Chapter 218: The King's Command
Nan Aotian gently pushed the two doors of the flower hall, a candle in the ancestral hall was lit, and a small figure knelt there. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info
Hearing the sound of the door, the long hair that reached the ground swept over the dress that fell to the ground, and the owner of the back turned his face. The black eyes on the little face of the slap were written with anticipation and light enough to illuminate the night. This kind of eyes full of vitality and hope made Nan Aotian shudder involuntarily at the first sight of those eyes.
"Yue'er?"
Nan Aotian didn't expect it to be Nanyue.
The innocent little face was raised, and the black glitter and coldness in his eyes met Shangnan Aotian's gaze. Nanyue knelt there without moving, and said, "Can I ask you for one thing." ”
Her voice was as weak as that of a little girl who had not yet grown up, but it did not hinder the tenacity and certainty of her speech. She said she was pleading, but it was more like informing.
"Do you have to be so angry when you talk to your father?" Nan Aotian wanted to step forward and pull her up, but the clean and guarded and cold gaze released by Nan Yue made him instinctively uncomfortable. The half-outstretched hand withdrew again.
"If I can help you get that deadly map, when you're done, can you hand over Wan Yan Min to me to dispose of it personally. ”
Nan Yue didn't want to judge Nan Aotian's true or false family affection, she got straight to the point.
Seeing that Nan Aotian didn't react for a while, Nan Yue added two more sentences to explain: "I mean, can we cooperate." ”
"Yue'er, you ......"
"I want to kill him with my own hands. ”
Nanyue saw the change in Nan Aotian's face, thinking that she hadn't explained, she tried to explain it more clearly.
Nan Aotian looked at Nan Yue's firm and stubborn appearance, and suddenly sighed briefly, not knowing whether it was true or false: "Yue'er, why are you suffering? ”
"Times have changed. I was unwilling before, it doesn't mean that I am unwilling now, before, I regarded hypocrisy as sincerity, and before, I regarded the honey-bellied sword as an oath. I used to think that I was really the queen of thousands of favors. But now, I realize that I am just a subordinate. ”
Nanyue said word by word, without even a hint of resentment, and explained her current situation. But it was this kind of uncomplaining complaint that made Nan Aotian really frightened. A person who blends anger and grief into deep despair will unleash this calm, unusually cold and murderous intrigend.
"I know that my father wants the throne, and I just want to finish Yan Min's life. We don't conflict. Nanyue provoked a smile without a smile. Her emotions are like autumn water, without waves. Just like a battle-hardened businessman, he doesn't need to be angry, he only cares about chips.
"Yue'er, if you say this, you will be killed. Nan Aotian seemed to be tempting.
Wan Yanmin has been looking for evidence of his father's rebellion. I haven't told him that my father's study has everything he's looking for. ”
"You're threatening me. Nan Aotian smiled slightly.
"Yue'er didn't dare. Yue'er is just afraid that my father will have pity for his noble daughter and unborn nephew and stand in my way, but I just confirm a friend or foe in advance. If my father had to go against me, I wouldn't care about losing a few more lives. I want very few things, so it's enough for me to finish my hand. ”
"Is it just because the emperor is deposed?" Nan Aotian's eyes had a subtle expression, and there were various scenery flashes in it, and he sensitively and subtly analyzed every change in the expression on Nan Yue's face. He wanted to find even the slightest sign of weakness or lying in the face of this elusive daughter, but he didn't.
"Not quite, Wan Yan Min gave me false hope and then crushed it with despair. Did my father experience the shame of being manipulated?"
Nanyue replied softly, spitting out a faint mockery between her lips and teeth.
Nan Aotian suddenly looked at the girl in front of him, he always felt that the demeanor between Nan Yue's eyebrows and eyes, the details of her every move, including the look of rejection thousands of miles away when confronting people, all brought him back to an old man under the weeping willows twenty years ago, or a faint gorgeous scenery somewhere on the White Twilight Mountain. Nanyue suddenly tore open a certain barrier in Nan Aotian's heart, and the river of memory poured out from this huge crack, knocking over the orange, yellow, orange and green of the ground.
From the moment the blood test was completed, he had no doubt that Nanyue was his daughter, and this feeling at this moment was more like a stronger proof.
"For the Father I understand. Get up. Nan Aotian stretched out his hand to step forward. Nanyue hesitantly put her hand on it and stood up.
"What about you...... Did you agree?" she said in a weak tone.
"As long as you can get the map, the Father can give you more than you can imagine. Nan Aotian's tone was suddenly as solemn as a contract.
"I said I wanted very little. Nanyue pulled her hand out, feeling very uneasy about this inexplicable solemnity and closeness. She still couldn't accept the fact that this person was her father. "I need to go back to the palace before dawn. She said.
Nan Aotian had no choice but to watch Nan Yue leave vigilantly and vigilantly.
"By the way," she said as she walked to the door, she left a sentence, "Wan Yan Min took me to the Blood Shadow Pavilion, and I am familiar with the terrain there. ”
She didn't say you could ask me for help when you had to, or how useful I was. If you talk too much, you will always decline.
When Nanyue returned to Shengxuan Palace, it was already the second half of the night. The internal strength of the fifth-order sword technique was integrated into the already supernatural light skill, so that she was already able to enter and exit anywhere as if no one was in the realm. So sneaking back in the middle of the night, you don't have to hide and dodge like before.
She was very tired, her steps were vain, and her heart was depressed, and after climbing through the palace wall, she just wanted to go directly into her small bedroom to rest.
Nanyue quietly touched the doorknob and was silent like a cat. What she wanted to do most at the moment was to lie down like a cat in her warm little bed and sleep soundly until dawn.
But I heard someone screaming behind me.
"It's back. ”
Nanyue's shoulders trembled slightly, put down the doorknob, and turned around generously.
"The emperor doesn't sleep so late. ”
She wanted to scold two unpleasant sentences, but she didn't expect this to be the outlet.
The young man with strong eyebrows and eyes, after the crown, should be regarded as a young man, slowly took a few steps and walked towards her.
"I can't sleep, so ...... Get out and go around. ”
Nanyue wanted to find a suitable reason to come out from outside in the middle of the night, and racked her brains to come up with such a lame one.
"Hmm. Wan Yanmin didn't seem to care very much.
There was a frightening void between the two conversations. Nanyue searched for dry intestines, and she didn't know where to put her hands, feet and eyes. She wanted to say something to fill the awkward void, but she opened her mouth and said nothing.
"If you can't sleep, you come to serve me in the bath. ”