The capital does not remember the building, and it is a good place for those men who are full of romance and pursue elegance.

The Oiran Qingqing who does not remember the building has become more and more famous in the past two years under the pursuit of the gold owners.

And on this day, Dong Niang, the mother who doesn't remember Lou, mentioned Qingqing, but her pretty face was icy.

"Qingqing, let me ask you, have you really made up your mind to redeem yourself and go with that Gongzi Zhang?"

Qingqing's face was firm: "Mother Dong, I have made up my mind. ”

Dong Niang closed her eyes, a little disheartened, waved her hand and said, "Then you go, good luck." ”

Qingqing was deeply blessed by Dong Niang, walked out with her skirt, walked to the door, and was stopped by Dong Niang: "Qingqing, if you are not happy, you can come back at any time......"

Qingqing Huo Ran turned around, although his face was respectful, but there was a trace of displeasure in his eyes: "Thank you Mother Dong." ”

When she left, Dong Niang sighed and leaned back in her chair in silence.

"Dong Niang, Qingqing has a good place to go, why do you want to make people suspicious?" The old mother who served Dong Niang said.

Dong Niang sneered: "Good place? Mother Wu, you have followed me all these years, look at the girls who have been redeemed or redeemed themselves, what happened later? People like us, once they enter here, still think that they can raise their eyebrows with men and be a serious couple for the rest of their lives? Don't dream, those men are greedy for joy for a while, and when the freshness is over, how can they take a Qinglou woman seriously! ”

The old mother sighed.

Dong Niang looked at a bush of plantains outside the window, and said in a low voice: "Last year, I asked for a southern ...... The prince of Nan'an agreed, and specially got a girl who was placed in the embroidery village to the age, and he intended to let Qingqing manage the embroidery village in a few years, but he didn't expect that——"

She shook her head and muttered, "With a past like ours, I want to look up to a man's breath, how can I be as comfortable as I am now." ”

A little girl walked in quickly: "Mother Dong, Nan Gongzi is here." ”

Dong Niang's expression was quite complicated, and she said after a while: "Please come in." ”

The little girl and the old mother both retreated, and after a while, footsteps sounded, and Dong Niang pursed her lips.

After so many years, this footstep sound is all too familiar to her.

She always thought that he was the son of an ordinary rich and noble family, but she didn't expect that he was a dignified prince, and he was the real owner of this unremembered building.

It turned out that what she had been familiar with all these years was just the sound of footsteps.

Dong Niang tugged at the corners of her lips and turned around, with a bright smile on her face: "The prince is here, do you want to listen to the music?" Or playing chess? ”

King Nan'an smiled kindly: "I don't listen to music, and I don't play chess." Dong Niang, you can walk with me today. ”

"Ugh."

The back garden of the Buyi Building is full of flowers, less lively in front of it, and more elegant and quiet.

A man and a woman walk slowly, if they ignore the environment and identity, they are undoubtedly a beautiful couple.

"Dong Niang has been quiet lately." King Nan'an chuckled sideways.

Dong Niang met the eyes of King Nan'an and smiled: "You used to be the son of Nan'an, but now you are the king of Nan'an." In front of Nan Gongzi, Dong Niang can be at will, in front of King Nan'an, how many people dare to be presumptuous? ”

"But no matter what my identity is, in my heart, you are still Dong Niang."

Dong Niang's heart ached.

Once, she was also delusional. It's not that he wants to fly with Nan Gongzi, but if he can be a little different in his heart, it is enough.

But for so many years, Nan Gongzi hasn't even touched the corners of her clothes, and those entanglements and sentimentality, after learning his true identity, are only ridiculous without self-knowledge.

"Ahem, ahem."

King Nan'an covered his mouth and coughed a few times, and immediately pulled back Dong Niang's mind.

"The prince's face has not been very good recently, so he should rest."

King Nan'an smiled: "Yes, my health has been getting worse and worse recently." ”

From the crown prince, he learned that his weak health was due to the blood curse.

It's a pity that this blood curse is unsolvable.

In the hundred years of the Rong family, who can have the luck of Prince Jing, who happened to marry the crown princess who was proficient in talismans, and was willing to live and die with him?

Fortunately, he was destined to have no queen, so he didn't have to worry about passing on the blood curse to future generations.

Yes, the world thinks that the king of Nan'an is elegant and not close to women, who knows, he is because he was born in poor health, if you want to live a long time, you must keep your childlike body, and you can't move your heart?

Before Prince Jing, he was the longest-lived of all the royal children with a blood curse on his body, and this is the reason.

"Dong Niang, I'm going to the south to recuperate for a while, are you willing to go with me?"

"I-" Dong Niang was a little surprised, and the joy in her heart was quickly covered by reason.

She just laughed at Qingqing's stupidity, how could she be stupid when it was her turn?

At this moment, a little maid came hurriedly and shouted: "Mother Dong, it's not good, there is a guest in front of you who has drunk too much, so I have to pull Xiaomei to accompany him-"

"Lord Wang, wait a minute, I'll come when I go."

Looking at the back of Dong Niang hurrying away, King Nan'an thought about it and raised his heels.

The man was so drunk that he was grabbing Xiaomei and pulling her into the room.

"Childe, please let go, I'm serving Mother Winter, not accompanying guests."

"Don't accompany the guests? In this kind of place, you tell Lao Tzu that you don't accompany guests? What kind of thing is Mother Winter, who dares to take it out to scare me? The man cursed, and the strength in his hands was greater.

"Stop!" Dong Niang rushed to the scene and roared.

The man tried to open his eyes, revealing a coveted smile: "Hey, Lao Tzu only found out today that Mother Dong is one of the best beauties in this unremembered building." Since this little girl doesn't want to accompany me, let's replace you. ”

As he spoke, he let go of Xiaomei and staggered towards Dong Niang.

Dong Niang watched coldly, and when the man approached, she could already smell the disgusting smell of wine, and quietly picked up a bottle on the high table on her side, and calmly drove it away from the man's head.

There was a bang, the bottle was torn apart, and the man was about to fall down.

Dong Niang raised her foot to hold the man against him, and scolded: "You are all dead people, let him fall on the broken porcelain and hang the color, what will you say tomorrow?" Quickly help the drunkard to his room and rest. ”

Only then did those who looked stupid rush up and carried the troublesome man away.

"Mother Dong, that person seems to be General Wei's cousin—"

Dong Niang rolled her eyes neatly: "Stupid! That person is General Wei, drunk like that ghost, can you still remember tomorrow morning that the old lady smashed him with a vase? You should also be flexible in your minds, and you should make a move when you should make a move, and you can't let others suffer! ”

"Yes, we know."

Dong Niang raised her hand to comb her sideburns, Shi Shiran walked out, and couldn't help but be stunned when she saw King Nan'an standing at the door.

"Lord Wang—"

Oops, wasn't she a little too tough just now?

King Nan'an looked at Dong Niang and smiled: "Dong Niang, there is also a non-memory building in the south, if you go, you will still be Mother Dong, okay?" ”

He had missed a very good girl due to physical reasons and some misunderstandings, and now, halfway through his life, he didn't want to miss it again.

is not a husband and wife, just a confidant, so lively for a lifetime, he is also happy.

Dong Niang pursed her lips, looked into the tender eyes of King Nan'an, and nodded lightly: "Okay." (To be continued.) )