Lin Qingge's pupils shrank and he opened his mouth to say something, but his voice was dry and he couldn't say a word.
"You are the young lady of the General's Mansion, so you should live here." As Chu Nanfeng spoke, all his warm breath sprayed on her face, brushing her hair and making her restless heart.
The knuckles of her hands against his chest turned white, and her body was tense to the extreme: "That said, isn't this a special situation?"
He stared at the stiff smile on her face: "What special situation?"
"I……"
She had just said a word, and his big, generous hand touched her cheek, and the calloused fingertips brought a coarse, frosted feeling, which caused a layer of fine goosebumps to appear on her neck, and the words that followed were also... It's stuck in my throat, I can't say it, I can't swallow it.
Before, he pretended to be unconscious while lying on the bed and didn't feel anything obvious. Now facing him, a sense of oppression hit his face and his breathing became unsmooth, let alone his brain.
"I understand what you're thinking." The pad of his thumb gently rubbed her lips, "Don't worry, I won't do anything to you before you nod. Just live here with peace of mind, I'm just used to it Come back here."
After saying this, Chu Nanfeng really stood up and left without giving her time to react.
Lin Qingge, who was lying on the bed, instinctively turned his head and looked over, and saw his tall figure walking towards the door step by step.
This perspective is very strange.
In her eyes, Chu Nanfeng was always lying on the bed. As for Mr. Jiu, it was impossible for him to appear in their room. This scene made Lin Qingge inexplicably feel explosive.
It wasn't until the door clicked shut again that her brain returned to normal operation.
Slowly sitting up, she realized that her back was wet with cold sweat, and she no longer had the boldness and casualness she had when teasing him before.
Lin Qingge raised his hand and rubbed his face: "I am a perfect scorer in modern social theory knowledge. Why was I so frightened just now? It's embarrassing, it's so embarrassing!"
…
Chu Nanfeng walked out of the room, and the bright moonlight illuminated the entire land, as if it was smeared with a layer of white frost.
He was alone and seemed indescribably lonely.
It didn't take long before he felt a strong wind coming from behind him, carrying a strong murderous aura.
His brows darkened slightly, and the drunkenness he had just felt was instantly wiped away, replaced by the unique sense of intimidation of a warrior on the battlefield. He turned around to avoid it, and his right fist had already been punched out.
The fist was so fierce that Chu Nanfeng had no intention of leaving any room. When he saw clearly who was coming, he had no chance to stop.
There was a 'bang', fists struck each other, and both of them were shaken back several steps by a huge force.
"Su Yunting, what are you doing here?" Chu Nanfeng frowned, with disapproval in his eyes.
After Su Yunting coughed violently, he covered his chest with his hands and looked up: "You beast, I will kill you today!"
As he spoke, he bowed forward again.
His martial arts were taught by famous teachers and his moves were exquisite, but compared with Chu Nanfeng, who had experienced life and death battles on the battlefield, he still fell behind.
Chu Nanfeng was clearly just moving around and did not take the initiative to attack, but he still easily defused Su Yunting's menacing attack.
"Why are you so crazy?"
Tired of being pestered, Chu Nanfeng raised his hand to block Su Yunting's attack with his arms, his eyebrows becoming very cold.
"Am I going crazy? Qingge is my cousin, how dare you touch her!"
Chu Nanfeng: "..."
When Su Yunting punched him in the face, he quickly backed away, widening the distance between them.
"What nonsense are you talking about?"
"Am I talking nonsense? Why did you come back here when you were half drunk?" Su Yunting said through gritted teeth, "You clearly know that she has no intention of staying here, but you still force her, are you a human being!"
"I don't."
These three simple words were not loud enough, but they were enough for Su Yunting to hear.
But no one can wake up a person who is pretending to sleep, and a crazy person refuses to believe in situations other than what he believes.
Now Su Yunting naturally didn't believe Chu Nanfeng's words at all, and the dissatisfaction and anger in his eyes only intensified: "No, what are you doing here? If you don't sleep well in the middle of the night, how can you be a poet here!"
"Otherwise? Am I going to be with her in the room, with flowers and candles in the wedding ceremony? That's all you want?"
Chu Nanfeng's words made Su Yunting's lips move, but he didn't say even a single word.
He raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows: "What did His Highness King Qin tell you?"
"He said Qing Ge is my cousin."
"anything else?"
"Gone."
"..."
Chu Nanfeng was really speechless. How could the famous Su Jiuye in the capital do such a mindless thing?
He raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows: "Go to the study."
After they entered the study one after another, Chu Nanfeng told what Shiliu had discovered in Xili.
"The Su family blocked the information too tightly, and Shiliu didn't find out much. They only found a portrait of your aunt, which is exactly the same as Qing Ge. In addition, her biological mother is also from Xili. However, Her biological mother’s name is Su Nuannuan.”
"Su Nuannuan, Su Nuannuan."
Su Yunting also understood that drunkenness and concern made his thinking confused. Now that he calmed down, he had a different view of the situation in front of him.
"She is my aunt's daughter, my cousin, I want to find her!"
"Then what?" Chu Nanfeng did not stop him, but asked slowly. Su Yunting, who had already stood up, stopped.
He looked back with confusion in his eyes, as if he didn't understand why the other party would ask such a question.
Chu Nanfeng sat on the chair, with no change in the expression on his handsome face: "There is no evidence to prove the identity of her biological mother, let alone her identity. If you say it, who will believe it? It may also arouse the designs of people with ulterior motives. , putting her in danger."
As a member of the Su family, Su Yunting naturally knows better than ordinary people how dangerous the Su family is.
But he felt that Chu Nanfeng's words were alarmist: "Grandpa will not allow such a thing to happen."
"Have you forgotten what happened when the old man entered Da Zhou and was assassinated?" Chu Nanfeng's voice was very calm, with a rather detached attitude, "There are many people who know that the old man will come to Da Zhou, but There are very few people who know the old man's whereabouts clearly. What does it mean that the other party ambushed him accurately? "
Someone leaked Su Qianfeng's itinerary and wanted to put Su Qianfeng to death.
He was already in the state of being meat on the chopping board, let alone Lin Qingge?
Su Yunting bit his back teeth, and the expression on his face was a bit ferocious under the dim candlelight: "This won't work, that won't work either, what do you want to do? It's not the case, you're worried that she knows her identity and wants to You want to recognize your ancestors and return to your clan, so you find various reasons to obstruct it, right?"
