Vampire cute baby tomb robber

Never before has Nangong Rongguang regretted it as much as now.

All the blood flowed back into the heart, pulling the surrounding blood vessels, and painfully pulling the nerves.

That cold handsome face was extremely pale.

It seemed that even the strength to leave was gone.

Mo Niang knew his pride, just like she knew her own pride.

"Go back." Mo Niang turned around flatly.

Nangong Rongguang reached out and grabbed her hand, his eyes were so red that he was gentle: "If, if I let go... don't be alone."

"I know." Mo Niang smiled, her eye sockets were a little sore, which made her dare not blink.

Nangong Rongguang clenched his fingers, and then let go one by one: "I'm leaving."

"Okay." The witch nodded.

The cold figure slowly melted into the crowded firework corridor, and the girls in colorful gauze held handkerchiefs, waving their hands charmingly.

Nangong Rongguang walked in the middle, his straight back looked extremely out of place.

He walked extremely slowly, every step seemed to have exhausted all his strength, and he was as lonely as heavy snowflakes.

If this is the happiness you want.

So can I just let go?

Even if it was such a result, he was in such a mess that nothing could be redeemed.

It was me who did everything wrong in the first place.

In so many years, he even forgot, who is the person he should really care about...

At noon, Qu Mansion, Plum Appreciation Ancient Pavilion.

Mrs. Qu was wearing a plain long dress with a fur coat on the outside. A big lotus was embroidered with dark blue silk on the coat. It was elegant and rich,

She was holding a purple jade teacup in her hand, and she was sipping the tea in the cup gracefully.

Qu Luo was sitting opposite her, twirling the teacup in his palm with his fingers, still smiling wickedly.

Mrs. Qu took a look at him before putting down the purple jade teacup, and went straight to the point: "Miss from that family last time, what do you think?"

"Last time?" Qu Luo raised a good-looking brow, smiling evilly: "It's okay. But I don't like it at all."

After hearing this, Mrs. Qu seemed to have no choice but to take Qu Luo: "Even if you don't marry a regular wife, you should have someone to take care of you, let alone..."

Just as she was talking, someone suddenly came in and whispered something in Mrs. Qu's ear. Mrs. Qu's willow eyebrows became more and more wrinkled, and she said to the person faintly: "Understood, I will past."

Mrs. Qu left in a hurry, Qu Luo lazily leaned back on the wooden chair, with her legs slightly crossed, she grabbed one of the maidservants: "What happened?"

The servant girl lowered her eyes with a reddish face: "I tell the young master that it was Miss Biao who was rejected by Nangongyuan."

"Pull off the engagement?" Qu Luo narrowed his long and narrow eyes, but smiled calmly on his face: "The relationship between the two of them is not very good, how could such a thing happen all of a sudden?"

The maid looked around and said in a low voice: "I heard that this marriage contract was only obtained by Miss Biao when she entered the palace alone to beg for it from the late emperor. Only Mrs. Su was present, and Master Nangong didn't know about it. I know, and when there were a lot of things going on in the capital some time ago, the young master over at Nangongyuan didn't say much. But judging from the matter of giving the marriage, it seems that young master Nangong didn't want Miss Biao. He always had something in his heart. very important person..."

Qu Luo listened quietly, her hands hidden under her long sleeves clenched slowly, as if she was worried about something...