More conscientious than ever, he stood motionless at the door of the dormitory. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Nanyue had already given up the idea of going to Yan Min and was drunk on the table.

Yu Feng really wanted to go back to Shengxuan Palace to see Wan Yan Min's condition, but as soon as he came, Wan Yan Min asked him to keep an eye on Nanyue - this time it was a guard in a different sense from the past; Second, he knew that doing so would disturb Yan Min's fragile dignity at the moment.

The boy who has been extremely strong since he was a child carried the death of his father and the loneliness of his mother and the glory of the entire North Hells on his shoulders like a personal burden. He always does the best he can in anything, because he wants an outcome that doesn't allow for the slightest difference in the process.

Except for himself, Wan Yanmin does not rely on and will never trust anyone.

As the most loyal subordinate, Yu Feng stayed by his side, silently doing things for him, and watched this emperor of his age become stronger step by step.

He watched him like his shadow, watched him sweat and rain on the dirt, watched him stun himself with ice clotting blood. Every time I see Yan Min's back, my heart will suddenly awaken when I am not frightened. Wan Yanmin's loneliness is his real strength.

How strong you are, how lonely you are.

A strong gust of wind blew through the window, and there was an image of a dancing flame on the window screen. He knew that Nanyue didn't sleep.

"Mother." Yu Feng said indifferently through the door, "Master, he has never trusted anyone. ”

Nanyue rested her head on the flask, and the poured wine snaked the entire table. She couldn't help but smile as she watched the sparkling liquor flow.

"You're right, he didn't believe me."

A phantom of Wan Yan Min appeared in front of Nanyue's eyes, but she knew that he would not come to her again this time. - She's already a liar.

"From the first time the master trusted someone, I didn't know whether to be happy or worried about him. Since you have made your master laugh, I will not embarrass you in the past. But from now on, Niangniang's every move, the wind must be well understood. All those who hurt their masters have only one end. ”

"Your master is not as fragile as you think. He didn't trust anyone. ”

"Maybe not before, but after meeting you Nanyue......" Yu Feng said with anger, and the sword came out of its scabbard a few inches.

After thinking for a moment, he sent it back again.

Nanyue heard the anger of the wind. She couldn't help laughing: "At this point, even you were deceived by him." But it's nothing, he himself has been deceived by himself. ”

Yufeng wanted to refute something, but realized that he had said too much, so he kept silent. After a while, there was a sound of gentle breathing in the room, and Nanyue was probably asleep.

A phrase echoed in the mind of the silent squire, and he began to think about a question.

Compared with the calm of the palace, there was an obvious layer of depression in the Nanfu.

Nan Aotian returned home with a calm face, and almost all the subordinates noticed that the old man's expression was not quite right.

The face of the nan's housewife was unusually calm, but the housekeeper was a little flustered. Quan Fu watched without saying a word as Feng Yanji was called to the ancestral hall, and a melancholy color appeared between his eyebrows.

"Sir." The goose marks were supple and authentic, the same tone as they usually did on any day. But Nan Aotian's back made her a little doubtful about her acting skills for the first time.

"How did Xi Niang die?"

When Feng Yanchen heard this name, his upper eyelid jerked at it, and it returned to normal a moment before Nan Aotian finished speaking.

"Sir."

"Let me ask you how Xi Niang died fourteen years ago!"

A green tendon erupted on Nan Aotian's forehead. Feng Yanji hadn't seen him like this for nearly twenty years.

The angry scholar, the boy in white. It has long been hidden under the torrent of time, and a cold and gentle face is used more and more skillfully.

Under mildness, there is no emotion.

The wild goose couldn't help but shiver. She has always been like this in front of this man. From the first time she saw him, her heart, which was still a girl, could not help but tremble.

"The master knows everything." Feng Yanji simply smiled lightly, and there was a pale touch on the neat makeup of the master mother.

"Phoenix! Wild goose! Trace! Nan Aotian turned his face suddenly. A cold sweat broke out on Quanfu's face, who was eavesdropping outside the door. Quanfu's hand trembled and clasped against the door frame.

The Nan family master glanced at the door and window alertly, and slowly turned her face to Nan Aotian.

Quanfu's hand at the door slipped slowly and feebly, and he struggled to straighten his clothes and face to complete his daily work.

The subordinates of Nanfu all knew that the lights of the ancestral hall had been on all night, and no one knew what was going on inside.

Because the next day, the lord and the lady still respected each other as guests, and there was no difference. Only the butler's eyes were much deeper than before.

The only surprise thing is that Nan Aotian asked people to carefully pack up a room in the main garden, saying that it was for the fourth lady to return to live in the future.

After lunch, Nan Aotian called Nan Qingxue to the study: "Let the kitchen prepare some good pastries, you can take them to see your sister." ”

"Dad, who are you looking at?"

Nan Qingxue has always felt that her father has been very strange since he came back from the previous dynasty, and she can't tell what is different.

"The emperor's reaction in the palace today is not right. I want you to visit your sister to make sure that Yue'er is okay. ”

"Yue'er...... Father?! Nan Qingxue raised her eyes incredulously: "You said that wild seed." ”

A slap was slapped on Nan Qingxue's face. Nan Aotian was furious: "Who do you say is the wild seed." ”

"Daddy?!"

Nan Qingxue covered her painful face, full of shock and grievance.

"What do you think you and your mother do to treat Yue'er's father in the day, I don't know?! Are you blind when you are an old man?! ”

"In the past, as a father, you could turn a blind eye. But from now on, if you and your mother have half a point against Yue'er, don't blame me for being a ruthless father. ”

Nan Qingxue stared at Nan Aotian woodenly, and didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

"What are you doing in a daze, don't you go quickly! Isn't what I've said clear enough for the Father? ”

"Daddy......" Nan Qingxue had tears in her eyes, wanting to judge justice, but was stopped by Quanfu who was standing on the side with her eyes.

The housekeeper has always been there to help her.

There must have been something going on at home that she didn't know.

"I'll go, I'll go."

Nan Qingxue clenched the cold sweat in her palms, didn't dare to say anything more, and exited the door with the snack.

With a stomach full of grievances and doubts, anger and unwillingness, she walked all the way from Nanfu to Jiaofang Palace. The place that should have belonged to her, how could she be sat by that ugly girl step by step.

She wanted to ask Nanyue in person how she had taken away everything that should have belonged to her concubine in just a few months. Including the position of the queen, the envy of everyone, and the favor of the emperor......

Now what makes her unbearable is her father's warmth.