The Hickey of the Demon Lord: The Substitute Princess

Chapter 212

Facing the instigator, he certainly couldn't calm down.

"You, you, you..." The old man almost lost his temper when he heard such arrogant and blatant words.

Nangong Zheng snorted coldly, expressing his disapproval of the old man's actions, sounding very resentful. "She believes in you so much, but you talk nonsense, which makes people really uncomfortable."

The old man looked even more ugly, pointing in the direction of Nan Gongzheng, furious. "I'm not targeting you! Don't continue to play with women. If you want to play, you shouldn't look for our girl. Even if she really wants to get married someday, it's fine, but she must be a responsible man."

"If we don't want to be responsible to her, we don't have to go so hard." On Nangong Zheng's handsome face, there was only a solemn look. He didn't seem to be joking, but was very serious.

"You are not suitable for her, and she is not suitable for you. I don't think you can make it to the last step." The old man was still stubborn, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

Nan Gongzheng looked at him coldly, with a serious and aggressive expression, but with the same domineering aura as before. "She needs someone to protect her, and that person is me. Apart from me, no man in this world can do it."

"So, put away your prejudices and narrow thoughts." With a flash of black eyes, he held the porcelain bottle tightly in his hands with a calm expression.

"Young man, you seem to have a big tone. The girl has always obeyed my words." The old man was really a bit embarrassed, but he was still angry and said bitterly.

"It's a pity that I'm the only man who occupies her heart now." Nangong Zheng said softly, glanced at the old man lightly, and raised his eyebrows, leaving no doubt about his determination to occupy her.

The old man was like an irritable young man, he didn't calm down at all, and said angrily. "You better be so confident!"

Nan Gongzheng's eyes were deep, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was rising every minute. He was proud of what he said. "I don't want you and Min'er to get into trouble either, but if she had to choose one, I think she would choose me."

"Arrogant bastard." Judging from Nangong Zheng's affectionate address to Su Min, they have a very close relationship now, but they still can't get used to Nan Gongzheng's proud face. The old man knocked hard on the bronze-colored eye bags at the corner of the table .

This brat was about [-] years younger than me, and he didn't even have the sense of respecting the elderly. Besides, he gave the poison so what, it's not thanks to me giving him timely treatment, otherwise he would be going to hell now!

"If you survive a catastrophe, you will have good fortune. You are in a good mood now, so I let you curse to calm down, but if you still don't restrain your temper in the future, you will suffer." Nangong Zheng didn't mean to compromise, calm He stepped over the old man's body and walked to the door.

"Oh, you're still threatening me!" Situ Changle was about to explode in anger.But Nangong Zheng's threats and warnings were seven parts joking and three parts serious.

Could it be that he really wants to make life difficult for himself, so that he can't live a comfortable and carefree old age.

Thinking of this, Situ Changle shuddered in his heart.

"It's a lot of age, how can you be so impetuous?" Nangong Zheng turned his face when he heard this, and looked at the old man lightly, with a playful tone.

"Hey, where are you going? You still need to recover from your injuries. Do you want to die early? If I knew you didn't cherish you so much, why should I save you? It's a waste of energy." Seeing Nangong Zheng striding towards the door, the old man knew in his heart that he He wanted to see someone, but his tone was still dissatisfied.

Hey, I was still imagining what kind of gentle, humble, educated and reasonable man it is to embrace a beautiful woman. I never thought it was such a man who is reckless and wolfish.

Hey.Things are unpredictable.

His thin lips were slightly raised, and his footsteps were hasty. He was like a hunter going down the mountain in the early morning, with steady steps, and hope and smiles in his eyes.

Of course he was going to see her.

I don't know how long I have been in a coma, but when I woke up, I felt that the room without her was deserted. His heart and every nerve in his body reminded him to go see her.

where will she beIs it too early, too tired to take care of him these two days, so he is resting?Or is something suddenly busy at the store?

The dreamland is as deep as the sea.

In the dark, she met the man who made her feel regretful for the rest of her life.

He was still the same as he remembered, with no exaggeration in the gorgeous dark robes, elegant face, and half-hundred hair, standing less than three steps away from him, looking at her lightly.

"Minmin, father will bless you and you will live happily and safely in the future. Don't forget to bring my grandchildren to see father and mother in the future."

Master Su tried his best to smile, not wanting to let the sadness of parting overshadow his last blessing to his daughter.

He will protect his daughter so that there will be no bumps in the future, any crisis can be avoided, she will have a man who truly loves her, and she will have a few beautiful and lovely children like her.

These words, so simple and unpretentious, made Su Min shed tears instantly.

"Father, can I not leave..." She hugged him, clinging to Master Su's chest like a young child, but that chest didn't have the warmth of the past, which made her feel terrible.

Su Min bit her sobs, her lips ooze blood, and she couldn't hold back her tears.

It was getting smaller and smaller, the sound of Dad talking, the sound of Dad's chest thumping.

It's getting smaller and smaller.

suddenly disappeared.

Su Min suddenly opened his eyes, they were gone, all of them were gone.

Father's arms are gone.

The only one left was crying loudly, his voice shrill and piercing, like the helplessness and fear of the sky collapsing.

Hoarse, crying bitterly, at a loss, the only person in the world who loved her the most wholeheartedly disappeared without a trace.

A reminder of her lifelong regrets.

She didn't even see her father's last side, it was too late, they had completely missed it.

This night was as long as a lifetime.

He pushed open the door, before stepping into it, his eyebrows frowned suddenly.

The room always wafts a faint fragrance of women, which makes him also covered with jasmine fragrance, and even Ling Feng can vaguely see his awareness in his eyes, but now, there is another smell mixed in the room, it seems that it should not appear in Su The smell in Min's boudoir.

Due to practicing martial arts all the year round, all his senses are more refined than ordinary people.

Yes, the smell of blood.

"Miss wants to rest, no one can disturb her."

The creases of the brows are deeper.

The fishy smell filled the air, even though it was trying to be covered by the face powder, it still floated into the nostrils lightly, he ignored the fan chasing after him, tugged on his sleeve, please don't wake up Su Min's begging, and walked straight ahead Hall, came to the inner room of the room, and stood beside the canopy bed.

Su Min fell asleep.

The eyebrows, eyes, and lips did not relax at all, as if there was still pain somewhere in her body, and that pain tortured her, making her unable to sleep peacefully.

Her face is like a piece of white paper, without a trace of blood. The shadows of her black eyes and nose bridge occupy most of her small oval face. At this moment, she looks a little lifeless. If she hadn't snorted from time to time, he would have thought She stopped breathing.

My heart was shocked by this, and it hurt so much.

He reached out to touch her face, but he didn't feel a high fever, only cold, like frost and snow.

And tears.

Why is she crying?
But her body temperature reminded him that something was wrong.

The light touch on the face made Su Min, who was half asleep and half awake, slowly wake up.

Nan Gongzheng's gaze had already slipped from her pale face, down her chin, to her fair neck. There was a small scar on the left side, which was wrapped with two thin white gauzes, and one could smell the freshness in it. Herbal aroma.

If he hadn't torn off the layer of gauze, he wouldn't be able to see the true face of the wound clearly, nor could he figure out what caused it.

"what is this."

He looked at the woman who was faintly waking up on the bed, changed the topic of conversation, and frowned.His uneasiness and worry were evident.

Before his long fingers touched her gauze, her eyes flashed, her palms tightly covered the wound, and the panic in her eyes was fleeting.

The frequency of her injuries seemed to be more serious than he had imagined.

What a headache.

She pretended to look calm, smiled and said. "When I was taking a shower last night, I accidentally stepped on the air, fell, and broke my skin..."

His anger was even worse, he said in a deep voice. "Who made you hurt yourself?"

Su Min spoke calmly, but the corners of her lips collapsed. Even listening to her carefully, one would feel her weakness. "I will not do it again."

Nan Gongzheng's gaze was tightly locked on the wound, and he wanted to reach out to touch it, but Su Min frowned and flickered, his face suddenly became cold and tense, his appearance was frightening and serious, so scary.

"It will hurt." She wrinkled her delicate nose, as if acting like a spoiled child, explaining her slight avoidance.At this moment, she is as soft and beautiful as a fairy ink painting, her eyes are shining like stars, like waves, but the brilliance is like the pile of tears.

He sighed softly, his eyes softened. "What did you dream about? I see you are crying."

"I dreamed about my father. Do the math. I haven't seen him in my dream for half a year." She smiled lightly, with a slightly melancholy look on her face, as if she hadn't woken up from that seemingly warm but sad dream.

She pulled her lips into a smile, lowered her eyebrows and said softly. "In four more months, it will be the anniversary of his death. Maybe he missed me so much that he appeared in his dream."

A touch of sadness, because when I wake up from the dream, I feel the bone-chilling cold.

We can still meet each other in the dream, but in fact, yin and yang have been separated for a long time.

Father is really the purest and kindest man she has ever seen, and even after he passed away, he wanted to bless her with a happy life.

Nangong Zheng supported her shoulders, held her hand, and said in a low voice with a meticulous and sincere expression. "On that day, I will accompany you to see him."

"Really?" Her eyes flashed, she didn't want to be like a pestering woman, she needs a man's company in everything, and she is used to solving it alone, but Nangong Zheng agreed to accompany her to see her father, which is really true Surprise her.

(End of this chapter)