The Dreamer in the Spring Boudoir

The Prince stunned and smirked the piano and said: "It is reluctant, obviously a woman, who gave her such a temper? You see, the river is so cold, change the individual, where is the strength to grasp like her What?"

I watched the snow and turned my head away, not going to see the man in the river. (No pop-up window advertisement) Although he will become a smashed man, he followed the prince and used to be accustomed to life and death, but to watch such an innocent woman struggle like this, there is still two points in his heart.

"Yeah, it's a big wind here, it's better to go back to the house first."

The prince nodded and pressed the strings, and the sound of the piano stopped. He got up and took the piano in his arms and walked back two steps, but he stopped.

"Take the snow, the father always said, do big things informally, right?" His voice was very light, even a little embarrassing.

Standing on the snow silently.

"I shouldn't be soft." Zhao Wei raised his mouth and his fingers tightened on the ukulele: "But... still pick her up. If it is already out of breath, then I tried my best..."

The river has been washed for so long, and it’s such a cold weather. How can it be ruined...

The Prince comforted himself in his heart. Nie Sangqi should have died. He should have gotten her up. It should not be bad.

Listening to the instructions of the master, there was some hesitation in the snow, but he tied the rope to the mast of the ship, and left the river to the other side, and then he slid down the water, and then longed the rope a little until he reached Nie Sang.

However, in the silent dark night, in the gap between Zhao Yu’s hesitation, someone had quietly woke up and put down the rope on the side of the ship, and hugged people quietly.

So when the snow pulled the rope, I saw only the rope hanging down on the side of the ship, and the empty lanyard nails.

Someone is still awake? The snow hit a chill, and looked up unbelievably.

The ship was dark. Someone had heard the instructions of the Prince. They had a drug in the dinner. For the sake of prevention, they still had drugs in each room. No one should be awake.

Who will come down and save Nie Sangyu?

Thinking about the snow, I hung the rope in front of the lanyard, and then climbed the boat along the rope on the side of the ship.

The water traces on the ground stretched all the way, but it was very good to find someone. The snow followed and walked, but suddenly saw the outside of the room on the second floor, standing alone.

"The effort of the Snow Master is good." Ning Yixuan seems to be watching the river, listening to the footsteps, then he looks at the side and smiles: "I don't sleep so late, I ran to this ship, but what is the Prince?"

Mo Yuhou has no medicine? The snow-faced face was white and white, and the seven-foot man, it was rare to feel that there was some cold behind.

Did he save Nie Sang? Does that also know, is the Prince to start with Nie Sang?

No, he just listened to the Prince’s order to save people. Mo Yuhou had no evidence, and he did not know that the people on board were arranged by the Prince. How could he suspect the Prince? It was his panic, and under the gaze of Ning Yuxuan, he almost revealed his purpose.

I fixed my mind and stepped on the snow road: "The Prince did not sleep at night. On the front boat, I saw that there were monks who wanted to murder Mrs. Ning, so they let the people come down to save. But I do not know that Hou Ye had already saved people."

"Someone wants to murder Nie Sang?" Mo Yuhou looked blank and then turned and pushed Zyman's room.

There was a figure lying on the bed and I slept well. Ning Yuxuan looked back at the snowy road: "Is the snow-splitting adult? The mulberry sleeps well in the house. Who wants to murder her? It was just that Mingjie didn't sleep in the middle of the night and woke up. Where did I come to save people?"

The snow stopped, and looked up at Ning Yuxuan's clothes. He wore a fox fur cloak, very clean, and there was no trace of water. Just if he went to the river to save people, when he came up to find someone for such a short period of time, he certainly had no chance to change clothes.

With that said, he did not know that Nie Sangyu had an accident?

The snow is confused. The expression of Ning Yuxuan seems to be more innocent than him. He naturally can't stay too much. He only said: "So, maybe the Prince did not see clearly, maybe there is something hanging there to make people look. Wrong."

"Well, Snowman also went back to rest earlier." Ning Yuxuan yawned: "Ming Jie doesn't know what is gongs and drums. It's very loud in the middle of the night. It's quiet now, I have to go back to sleep."

"Retired under the slogan." Stepping back to the first ship on the snowy road, the conversation with Ning Yuxuan was just transferred to Zhao Wei.

"I don't know if Nie Sangzhen was hurt? Is his clothes still dry?" The Prince listened to the news that Nie Sangqi was rescued, and avoided her life and death. He first asked such a sentence.

The snow is honestly: "The subordinates don't feel like Hou Ye. He said that he was awakened by Ning Daren, and he opened Nie Sang's door and there were people lying on the bed."

"How do you know that Nie Sang is lying down?" Zhao Yan said: "Looked at the face?"

When I stepped on the snow, he was just a prince to wash the horse. How could it be that the woman’s house was squatting to see the sleeping face? Hou Ye is still beside, naturally it is impossible for him to see.

The prince sighed: "This is strange. Who saved Nie Sangzhen? I always feel that Ning Yuxuan is suspicious, but you believe that it is not him?"

"The subordinates think that it may be Ning Daren." Ting Xue thought of a detail, said: "The subordinates are following the traces of the water, and when the door to Houye is at the door, the water trail is still extending."

Ning Mingjie? The prince paused. This man wanted to get together. The father also said that he had the talent of the auxiliary country. Just how inexplicable, will it be involved in this matter?

"Yeah doesn't want to investigate why these two people are not sleeping." The Prince yelled at his forehead: "If Nie Sangzhen is safe and sound tomorrow, you and the two people will give me a time to go to the river."

Stepping on the snow and licking your lips, you should say: "Yes."

Jiman's breathing was weak and it was almost broken. Ning Errong changed her clothes for her and gave her a thick quilt, but the situation did not improve.

"How could this be?" Errong hurriedly cried: "Don't sleep for a while, how did the sang become like this?"

Ning Mingjie slowly shook his head. He suddenly woke up in the middle of the night and was taken to the side of the ship to see the mulberry in the river. There are people in the distance who are near the Prince. He can't care much. He can only take her up and bring it to Errong's room.

He knew that Rong Rong was awake and awake. He shouted for a long time, and even used a silver needle to make Ning Errong have a sense of wisdom.

There is still a taste of the drug in the room, which looks like a long-awaited kill.

Ning Errong took his hand and warmed up and went to Jiman's face. Her face was really cold, no different from the dead. But when I touch the pulse, I know that she is still alive.

"You took off your clothes and went to sleep with her." Ning Mingjie was a little panicked and told Ning Errong to go back to the room to get the medicine.

The mad monk that he had met before gave him a pill, and cheated through his jade, which was passed down from his family, saying that it was a inflammatory drug, a warm-blooded blood return, and a life-saving effect. At that time, the people in the house did not believe it. Even his father said that he was fooled, but he still took it with him and always felt that it would be useful.

I can only try it today. If the monk is really a liar, he will give orders to the temples in the world, and the temples are not allowed to give him vegetarian food!

Taking the medicine and obstructing the etiquette, Ning Mingjie went to the bed with her eyes closed, reached out and touched the mouth of Jiman, and then stuffed the pill into it.

Ning Errong was trembling by Jiman, but he still held her tightly, and the hand warmer in the quilt changed several times. Nie Sangzhen’s body finally got some temperature.

"It seems to be slowing down." Errong was delighted.

Ning Mingjie sat facing them, and heard a stone falling in the heart: "She must be sick, and her body may be worse than before. You should take care of her tonight, wait until tomorrow, don't talk to others. Her murder tonight, she said she came to sleep with you, and then dyed the cold, let the doctor come to see."

"Good." Although Ning Errong did not understand why, but I believe that my brother's words are always right.

"Have you ever loved someone?"

In the empty space, there is a quiet voice to ask her.

This sound is very familiar to Jiman, because it is also the sound that comes from Nie Sang's throat.

"Why didn't I love it?" Jiman looked at the white mist and simply meditated on the spot. He smiled and said: "In the end, it was only after having experienced that I understood this. No one is born to be transparent."

"Do you love someone who can't let it go?" Nie Sangyu asked her quietly.

"Why can't I let it go?" Jiman sighed: "When people's feelings last for a lifetime, the emotional period has passed, that is, love has begun to wither. When I pick up this feeling, I have the consciousness of letting go."

Nie Sangqi slowly showed up in the white mist, but this time, her hand was almost transparent and almost invisible: "If you put it down, why would you look at the face of the young master, then panic?"

Jiman smiled embarrassedly: "Sometimes memories suddenly come up, like a big aunt who suddenly breaks the dike, how can it be scary? I can't let him go, it can only be remembered. Just. I really want to recombine with that scum, I would rather go to a social networking site."

After a long silence, Nie Sangqi turned back.

"Hey, when are you going to let me go?" Jiman called her.

"You are still willing to leave Xuan Xuan?" Nie Sangqi slowly turned back, and the numb face was slightly surprised.

"Why not be willing?" Jiman raised his eyebrows: "He is your baby, not mine. Such a man is never my dish, if it is not for you to let me go, I will not take care of him."

Nie Sang squinted and frowned, and there was some dissatisfaction in his eyes. Jiman can't smile, this woman is really stupid and cute. It's hard to make Ning Yixuan so good. Is it right for all women to fall in love with him?

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Tomorrow, old time, I am too sleepy to go to bed first, everyone good night, what?

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