690. Chapter 690

"Actually, I don't want much, I always want the same for women and Jiangshan." Situ An's face was solemn, and the answer was already obvious.

Situ Qianzhi glanced at Nie Fenghua, and then turned his head to look at Situ An: "Nine Emperor Uncle, it seems that my queen mother has already made a decision." ”

"Yes, now I'm going to give you a big gift, but I also want to make sure that you do have the ability to take on this burden, from Darun to Baotong, I have seen your ability, but I am not willing after all, so you must have a reason to convince me."

"So are you willing now?"

"Yes."

"It seems that the reason why you are convinced is not because I have a draw with you."

"No, you won me." Situ An corrected.

Nie Fenghua looked at Situ Qianzhi, and Situ Qianzhi was no longer modest, just smiling.

"The matter of the imperial brother will be handed over to you in the future." Situ An looked at Nie Fenghua, "He is terminally ill, and it is too difficult to make such a patient obedient and make himself better." “

There was obviously something in his words, Nie Fenghua understood, in fact, many of Emperor Tianyu's illnesses were caused by his own refusal to take medicine and tossing by himself.

She didn't know why Emperor Tianyu didn't care about his body like this and tossed his body, could it be that he was really loveless?

"Tomorrow you will go into the city." Situ An laughed, "I'm old, and it's time for someone to inherit my one." “

Situ Qianzhi nodded: "I know." “

Situ An left, and Nie Fenghua looked at Situ Qianzhi: "Is the words of the Nine Emperor Uncles credible?" “

"Since he dared to come to me single-handedly, it means that he is at least a downright person, and such a person disdains to use such conspiracies."

Nie Fenghua laughed, although she hadn't known Situ An for a long time, she also knew that people like him disdained to win some victories in this kind of backsliding, and he was proud and conceited in his bones.

"Looks like we're really going into town tomorrow." Nie Fenghua sighed, "It's been more than half a year since we left Yandu, and when we left, it was just after the New Year, and now it's the second half of the year." “

"Don't worry, just go into the city later tomorrow, you haven't had a good night's sleep in the past few days." Situ Qianzhi was thoughtful.

Nie Fenghua glared at him: "What you're afraid of is that your master hasn't left Yandu yet, and you want to make other arrangements so that I can't see him, right?" “

Sure enough, knowing that the husband was not the wife, Situ Qianzhi couldn't find a suitable excuse to prevaricate for a while, so he could only be silent for a while.

"What the hell are you hiding from me?" Nie Fenghua finally felt a little angry, "You once said that you won't hide anything from me again." “

"You will always know about this matter in the future, I don't want to worry about you if I don't tell you now, you believe me, when I solve this matter, I will tell you all the beginnings and ends."

"Is that really something?"

Well, that's what she said.

Situ Qianzhi smiled a little embarrassedly: "Is it too late for me to say that there is actually nothing to do?" “

"What do you say?" Nie Fenghua laughed, his eyes blinked lightly, with a somewhat sly smile, "Still unwilling to confess?" “

"Can you pretend you don't know?"

"I've been pretending for a long time."

"Why don't you just pretend for a little longer?" He pressed her lips to whisper, "Why don't you have a good night's rest first?" “

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