"I didn't expect her to have a helper in the harem, who is that person?"
Nalan Xin hated the person who came out to save Chongmenhuan halfway tonight, but he didn't have a clue.
The man behind her frowned over his wound and didn't make a sound.
Nalan is delicate in his heart.
Feeling the man's loss at this moment, even though he was very dissatisfied with him in his heart, he still tried to raise some gentle smiles: "Since you are injured, go back and bandage it first, don't make me feel distressed." ” She sounded hypocritical.
But these words are very useful to this man.
His long, narrow and beautiful eyes exposed outside the veil were full of smiles, and he reached out to rub her soft hair, and said sincerely: "For you, what is it to be injured by this little injury!"
” For the sake of the woman in front of him, he went up the sword mountain and down the sea of fire, and his brows never wrinkled.
The word love is so unreasonable.
Nalan was afraid that the blood stains on his body would get on her, so he turned to the side, controlled his almost impatient tone, and said with a smile: "Qinghuanyuan is dead, there will definitely be martial law in the palace, you leave quickly." ” The man looked a little reluctant.
But seeing Nalan like this, he didn't want to make her feel uneasy, so he nodded: "Okay, I'll go." ” As long as it was her will, it was difficult for him to refuse.
When the man quietly dived into the darkness again, Nalan Xin suddenly reached out and knocked over the branch-like candlestick in front of him with his bare hands.
There was a loud bang, and the sound of clanging came and went in the hall.
The brass candlestick was violently pushed down, and the force was so great that the interface was torn apart and scattered all over the place.
There was a candle burning on it, but it was lit.
Tingqin, who was waiting outside, heard the sound and rushed in, and when he saw that it was on fire, he was startled, and shouted: "Niangniang, you get out of the way, don't get hurt." ” She rushed over and grabbed a pot of tea from the table and poured it over.
Fortunately, the fire was not too big and was extinguished by the tea.
Tingqin breathed a sigh of relief, and as soon as he put down the teapot, he heard Nalan's gloomy and depressed voice coming: "It's just a waste, and a heavy family can't handle it." ” Listening to the piano, my scalp was numb, and I didn't dare to speak.
Don't look at Nalan Xin in front of everyone during the day, she is upright and beautiful, graceful and noble, and decent and generous, in fact, in places that outsiders can't see, Nalan Xin's temperament is extremely gloomy.
Tingqin has been waiting by Nalan Xin's side since he was a child.
She knew that Nalan was not like this before, she was really what outsiders saw before, gentle, beautiful and generous, virtuous and kind.
Never loses his temper.
However, later, the world changed rapidly, and Nalan Xin changed from that kind and gentle person to such a terrifying appearance.
Is time too cruel, or is the human heart too terrible?
Tingqin carefully cleaned up the broken candlesticks on the ground, listening to Nalan's resentment. can only be carefully comforted: "Niangniang, don't be angry, it's not good for your body." ” After thinking about it, she said again: "This time it didn't work, we have another chance, she is a girl who has just entered the palace, she has no foundation, someone can help her once, but she can't save her twice." ” "Once?"
Nalan said gloomily: "You forgot, that flower feast, you didn't get rid of her, and you also lost a slave maid, I wanted to save her life, as long as she didn't appear in front of this palace, but now it seems that you can't keep her!"
” The murderous aura in the hall was abrupt, and Nalan Xin's face rose and fell in the darkness.
The dark and cold evil was eating away at her heart.
Tingqin lowered her head and didn't dare to answer, for fear of getting into trouble.