Zhao Qingran just counted the days, one day, two days...... Ten days have passed in the blink of an eye.

Mu Shen would occasionally call to ask her about her situation, but every time the two of them chatted, it was only a few short words.

On this day, Zhao Qingran finally saw Nan Qingjue in the palace, more precisely, in the restaurant.

As soon as she went to the restaurant, she saw Nan Qingjue, who was already seated.

Nan Qing's outstanding figure is particularly dazzling, and her tall body makes it difficult for people not to pay attention.

The man didn't raise his eyes when he saw her coming, but lowered his head and slowly wiped his hands with a handkerchief.

Zhao Qingran didn't expect him to be there, and shouted politely: "Mr. Nan." ”

Nan Qing never responded, and Zhao Qingran was not surprised by this situation, after all, even Mu Shen sometimes talked to him, and he was also in this posture.

It's just that after a while, she suddenly heard the man in front of her ask, "Are you still used to it?" ”

The deep voice made Zhao Qing feel in a trance for a moment.

"Very good, thank you Mr. Nan for taking care of you."

Nan Qingjue suddenly raised her head, and her deep eyes looked at her like this.

The eyes of the two met, and Zhao Qingran was a little uncomfortable by his sharp gaze, and lowered his head slightly.

"Miss Zhao...... How old is it? ”

She was a little surprised, but replied, "Twenty-three." ”

Nan Qingjue was silent for a while, and then slowly spoke up: "Zhao Heng is your father. ”

Suddenly hearing him say his father's name, Zhao Qingran was completely surprised, and she subconsciously asked, "How do you know?" ”

An inexplicable laugh came from the air, and Nan Qingjue's gaze fell on her face again.

"Miss Zhao is not like your father."

The man's faint words seemed to be just casually mentioned, but Zhao Qingran in front of him frowned.

"You investigate me?"

Nan Qing never spoke again, and began to eat, his expression was still calm.

Seeing this, Zhao Qingran could only block her throat if she wanted to ask anything, she frowned, and also picked up the fork next to her.

The first time he dined with Nan Qingjue, Zhao Qingran only felt extremely depressed.

The man is extremely elegant throughout the process, and his whole body exudes a strong aristocratic atmosphere.

After eating a meal, Zhao Qingran just ate some in a hurry, and when he thought of the question he had just asked, his heart was extremely complicated.

Therefore, when Nan Qing was about to leave after finishing her meal, she stopped him almost immediately.

"Wait."

Nan Qingjue's steps did not stop because of this.

Zhao Qingran frowned, got up and followed.

"Mr. Nan." She called after him.

Seeing that his pace seemed to have slowed down a lot, Zhao Qingran ran over after a few steps.

"Why are you investigating me?"

Somehow, she felt a little uneasy in her heart.

Nan Qingjue lowered her head, her handsome face slowly approached her, and the corners of her lips also evoked an unknown smile.

Zhao Qingran subconsciously wanted to dodge when he leaned over, but the man approached her even more.

"Miss Zhao is the first woman who makes me not disgusted."

Nan Qingjue squinted his eyes and looked at her face up close.

A woman's facial features are very delicate, but the more you look closely, the deeper the man's eyes become.

Zhao Qingran didn't know why he looked at him with such an almost scrutinizing gaze, and his brows were always furrowed.

"What the hell is Mr. Nan trying to say?"

The man in front of her gave her a deep look and left.

What the hell is going on......

Looking at the figure of a group of people following the man away, Zhao Qingran's brows furrowed even tighter.

She had never seen someone like this who only spoke half of her words every time.

However, thinking of what Nan Qingjie said, Zhao Qingran's expression also became complicated.

In the next few days, Nan Qing seemed to spend more time in the palace, and every time Zhao Qingran went out, he would definitely be able to meet him, and sometimes he would meet him just by simply going out for a walk.

"Good morning, Mr. Nan."

The palace where he was located was simply too big, so Zhao Qingran usually just walked around the room where he lived, but he didn't expect to meet him in this way.

Nan Qingjue didn't follow anyone around him today, and his black coat made his face look unusually cold.

I don't know why, at this moment, she suddenly thought of Ji Weiyan.

Nan Qingjue and Ji Weiyan have many similarities, for example, both of them are used to wearing black, and their temperaments are cold, and even sometimes, they look at people with the same gaze.

Zhao Qingran couldn't help but lower his eyes.

There is still half a month before she can go to him......

"Early."

To her surprise, Nan Qingjue actually replied to her.

Before Zhao Qingran could think about what to say, she heard something that almost made her think she had misheard.

"Do you want to go out?"

It's still that Nan Qingjue, but she was a little stunned.

She heard her right, he was going to take her out?

Nan Qing ignored her surprise, her dark eyes glanced at her slightly thin dress, and her good-looking brows furrowed slightly.

"Get dressed and come out."

Back in the room, Zhao Qingran was still a little relieved.

However, as soon as she thought that Nan Qingjue was still waiting outside, she quickly changed into a thick coat.

Coming out again, Zhao Qingran saw a proud figure not far away, and he didn't know what emotion was on his face.

"Let's go."

I don't know if it's an illusion, she actually saw a little softness on the face of Nan Qingjue, who had always been indifferent.

Not only that, but his voice was no longer so unapproachable.

Following Nan Qingjue, Zhao Qingran didn't have the length of a man's legs, and walked a little slower, and then heard a voice that seemed to be smiling.

"Are you a snail?"

If the previous Nan Qingjie had already surprised her incomparably, then when he said this sentence that was completely out of line with his character, Zhao Qingran finally couldn't help but speak.

"Mr. Nan......"

She was about to say something, but the man grabbed her arm and pulled her to his side.

Zhao Qingran didn't react at all, compared to her surprise, Nan Qing definitely didn't think so, and her face was still extremely calm.

Forced to walk side by side with him, Zhao Qingran was very close to the man, and she tilted her head slightly, and she could see his outstanding facial features.

He really felt like Ji Weiyan to her, and she couldn't help but be in a trance again.

"What are you thinking?"

Nan Qing glanced over and saw that she looked absent-minded.

"You're a lot like him." She couldn't help but blurt out.

Nan Qingjue, who was beside him, immediately snorted coldly: "Take your heart back from him." ”

This was the most time Nan Qingye had talked to her, although it was not so cold compared to before, but Zhao Qingran couldn't help frowning when he heard his words.

"Why?" Why did he say this all of a sudden?

Nan Qing said lightly: "He is not suitable for you." ”

"I think it's a good fit." Zhao Qingran replied very naturally.

She didn't know why she said these words to him, but she felt that Nan Qingjue felt very strange to herself.

When she first met Ji Weiyan, she was really afraid of him, but although the man next to her was also very cold, she didn't have so much fear.

Several cars stopped not far away, and the men who were waiting in place saw Nan Qingjue coming, so they immediately opened the car door.

Zhao Qingran instinctively separated himself from him by a position, but not long after he sat down, Nan Qingjie gave an order.

"Sit down next to me."

The man's voice was unquestionable, and she was afraid that he would pull her over directly like before, so she could only sit down by herself.

"Where do you want to go?"

The space in the car was small, and Zhao Qingran smelled the unknown fragrance on his body and pursed his lips.

"The first time I came, I didn't know where to go."

"First time in Yuanguo?"

Nan Qingjue's dark eyes looked over.

She nodded, "Yes." ”

The man next to him didn't know what he was thinking, and his slender fingers tapped lightly on the seat.

"You...... What was life like since childhood? ”

Zhao Qingran replied with a smile: "Very good." ”

Two short words, but they sum it all up.

Nan Qingjue's gaze was unclear.

But for a moment, he didn't know what was in his mind, and a chill flashed in his eyes.

"Then let's go for a walk."

"Yes."

Zhao Qingran has been staying in the palace these days, so he is naturally a little stuffy.

The woman's demeanor was well-behaved, which made Nan Qing can't help but gently hook the corners of her mouth.

He leaned back slightly, and his arm was on Zhao Qingran's shoulder, intentionally or unintentionally, Zhao Qingran glanced down, his eyelashes fluttering slightly.

"Mr. Nan, you seem to be a little strange." She tried to speak in a calm tone.

Nan Qing smiled lightly when he heard this, he really rarely smiled, such a smile made his already handsome face even more radiant.

"Huh?" His voice sounded lighthearted, "Is there any?" ”

"Why did you suddenly ......" Zhao Qingran glanced at him complicatedly.

Nan Qingjue's other hand stroked her long hair very naturally: "What's wrong all of a sudden?" ”

Except for Ji Weiyan, no one of the opposite sex has ever been so intimate with her, Zhao Qingran said hard.

"Mr. Nan, what the hell are you ...... What do you want? ”

"You make me feel close."

Nan Qing Jue looked down at her, her hands still lingering in her hair.

"It's an honor to make Mr. Nan feel close." Zhao Qingran laughed.

The man stared at her silently for a moment, his expression becoming complicated.

He looked at the woman in front of him who was pretending to be careless, and let out a soft snort from between his teeth.

"Qing Dye, you know it too, why do you pretend?"

Hearing his name from his mouth, Zhao Qingran was still smiling, and she met his gaze directly.

"What do you mean by that, Mr. Nan?"

Nan Qing saw that she still didn't pretend to understand, and her good-looking hand lifted her chin directly.

"You are not Zhao Heng's biological daughter."

Finally spoke up. When Zhao Qingran heard this, there were a lot of emotions surging in his eyes.

"Your surname is Zhao at all."

Nan Qingjue's eyes narrowed, and he told the truth word by word, with great conviction and firmness.

"Your surname is Nan."

Zhao Qingran didn't react much when she heard this, she pulled the corners of her mouth, although her heart was already turbulent, she still asked lightly.

"Which south? Could it be Mr. Nan's Nan? ”

Hearing her take a bite of Mr. Nan, Nan Qingjue's handsome eyebrows immediately wrinkled.