Chapter 315: Like she had been with him for a long time

The letter was scribbled.
The person who wrote the letter probably wrote it during an emergency.
The night rain continued, and the mountain breeze howled.
As the veranda lanterns were wet and blown out, the darkness was like a ghost, gradually eroding into every corner, and even the noisy banquets in the distance became indistinct, making it even more disturbing.
"Brother Xiao family, why don't we call Shangnan Xiaowu tomorrow and leave Jiange for the time being? Although my master is not stingy, he is still quite righteous to me. He says something will happen, surely."
Xiao Yi said nothing.
The rain splashing into the veranda wetted his robes and smudged a dark color.
For a long time, he took Jiang Suihan's paper umbrella and said, "I'll go to Jueyuan Temple. You stay at Jiang's house, and you must take care of Ning Wanzhou and Nan Baozhu. They are not allowed to go out to cause trouble."
Jiang Suihan nodded solemnly.
He watched Xiao Yi leave, and was about to turn back to the house, but ran into Ning Wanzhou.
He hurriedly stroked his chest, backed up a few steps, and cursed: "I don't make a noise when I come, do you want to scare me to death?!"
"It's so late, where is Xiao Yi going?"
Ning Wanzhou asked.
"Go to Jueyuan Temple and find Nan Xiaowu, where else can I go."
Ning Wanzhou pursed her pale pink lips, "It's late at night..."
"I have to go late at night, this is the true nature of a hero."
"Doctor Jiang, you are using words again."
"Hero, the true'color', you taste, you taste carefully."
Ning Wanzhou was silent.
After a long while, he said: "When I just walked over, I heard you talking about the sword pavilion. Is the sword pavilion dangerous? I am afraid that Xiao Yi's trip to the sword pavilion is not just to protect Nan Baoyi, right?"
"Children’s family, you don’t understand even after telling you." Jiang Suihan shook the folding fan, "Go to bed. Children go to bed early and grow taller easily."
Ning Wanzhou looked upright: "I am not a child. This trip is to get rid of my father and mother's reputation and build my own career. I hope that when I win the championship, others will point to me and say, see, that's the famous one. Young Master Ning. Instead, look, that's the little father-in-law of Zhen Guo Gong's Mansion."
The young man painted cream and powder, and the skirt was delicate.
Although he is only thirteen years old, he is proud of himself, and his words are even louder.
Jiang Suihan was solemn.
Just as he was about to encourage him, Nan Baozhu found him carrying the skirt.
She bowed to Jiang Suihanfu and gently grabbed Ning Wanzhou's sleeve corner, "Late night, lonely man and woman, how can you stand in such a dark place with the genius doctor Jiang? It spread out, with a bad reputation. Let's go back to the house and go to bed, I want you to take care of me."
Body...
Ning Wanzhou's fox eyes lit up instantly.
He affectionately took Nan Baozhu's little hand, and said softly: "Sister, I blame Doctor Jiang for holding me to talk. I don't know, he thought he wanted to belittle me. Let's go back to the house and I will serve my sister. Take a bath."
The master and servant left bumpy.
Jiang Suihan: "..."
What about establishing merit?
How did you build it in the girl's boudoir?
Also, when will he be frivolous? !
Jiang Suihan pulled out his hair annoyedly, and looked at the vast rain curtain.
He was disturbed.
This trip to the sword pavilion, I only hope that Xiao’s brother and Nan Xiaowu will be safe...
Nan Baoyi rejected the old woman's proposal to leave Jiange County.
She helped her comfort the group of children before they came out of the Zhuqi Fan.
As soon as he closed the door, he turned around and bumped into someone.
It's Gu Chongshan.
Wearing a navy blue embroidered golden sea pattern, the black boots baffled a layer of water stains on the ground and stood outside the door for a long time.
Nan Baoyi was annoyed, "Dignified nine thousand years old, how come you learn to eavesdrop on the corner?"
"I heard a child crying at night, so I found it." Gu Chongshan stared at Nan Baoyi, "This governor is very curious, how can you and that woman be destined?"
Nan Baoyi didn't understand either.
She came back to Jueyuan Temple for the first time and she had never known her before. How could she become a destined person?
"Perhaps I was born beautiful. She was so happy to see me, so she recognized me as a destined person." Nan Baoyi muttered, "It doesn't matter. The key is that there are a dozen children hidden in the house, and she has lost her mother for some reason. There is no movement in Jiange County for such a big case, which is very intriguing."
The wind and rain are harsh.
All the lights in the veranda were blown out, leaving only the lamp in Gu Chongshan's hand.
Nan Baoyi walked to the veranda.
She stretched out her hand to touch the cold rain and whispered: "I heard the mountain breeze whistling, resenting like admiration, crying like complaining, like a ghost locked in the depths of a mountain trying to abscond, like thousands of spirits complaining Injustice...Nine thousand years old, such a miserable night is really disturbing."
Gu Chongshan watched her.
The little girl is slender, with a deep scarlet cloak hunting and flying.
Three thousand green silks are simply tied with a piece of red rope, the side face is white and delicate, and Danfeng's eyes are curled inward and outward, like the dragon girl holding a sea shell in the mural of the palace.
But she also knew clearly that she was a canary raised by Xiao Yi.
What should we do if we encounter a bitter canary baby?
He raised his red lips, and suddenly said: "I want to come tonight, Nan Girl can't sleep anymore. Why not take you to a place?"
Nan Baoyi watched the rain in the sky.
What Gu Chongshan cares about must be unusual.
She looked back, smiling sweetly: "Okay."
The place Gu Chongshan wanted to take her to was actually the cliff of Jianmen Mountain.
Standing on the towering cliff, you can clearly overlook the lights of the whole Jiange County.
Looking down, there is a faint lacquer rope hanging on the cliff, an old and old plank road, along the cliff, winding to the dark distance of the rainy night.
Nan Baoyi is holding a paper umbrella.
The sound of rain was overwhelming all around, and the black shadows of the trees were whirling like ghosts.
She whispered, "Nine thousand years old brought me here to see what?"
"I'm thinking, pushing you off here, Jingxihou will know, but will he be angry?"
The big palm was attached to Nan Baoyi's back, and it was cold and cold.
Nan Baoyi didn't care, "The superintendent has thousands of invisible methods to kill people, and he won't spend a lot of time asking the little to carry me up the mountain and kill me again."
"Girl Nan seems to know me well."
From the habit of drinking, to gambling with him, to this stormy night...
Nan Baoyi gave him the feeling that she had been with him for a long time.
"The governor misunderstood." Nan Baoyi calmly explained, "I often serve my brother on weekdays. The governor and his brother have similar temperaments, so I can barely give you what you like."
When I said that, my heart was very contemptuous.
The so-called similar temperaments, but Xiao Yi and Gu Chongshan are both abnormal.
She often feels that she can't integrate into them because she is not abnormal enough.
Gu Chongshan chuckled twice.
He stared at the plank road with interest, "Look."
It coincided with a sudden flash of lightning, zigzag across the sky, as if torn through the night.
The world is bright.
Looking at Nan Baoyi, at the end of the plank road, countless soldiers came on horseback.
After being burned by the fire, the flag banners were displayed in the rain, and the rusty and broken armor was extremely cold.
Their faces were pale, with faint scars, like corpses on the bodies of dead people.