roccoschili Chapter 430 King Ji of Dongling
Chapter 430 King Ji of Dongling
Although Nangong Yu didn't say who it was, Xie Ling knew that the person he was talking about was Linglong.
Xie Ling frowned slightly, thought about it, and agreed.
Linglong is not a shy woman, so I think she wouldn't mind meeting Nangong Yu.
But I still have to ask her opinion.
"I'll go ask her what she means."
Nangong Yu bowed and thanked him, "Thank you, A Ling."
Xie Ling got on the carriage.
After a while, Wei Linglong got off the carriage wearing a white hat.
Nangong Yu brought people with him.
After all, she was Princess Zhao of Wei, and revealing her face might cause trouble.
The wide white gauze covered Wei Linglong's entire body. She bent slightly, no longer the spoiled and domineering person she had on her wedding night.
The voice can be described as gentle.
"Thank you, Young Master Nangong."
Nangong Yu felt that the voice was very familiar, but for a moment he couldn't figure out what was familiar about it.
He could only gather his thoughts and bowed solemnly, saying, "It is I who need to thank the young lady. If it weren't for the young lady's help that night, I don't know what would have become of the Nangong family today. I also apologize for my previous words and deeds. In the future, I wish the young lady a bright future, meeting a good man, and a smooth life."
Wei Linglong couldn't see anything clearly because of the hat.
She could only see through the hazy gauze curtain a tall young man who seemed to bend his back towards her and perform a formal salute.
The children of noble families are all arrogant.
What’s more, the Nangong family is of this rank.
Wei Linglong's eyes flashed with surprise, and she bowed in return of the greeting.
"Let's part ways and live happily ever after, young master."
Nangong Yu nodded.
He gracefully took a half step back, indicating that Wei Linglong could get in the car.
There are no buildings outside the city to block the wind, so the wind always blows strongly.
Suddenly, a gust of north wind blew up the earth, raising endless yellow sand between the sky and the earth, confusing everyone's vision for a moment.
Nangong Yu did the same. He coughed slightly because his throat was itchy due to the sandstorm.
When your vision becomes clear again.
Her Royal Highness the Princess was bending down to pick up the bamboo hat that had been blown to the ground by the wind.
After seeing her face clearly, Nangong Yu felt as if struck by lightning.
His hands began to tremble uncontrollably, his dark pupils shrank slightly, and a dark cloud gathered.
Wei Linglong felt Nangong Yu's gaze and turned to look.
The girl's almond-shaped eyes slightly opened, her face full of surprise, and the hat in her hand fell to the ground again.
This couple, who were not worthy of the name, met openly for the first time.
Embarrassment, surprise, regret...a variety of emotions brewing in my heart.
Nangong Yujun's expression changed. He took the lead in picking up the hat, carefully brushed off the dust on it, and gently put it on Wei Linglong's head.
The girl opened her clear almond-shaped eyes and stared at him.
Nangong Yu's breathing stagnated slightly, his heart was filled with regret and apology, and he couldn't utter a word.
Seeing the tie under the hat, he even thoughtfully tied a beautiful knot.
After doing all this, the corners of his eyes were terribly red.
There was a gloomy look on his handsome face, as if a storm was about to come. His slender joints fell on the side of Wei Linglong's face, but he was reluctant to touch it and let it fall slowly.
Nangong Yu's voice was hoarse.
"sorry."
After a pause, he added: "Please go quickly, otherwise I'm afraid I won't be able to help but take you home and make it up to you."
Wei Linglong frowned slightly, turned around without mercy, lifted the car curtain and got in.
The girl's voice came from far away.
"Master Nangong, please go."
Neither of them tacitly asked the other why they lied to them.
Nangong Yu had never lamented the fate so much.
It turns out that the sweetheart he had been thinking about for three years was the wife he once looked down upon!
For an instant.
The image of "Lu Linglong" appeared in Nangong Yu's mind.
The girl had a pair of round almond-shaped eyes and liked to look up and wink at him mischievously.
When he occasionally shows a puzzled expression, he looks like a soft little white rabbit.
Sometimes she would shake his sleeves, which was so cute that people couldn't help but pinch her round little face.
Nangong Yu felt so sad that he couldn't breathe.
The girl that he held dear to his heart was actually despised and neglected by him for two years!
Nangong Yu wanted to stab himself with a knife and then slap himself a few times.
"Sir? May I borrow it for a moment?"
The driver's voice brought Nangong Yu back to his senses.
Nangong Yu told Wei Linglong to leave quickly.
But he stood firmly in front of Wei Linglong's carriage, like a statue, motionless.
His eyes were red as he stared at the thin curtain, almost staring a hole through it.
The driver was very embarrassed, not knowing whether to go or not, and he was holding the reins, neither going up nor down.
Wei Linglong sighed.
"The past is gone like smoke, Lord Nangong, I don't blame you, let it go."
These words were more like a sharp knife, stabbing Nangong Yu.
Let go?
What if he doesn't want to?
half an hour.
Nangong Yu took half a step back as if he had just woken up from a dream.
Behind him is the rise and fall, honor and disgrace of his entire family, as well as the hidden blade of the enemy that may fall at any time.
For Linglong's safety and the freedom she longs for.
He had to let her go.
But after this separation, will they have the chance to meet again in this life?
The groom pulled the rope, the horse neighed, and passed by Nangong Yu, raising a cloud of dust.
Nangong Yu no longer had the gentlemanly demeanor. His face was pale and he stood aside like a walking corpse.
King Ji, who was standing in the distance, raised his eyebrows, walked over slowly, and asked, "What's wrong with you? Why do you look like you've lost your parents?"
The moment King Ji opened his mouth, Nangong Yu had regained his normal expression.
As usual, with a gentle look in his eyes, he replied gracefully, "It is hard to say goodbye to my friends."
A dark light flashed in King Ji's deep pupils. He glanced at Wei Linglong's carriage and curled his lips slightly, "Really?"
Nangong Yu nodded.
"Go back to Beijing."
If she didn't come back, he was afraid that he really wouldn't be able to help but rush over, drag Linglong off the carriage, and take her back to the mansion.
He can do that.
After all, Wei Linglong is a princess who is married to a foreign country. She has the overall situation in mind. If I force her to stay, she will definitely not be able to leave today...
As soon as this thought came to mind, Nangong Yu suppressed it fiercely.
He is not such a villain.
……
The convoy went farther and farther away in the sunset. Xie Ling sat outside the car and waved to Nangong Yu from afar.
"goodbye!"
Nangong Yu suppressed the blood surging in his chest and responded to Xie Ling.
"goodbye!"
After saying this, he didn't care whether Wei Linglong could hear him or not.
He shouted, "Lu Linglong!"
Inside the carriage, Wei Linglong was slightly shocked.
Nangong Yu is actually Lan Yu.
Lan Yu, who is beautiful, gentle and humorous.
Wei Linglong sat upright like a pine tree, forcing herself not to lift the car curtain and taking one last look at Nangong Yu.
If you are leaving, you cannot have any regrets.
A man she likes will not make her give up her freedom.
From then on, the sky was high and the sea was vast, allowing her to soar as she wished.
No longer the young lady of the Nangong Mansion.
Regret? Maybe.
But how can there be no regrets in this world?
……
King Ji was bored and followed Nangong Yu's gaze into the distance.
Suddenly, his pupils contracted—
His eyes fell on Gu Wei who was standing beside Xie Ling.
The young man rested his chin lazily, his handsome face resting on Xie Ling's shoulder, and he was acting coquettishly to Xie Ling with his eyes closed.
"A Ling, why are your hands empty? Hold me."
Sensing a dangerous gaze, Gu Wei frowned, and his lingering eyes instantly turned cold, with an implicit warning, as he looked towards King Ji in the distance.
King Ji was so overwhelmed by Gu Wei's majestic look that he almost dropped the fan in his hand.
After he adjusted his mind, he wanted to take another look at Gu Weishi.
The convoy had long disappeared into the evergreen forest, leaving only the endless sunset, casting thousands of rays of light.
King Ji narrowed his eyes slightly and clenched his hands into fists.
I must have seen it wrong.
definitely is.
Nangong Yu and King Ji parted at the city gate.
Prince Ji seemed to be unaware of the miserable state of the Nangong family. He unfolded his folding fan and said jokingly, "Ayu, you don't look as elegant as usual today."
Nangong Yu's expression was still gentle, his eyes smiling.
"It's getting late, and you have to go to court tomorrow, so I won't see you off."
After King Ji walked away, Nangong Yu instantly took off his gentle mask.
Staring at King Ji's back, his eyes were unfathomable.
With a bit of scrutiny, a bit of sarcasm, and a coldness that sees through everything.
I don't know how long he stood at the city gate before he resolutely turned around and walked into the prosperous Kyoto alone.
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Gu Wei's convoy headed towards Beijiang, and the first direction they headed to was not Sinan, but Qinghe.
After traveling for many days, Xie Ling was a little tired. She lay in Gu Wei's arms, playing with the puppet that Nangong Yu gave her.
Nangong Yu said that day that there was a surprise on his back. Xie Ling originally wanted to wait until Si Nan arrived before opening it, but now she couldn't bear it anymore and slowly pressed it down.