"Ah Xing—"

All the guests had dispersed, and Nan Qingxue was suppressed by her father's inoffensive majesty to take Ah Xing away, and at the same time, she didn't dare to show that the dirty hands of the naughty boy would wrinkle her snow-white feather shirt. Nanyue shouted anxiously out of the door www.biquge.info pen fun pavilion, pushing aside the clusters of ministers who were complimenting each other and spying on each other.

The identity of the queen made her surrounded by some real and false ladies and homely words that sounded quite kind, so that she could not quickly withdraw after the crown ceremony.

Ah Xing's recent abnormal behavior made Nanyue feel a burst of panic, and an ominous panic sprouted from the bottom of her heart.

Nanyue almost ignored the queen's appearance before crossing the human barrier and blocked in front of the Nan family's father and daughter.

"Ah Xing, come back to my sister. ”

Ah Xing stubbornly turned his head away, filtering out Nanyue's eager gaze and the hand reaching out to him. The head hung slightly

The Queen Mother, who had been smiling and sitting in the depths of the auditorium, noticed the vision of the wind and fire on Nanyue's side.

"Queen Mother," Nan Aotian took Ah Xing from Nan Qingxue's hand, as if holding his own young son, and said in the respectful tone of a courtier to the mother of the country: "It is inconvenient for the harem to raise male dependents. Ah Xing has been in Niangniang's Jiaofang Hall for many days, and now it's time to go home. ”

Ah Xing obediently handed his hand to Nan Aotian to lead, while deliberately maintaining a regular gap between his thin body and Nan Aotian. Bow your head in silence, and never cross this narrow distance.

Nanyue knew that she had failed, and this silence showed obedience. It is a kind of active obedience of Ah Xing.

The Queen Mother watched from afar, and had already stepped over.

Ah Xing has explained his ins and outs very well in the two days he has been in Jin Andian. The Queen Mother is clear about the parent-child relationship of the Nan family, and she also knows the importance of Ah Xing to Nanyue.

"Prime Minister," the Queen Mother stroked Ah Xing's head with a smile: "The queen's righteous brother is very smart and likable, and the prime minister should be well-educated." ”

Nan Aotian was a little surprised, and Xuan took the initiative to ask. This woman has always had too many scruples about the Nan family since Yan Guchen's death, and she never said a word of nonsense to him.

"Thank you Queen Mother for your appreciation of the dogs. ”

Nanyue sighed.

Nan Aotian saw the wind and made the rudder's ability to drink water and eat. This child, who had never entered his eyes before, was appreciated by Empress Xuan and was called a dog in an instant.

The Queen Mother turned to Nanyue, smiled gently, and said slowly: "The child has no playmates in this palace, I'm afraid I'm homesick." If the queen really likes children, she has to work the emperor. ”

This is for Nan Yue, and it is also for Nan Aotian. The latter's elite eyes swirled between Nanyue and the Queen Mother, lest he miss any clues.

"That's what the Queen Mother said. also asked his father to take good care of Ah Xing. ”

The Queen Mother had already spoken, and she had to bow her head.

Xuan Hou nodded with a smile and went to Wan Yan Min's side.

Nanyue compromised, and watched Ah Xing and the Nan family walk away uneasily.

Ah Xing's stubborn head refused to look back at her from beginning to end, but seemed to be very eager to leave.

Nanyue worriedly analyzed Ah Xing's hurry, and a powerful uneasiness struck, strengthening her determination to explore Nanfu at night.

The whole day of waiting was anxious and long.

Nanyue made a guess in her heart about what happened to 10,000 Ah Xing. Finally hit the twilight. stepped on the moonlight all the way to Nanfu. Walk fast, and have a lot of worries.

The abnormality of Ah Xing's body, the history of Feng Yan and Xi Niang in Yan Yuzhao's mouth, including the grievances between Nanfu and the palace. Everything prompts Nanyue to dig deeper and uncover the vast web beneath the moonlight.

The moon has been getting brighter lately. It makes her more and more cautious when walking at night.

The moonlit Nanfu is sturdy and tall, and the style of the house is monotonous and lonely, with a deep depression. It was like a huge black beast lying on top of a huge imperial city. The light in one or two places seemed to be the eyes of this half-asleep beast.

Nanyue sighed, she was a dignified queen, and when she returned to her mansion to raise herself, she was like a thief.

Nanfu is like an impenetrable Chen Dusk, and Nanyue enters the first entrance of this tomb from the most unremarkable gable.

There is no shadow of Ah Xing in the corner of the Wind Desert. Nanyue couldn't help but complain about her carelessness. Ah Xing's abnormality today is afraid that she planted it after she left Nanfu. And she only came today to find the result.

The lights in the flower hall and the ancestral hall were turned off.

There is no palm lamp in Nan Aotian's study, and it seems that he is not in the house

The only place where there is light and fire jumping is the Jinghu Garden, where the phoenix goose lives in the traces.

You can only go and see it first.

But even that light went out when Nanyue raised her feet.

Nanyue touched the back window and held her breath against the wall, and there was too much silence in all directions.

Is Feng Yanji also sleeping?

Maybe tonight is too inopportune.

Nanyue was about to change direction, and was shocked into the darkness like a bomb.

"Goose marks, let's not ......" was a deep male voice, very heavy, but extremely calm.

"He's out tonight and won't be back. This time it was the voice of Feng Yanji, which lost its usual dignified and dignified, and it was a little charming. But this was just the face of the words, and Nanyue still heard a strong hatred from the inside of the words.

The mixed faces of the people in Nanfu created Nanyue's extreme sensitivity. The more sensitive he grows, the more he is trained.

The voice of the phoenix goose mark was accurately divided into two layers by Nanyue.

The layer of charm and softness in the vocal cords is fake, empty, and indifferent, but the hatred at the bottom of the voice is real, real, hot and anxious.

Nanyue dissected the irrational hatred under the shadow of her stepmother's style through a thick brick wall.

A wall can't really stop anything, it doesn't matter how thick or thin it is.

The male voice sounded again, this time with fluctuations in the air currents that the voice stirred. The calm air on the surface became a fragile camouflage that could be pierced at a moment's notice. A sound that was so low that it was almost inaudible that the "goose marks" were rubbed into some limbs, indicating that the peace of the night was instantly shattered.

Nanyue still didn't dare to breathe, but her brain was working quickly, and some of the man's familiar voices were connected with some of the pictures of Guining last time, forming a blurred prototype of sound and shadow.

Gradually, the sound and shadow became clear, and the vague shadow expanded, magnified, and unfolded, like a clay suddenly having a deep eyebrow under the polishing of a craftsman.

Immediately after that, Nanyue's heart opened, not only saw the shape of the prototype clearly, but also groped for history and the future from its implicit demeanor, weaving an embroidered map that could explain the overall situation.

The man in the house is the housekeeper Quanfu.

Nanyue relaxes physically and mentally.

Two people in their prime state didn't bother with anything in the outside world, and she didn't have to worry about them finding her.

Nanyue just felt a big blow to the muscles on her heart.

In her few memories, Feng Yanji's love for Nan Aotian is absolutely loyal and sincere, this woman has ruthless and cold methods for almost everyone nearby, but only Nan Aotian is low to the dust.

In her early years, she was a good wife and mother. When Nan Aotian was in the early dynasty, she would change his clothes and carefully take care of the folded placket on his neck.

Nan Yue clearly remembered how the beautiful woman who was less than thirty years old and in her prime was willing to be a maid under the stove, and carefully served Nan Aotian's favorite meals with her fingers. Although the well-prepared meal was not known why it was beaten away by Nan Aotian......

On that day, when the furious Nan Aotian stepped out of Jinghu Garden, the glazed gold plate shattered into the appearance of an autumn flower withering.

When Feng Yanji bent down to pick up those sharp petals, bright blood beads oozed from his fingertips.

The thin memories of childhood came flooding in like a tidal......

Oh yes...... At that time, there was a pair of eyes watching and pitying the young stepmother's worthlessness. It's just that at that time, Nanyue, who had just passed her fourth birthday, couldn't understand why the housekeeper standing at the door smashed his knife-like gaze on Feng Yanji's back painfully.

It hurts so much that I can't wait to release it, but I can't bear it as much as I can.

How long did Quanfu endure it? Nanyue didn't dare to think about it, especially not daring to use her seventeen-year-old experience to probe the heart of a forty-year-old man. (To be continued.) )