game tiger play phoenix

Chapter 24

Yeah? "

Nangong Luotian looked at him in a daze, Song Jingyan smiled and said: "Uncle, what Hong Er and I hope most is to get your approval, even if everyone in the world opposes us, we will not be afraid..."

It was getting colder, and a comfortable autumn wind was blowing outside. Song Jingyan came out of Nangong Luotian's bedroom, and happened to meet Nangong Yue who was going to visit Master Nangong on the corridor.

"Third brother." Song Jingyan greeted politely.

"Young Master Song, you must have come out of Daddy's bedroom?" Nangong Yue has been depressed ever since he heard about Qin Ziyan talking about him and Hong'er. I have already made up my mind.

"Exactly." Song Jingyan smiled and nodded.How did you find out that the attitude of the third brother was completely different from the last time?Could it be because of my affair with Hong Er that he disliked me?

"Thanks to Mr. Song, Dad recovered so quickly."

"Third brother, you really upset me. Uncle got sick because of me. It's too late for me to apologize. Third brother, don't say that."

"Then Mr. Song just went to plead guilty?"

Song Jingyan could hear the thorn in his words, so he didn't answer, just smiled, this smile made Nangong more stunned.

"Jingyan still has something to do, so I won't accompany you." Song Jingyan left easily after saying goodbye.

Looking at his leaving back, Nangong Yue sighed silently in his heart, why can't I meet such a vigorous and handsome man?Hong Er has had a good life since she was a child.The set of clothes made for him seems to be difficult to give away now, I'm afraid Hong'er has already seen what she means to him, if I give him the clothes like this, wouldn't it appear that my brother is ignorant of current affairs?

After packing up the baggage, he took the sword and came to Nangong Hong's room, knocking on the door lightly: "Hong'er?"

It took a long time before Nangong Hong opened the door. He was only wearing a long gown, and stood at the door with sleepy eyes, looking at Song Jingyan who was carrying a bundle with a puzzled expression on his face: "Who are you?"

Seeing him like this, Song Jingyan fell in love with him, and couldn't help caressing his face: "Woke you up?"

Nangong Hong pulled him to take him into the house, but closed the door instead: "What are you doing packing your bags?"

Unable to bear it, Song Jingyan couldn't wait to hug him tightly. He had longed for this soft body for a long time, and wanted to return to thinking. Before he nodded, he couldn't do anything wrong: "Master asked me to find some herbs." Song Jingyan was a little afraid of these medicinal materials. If Hong Er found out that the medicine was for him and asked him to give birth to a child, he might kill himself if he gave him such a personality.

In order to take care of Nangong Luotian these days, Nangong Hong also didn't get a solid sleep. He leaned lazily in his arms and asked after hearing his words, "When will you be back?"

"Look, I'll probably be back in less than half a month." Song Jingyan couldn't control Nangong Hong's aura. His anger rushed from his body to the top of his head. There was an urge to directly press him under him. Song Jingyan desperately restrained himself.

"Will master and mother go together?" Nangong Hong didn't want him to go, but because of his mother's orders, he, a junior, couldn't say anything, and only hoped that he would come back soon.

"No, your father hasn't fully recovered yet, and the master has to spend some days to help him recuperate. The master will leave a helper." It is a lie to say that the master left a helper. The fact is that the place where the medicine was found this time It's the imperial palace. With the master's bluffing character, if he is taken there, there may be some troubles.

"I'll send a letter when I come back..." Speaking of the letter, Nangong Hong remembered the letter he left when he left last time, and couldn't help feeling a black line, and said again: "I'll ask Mr. Writer to write it."

"Ah? Why do you need a writer?" Song Jingyan wondered, why did he ask a writer to write for him when he could write?

"Can your handwriting be seen in the world?" Nangong Hong pulled him away and glared at him, that kind of dog-eating handwriting.

"Hong Er, you...you actually dislike my handwriting, which makes me so sad." Song Jingyan grimaced. It turned out that it was because his handwriting was ugly, but there was nothing he could do about it. He didn't like reading when he was a child, but he knew how to write. It's not bad.

"Come back earlier." Nangong Hong suddenly softened his voice.

Seeing him like this, Song Jingyan's heart suddenly turned into a pot of spring water, and he took his hand: "Hong'er, when I come back, come with me to Chang'an, okay?"

"Why do you want to go to Chang'an?" Nangong Hong asked with a question mark on his face, why did he want to go to Chang'an?

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Seeing him like this, Song Jingyan felt a little downcast. It seems that Hong'er doesn't want to live in Chang'an with him, but he doesn't want to live in Nangong Mansion either. If his mother's medicine is made, I hope Hong'er can raise a baby in Chang'an. At least the teacher's wife is by her side to protect Hong'er.

"Let's talk about it when I come back..." Let's not mention it for the time being, when I come back, I will coax and trick Hong Er to Chang'an first.

"Jing Yan, are you hiding something from me?" Nangong Hong asked with raised eyebrows.

"Don't dare, I just want Hong Er to spend the rest of my life with me in Chang'an. If Hong Er doesn't want me, naturally I won't force it." Song Jingyan smiled wryly.

"This..." Nangong Hong showed embarrassment.I wanted to let Jing Yan live here, but he wanted me to go to Chang'an with him, but I couldn't let go of it. If I said I went to Chang'an with him, wouldn't it mean that I married into his house?This is impossible, I am a handsome seven-foot man, how can I talk about marrying?

"Hong'er, I won't force you. When I come back, I will go back to Chang'an with my master and mother. If Hong'er wants to, then come with me, okay?"

Nangong Hongxin wanted to take this time to think carefully, so he nodded slightly in agreement.

"Take good care of your father during these days, follow your father, he has just recovered, don't make him angry."

"That's natural."

"Then I'm on my way, wait for me to come back."

The two said goodbye reluctantly, and the servants brought the horse, and Song Jingyan got on the horse and set off.If he hurried on like this, he would be able to reach the capital in a few days. After he got the medicine, he would go and see Xiaofei, and help him redeem his body and settle his own worries.

"Master, what do you want?" the waiter in the teahouse asked courteously.

"A pot of tea, three steamed buns." Song Jingyan put the sword by his hand and ordered.

"Okay, come right away."

Song Jingyan caught a glimpse of a familiar young man sitting on the opposite table. His aristocratic attire could easily attract others' attention. Beside him was an old man, but he just couldn't remember where he had seen him.

Forget it, don't think too much, let's hurry up after eating...

After filling his stomach and paying the bill, Song Jingyan went to lead the horse and prepare to leave without delay...

"Brother, where are you going?" the nobleman came over and asked him.

Song Jingyan looked at him, his words and deeds revealed a sense of aloofness, but Song Jingyan was sure that he had seen this face before, and he couldn't remember it at the moment: "The capital." He untied the horse's reins and led got the horse.

"Oh? What a coincidence, I'm going to the capital too, can I go with you, Young Master?" Judging by his appearance, he doesn't remember himself...

"My lord! This is inconvenient..." The old man walked over at this moment with a look of embarrassment on his face.The Emperor's micro-clothes tour of Yangzhou was actually a pretense, just to go out for sightseeing, but the Emperor didn't bring anyone with him, only my elderly father-in-law with him, in case something happened to me 1 heads are not enough to lose, the terrible thing is that the emperor still likes to provoke troubles, no, this young man doesn't even know the details, so he wants to go with him...

Zhuge Nanqing glanced at Eunuch Ji next to him, thinking when is it your turn to interrupt my speech?

"This old gentleman is right. I have something important to do, and I am in a hurry. I must have come here for a visit. How can I disturb your pleasure?" Song Jingyan remembered as soon as he heard the old man's words, this was not yesterday The one outside the gambling house in Yangzhou, I accidentally knocked him down yesterday, and the strange voice of this old man left a deep impression on me.

"Since Xiongtai has something to do, I won't bother you. I, Zhu Qing, dare to ask Xiongtai's name?" Zhuge Nanqing clasped his fists in a salute.

"I'm Song Jingyan!" Song Jingyan thought to himself that although Zhu Qing was the son of a nobleman, he didn't put on any airs and was very friendly.

"The future is long. If we meet again by fate, Mr. Song will treat you to a drink..."

"It's not a problem, then I will take my leave first!"

"There will be a period later!"

"There will be a period later!"

After speaking, Song Jingyan lifted his hem and got on the horse, galloping away with a bang.

Zhuge Nanqing half-closed his eyes and looked at the departing person. His back really looked like a person...

Ji Gonggong whispered: "Your Majesty, it's getting late..."

"Shut up!" Zhuge Nanqing shouted in a low voice, how courageous is Eunuch Ji this time?When I was talking to others, he dared to interrupt: "When will it be your turn to interrupt when I am talking?"

"Damn this slave, damn this slave! Forgive me for being bold, I don't know who that son is just now, this slave is thinking about the safety of Long Live..." Ji Gonggong trembled all over. Although Long Live is a wise emperor, his His temper has always been bad.

"I have my own measure! Watch your mouth!" After speaking, he shook his sleeves and left.

"Yes, the slave should die!" Eunuch Ji bowed his head and wiped his cold sweat.

Song Jingyan wondered what kind of high-ranking official Zhu Qing was along the way, and it was not difficult to see that he was an upright gentleman after a few words with him. It seemed that he also came from an official family.Since Song Jingyan was sensible, he didn't like to get involved with the plumbing, just like his teacher often warned him, now that the plumbing can't be messed with, everyone is scheming and ruthless