This is the first time since Fu Jun came through, Liu Feng dared to look at her.

And in Liufeng's eyes, in addition to the timidity that was forcibly suppressed, Fu Jun found that there was a trace of imperceptible ...... Proud.

Yes, pride.

This look that would never have appeared in the eyes of the flowing wind in the past, but now it was clearly revealed from her eyes little by little.

It was not aggressive arrogance, but a very confident pride. It's like the pride that a person with enough strength exudes when facing an opponent who can match him.

Is this still the same style that Fu Jun knows?

Fu Jun looked at the flowing wind calmly and didn't speak for a long time.

"Girl," after a long time, Liufeng finally opened his mouth quietly, "The maid has thought clearly, and the maid wants to cancel the slavery." ”

She spoke in an extremely steady tone, without any weakness in her previous days.

Fu Jun was not surprised by this.

Looking at the flowing wind in front of her, Fu Jun suddenly felt that the appearance of the flowing wind at this moment was about what she really looked like.

Calm, proud and confident, it is very different from her previous gentle and cowardly image.

And the most strange thing is that even so, the past style does not seem to be a fake.

Fu Jun felt that it was more like a less obvious dual personality.

At that moment, Fu Jun suddenly felt a little out of place.

Man is the most complex of animals, and the human heart is even more elusive. Don't say that you know others, even if you know and recognize yourself, I'm afraid it's not so easy.

It's like this.

Looking at her who was very different from usual, it was difficult for Fu Jun to tell how she felt at this time.

No matter who it is. Suddenly found that the person with whom I got along day and night became a different person, and I inevitably felt a little uncomfortable in my heart.

Fu Jun sighed silently, pulled his gaze away from Artesian Wind, and turned to a corner of the room.

But Wen Liufeng choked slightly, and whispered: "Girl, the maid came to you today, not just to tell you the maid's decision. The maid also wanted to say to the girl. This is the last time the maid will speak to the girl as a slave. And what the servant is going to say next. It was not what the maid wanted to say, but the maidservant's grandmother told the maid's mother, and then the maidservant's mother asked the maid to tell the girl. ”

Fu Jun listened quietly to Liufeng's words.

Somehow. Liufeng's words made her a little uneasy.

She vaguely remembered that the Liufeng family, like Shen's mother, followed Aunt Yu into the Wang family. But the wind said what she had to say. It was passed down from her maternal grandmother's generation, does that mean......

Fu Jun's eyebrows moved slightly. My heart is starting to beat faster.

She involuntarily sat up straight, staring at the flowing wind, quietly waiting for her to speak.

At this time, he saw Liufeng hanging his head slightly. Raising his sleeves to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, he raised his head again, and said in a slightly trembling voice: "What the servant wants to say is: The servant swears on behalf of the people of the Nangong family." As long as the people of the Nangong family are alive, they will never betray the girl. Even if the Nangong family only has the old and weak women and children left. will always be the first to look at the girl. ”

As soon as her words fell, Fu Jun's hand holding the tea stopped in mid-air, and there was a rare trace of emotional fluctuation in her eyes that were always calm and calm.

Liufeng also paused at this time.

She gasped slightly, as if to calm her excitement, and after a while, she lowered her voice and continued softly: "It's just that although the Nangong family swears to be loyal to the girl's family forever, they can only be slaves for three generations. The maid's mother took the maid's hand before she died and said that if the wife's child could not cancel the slave status of the maid while the maid was alive, then the Nangong family would bring the secret underground forever. ”

Fu Jun listened to what Liufeng said in a trance.

The faint voice seemed to turn into a puff of smoke, which was blown into Fu Jun's ears by the April wind, and then disappeared again.

Nangong, this is a very special surname, and Fu Jun is no stranger to this surname.

It did not belong to the Han Dynasty.

It is the surname of the nobility of the Nanshan Kingdom.

The general of Nanshan National University that year was called Nangong Yong.

Fu Jun looked at the flowing wind steadily, and for a while he only felt that the blood in his whole body was pouring into his mind. Countless vague and chaotic thoughts followed, like a hammer, hitting her heart one by one.

Her ear drums buzzed, and the fingers that pinched the teacup involuntarily began to white.

Liufeng said that she was a member of the Nangong family, and their family would always be loyal to Fu Jun.

If the Nangong family that Liufeng said is the Nangong family that Fu Jun knows and thinks, then the object that can be loyal to the Nangong family forever can only be an identity.

Fu Jun was stunned by this thought.

The Nangong family? Eternal allegiance? The secret?

Do you know what you're talking about?

Fu Jun stared at Liufeng's red lips that opened and closed, and his heart was in a trance as if he was in a dream.

Perhaps, she was really dreaming. Because of the words that came out of the mouths of these artesian winds, everything in front of them seemed so unreal at this moment, and it was too much like a dream.

And the spring breeze in the room, the fragrance of flowers outside the window, made the background of this dream, and even the wind in front of him blurred his eyebrows in this dream, and became another complete stranger.

However, this dream is all too real. It was so real that Fu Jun could feel the slight warmth of the tea splashed on her palm, and so real that she could hear the sound of her heartbeat in her chest.

Again, and again. Hurried and monotonous, the sound poured out by the wind at such an instant.

Fu Jun pinched his fingers hard.

The clear pain in her fingertips told her that what was in front of her was not a dream, but something that was happening, and that the wind was kneeling in front of her, confiding a great secret in his own mouth.

Fu Jun looked at Liufeng in a daze, and her words echoed in her mind over and over again.

Liufeng said that she was a member of the Nangong family. Their Nangong family will always be loyal to Fu Jun.

If, just if, what the wind says is true. Does this mean that Fu Jun has another identity in addition to being the eldest daughter of the concubine of the Pingnan Hou Mansion:

Descendants of the royal family of Nanshan Kingdom?

Could this be true?

She Fu Jun became a descendant of the royal family of Nanshan Kingdom, she was not only a child of the Han Dynasty, but also a descendant of the royal family of Nanshan Kingdom.

Fu Jun shook his head involuntarily, wanting to shake out all these messy thoughts in his mind.

How is this possible?

Whether it was Aunt Yu or the Wang family, Fu Jun couldn't associate it with the royal family of Nanshan Country no matter what.

However, in the depths of Fu Jun's heart, there was a voice whispering to her: All this is possible.

As long as you think about the mysterious origin of Aunt Yu, the amazing wealth and the box of secret medicine left by the Wang family, as well as Shen's mother's occasional secretiveness, and Wang Xiang's unusual attention to the Wang family, it is not difficult to feel this possibility. To be continued

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