Reborn Daughter of the Clan

Chapter 70 Beauty (1)
"Longer, Longer." Hearing her hum, Princess Yichang and Han Yu were overjoyed and called out eagerly.

Nangong Linglong opened her eyes leisurely, she was a fainted person, so of course she couldn't forcefully open her eyes all at once.

As soon as she opened her eyes, Nangong Linglong saw Han Yu sitting on the edge of the bed, looking at her with distressed face, she blinked, cunning flashed in her eyes, and said softly to Han Yu: "Yu Cousin, what's wrong with me?"

"Long'er, you're awake." Han Yu was overjoyed. He was even more ecstatic when he heard her call him cousin Yu. Ever since he got angry at her once on the fourth day of the Lunar New Year, she had always treated him indifferently. It's reasonable, even last night when he came to see her overnight, her tone was very aggressive, and now she was crying softly, as if she had returned to the impulsive but pure Nangong Linglong before.

"En." Nangong Linglong glanced at Han Yu, and then made a gesture to sit up, Han Yu immediately reached out to help her.

Unexpectedly, Nangong Linglong quickly touched Han Yu's acupuncture points, making him unable to move.

"Long'er!" Han Yu's face changed slightly, he never thought that Nangong Linglong would plot against him!

"With your internal strength, you may be able to break through my sealed acupoint within half an hour, but that's enough." Nangong Linglong rolled over and got off the bed.

"Long'er, you?" Princess Yichang immediately realized that her daughter was pretending to be dizzy.

"Mother, I have something to do. I'm going out." Nangong Linglong left a sentence, and immediately ran outside. After running out of the room, she didn't care about the fact that she should use lightness kung fu excessively at this moment and consume her internal energy, so she jumped onto the roof and performed lightness kung fu. Hastily rushed to Tai Chi Palace.

"Long'er..." Princess Yichang chased out of the room, how could there be Nangong Linglong?

"Auntie!" Han Yu couldn't move, he called out with a gloomy and handsome face: "Go find uncle, and let uncle untie the acupuncture points for me."

Princess Yichang came back to her senses, hurriedly said hello, and hurriedly went to find Nangonghao.

Prince Rong's Mansion.

In the south of the palace, there is a quiet and elegant courtyard.In the long and wide courtyard, there is a towering tree planted on the right side, which is planted in several trays. Although the towering tree has passed through the severe winter, the spring has not yet fully revealed, and the tree is still somewhat "dying". On the top of the tree, green leaves have grown quietly, and the lush momentum of the big tree can already be seen from the criss-cross branches.In the middle is a smooth and fine marble path, only about one meter wide, from the courtyard gate to the front steps of the house.Compared with the right side, there is only one big tree on the left, and several plantings are much more lively.

There is a flower garden, where various flowers are planted, waiting for the spring rain to come. It seems that as long as they are irrigated by the spring rain, they will bloom and bloom immediately.There are also grotesque rockeries, small carp ponds, and flat lawns.A half-moon-shaped path paved with small stones at every other step is winding and stretching, allowing people to walk along the path to have a panoramic view of all the scenery on the left hand side of the courtyard.

And in front of the quiet house, a long profile is indispensable, and above the door frame are three vigorous and powerful official characters of "Wenqu Pavilion".

Wenqu Pavilion is the study room of Prince Rong's Mansion. Zhao Ran is used to dealing with the affairs of the mansion here, and is also used to ordering certain things here.

At this moment, he was standing in front of the desk, holding a paintbrush in his hand, carefully drawing a picture of a beauty on a piece of paper.

A guard walked into Wenqu Pavilion quickly, walked through the courtyard, stepped over the steps, entered the house, and called Zhao Ran respectfully: "My lord."

Zhao Ran, who was drawing a picture of a beauty, immediately turned around when he heard the guard's cry, and an unnatural eagerness flashed in his cold eyes, and asked, "I have found out what the king ordered you to investigate. ?"

"I found it."

"Say it quickly! How is she?" Zhao Ranjun's cold face was full of urgency.

"I was seriously injured and was rescued. I don't know where I am at the moment. People from Taiji Palace are in and out of the city, secretly looking for her whereabouts." The guard reported respectfully.

"Seriously injured?" Zhao Ran was stunned, and raised his eyebrows coldly, then waved his hand and ordered: "Continue to investigate, the king wants to know whether she is alive or dead."

"Yes."

The guard responded, turned around and exited the house.

Zhao Ran took the pen and was about to finish drawing the picture of the beauty again, but he found that he suddenly had no intention of drawing any more, so he had to sit back at the desk. Like the delicate figure that saves people with lightning.

Look at the beauty he drew on the paper again, with bright eyes and white teeth, skin as white as snow, heroic spirit between the brows, sly twinkling in the bright eyes, light strokes on the clear and refined face, and black hair combed with ease. Fuyun bun, when the wind blows, it is extremely elegant.

The beauty in the painting was clearly Nangong Linglong who couldn't get rid of him.

From the first time he saw Nangong Linglong, he was fascinated by the hatred in her eyes. He has been investigating secretly, but he couldn't find out what happened. Before that, he had never met Nangong Linglong, let alone fought with Nangongfu. In the past, why Nangong Linglong hated him, pierced his heart like a thorn, making him eager to pull it out, but he couldn't do it.

When he accidentally saw her jumping out of the window and saving the two-year-old child, he was fascinated by her heroic appearance again.

He has seen too many beauties, and he seems to have a lover too. Liu Yan and his childhood sweetheart can be regarded as the people he loves, but he was so moved by Nangong Linglong at that moment, which he will never forget.

He wanted to know why she hated him, but also wondered whether he could have her!

Last night, some eyeliner arranged by his father in Beijing many years ago told him that Nangong Linglong disappeared when she was admiring the lanterns. He was suddenly worried about her, so he arranged for someone to inquire about the news, and he didn't want Liu Yan to know. Then he told the guards not to say Nangong Linglong's name.

Returning to Beijing this time, Zhao Ran sensitively felt that the capital was full of masters and crises everywhere.

He even felt that calling him back to Beijing was not as simple as just wanting to seize his military power.

Outside the house, in the sky, dark clouds rolled, like sea waves churning, containing unseen violent storms.

Who knows what will happen in the future?
As the situation changes, those who are well-informed also change with the changing situation.They are like clouds in the sky, when God is in a good mood, they are white, and when God is in a bad mood, they are black.

Xiangfu.

In the spacious courtyard, under an unnamed pavilion, Wen Renchu ​​is still dressed in white clothes like snow, with a habitual smile on his unparalleled handsome face, and beautiful peach blossom eyes that can't hide the wind and snow.He sat casually at the stone table under the Wuming Pavilion, playing a game of chess by himself, with a leisurely and contented expression.

The two maids stood outside the Wuming Pavilion with their faces downcast. When he was not paying attention, they would sneak a look at him, and their eyes couldn't hide their admiration.

(End of this chapter)