Dressed as a sickly villain's white light

Chapter 295 The End Part 3
Seeing Chu Xin'er's serious expression, he couldn't care less about being shy about being held by her, and looked at her helplessly: "What's wrong?"

Chu Xin'er quickly put away her sadness, and smiled: "It's nothing, I just think your hands are so pretty, why I look at my hands without yours, I feel sad."

Chu Xin'er seldom lied, but she didn't want him to be sad, so she lied.

Being praised by Chu Xin'er like this, Nangong Luo turned his head away a little embarrassed: "Your hands are also beautiful."

Chu Xin'er glanced at him, gritted her teeth and said, "You follow me back."

Nangong Luo didn't ask why, as long as it was her request, he would agree.

Chu Xin'er shook her head and asked him to sit on the stool.

Running Xianli in his hands, he began to repair his legs.

Feng Li and other human gods naturally sensed this immortal power that has not been registered in the human world, so they couldn't help but wonder who descended to the mortal world, and everyone came to find out.

Nangong Luo's leg was already healed after acupuncture and moxibustion, so not much immortal power was wasted, and his damaged meridian and shrunk muscles were quickly repaired, making his leg intact as before.

After repairing it, he quickly collected Xianli.

As a result, halfway through the crowd, the celestial power suddenly disappeared.

Bored and went back.

Nangong Luo felt her legs and was excited.

Chu Xin'er looked at him with a smile: "Stand up and try."

Nangong Luo's heart was beating very fast, Weiwei stood up, but because she hadn't walked for a long time, before taking the first step, she staggered and almost fell.

It was Chu Xin'er who hugged him fully.

"Bang bang bang," Nangong Luo's heart beat like a drum, and his eyes were full of unconcealable love. ,
As others have said, the hardest thing to hide in this world is poverty and love.

No matter how he tried to cover it up, he couldn't cover it up.

"It's okay, just follow me with your hand, just get used to it." Chu Xin'er stretched out her hand.

Nangong Luo put his hand on hers, step by step...

Chu Xin'er looked up at him: "You are so tall, as tall as my father, and I also reach my father's shoulders."

Nangong Luo's ear tips were reddish, and he hummed.

Nangong Luo was not disabled since she was a child, so after her legs recovered, she was able to walk completely.

So much so that he couldn't bear to let go of Chu Xin'er's hand.

Chu Xin'er didn't know what Nangong Luo was thinking, so she asked softly, "Have you gotten used to it?"

Nangong Luo nodded: "Okay... much better."

Chu Xin'er looked at him and said: "If I am accidentally discovered and taken back to the sky, don't worry about it, I will protect you in the sky."

"For more than a month, I will eat your food and drink your food, and I will treat it as an offering from you. When I return to heaven, I will definitely bless you and your descendants."

Nangong Luo's dark expression suddenly became gloomy, and he held her hand tightly: "Are you leaving?"

Chu Xin'er pouted depressedly: "I don't want to, but I sneaked out."

"If no one arrests me after tonight, I won't go back." Chu Xin'er smiled.

"But don't worry, I will erase your memory when I go back. You will not remember me, and you will forget the bad things. Don't worry, no one will come to trouble you."

Nangong's heart sank, he grabbed her shoulder, and asked a little weakly: "Can you leave this memory for me."

In his gloomy life, there is only this bright memory, and he returned to the court to accumulate blessings...

Why……

Why, do this to him.

Chu Xin'er blinked and looked at him: "Ah, that's fine, as long as you don't mind trouble, or be too much of a tour guide."

Nangong Luo's breathing gradually stabilized, he let go of her shoulders weakly, and looked at her: "My leg hurts, can you help me walk back?"

In fact, he doesn't feel pain, but he can't find any reason to keep it. Only in this way, in his way, he can leave the last memory, which is a precious memory for him.

Chu Xin'er smiled, stretched out her hand to hold his hand, Nan Gongluo walked back with her step by step.

He wished that this road would be longer, longer, but unfortunately...

This road is too short, always have to go back.

Nangong Luo looked at her, suppressing the sadness in his heart: "Xin'er, what do you want to eat, I'll buy it for you."

Chu Xin'er thought for a while and stretched out her hands: "I want to eat Chengnan Crispy Roast Duck, I want ten pieces!"

"Okay, I want to practice walking, are you willing to walk there with me?" Nangong Luo felt despicable and shameless for the first time, but when he thought about it, he would never see her again from tomorrow.

The feeling like a knife in his throat made him collapse from the bottom of his heart, and he didn't even want to know what he was going to do tomorrow.

right here?Or go back to Nangong's house?Still wandering around?still……

"It's no problem~Give me your hand~" Although Chu Xin'er said this, she actually grabbed his hand and put his other hand on her shoulder.

She is very fragrant, a reassuring scent.

Smelling this smell made his eyes turn red, he admitted that he was sad, and he also admitted that he was powerless.

It took a long time to walk from Nangong Mansion to the crispy roast duck store, Nangong Luo felt that this was God's only compensation for him.

"Ten roast ducks!" Chu Xin'er stretched out her ten fingers.

The shop owner was slightly surprised, but still packed ten roast ducks for her.

Chu Xin'er chuckled, "I feel so happy."

Chu Xin'er put the ten roast ducks into her storage space, and looked at Nangongluo with satisfaction.

"Go back and rest. If you keep walking like this, you will hurt your legs. You have to do it step by step. After all, you have been sitting for too long."

Nangong Luo nodded with infinite disappointment: "Let's go back."

The two have gone back together like this.

He sat on the wheelchair he had been familiar with for several years.

Chu Xin'er took out the roast duck, sliced ​​five ducks perfectly, rolled up a cake and handed it to Nangong Luo: "No, here you are."

Nangong Luo took it, but didn't eat it.

Chu Xin'er ate a lot, she was really full, she sat on the stool contentedly: "Eat more now, you won't be able to eat later."

"No matter what happens at night, don't make a sound, do you hear it?" Chu Xin'er told Nangong Luo from the side.

Nangong Luo nodded: "Okay, I won't."

Soon it was night.

Chu Xin'er was so sleepy that she lay down on the imperial concubine's couch and fell asleep.

Nangongluo didn't feel sleepy at all, and kept looking at Chu Xin'er like this in the dark night.

Before I knew it, it was dawn.

Chu Xin'er stretched her waist and yawned, she was pleasantly surprised to see that she was still in the prime minister's mansion,

"Haha! Does this mean that I haven't been discovered!" Chu Xin'er jumped up excitedly: "Yeah! You can still roam the world for a few more years!"

Nangong Luo lay on the bed and fell asleep peacefully.

For a moment, I even forgot that today is the day of the court.

Seeing that Nangong Luo hadn't woken up yet, Chu Xin'er sat beside his bed, felt his forehead, felt his pulse, and was relieved that there was no problem.

"It's rare for you to sleep late, so I'll let you sleep well."

Chu Xin'er yawned and felt a little drowsy, then returned to the couch and began to sleep back into the cage.

When the sun was three poles, there was movement outside the door.

"Master Xiang, Lord Xiang, someone is coming from the palace."

It was only then that Nangong Luo remembered that today was his day to go to court, so he opened his eyes and rubbed his stupefied head before getting dressed.

Chu Xin'er also opened her eyes: "You go, I'll wait for you at home, after you go down, we'll go eat something delicious."

Nangong Luo's smile deepened: "Okay!"

Nangong Luo followed the people in the palace into the palace.

The sedan chair that was originally prepared for him was no longer needed. Seeing the handsome man walking, the palace servants inevitably looked at him a few more times.

Qiu Sheng was surprised to see Nangong Luo who had already stood up: "Aiqing's legs..."

Nangong Luo's face was full of joy: "I met a genius doctor by chance, and he was cured."

Qiu Sheng's face was also stained with joy: "The sky really has eyes."

"I slept too late last night, and today I forgot the time for a while. I delayed the morning court, so I voluntarily accepted the punishment."

Qiu Sheng waved his hand: "You have just come back, many things are naturally unfamiliar, there is no need."

"Now that we're here, let's talk about the major issues that need to be resolved over the years."

……

Nangongluo and Qiusheng were discussing important civil affairs in the court hall, and Nangongluo's leg was healed and flew out as if he had grown wings.

In the early years in the capital, Nangongluo left a reputation as a young prime minister. He was handsome, outstanding in thinking, and a pillar of the country.

If it weren't for these legs, the people who came to ask for marriage would have broken through the door.

Today, his legs are still well-stretched, and many high-ranking officials and nobles who had a good impression of Nangong Luo immediately started to act.

Even Qiu Sheng wanted to marry his daughter to him.

Unfortunately, he knew Nangong Luo too well, and knew that he would never accept it.

I just thought about it.

In Chu Xin'er's own house, a lot of people came inexplicably, carrying big boxes one by one into the gate of the house.

Chu Xin'er walked out the door and looked at their puzzled faces: "Who are you? What are you doing here?"

Those people walked forward with smiles: "We are all matchmakers who come to each other from famous families to talk about marriage."

"Waiting for Mr. Nangong to come down."

Chu Xin'er suddenly remembered the description of the matchmaker in the storybook, and her eyes lit up.

This is to find a wife for him, which is a good thing.

But Nangong Luo seemed to have said that there would be no offspring, so wouldn't these matchmakers be empty-handed?
Chu Xin'er looked at them with sympathy.

"Let me tell you, Prime Minister Nangong may not choose a wife, so everyone should give up."

The leading matchmaker looked at the ugly Chu Xin'er and frowned: "What nonsense are you talking about here, a maid?"

"We are the daughters of the Fourth Prince, our status is extremely noble, and our appearance is even worse than that of a wild goose. Master Nangong will definitely like it."

"I'm serious, you will suffer if you don't listen to me"

Chu Xiner also had good intentions.

Who knew that the matchmaker lashed out even more ruthlessly: "What? I don't like the fourth prince's daughter, so maybe I still like you? You're an ugly maid, so don't wishful thinking."

"Master Nangong won't like you!"

Although she and Nangong Luo don't have that kind of relationship with women, it doesn't mean she is a good-tempered person.

Chu Xiner glared at the matchmaker angrily: "Before I get angry, take your shit and get out!"

The matchmaker got excited: "You are a maid driving away the matchmaker, are you going to heaven?"

"I think you are looking for a fight!"

"Wait for Mr. Nangong to come back later, I'll have you!"

Chu Xin'er was so angry with these mortals, she pointed at the matchmaker and kept calling you.

Not long after Nangong Luo came back, he happened to meet this scene.

He walked up to Chu Xin'er in three steps at a time: "Xin'er, are you okay? Who are they?"

Chu Xin'er pointed at the matchmaker angrily: "What is the daughter of the Fourth Prince, she insists on being a matchmaker for you. I've already told you that you don't like it, and you don't want to. Who knew that this matchmaker would speak so rudely!"

Nangong Luo's face was pulled down on the spot, and he looked at the matchmaker: "Go back and tell the Fourth Prince that I will not marry anyone, and please don't come to Nangong Mansion again in the future."

The matchmaker didn't expect Nangong Luo's attitude to be so strong, so she could only leave here in despair with her own people.

Nangong Luo looked at Chu Xin'er: "Don't be angry, these people have brain problems."

"What do you want to eat, I will take you to eat."

Chu Xin'er was so overwhelmed that she changed her gaze, and followed Nangong Luo out the door.

"Don't worry about these little things, you don't need to be angry."

Chu Xin'er ate the fried skewers with one mouthful and the barbecue with the other hand, she was in a good mood: "I know, because you said it before, you won't marry anyone."

"I just told the truth, and they scolded me, I was so mad."

"These people don't need to worry about it."

……

The matchmaker went to the fourth prince's mansion, and she lost all face for a while, she couldn't smash her own signboard, and she couldn't offend the fourth prince, so she cast all the blame on Chu Xin'er.

"Let me tell you, my lord, that vixen-like woman is so fascinated by Prime Minister Nangong."

"Prime Minister Nangong didn't say anything, and that woman drove us out. It's really arrogant."

"I've never seen such an arrogant person."

"The key is that she is extremely ugly. I don't know what kind of tricks she used to fascinate Mr. Nangong."

"This time, it's also because the slave is ineffective..."

When the fourth prince heard this, he was furious: "How dare a little maidservant be so presumptuous!"

On one side, the daughter of the Fourth Prince, Princess Xixi looked at the Fourth Prince aggrievedly: "Father, how could Nangong Luo treat me like this? We went with gifts and a matchmaker, and many people have already known about it."

"If I can't marry him, I will be laughed at by many people in the future. Where will I put my daughter's face? I don't want to live anymore..."

When the fourth prince heard his precious daughter's reaction like this, his heart was not happy, and the expression on his face was even more livid.

"This Nangongluo, you don't have to drink a toast, don't eat fine wine, don't worry, my child, with your father, no one can embarrass you!"

"And that maid, Ah Fu, go check it out!"

"Kill if necessary!"

Ah Fu bowed blankly: "Okay! The little one takes orders!"

Ah Fu walked out of the palace.

The matchmaker on the side was trembling, and she didn't dare to ask for the money, so she said with a sneer, "My lord, it's not my business for now, is it?"

"The servant has some other urgent matters at home, can I go?"

The fourth prince glanced at the matchmaker: "You have worked hard this time, you keep the money, and you will be of use in the future. I guarantee you will benefit more."

When the matchmaker saw the big gold, her face burst into laughter: "Thank you, my lord!"

(End of this chapter)