Chapter 292 In Yonghe Palace, Nangong Guxiong

Style: Historical Author: Three thousand ladlesWords: 2006Update Time: 24/01/12 01:45:32
"That's right!" Su Xuan smiled heartily, trying his best to make the mood at the scene not so sad. As for Gu Ming, he seemed to feel that he had said too much. He looked up at the sunset in the distance, and the two of them Let’s bathe together in the last sunset of autumn.

"It's snowing today, right..."

"Yes."

"It's not the winter solstice yet, and it's snowing now. It seems like this winter will be difficult..."

"Yes, Master..."

I don’t know how long it took, but I could only see the setting sun in front of the two of them getting lower and lower, until half of the sunlight had not penetrated the palace wall in the distance. Gu Ming then said: "Okay, let’s not delay any more." , I’ll leave first as a teacher!”

"Understood!" Su Xuan nodded slowly and sadly.

Gu Ming took a step and stepped directly into the air. It was as if under this transparent and warm sunset, there were layers of stairs for Gu Ming to settle down. The latter just walked towards the distance step by step. Each step was much farther than the previous step. Su Xuan looked at Gu Ming's back with envy, but surprisingly he didn't say anything.

"Senior Ring Spirit, are you still there?"

Su Xuan asked tentatively.

"What? Still thinking that I'm gone?"

Su Xuan quickly explained: "Of course there is no such thing, but senior, you hid too quickly."

This time, the Ring Spirit did not talk about how powerful he was in the past, but sincerely praised: "Boy, be lucky. Your master's level is not that high. As long as he wants to, he can reach the entire world in one step. The highest realm—land god!"

"You mean Master Gu Ming's current realm is just a celestial phenomenon?"

The Ring Spirit affirmed: "It is indeed! But as far as I know, as far as I know, there are only a few people in the entire celestial realm who can really defeat him. Moreover, in this world, as long as He doesn’t want to die, so basically no one can kill him.”

Listening to the Ring Spirit's words, Su Xuan finally had a clear understanding of Gu Ming's realm and status.

"That's indeed awesome, but the master is the master, and I am me!"

After Su Xuan finished speaking, he walked towards the palace facing the last sunlight.

In the Yonghe Palace, in the courtyard, Rong Gui and Nangong were taking care of the flower garden that they renovated piece by piece. As for the maid Qingwen, she was waiting on the side, handing over a pot of water and a towel from time to time.

Su Tian, ​​on the other hand, was wrapped in bandages, sitting in the corner of the courtyard, looking in the direction of Miss Nangong, glancing at her now and then. Once Miss Nangong made any move, Su Tian would pretend not to care. Looking to the side, Su Tian's eyes returned to Nangong when he saw from the corner of his eye that Miss Nangong was infatuated with the small flower garden.

As for another tall and handsome man, he was standing in another corner of the courtyard. His Feiyu suit was in tatters and there were residual blood stains on his clothes. He had a piece of dogtail grass in the corner of his mouth, looking bored. Inspecting everyone in the courtyard, this person was the real Zhu Qiwen who rushed to Yonghe Palace after Su Xuan explained.

There was also a woman dressed in black, with a black veil on her face, holding a knife in one hand, squatting half-crouched on the courtyard wall, watching the situation around her with vigilance. This person was the one who had been guarding Su Xuan after he gave the order. Mo Youzhu of Yonghe Palace.

Originally, the courtyard was quite clean, with only a slight sound of wind blowing leaves, and the breathing of Gui Rong and Miss Nangong while they were working. Although there had never been so many people in Yonghe Palace, it was more deserted than before when there were only three people. Some, until a burst of heavy footsteps sounded, shattering the peaceful balance at this time.

"Sister! The nourishment is here!"

The sturdy Nangong Guxiong, the younger brother of Nangong girl, is carrying a pole on his shoulders. There are two wooden barrels on both sides of the pole. In the barrels are the nutrients to fertilize the coneflowers, even if they are floating in the barrels. There was a slightly disgusting smell, but no one present felt any repulsion.

Mr. Ronggui was intoxicated with the flower garden he had finally cultivated before him, but Qingwen was a maid, so she didn't have much objection to this kind of thing, not to mention that her master didn't dislike it, so how could a maid show anything?

Nangong lives among the tribes in southern Xinjiang, and he also has a lot of research on planting and other things. He has long been accustomed to these things. As a carefree man, Nangong Guxiong will naturally not let his sister take on such things. As someone who likes Nangong, how could Su Tian reveal such disgust?

Even for people like Zhu Qiwen and Mo Youzhu, who were already living at the bottom, it was just a bit pungent. They sniffed at the same time and said nothing more.

Although Nangong Guxiong was huge and walked heavily, he started to tiptoe as soon as he walked in front of his sister. After all, the things inside were not clean and couldn't be spilled.

When Nangong Guxiong gently put down the barrel and got out from under the pole, Nangong stood on tiptoes, patted the shoulder of Nangong Guxiong, who was four or five times her size, and said softly: "Thank you Guxiong." , take a rest for a while.”

"That won't work! Is there anything else to do? I just woke up. If I don't exercise, my muscles will probably deteriorate! I won't be able to hunt bears if I go back!"

There was nothing Nangong could do about his younger brother's restless nature. He couldn't persuade him. He could only divert his attention.

"Gu Xiong, look at it, the whole yard is so big. If a few more of you come, the whole yard will be filled. If you really can't stay idle, then you..."

Miss Nangong hasn't thought of any way to move yet, but Zhu Qiwen, who has been standing in the corner for a long time and is extremely bored, said loudly: "I happen to be bored too! Big Bear! Let's do some gestures?"

In the entire courtyard, excluding Zhu Qiwen, who was considered an uninvited guest by Su Xuan, the rest of the people had some acquaintance and fate, but he really had no connection or reason to believe it, so Nangong wanted to refuse, but after all, he couldn't. Knowing the details and identity of the other party, looking at Zhu Qiwen's pretty good figure, but compared to Nangong Guxiong's big bear-like body, he looked very small. Nangong was also a little worried that his brother could not control his strength. , hurting the man whose identity he didn’t quite understand.

"Let's forget it..." Nangong got out from under Nangong Guxiong's arms, only showing his head.

"And my brother's name is Gu Xiong, not Big Bear..."