Pick up a princess

Chapter 170 The First Game (31)

Although it was not the first time for Shen Qing to see twins who were indistinguishable, seeing two identical martial arts handsome men in such a short period of time was quite shocking.

"Are you Nangong Yao's guest?" Nangong Mo's voice sounded gentler than Nangong Yao's. Although his aura was not as dazzling, his words and deeds had a clear demeanor that was hard to ignore.

In this way, in fact, apart from the same appearance, the two are not so difficult to distinguish.Shen Qing tilted her head and smiled, and replied with a relaxed voice: "Probably not, at least your brother has no plans to invite me..."

"That's right, it's absolutely impossible for Nangong Yao's guests to step in here..." Nangong Mo looked up at the cloudless sky with a calm and distant smile. "People who see me can only be two kinds of people!"

"Which two kinds?" Shen Qing always felt that there was something strange in his words.

"One is the doctor..." Nangong Mo's eyes were a little sad, and the pity flowing in his eyes didn't know whether it was for himself, Shen Qing, or everything in the world. "There is another kind, that is, people who are about to die..."

Shen Qing's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that this Nangong Mo wanted to kill her?A similar plot that appeared on TV in the novel was flying in his mind. According to the law, he would strike with a sword after saying this, but judging by the way he held his hands behind his back, it seemed that he had no intention of doing it.

The reason why Nangong Mo said that was probably because she accidentally broke a certain secret of the Nangong family.

"Since you and Nangong Yao are brothers, why can't your identity be disclosed to the public?" Shen Qing boldly said what was in her heart, and Nangong Mo was not angry, but smiled indifferently.

"I am a failed existence of the Nangong family..." Nangong Mo stretched out his hand to pick up a fallen leaf, and said slowly: "It seems that this fallen leaf has reached the end of its life. But it is said that the fallen leaves turn into spring mud to protect the flowers, and I, It's useless, it's just a burden of the surname Nangong..."

"You are wrong, every life has its meaning of existence..." Shen Qing raised her eyes to look at him, a warm smile reached deep in her eyes. "There is a saying in our place, God closes a door for you, and must open a window for you. As long as you don't give up on yourself, then no one will give up on you... I think, your brother Nangong Yao, never Will think you are a burden!"

Nangong Mo looked at her for a long time, and a smile from the heart gradually rose from the corner of his lips.

"You are such a special person...Maybe, as Nangong Yao said, going to Beijing this time may be a turning point!"

(End of this chapter)