The black belly is too fierce

Chapter 173 Nan Qingjue's Departure
It was already night when we returned to the palace. Nanny An, Lu Man and Butler Zhong, who had been worried all day and night, finally saw Su Moliang and Nan Qingjue come back.

But they stepped forward excitedly, seeing Su Moliang and Nan Qingjue both wounded and embarrassed, they were frightened dumbfounded.

"Miss, lord, where have you been? What, how did you make it like this?" Nurse An cried out in shock.

Su Moliang calmly explained: "I went to a place and encountered something, but now I'm fine."

"My God, Miss, your fingers are still bleeding!" Lu Man yelled in surprise seeing Su Moliang's hanging hand dripping with blood.

Nanny An also noticed this roar, and immediately stepped forward, took her slender hand, and frowned so much that a mosquito could be crushed to death: "God, I'm all hurt like this, how can I be all right? Let's go , Return to Liuhua Palace, the old slave will help you treat the wound immediately, you are a girl, the most important thing is the face and hands, if the hands are broken, what will happen."

Nanny An's mother-like tone warmed Su Moliang's heart.

Perhaps because of the experience of life and death, Su Moliang feels that everything is really precious now, and he cherishes it even more.

At this time, Nan Qingjue also agreed with Nanny An's words: "Liang'er, go back and treat the wound first, and then take a good rest. It's late at night now, if you have any questions, you can ask me tomorrow."

"But, what about your injury? I heard that you are an extremely Yin body, and you can't use your spiritual power yet, but today you—"

Before Su Moliang finished speaking, he was interrupted by Nan Qingjue.

"It's okay, I'm standing in front of you right now. Besides, I'm also very tired now, and I want to take a good rest."

Seeing Nan Qingjue's tired face, Su Mo couldn't bear it, and finally nodded in compromise: "Okay, you have a good rest, I will see you tomorrow."

After saying that, Su Moliang followed Nanny An to Liuhua Palace, maybe because she was worried, Su Moliang still looked back at him.

At this time, Nan Qingjue was standing in the yard, smiling at her, his beautiful face bloomed like a flower in the night, his ice blue eyes were full of tenderness, and there was that imperceptible touch—reluctance!
Seeing him standing there, Su Moliang's heart twitched twice for no reason, and a strange feeling arose.

It was an illusion that Nan Qingjue seemed to want to leave himself completely——

But seeing him still standing there, Su Moliang's illusion disappeared in a flash, and he couldn't help shaking his head with a smile.

She probably experienced too many things today, and she was a little suspicious.

Watching Su Moliang leave his sight, the smile on Nan Qingjue's lips gradually froze, his pale complexion froze slightly, his body trembled, the blood that had been brewing for a long time spurted out, and he leaned back with his forcefully propped up body , completely fell down.

"My lord! My lord!" Seeing Nan Qingjue fall to the ground, Butler Zhong was frightened and panicked.

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The next day, early in the morning, Su Moliang got up as soon as it was dawn, and rushed to the Huizhu Hall without any worries.

At this time, the Huizhu Hall was deserted, and the housekeeper usually liked to guard the gate of the hall, but now there was no one there.

Su Mo sneered for a while, then suddenly realized.

Nan Qingjue's legs are already healed, so there's no need for Steward Zhong to catch him anytime.

But when she walked into the side hall, she didn't find Nan Qingjue's figure.

Looking at the empty bed, he recalled the scene of Nan Qingjue standing in the yard and smiling at her last night.

Su Moliang suddenly had a bad feeling.

"Nanqingjue! Nanqingjue!" Su Moliang shouted nervously twice.

There was no response from the whole hall.

Su Moliang was even more anxious now, and anxiously searched in the hall.

But after searching everywhere, there was no sign of him. At this moment, Su Moliang gritted his teeth: "Nan Qingjue, you bastard! Do you think you didn't scare me enough!"

If he disappeared again, she would break down.

Listening to Su Moliang's roar from the Huizhu Hall, Steward Zhong sighed sadly, and then walked in.

"Wangfei, you don't need to look for it anymore, the prince is not here."

The butler's voice suddenly came from behind, and Su Moliang suddenly turned around, asking excitedly, "Where is he now?"

"The slave doesn't know. The prince said he had something to do, so he left first. As for where he was going and when he would come back, he didn't say anything." Butler Zhong endured the pain in his heart, pretending to be nonchalant, and explained lightly.

When Su Moliang heard this, his face froze, and he asked again: "I don't believe it, you must know where he went, right?"

Butler Zhong shook his head, "My lord, my servant really doesn't know, the prince is bored with many things in his heart, and he never told us servants."

"He was injured, so if he doesn't stay at the house to recuperate, where will he go! He said he would wait for me to come to him today, why did he leave suddenly!" Su Moliang thought of yesterday's scenes, and his whole heart beat It was terrible, and that uneasiness devoured her rationality bit by bit.

No, something must have happened to him!

Is that Feng Moxie looking for him again?
"I'm going to find him, I'm going to find him now!" Thinking of this possibility, Su Moliang immediately ran towards the outside of the hall.

At this time, Butler Zhong grabbed her and persuaded her earnestly: "Princess Wangfei, you can't find him. He deliberately left behind your back, but he didn't want to see you. You ran out so rashly, the streets are full of people." How can I find him."

Hearing this, Su Moliang felt a chill in his heart.

He left with her behind his back, without even saying hello, even if he couldn't get away, at least let the servants come to inform her.

He did this because he didn't want to see her at all.

By the looks of it, he left overnight.

They already understood each other's intentions, but he still kept it from her.

Knowing that she cared and she was nervous, he still insisted on leaving!

Nanqing Jue, why did you do such a great job!

The five fingers under Su Moliang's cuffs were tightly clenched. The medicine was applied last night, and the bandaged fingers were overflowing with blood again, staining the white cloth of his hand red.

When Butler Zhong saw this, he couldn't bear it, but in order to cover up the matter of the prince, he had to say such hurtful words.

"Your Majesty, the prince is gone, and you can't find him, or—"

"No, I don't believe it, I'm going out to find him." Su Moliang didn't care if Nan Qingjue didn't want to see her.

But she wanted to see him, she was worried about his injury, no matter what happened, she could not stop her from going to Nan Qingjue.

Butler Zhong saw that Su Moliang still ran out, and immediately patted his thigh in annoyance. Tears welled up in his old eyes, and he was very sad: "My lord, you must be safe!"

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"Nanqingjue! Nanqingjue, come out!"

Su Moliang shuttled through the street, not letting go of everyone who passed by, they all stopped and checked carefully, his hoarse voice spread from one end of the street to the end.

Seeing Nan Qingjue looking at Su Moliang all over the street, the people coming and going all cast their surprised eyes.

This is really strange, the princess ran to the street to look for the prince.

(End of this chapter)