeling of shuddering, and it fell into Si Yujiang's ears, as if It pierced his heart, causing his hand holding Si Jixia's arm to freeze, and he looked at Si Jixia in shock and shame.
Si Jixia seldom smiled, and even when he did, it was light and shallow. He had never laughed in front of people, and even less had such a chilling chuckle.
Si Yumin is not Si Yujiang, he doesn't know Si Jixia, and he doesn't want to know Si Jixia, this time Si Jixia's chuckle completely darkened his complexion, and his tone also became grave, "I don't know why, my son?" And laughing, as a subject of the Nanshu Kingdom, the son should be willing to contribute to the country and the family. Nanshu is prosperous and peaceful because of his father, and the son is intelligent. You should know what it means if the father's body is good or bad at this time. "
"Or, the son's heart is the same as Prince Yi's?" Si Yumin's eyes suddenly became sharp.
"Brother Huang!" Si Yujiang stopped Si Yumin, "Don't talk about it, ahem, Aji isn't—"
However, before Si Yujiang finished speaking, Si Jixia interrupted, "Whether the king's health is good or bad, what does it matter to me? Whether Nan Shu is peaceful or turbulent, what does it matter to me?"
Si Jixia's voice suddenly became very cold, as cold as ice that never melted all year round, as cold as a sharp knife polished by ice, without a trace of warmth or emotion, it was so cold that it was far different from his usual self No, it was so cold that Si Yujiang felt that the one standing in front of him was not the A Ji he knew well, but a cold-blooded and heartless stranger.
Si Yujiang's hand froze, and he let go of Si Jixia's arm.
Everyone looked at Si Jixia in astonishment, their eyes were like Si Yujiang's, as if they were looking at a stranger who was emitting a chill all over his body.
Si Yumin looked at Si Jixia in disbelief, as if he couldn't believe that such heartless words would come from the seemingly gentle Si Jixia.
Everyone couldn't believe it.
Yanling suddenly rushed in front of Si Yujiang, standing between him and Si Jixia.
Because he seemed to smell danger, the danger emanating from Si Jixia.
Si Yujiang was still in a state where he couldn't recover, so he let Yanling stand in front of him.
Si Jixia didn't take a step back, nor did he change his eyes, and his tone was still calm with the chill just now, looking straight into Si Yujiang's eyes, he said, "Your Highness, Ah Nuan is gone."
It wasn't an interrogative sentence, let alone in an unquestionable tone, what Si Jixia said was a declarative sentence.
It was obviously a sentence that could make his whole heart flustered, but when it came out of his mouth at this time, it seemed to be saying an ordinary thing, as if it was saying something that had nothing to do with him.
But it was such a calm-sounding sentence that made Si Yujiang come back to his senses, and stared straight into Si Jixia's eyes. His breathing suddenly became rapid, and his hands hanging by his sides trembled violently. Slowly raised his hand, and pushed Yan Ling in front of him away.
I only heard Si Jixia continue: "Your Highness, if a person loses his life, why does he care whether the world is dead or alive?"
Ah Nuan has integrated into his life, he has already regarded Ah Nuan as half of his life, he can't give it up, he won't give it up, let alone give it up, unless he dies.
Si Yujiang's eyes suddenly became painful, and his voice trembled slightly, "Ah Ji, do you doubt me?"
It turned out that the urgent matter that the young man named Tao Mu said was...she disappeared! ?But he stopped that boy from seeing A Ji?
Ha, ha, ha, it's ridiculous, it's really ridiculous.
"No, I don't doubt Your Highness, and I won't doubt Your Highness either." Suddenly a gust of cold wind blew through, stirring Si Jixia's hair and his knee-length cloak. The dark gray cloak was dyed half dark by the night. The gray is half thick black, and it also dyes his pale face like frost half night and half candlelight. Due to the wind, the flames in the swaying wind lamp flickered on his face, giving people a ghostly look in the dark night. Feel.
After Si Jixia finished speaking, no one looked at him. He raised his foot and continued to move forward. His footsteps were still not steady, but this time, no one dared to stop him.
The whole yard was so quiet that only the wind could be heard.
After taking a few steps, Si Jixia said calmly, "Yehan, Your Highness, please go back to the room quickly."
This time, although Si Jixia's footsteps were still not steady, and his footsteps seemed to be neither fast nor slow, but in the blink of an eye, his figure disappeared into the yard, and Tao Mu couldn't catch up.
Si Yujiang was fixed in the courtyard and did not move for a long time.
Si Jixia had just left Xijiang Pavilion when he felt a fishy-sweet taste in his throat, and a thin streak of blood oozed from the left corner of his mouth.
He just moved his five fingers slightly, but he didn't raise his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth. Instead, he turned his head slightly and shrugged his shoulders, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth onto his shoulders.
His movements were faster than nighthawks, and when Tao Mu ran out of the Xijiang Pavilion, he looked around and saw that everything was quiet and there were no extra figures at all, as if no Si Jixia had appeared and passed by here at all.
This is the first time Si Jixia took the initiative to show his skills as Si Jixia. He doesn't mind and is not afraid of anyone finding out. Even if something he can't predict happens, he doesn't care at this time. , I just want to go back to Youxiang Mansion as soon as possible, back to the small courtyard where he and Dong Nuan used to live in Youxiang Mansion, and see if his A Nuan is already waiting for him to go back in the house.
Si Jixia's face was very cold, colder than frost, but his heart was beating fast, faster than a drum.
At this moment, he was flying like an eagle, without touching the ground. He just wanted to go faster, and faster.
It took Si Jixia less than two cups of tea to go from the palace to the small courtyard of the Right Prime Minister's Mansion.
When Si Jixia stepped into the small courtyard, his footsteps became extremely slow.
Because the whole courtyard is pitch black.
nobody.
None of them.
The night wind blew the cloak off Si Jixia's shoulders.
He walked slowly to the room where his luggage was placed, raised his stiff left hand, pushed open the door, and closed the door behind his back.
After a while, a lamp was lit in the closed room.
When the door was opened again, the night was dark and the wind was strong.
Si Jixia had one more thing in his hand.
A sword.
Si Jixia had never been to Moshang Lanshan in Louyuan, but he knew how to get there, and he also knew that Louyuan must be there at the moment.
Moshang Lanshan is located in the north of the entire Xiangfu. It is obviously a place that can be reached by one or two straight roads. However, this road is winding and circuitous. It should have been completed in half a quarter of an hour. The journey has been made into a detour that can't be completed in two quarters of an hour, just like Lou Yuan himself, how many detours have been made in his mind, making it impossible for people to understand.
(End of this chapter)
He didn't want to be so selfish, but he had to be this selfish person.
Because apart from Ah Ji, I am afraid that no one can save Father Jun.
"Heh, heh heh..." Si Jixia laughed suddenly, the laughter was very light, but when the laughter fell into the ears of others, it gave people an inexplicable feeling of shuddering, and it fell into Si Yujiang's ears, as if It pierced his heart, causing his hand holding Si Jixia's arm to freeze, and he looked at Si Jixia in shock and shame.
Si Jixia seldom smiled, and even when he did, it was light and shallow. He had never laughed in front of people, and even less had such a chilling chuckle.
Si Yumin is not Si Yujiang, he doesn't know Si Jixia, and he doesn't want to know Si Jixia, this time Si Jixia's chuckle completely darkened his complexion, and his tone also became grave, "I don't know why, my son?" And laughing, as a subject of the Nanshu Kingdom, the son should be willing to contribute to the country and the family. Nanshu is prosperous and peaceful because of his father, and the son is intelligent. You should know what it means if the father's body is good or bad at this time. "
"Or, the son's heart is the same as Prince Yi's?" Si Yumin's eyes suddenly became sharp.
"Brother Huang!" Si Yujiang stopped Si Yumin, "Don't talk about it, ahem, Aji isn't—"
However, before Si Yujiang finished speaking, Si Jixia interrupted, "Whether the king's health is good or bad, what does it matter to me? Whether Nan Shu is peaceful or turbulent, what does it matter to me?"
Si Jixia's voice suddenly became very cold, as cold as ice that never melted all year round, as cold as a sharp knife polished by ice, without a trace of warmth or emotion, it was so cold that it was far different from his usual self No, it was so cold that Si Yujiang felt that the one standing in front of him was not the A Ji he knew well, but a cold-blooded and heartless stranger.
Si Yujiang's hand froze, and he let go of Si Jixia's arm.
Everyone looked at Si Jixia in astonishment, their eyes were like Si Yujiang's, as if they were looking at a stranger who was emitting a chill all over his body.
Si Yumin looked at Si Jixia in disbelief, as if he couldn't believe that such heartless words would come from the seemingly gentle Si Jixia.
Everyone couldn't believe it.
Yanling suddenly rushed in front of Si Yujiang, standing between him and Si Jixia.
Because he seemed to smell danger, the danger emanating from Si Jixia.
Si Yujiang was still in a state where he couldn't recover, so he let Yanling stand in front of him.
Si Jixia didn't take a step back, nor did he change his eyes, and his tone was still calm with the chill just now, looking straight into Si Yujiang's eyes, he said, "Your Highness, Ah Nuan is gone."
It wasn't an interrogative sentence, let alone in an unquestionable tone, what Si Jixia said was a declarative sentence.
It was obviously a sentence that could make his whole heart flustered, but when it came out of his mouth at this time, it seemed to be saying an ordinary thing, as if it was saying something that had nothing to do with him.
But it was such a calm-sounding sentence that made Si Yujiang come back to his senses, and stared straight into Si Jixia's eyes. His breathing suddenly became rapid, and his hands hanging by his sides trembled violently. Slowly raised his hand, and pushed Yan Ling in front of him away.
I only heard Si Jixia continue: "Your Highness, if a person loses his life, why does he care whether the world is dead or alive?"
Ah Nuan has integrated into his life, he has already regarded Ah Nuan as half of his life, he can't give it up, he won't give it up, let alone give it up, unless he dies.
Si Yujiang's eyes suddenly became painful, and his voice trembled slightly, "Ah Ji, do you doubt me?"
It turned out that the urgent matter that the young man named Tao Mu said was...she disappeared! ?But he stopped that boy from seeing A Ji?
Ha, ha, ha, it's ridiculous, it's really ridiculous.
"No, I don't doubt Your Highness, and I won't doubt Your Highness either." Suddenly a gust of cold wind blew through, stirring Si Jixia's hair and his knee-length cloak. The dark gray cloak was dyed half dark by the night. The gray is half thick black, and it also dyes his pale face like frost half night and half candlelight. Due to the wind, the flames in the swaying wind lamp flickered on his face, giving people a ghostly look in the dark night. Feel.
After Si Jixia finished speaking, no one looked at him. He raised his foot and continued to move forward. His footsteps were still not steady, but this time, no one dared to stop him.
The whole yard was so quiet that only the wind could be heard.
After taking a few steps, Si Jixia said calmly, "Yehan, Your Highness, please go back to the room quickly."
This time, although Si Jixia's footsteps were still not steady, and his footsteps seemed to be neither fast nor slow, but in the blink of an eye, his figure disappeared into the yard, and Tao Mu couldn't catch up.
Si Yujiang was fixed in the courtyard and did not move for a long time.
Si Jixia had just left Xijiang Pavilion when he felt a fishy-sweet taste in his throat, and a thin streak of blood oozed from the left corner of his mouth.
He just moved his five fingers slightly, but he didn't raise his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth. Instead, he turned his head slightly and shrugged his shoulders, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth onto his shoulders.
His movements were faster than nighthawks, and when Tao Mu ran out of the Xijiang Pavilion, he looked around and saw that everything was quiet and there were no extra figures at all, as if no Si Jixia had appeared and passed by here at all.
This is the first time Si Jixia took the initiative to show his skills as Si Jixia. He doesn't mind and is not afraid of anyone finding out. Even if something he can't predict happens, he doesn't care at this time. , I just want to go back to Youxiang Mansion as soon as possible, back to the small courtyard where he and Dong Nuan used to live in Youxiang Mansion, and see if his A Nuan is already waiting for him to go back in the house.
Si Jixia's face was very cold, colder than frost, but his heart was beating fast, faster than a drum.
At this moment, he was flying like an eagle, without touching the ground. He just wanted to go faster, and faster.
It took Si Jixia less than two cups of tea to go from the palace to the small courtyard of the Right Prime Minister's Mansion.
When Si Jixia stepped into the small courtyard, his footsteps became extremely slow.
Because the whole courtyard is pitch black.
nobody.
None of them.
The night wind blew the cloak off Si Jixia's shoulders.
He walked slowly to the room where his luggage was placed, raised his stiff left hand, pushed open the door, and closed the door behind his back.
After a while, a lamp was lit in the closed room.
When the door was opened again, the night was dark and the wind was strong.
Si Jixia had one more thing in his hand.
A sword.
Si Jixia had never been to Moshang Lanshan in Louyuan, but he knew how to get there, and he also knew that Louyuan must be there at the moment.
Moshang Lanshan is located in the north of the entire Xiangfu. It is obviously a place that can be reached by one or two straight roads. However, this road is winding and circuitous. It should have been completed in half a quarter of an hour. The journey has been made into a detour that can't be completed in two quarters of an hour, just like Lou Yuan himself, how many detours have been made in his mind, making it impossible for people to understand.
(End of this chapter)
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