After leaving Mingyue palace, nangongyan didn't leave the palace, but came to the martial arts training ground in the palace.
He kept hammering the stake, his hands were flesh and blood, but he still refused to stop.
Ji Qingxue was worried: "nangongyan, don't do this, stop, it will hurt yourself!"
Nangong Yan turned a deaf ear. In fact, he already knew these things. Originally, he thought he had accepted them, but he overestimated his tolerance.
Nangong Yan's eyes turned red. He broke the stake with one punch. He stood in the center of the martial arts training ground, and the whole person was immersed in a murderous spirit.
No, nangongyan will be possessed if it goes on like this.
Ji Qingxue flew to the martial arts training ground. She said to Nangong Yan, "you can't hurt yourself like this. Go back with me."
Nangong Yan tilted his head slightly. His mouth kept repeating, "I'll kill him! Kill him!"
Hate is like a flood that breaks its banks and can't be stopped at all.
Ji Qingxue put on his shoulder and was about to persuade him, but Nangong Yan locked her throat and tightly locked her in his arms.
Nangong Yan bent down to make himself closer to her. Looking at them from a distance, they looked like a couple being intimate: "those who block me, die!"
Nangong Yan's words were like pouring a basin of cold water on Ji Qingxue's heart. Xu's father's words had too much impact on him just now, which made him temporarily absent-minded. Now he has been blinded by his own killing intention.
At this moment, Ji Qingxue has the heart to divide Nangong Xuan into five parts.
"Nangong Yan, listen to me. Now you can't be impulsive. He's using Nangong LAN. If you kill him now, isn't it right in his arms?"
Ji Qingxue comforted him patiently. Nangongyan's hand gradually loosened. She took the opportunity to slowly turn around and look at the person in front of her. She said softly, "nangongyan, I know you're feeling bad now. Don't be afraid. No matter what happens, I'll face it with you."
At the moment, Nangong Yan is very terrible. His red eyes and face show a fierce color, just like a god of murder.
Ji Qingxue was not afraid at all. She took the initiative to hold nangongyan and gently took his back, hoping to appease his restless killing intention at the moment: "nangongyan, let's go home, okay?"
The sky suddenly covered with dark clouds, lightning and thunder. Look at this posture, there is a heavy rain coming.
Before long, douda's raindrops fell on Ji Qingxue and nangongyan. Ji Qingxue held nangongyan for a full hour.
They were all wet. Finally, Nangong Yan fainted directly in Ji Qingxue's arms.
Ji Qingxue caresses Nangong Yan's face painfully. If this is your way of healing, then sleep well and I'll watch you.
When Nangong Yan woke up, he was already in Prince Rui's house. Ji Qingxue was coming in with a bowl of steaming ginger soup: "wake up, drink the ginger soup quickly to avoid catching a cold!"
Nangong Yan took the bowl. His injured hands had been wrapped up. He asked, "why am I here? Aren't we practicing martial arts?"
Ji Qing gave him a snow-white look: "I also said that after the heavy rain, you fainted. I carried you back!"
Nangong Yan drank ginger soup and suddenly felt that the chill on his body had decreased a lot: "I'm very heavy. It's really hard for you, Princess!"
"If only you knew."
At this time, Nangong Yan saw that Ji Qingxue's neck seemed to have been pinched. He grabbed Ji Qingxue: "what's the matter with your neck? Who did it?"
Ji Qingxue covered the bruise with his skirt: "it's okay, just careless..."
"What are you not careful about? Will you hurt your neck if you are not careful? It's obviously a sign that someone pinched it hard. Tell me who it is?"
Ji Qing is silent. Nangong Yan's hand holding Ji Qingxue's shoulder trembles. He seems to think of something: "yes... It's me, right?"
He must have hurt her because he couldn't control himself.
His look of self reproach made Ji Qingxue feel worse. It hurt her hundreds of times more than the bruise on her neck: "Nangong Yan, I know you didn't mean it. You don't have to blame yourself. I'm fine..."
"Why don't you resist? Your martial arts are not under me. Why do you let me hurt you..." Nangong Yan clenched his fist tightly. At the moment, he even killed his own heart.
How can he hurt ah Xue? How can he?
Nangong Yan raised his hand and gently stroked the circle of silt marks on Ji Qingxue's neck. His hand couldn't stop shaking, but Ji Qingxue smiled: "it doesn't matter, it doesn't hurt."
Nangong Yan holds Ji Qingxue in his arms. Different from the past, this time he used a lot of strength and almost strangled Ji Qingxue out of breath.
"Nangongyan, let go..."
"Ah Xue, promise me that if this happens to me again in the future, you must stun me without hesitation and never give me another chance to hurt you."
Ji Qingxue nodded his head and repeatedly promised: "OK, don't worry. If you do this again in the future, I will beat you seven meat and eight vegetables without hesitation, and I can't afford to be seriously injured."
Looking at Ji Qingxue's solemn appearance, Nangong Yan's frown was a little looser: "ah Xue, I just let you knock me out, and I didn't say to let you beat me seriously. You're called murdering your husband, you know?"
"People of the older generation say that the more hard the disobedient people fight, the longer their memory will be. I'm all for you. Don't worry, I'll never be soft again."
Nangong Yan was finally successfully teased by Ji Qingxue. The original heavy heart was thrown out of the sky by her. Ji Qingxue pulled the corners of his mouth and said with great satisfaction: "it's best to laugh like this."
How lucky I was to meet you. Nangong Yan said silently in his heart.
He was not such a hypocritical person, but after meeting Ji Qing, he found that he would also rely on others, and would rest assured to give everything to her.
Nangong Yan suddenly pulled Ji Qingxue to lie down. Ji Qingxue struggled and said, "what are you doing?"
"I'm very tired. Sleep with me." Nangong Yan gently closed his eyes.
Ji Qingxue tried to break away from his grip. She said, "you're in the rain. You should have a good rest. I won't bother you here. You..."
Nangong Yan held her tighter: "ah Xue, don't forget that we are already husband and wife. You don't sleep with me. Where are you going to sleep? Lie down and don't move any more, otherwise I don't mind doing other things. I'm just in the rain and my strength is still very good."
Nangong Yan was about to kiss. Ji Qingxue was so frightened that he closed his eyes: "have a good sleep."
Nangong Yan picked his eyebrows, so he compromised? It's a pity.