Chapter 411
Nangong Yun still went with Fu Canyang.

Sometimes people can't hold back their hearts after all.

Even if it wasn't for Fu Canyang, she still wanted to meet the "person she wanted to see" he said, who would it be?
The carriage drove smoothly on Modu Street without encountering any other obstacles.

Nangong Yun and Fu Canyang sat face to face in the carriage, but they were only a short distance away, but because of the unfamiliarity of their hearts, it seemed that they were separated by a vast ocean, and the atmosphere was very cold.

After hundreds of years, Fu Canyang couldn't help but say, "Why did you come to Yan Country and still hang out with Xuan Bing?"

Nangong Yun raised his eyebrows and looked at Fu Canyang, with a sneer in his heart. Sure enough, what he cared about was never whether she was safe or not, whether Zishang made things difficult for her, what she experienced in Li country, and whether she had a bad life. He left his hometown and came to the country of Yan...

What he cares about and cares about is always his interests, his country.

"Why should I tell you, does my matter have anything to do with you?" Nangong Yun said coldly without being polite.

"Yun'er..." Fu Canyang was a little astonished, it was the first time she treated him with such an attitude, he couldn't help but be at a loss.

Nangong Yun turned her head away from him, "Don't call me that, do I know you that well?"

Fu Canyang was so choked by her that he couldn't utter a word. He knew that she was eloquent and sharp-tongued before. Every time he saw her bicker with the fifth brother and the sixth brother, he would just sit by and watch the excitement. They joked a few words, he didn't need to speak, and Yuner helped him "revenge".

But she never expected that her "meanness" would be used on him one day.

Could it be that Yun'er was too kind to him before, but at this moment, he realized how much he couldn't bear her "badness" to him.

The girl who was so kind to him and taught him to love was destroyed by him after all.

Things are people and nothing is done, and tears shed first.

Fu Canyang took a deep breath before calming down, "Yun'er, I advise you, don't mix with Xuan Bing. You are not from the same way, and I can't tolerate him. Soon, he will disappeared from this world."

Nangong Yun's expression suddenly turned cold, looked at Fu Canyang, and said coldly: "He is my savior, you are not allowed to touch him."

His heart suddenly seemed to be grabbed by something, and the pain was so painful that he couldn't breathe. Fu Canyang held his injured chest. Even through thick clothes, he could still feel the hideous scar, which was left by her. For him, the last traces and thoughts.

Fu Canyang looked at Nangong Yun, mist lingered in his scorching eyes, and said slowly: "I have saved you before, more than once."

Nangong Yun frowned, as if someone had slapped her on the head, her head froze, and memories of the past flooded into her mind bit by bit, causing a little bit of tears.

With a sore heart, she tried her best not to let the tears fall, and looked at him with a cold voice, "I owe you, and I have already paid you back. Brother Fu is dead, dead in my heart." Do you understand?"

"But I'm still alive after all." Fu Canyang's voice trembled.

The tears in Nangong Yun's eyes still couldn't be held back, long lines burst out of her eyes, and slid down her cheeks.

She choked up and said: "No, you are not Fu Canyang. Brother Fu is the person who loves me the most in the world. He will never hurt me, let alone deceive me or use me."

"Yun'er, please believe that I never wanted to hurt you, even if I hurt the world, there is only one person I don't want to hurt, and that is you."

"Whether you want to do it or not is two different things. If it hurts, it hurts. My heart for you is already dead, so you don't need to waste any more words. You have your way to go, and I have mine. The one you love needs to wait for you, if you don't agree with each other, it's useless to talk more." Nangong Yun wiped away his tears and said.

"Differences do not conspire against each other?" Fu Canyang raised a self-deprecating smile, raised his eyebrows and looked at Nangong Yun, "You don't want to know why I'm still alive when you put a knife into my heart that day ?”

Nangong Yun looked at him with an attitude of listening attentively. She was indeed puzzled, because she did not show any mercy when she attacked that day. It was true that she wanted him to die...

There was a trace of sourness on Fu Canyang's face. He was unwilling to think about the past seven years ago, and he did not want to mention it, because even if he thought about it, he couldn't bear the pain.

"Actually, the attempt to usurp the throne seven years ago, and the yellow robe added to my body, I had already decided to die. I knew it was a losing bet, but I went anyway. Do you know why?"

"why?"

"because of you."

Nangong Yun looked at him, puzzled.

"Because I know that it is absolutely impossible to seek power and usurp the throne in your hands. No one has ever been able to take away what you Nangong Yun wants to protect, let alone the throne. Not only you, but also the throne." There is Du Yunlie. Du Yunqing and Du Yunlie have wiped out most of the dead men I cultivated in the country of Li. You have never wondered why in the palace that day, no matter whether it was the first villa in the world or Lingxiao Pavilion, only a few dozen People? That's because during the three years when you and I were recuperating in the Fu family, Du Yunlie had already emptied my power, and my wife, your man, is far more sinister than you imagined."

What insidious?Nangong Yun twitched her lips, obviously planning for a long time, planning a strategy, okay?
"Then what happened to your death?"

The corner of Fu Canyang's mouth twitched, and his long and slender hand touched his left chest again, and smiled wryly: "You may not believe it, but unlike ordinary people, my heart grows on the right."

"What?!" Nangong Yun was taken aback, jumped up from the seat, and hit the carriage roof, grinning in pain.

Fu Canyang wanted to go up to inspect her wounds, but Nangong Yun stopped him, "No need, sit there for me!"

Fu Canyang half stood up and sat back, looking at her innocently, while Nangong Yun rubbed the swollen bump on his head, his head was buzzing.

Brother Fu's heart grows on the right?Why have I never heard of it from Master, so the Fu family carried away the injured Brother Fu that day...

Nangong Yun's eyes darkened again, "So, Master and Third Uncle knew about this a long time ago, you have made up your mind, do you want the golden cicada to get out of its shell? Playing around? But how can you be so sure that I will stab into your left atrium, if I stab in another place, what if I wipe your neck directly?"

Fu Canyang smiled miserably: "I'm betting that no matter how angry you are with hating me, you won't wipe my neck directly. Fortunately, I won the bet."

(End of this chapter)

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