Female Protagonist and Second Male Lead HE

Because Xun’s behavior was too weird, Yu Wenjin had to say: "This is the niece of Nancheng City Lord Nangongxian, Miss Nangongqin, what we said before..."

He introduced Sunda while observing Xun's expression, and seeing his tight cheeks relax, his eyes gradually became silent. After closing her eyes again, she didn't look at the doubtful Nangong beauty again, and turned around without hesitation while holding the knife. Quickly walked past the screen and disappeared under the corridor.

Tang Li couldn't see it, she could only hear it from some faint voices. It seemed that someone had come, but she soon left. She didn't know why, she sat dignified and calmly on the spot.

Yuwenjin was stunned, thinking how weird brother Xun was today, but there were guests in front of him, he was not too rude, smiled and paid a penalty: "Hahaha, just now is a friend of mine, he is very temperamental. It's weird. I don't like to get along with people. Please don't blame Miss Nangong for anything abrupt."

Tang Li shook his head and smiled: "Nothing."

Yu Wenjin is a person who likes gold and beauties. He has a good attitude towards beauties in person. After a while, he forgot what Duan Ming said. He feels that Nangongqin is gentle and understanding. He doesn't have the slightest arrogance, and he speaks generously. Involuntarily chatting with her, he didn't pay attention to Duan Ming's rolling eyes.

At the end of the conversation, Yu Wenjin kindly invited Tang Li to live in the mansion, and Tang Li readily agreed. When the people went to rest with the maid, Yu Wenjin turned to see his friend's smile, only to remember what he had said before, and patted his head: "Oh, oh, I was careless."

"However, Aming, are you really wrong? I think this lady is not like the kind of person you said."

Duan Ming said coolly: "I can subdue you so quickly and let you change your opinion of her, I can only say that Miss Nangong may be more able to pretend than before."

Yuwenjin laughed, "Actually, Aming, you don't have to be like this. I only left her because I gave Nancheng face, and..."

Duan Ming: "I know, you are curious why Brother Xun was so unusual when he saw her. You, you, will die on this curiosity one day."

Yu Wenjin disagreed, "Aren't you curious?"

Duan Minghua unfolded his fan and showed a meaningful smile, "Of course I am curious. Although I have known brother Xun for a long time, I am also very interested in people who can change his face."

Tang Li was surrounded by two maids brought from Nancheng, and two maids sent by Dongcheng to serve. The two led them all the way to the guest house, and introduced her something about Dongcheng on the way. Tang Li listened quietly, thinking about how to make Yuwenjin willing to send Mi Tuosheng. From today's meeting, she could feel that Yuwenjin was different from Nangongxian's scheming and profound generations. Be honest, maybe this matter is not as difficult as she thought before.

Also, how to distract the original two Nancheng maids and ask about Sundanu without suspicion. The maids in Dongcheng are about the same as Nancheng. I don’t know these secrets about the rivers and lakes, but it’s very likely that City Lord Yuwen knows. In the conversation, you can tell that he is a gossip lover.

Tang Li thought about this in her heart, but she didn't know that the person looking at her from a distance on the nearby roof was the Sundan slave she was thinking of.

One of them couldn't see, the other did not know each other.

"Miss Nangong, here you are, this guest house is named'Kongcui', it is clean and elegant, and there is a spacious courtyard, planted many of our unique Xiang bamboo and herbs in the East City. If you are interested, you can walk on the small bamboo path next to it. Go." The maid introduced politely.

Tang Li sat on the soft cushion placed in front of the window, listening to the birdsong outside, feeling the fresh wind blowing by her bank, and relaxed a little. The maids sat aside, and she waved her hands and said warmly: "You don't have to be here, you guys go down and rest too."

When she was the only one left, she finally let out a sigh of exhaustion, rubbing her temples.

Sunda fell gently under a tree in the courtyard, half a courtyard across, quietly watching the man sitting by the window. Knowing that this couldn't be Tang Li, he still couldn't help but follow, his body seemed to have his own consciousness, when he recovered, people had already come here.

The person's face looked hazy in the sunlight, like a real dream, and Tatsumi suspected for a moment that it was another dream. A few years ago, when she first left, he often had this kind of dream. When he turned his head, he seemed to see her waving at him in the crowd; when he went to a strange place, he suddenly heard her voice, looking for something similar. When I took a closer look, I found that it was just an illusion; even in the wind and sand of Mobei, her shadow had appeared. She always smiles, and leaves at a glance, showing no nostalgia.

Now that five years have passed, he rarely thinks of her again. Because he understands year by year that people cannot be resurrected from death, and every day he walks alone in this world, her body under the loess will rot a bit, and now she may have become a bone, no longer in his memory. Looks like.

The most beautiful things in a person's life, such as the morning dew, are always fleeting and cannot be pursued.

It was a face that looked very similar to Tang Li. Not only did it look, but it looked more like it, especially the eyebrows stretched out in a smile, which seemed to be in the bones. This resemblance made him feel painful all over.

Xun turned his face and squeezed his forehead, his face was pale and his dark eyes were full of pain. This Nangongqin, which is very similar to Tangli, resembles a sharp blade, slitting open his old wounds and tearing out the **** internal organs.

After standing for a while, Tatsumi finally put down his hand, and he walked towards the person sitting there alone, leaped gently like a leaf, and stood on the railing outside the window. His movements were light and his breathing was light, even if he was so close, Tang Li still could not detect his existence.

There is a tree in this courtyard with unknown white flowers. It is almost past the flowering period. It has fallen white all over the ground, and it has also fallen on Sunda's shoulders, like snow.

A small flower whirled down from the branch, and Xun reached out to catch it in a trance. After returning to his senses, he let go and let it continue to fly. Originally it should have fallen on the railing, but Tang Li sitting by the window didn't know if he had noticed something, and suddenly stretched out his hand to catch the white flower.

She didn't seem to expect that something would fall into her hands. After she retracted her hand and touched it, she found that it was a flower, and a small smile appeared on her face. She held the flower and sniffed it gently.

Xun looked at her, and for a moment there was a very strong thought in his mind. He felt that this was Tang Li. His heart was silent for a long time, because this shallow smile suddenly moved. He would only feel this way when he saw Tang Li smile like this.

But his eyes were only blurred for a moment, and soon became clear. Suddenly Xun felt that he could no longer look directly at this face. With a little tiptoe, he jumped up to the tree and disappeared.

Tang Li leaned against the railing holding the flowers, staring at the courtyard with godless eyes, without knowing that there was a person standing beside him.

In the evening, Yu Wenjin, as the host, will entertain visitors from Nancheng. Tang Li was naturally dressed up to attend, even if the relationship between Dongcheng and Nancheng was not good, it was still a matter of face and etiquette. When Tang Li entered the table, Yu Wenjin had already arrived. He smiled and said, "Tonight is a small banquet for all the guests from Nancheng. You don't have to be restrained, you can do whatever you want."

In addition to Tang Li this time, there is also a confidant of Nangongxian named Qiu Tu who accompanied Tang Li in the name of taking care of him. He was also at the table and greeted Yu Wenjin. Seeing that Yuwenjin had a seat left, he asked casually, "Why is there still an empty seat? This seat is so important, I don't know who it is for City Lord Yuwen?"

Yu Wenjin's tone is relaxed and casual: "It's a friend of mine, but his personality is different from ordinary people. He doesn't like this kind of lively banquet. He hasn't shown up at this time, and probably doesn't want to come again this time."

Qiu Tu also smiled, but the inquiry in his eyes couldn't hide, "Speaking of which, I heard a rumor that the legendary swordsman Xun had a good relationship with City Master Yuwen and appeared in the East City recently. , This is the friend mentioned by City Lord Yuwen?"

Before Yu Wenjin spoke, he heard the sound of broken porcelain. He looked surprised and saw that Nangongqin, whose head was painted by Qiu, lost a porcelain cup. He thought it was Nangongqin who couldn't see things, and accidentally dropped the cup. He was about to call someone to rearrange her, and suddenly he heard her ask: "Xun? I don't know which Xun?"

Even if it has been suppressed, one can still see her excitement at this time. Yuwenjin was surprised. I was impressed by the calm and dignity of seeing this Nangongqin before. How can I behave like this now? He couldn't help but remember the strangeness of Brother Xun when he saw her earlier, his heart moved, and his eyes became more curious.

Qiu Tu was also surprised by Nangongqin's reaction. As far as he knew, Nangongqin should have no intersection with that Xun, but her current behavior was different.

Both parties were confused. Only Tang Li tried to restrain herself. She didn't expect to hear Xun's name here suddenly. She thought it would take a long time to get news from him, but she might be by her side. She anxiously and nervously waited for an answer, and at this moment, a figure walked into the hall.

When Yuwenjin saw the visitor, his eyes lit up and he said, "Brother Xun, you came just right, we are talking about you."

Tang Li's breathing was stagnant, her face turned to the door, and for the first time she hated how she could not see.

"is it."

It was just a simple word, but Tang Li's eyes suddenly heated. It is Sundanu, this voice is Sundanu! She couldn't help standing up, because she was too eager, and the long sleeves brushed over the little table in front of her, and most of the cup on it fell off. There was a sound of smashing, making most of the people in the hall look at her.

But Tang Li couldn't care about it anymore, she lifted the skirt, hurriedly walked around the little couple in front of her, and walked towards the voice.

"Sundanu, is it Sundanu?"

Everyone was a little stunned, not knowing what was wrong with this Miss Nangong, and even more surprised by her name Xun. Xunnu, yes, he was called by this name when he was a killer in Lianyu, but then he somehow quit the Lianyu and confronted the city lord Xiahou Xuanyu. The two fought a battle with both sides. Since then, no one dared to call him Sundanu, just called him Sundanu.

Xun showed a little stunned expression, standing still watching people staggering towards him.

Qiu Tu frowned and raised his voice: "Miss, you are drunk, why are you so rude?"

Tang Li paused, and then remembered the existence of Qiu Tu. She gritted her teeth, took a breath and barely stabilized her mind, still a little anxious: "Xunda, I have something to discuss with you. I wonder if I can ask you to be alone later. See you?" She had to talk to Sundanu alone, otherwise she would be in trouble if others heard it. Qiu Tu had to guard against it, and she was even more afraid that Sundanu would refuse.

After hearing Tang Li's words, Qiu Tu's eyebrows twitched, and Yu Wenjin almost fell the wine glass. This Nangong beauty, is there any conspiracy? He was the first to think of beauty tricks, and suddenly the eyes of the two in the hall were a little wrong.

Tatsumi was expressionless, as if he could not see the Tang Li-like face in front of him, and said coldly: "No, I don't know you, there is nothing to say."

Tang Li was a little anxious, followed the voice and grabbed his sleeve, but was quickly flicked away. Xun's voice sounded again: "I will leave first."

After he said, he turned around neatly and left, actually not planning to attend the banquet again.

When Tang Li heard his footsteps go away, she couldn't care about anything. She raised her foot to catch up. She couldn't see, she accidentally kicked the little couple in front of someone, and the cups and plates broke to the ground. She stepped on it, feeling a tingling pain on her foot, still gritted her teeth and chased forward, and accidentally knocked down a screen.

Qiu Tu couldn't stand it, and shouted at the two maids who were at a loss: "Miss is so drunk, why don't you go and bring her back!"

The two maids rushed to help, but were pushed away by Tang Li. She was extremely anxious. As long as she thought that Xun would leave, maybe the two would never see each other after this time. If she missed it, she would be sad and scared.

"Xunnu, Xunnu, stop, it's me, it's Tangli! I'm back!" She didn't know if Xunnu had gone far, so she could only shout. Suddenly, her feet were empty, and she rushed forward. There is a step in front of her, and she will fall forward when she steps in the air.

With a tight waist, Tang Li only felt a strong arm grab her and hug her. She bumped into that chest and smelled a familiar but unfamiliar breath.

With red eyes, Tang Li embraced the man's neck without hesitation, and whispered: "Xunnu, I am Tang Li, do you remember me?"

"Are you... Tang Li?" The hoarse voice that made her miss, slowly sounded in her ears.

"Yes, I am." Tang Li smiled and nodded, tears running down her cheeks.