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Chapter 623: The Past: The Wind and Clouds of the Rivers and Lakes (42)

Shi Yan's eyes lit up, "Really?"

"Of course, it's not like I can't even afford the money to prepare for my own wedding." Nan Xiao patted the back of his hand to reassure him.

Shi Yan was very excited and sat up with a "swish" sound.

"How can I let Anan spend the money for the wedding? Hidden Sword Villa is very rich, and I have saved a lot of money over the years. I have written three books and six etiquettes, and ten miles of red makeup, but I can't afford to lose any of it to Anan."

"Shili Hongzhuang is something that the mother's family should prepare. Both parents need to be present when praying to heaven and earth. My parents are dead. Will your parents be there by then?" Nan Xiao suddenly asked with a smile.

She didn't actually mean it, she was just a little curious.

But the smile on Shi Yan's face gradually faded, and he lowered his head and remained silent.

If you want to talk about marriage, the issue of parents is inevitable. It was at this time that he realized that he seemed to have thought too easily about getting married.

Nan Xiao glanced at him, the smile on her face disappeared, and she also realized a fact.

"I'm afraid they don't know I exist yet, right?"

"Anan, let's go back to Hidden Sword Villa together at some time and tell my father and mother clearly what's going on between us. They will definitely agree to let us be together!" Shi Yan felt guilty and anxious in his heart.

Give her a guarantee.

Nan Xiao said calmly: "Take me back to Hidden Sword Villa, aren't you afraid that I will find an opportunity to kill them?"

The atmosphere suddenly fell silent.

His face turned slightly pale, "Anan..."

Shi Yan didn't know how to speak, and he wasn't even sure whether Nan Xiao's words were true or false.

The purpose of her appearance in the world is to take revenge, first against the Qingshan Sect, and then against Linglong Pavilion and the Great Qi Emperor.

And his parents were probably her only enemies in the world.

Seeing that he didn't trust her, Nan Xiao let go of his hand and stood up, with a cold face and deep depression in her heart.

She would still get angry and resentful when her parents were mentioned, and she simply couldn't let go.

Realizing that she was about to leave, Shi Yan grabbed her wrist uneasily.

"Anan, it's already so late, where are you going?"

"I'm going for a walk."

Nan Xiao was completely sleepless now, and the dull atmosphere in the palace made her breathless. She wanted to go out for a walk and get some fresh air.

"I'll go with you." Shi Yan said and wanted to stay, but was pushed back by Nan Xiao.

"You stay here honestly. Your injuries haven't healed yet, so you shouldn't blow air."

"But……"

When Shi Yan wanted to get up, he was pushed down again, and she gave him a comforting kiss on his forehead.

"Be good, I'll be back in a minute."

At that moment, he understood that she just wanted to find a place to stay quietly without him for the time being.

Because of his presence, she... felt uncomfortable.

The door was gently closed.

Shi Yan's dim eyes were dark and deep, the knuckles of his fingers were clenched and turned pale, and various dark emotions were intertwined in his heart.

A bird flying into the vast sky can never be caught. Only by breaking her wings and locking her in a cage can she belong to you forever...

The cold wind outside the house whistled past her ears.

Nan Xiao sat on the high eaves, looking at the bright moon in the night, feeling melancholy in her heart.

What will happen after meeting his parents?

This was a problem for Shi Yan, and also for her. She didn't know how to face them.

Secretly, she didn’t want to kill her because she was afraid that he would be sad, but how could she explain it to her dead parents and aunt?

She came to this world and couldn't even collect their bodies, so why should she let her enemies go?

Nan Xiao was confused. She didn't know how long she sat there. It wasn't until she felt a little chilly that she was ready to get up and go back.

At this moment, she discovered a tall man wearing a black robe, his entire face covered tightly. Because the light was too dark, Nan Xiao couldn't see his face clearly.

The man in black robe was standing around the corpses in Qinzheng Hall. At this moment, he suddenly turned around and met Nan Xiao's eyes, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.

Nan Xiao was also looking at him, feeling an unknown dangerous aura, and without saying a word, he drew out the soft sword from his waist and stabbed him to strike first.

The man in black robe dodged sideways, his gait steady and powerful, and he took out a guqin he was carrying and started playing.

The sound of the piano is hoarse and unpleasant, without any sense of beauty. It is simply a kind of torture to listen to the ears.

"Stop playing! It sounds awful!"

Nan Xiao was filled with anger and cut off several of his strings with a sword.

"Nan Xiao, you are the one who deserves to die!" After saying these incomprehensible words, the man in black robe snorted coldly and ran away using Qinggong.

Just as Nan Xiao was about to chase after her, the corpses around her stood up and turned into poisonous creatures, blocking her way.

Something weird!

She didn't ring the silver bell just now!

Nan Xiao immediately jumped to the eaves and glanced around. The man in black robe had already disappeared, and the Gu man below was preparing to move.

If they were allowed to escape from this palace, many innocent people would undoubtedly be harmed.

Nan Xiao shook the silver bell on her wrist, but it was of no use. The group of Gu people continued to move forward.

She went down to pick up the broken guqin again. This action was undoubtedly a mistake, and the poisonous people attacked her one after another.

Nan Xiao lowered his head to observe the guqin that he had never seen before. If he wanted to repair it, his hands and eyes could not leave the strings, so he could only raise his feet and kick the group of Gu people who were approaching.

A Gu man grabbed her ankle, a cold look flashed in Nan Xiao's eyes, and when he raised his sword, his head fell off.

At the same time, another Gu man sneaked up from behind and was about to pierce her back, when the man in white fell from the sky, his sword flashing so fast that it seemed to dazzle others.

The next moment, the Gu people surrounding Nan Xiao separated their upper and lower bodies and fell to the ground.

Shi Yanquan hugged her slender waist, left the circle of Gu people, and settled on the eaves.

He stared at her quietly, with a bit of reproach in his eyes.

Nan Xiao also pulled the strings hard and successfully connected them. She actually didn't understand the music, but she clearly remembered the positions where the black-robed man's fingers touched when he played.

She tried playing it again, but the Gu people didn't return to normal, so they couldn't help but frown.

Shi Yan gently hugged her from behind, took her to sit cross-legged, and whispered softly in her ear: "Anan, you play too fast, the tone of this piece should be like this."

He held her hand and played the strings again, this time with a gentle tone, just like the music played by the man in black robe.

However, one is hoarse and unpleasant to listen to, while the other is ethereal and melodious.

"Oh, you definitely can't do this either..."

She was about to lower her head and play another song, when she saw those Gu people fell to the ground one by one and turned into corpses again.

Nan Xiao: “…”

"Haha, Anan, your expression is so cute." Shi Yan rarely saw her being slapped in the face, so he couldn't help laughing and hugged her tighter. No one could snatch her away from him or take her away.
Chapter completed!
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