Jiang Chengjia replied, "The elder brother in the family calls his daughter-in-law Aluo. ”

Cao lowered her eyes, at this time the water in the copper kettle was boiling, and the fragrance of clear tea lingered in the hall, becoming more and more intense. ”

"No." The couple responded, returned to their seats, and sat together in front of the bamboo copywriter.

"Biyun, pour tea." Cao Shi called lightly. Bi Yun, who was waiting outside the hall, answered, stepped forward, scalded the tea cup for Ning Nan and Jiang Chengjia, picked up the sea of tea that had been cleaned on the small lacquer table, scooped a flat level of tea from the copper kettle, carefully poured the tea for the three of them, and waited until the foam in the cup was evenly before retreating and leaving.

Cao picked up the tea cup, brushed his sleeves and covered his face to taste the tea slightly. The husband and wife waited for them to finish tasting before they enjoyed the fragrance of tea together.

"Is my mother's illness better? My son will be safe in the future for a long time, and I will be ashamed in my heart. Ning Nan put down the teacup and said sideways.

Cao Shi didn't look at him, just lowered his head and continued to burn the tea cakes, then grinded them into the end, and replied lazily, "This court is much quieter than your palace, and I live here comfortably, and my illness will naturally be better." ”

He couldn't help but tremble slightly, his eyes fell lonely, but he still replied respectfully, "Mother is happy, if she is in a good mood, her illness will naturally be better..."

"Zhao'er is afraid that something is wrong when he comes here today?" Cao ignored his polite words, and when he saw that he was slow to speak, he interrupted him and asked.

Ning Nan was obviously stunned, and sighed lightly, "My son is here to ask, is my mother willing to go to Linhe with my son?" ”

Cao's hand holding the teaspoon shook and sprinkled some fine powder, she frowned, and said unhappily, "What's wrong?" Going to Linhe? ”

Jiang Chengjia was also stunned at this moment, and he didn't expect that he would bring up the matter of congratulations here.

Ning Nan replied with worried eyes, "If the son displeases his father and the son of heaven, Luoyang naturally can't tolerate it." ”

Cao's eyebrows were worried, his beautiful eyes looked at him, and he opened his lips to say something, but he didn't say anything in the end, "When will you leave?" ”

He actually hoped that his mother would say something, but he didn't expect her to pass by and didn't ask anything.

So he lowered his eyes and said quietly, "Prepare to leave in seven days, does your mother want to accompany you?" ”

Cao Shi thought for a moment and replied with a face, "Naturally." ”

She didn't say much, she was extremely cold, and after a while, she looked tired, waved her hand at the two of them, and said a little impatiently, "Go back, I'm tired." ”

Ning Nan was worried about the bitterness in his heart, but he didn't dare to continue to disturb the purity of the Cao family, so he bent down and bowed, and retreated from the hall with Jiang Chengjia.

Walking on the zigzag corridor, Ning Nan's worried look was not very happy. Jiang Chengjia followed silently on the side, and did not say a word. It wasn't until Ji Que sent the husband and wife out of Dusk Xunxuan that he spoke to her, "I haven't told you about going to Linhe. Do you mind? ”

Jiang Chengjia was stunned, then shook his head and said, "Don't mind." ”

Ning Nan glanced at her thoughtfully, raised his feet and walked down the mountain. Jiang Chengjia hurriedly followed, seeing that he was silent, she didn't know what to say, so she only followed honestly.

She was behind him, and couldn't help but sigh quietly. She originally thought that in this world, the Cao family was the only relative around him who would feel sorry for him. When I saw it today, I only noticed the alienation of the mother and son.

Cao Shi is afraid that he only has hatred in his heart for her son. Because he is Ning Zheng's son and the bloodline of the person she hates the most in her life, even if Ning Nan is a child she gave birth to in September, she can't match the hatred of Ning Zheng in her heart.

Along the way, Jiang Chengjia didn't speak, and Ning Nanwu turned her head to look at her several times, but she lowered her head with a heavy heart, and she didn't know what to think. This made him frown, and when the two of them had descended the mountain and got into the carriage, he suddenly asked, "What are you thinking?" ”

Jiang Chengjia was startled and glanced up at him, with mixed emotions in his heart. She didn't know how to express the distress she felt for him in her heart, so she shook her head and said softly, "I didn't think about anything." ”

Ning Nan smiled bitterly in a low voice, and she was actually very clear about her mood at the moment.

"Do you think that Benhou is not as brutal as rumored, and at the same time think that Benhou is very pathetic?" His gaze was a little gloomy, and his face gradually became gloomy.

Jiang Chengjia frowned shallowly and said nothing.

Ning Nan's worried eyes turned cold, and his face was dark, "Jiang Mengluo, I don't need your sympathy." You just have to keep that in mind. You married into my Ning Mansion, and I don't know everything your brother Changjiang Chengyi has done for you. I know he's trying to find out all about me for you.

I'm willing to play with you, but it's just because of guilt. At least, you're ruining my life because of me. In order to repay that guilt, I am willing to be kind to you. But that doesn't mean you're qualified to come into my life. ”

He suddenly became indifferent, his words and words were in a confrontation, and his attitude was not at all like last night. The cold tone made her feel like she was falling into an ice cellar.

Jiang Chengjia shuddered, stared at Ning Nan for a long time, and suddenly smiled mockingly, "It was a play, Hou Ye's play is so good, it can be compared with the servant." ”

Ning Nan's heart trembled violently in worry, bitter and embarrassed, he closed his eyes and snorted, "I am such a person. People who live in the play don't need to be sober. ”

Jiang Chengjia turned his head and ignored him again, the unspeakable pain in his heart, knowing that at this moment he was losing his temper because she saw his most vulnerable side, but for some reason she couldn't control the anger in her heart. Ning Nan pushed her out again, and he didn't allow her to really get close to him.

In fact, she can completely understand why his temper is so moody, flickering and bright? Over the years, he has relied on himself to survive in the Huaiwang Mansion, and he needs to ask Ning Zheng for peace every day to live in another mansion, and from time to time he needs to guard against the bright and dark swords of Ning Nanqing and Ning Nankun, he has not been in the light for more than 20 years, his world is dark, and he can't see the road clearly. This caused him to isolate himself from others and stab himself like a hedgehog.

But she was still annoyed, annoyed that he didn't believe in herself, annoyed that he would rather give up on himself.

Although she couldn't find a reason to annoy him. Because in Ning Nanwei's opinion, she has only known him for a few months, and she has become a relative within a few meetings, and she has become husband and wife, and the rest does not have any facts that can make him believe her. What's more, she is also Jiang Chengyi's sister.

When she got angry, she suddenly regretted that she had hurt him with her words like this. But he still felt annoyed, obviously she didn't say a word, but he was inexplicably angry, asking her how to restrain the emotions in her heart?

She also wants to be face-saving, and if she sticks it vigorously, it looks strange, it seems that she has a plan for him, and she doesn't even want dignity.

The caravan slowly drove into the green alley of Rui Wang's Mansion and stopped. She had a cold face, didn't say a word, and without waiting for Ning Nan to speak, she got out of the car by herself and walked into the palace in a huff.

In the past few days, Ning Nanwei has already started to let people prepare for the Qing Mansion, preparing to move into the Huaiyin Marquis Mansion, although he knows that this Rui Wang Mansion Ning Zheng will definitely keep it for him, but he actually doesn't care where he lives. As long as it doesn't hinder his plans in the future, he doesn't care.

Ning Nan stared at Jiang Chengjia's back as he left in a hurry, his eyes darkened a lot, and his complexion returned to his usual indifference again.

He really didn't want her to pity him because of his mother and father, and sympathized with him. At the same time, she didn't want her to be suspected by Ning Zheng because of herself.

Ning Nan got up worriedly, slowly got down from the caravan, and walked towards the palace, and all the people in the palace looked at him. He looked around, and finally fixed his gaze on a young man in the corner of the lobby who was busy with his errands, and his eyes became more and more gloomy.

Recently, he cleared the mansion, but he inexplicably mixed in a lot of fresh faces. Although he has always cared about the spies in this house, because even if they are, they can't hurt him anything. He used to be just an unfavored prince, and he didn't have anything to use, even if he had the Yegong Pavilion later, when discussing major matters, he would always be with Ning Zheng and would never make decisions on his own. Even if Ning Nanqing and Ning Nankun wanted to find something wrong, they couldn't find it. But since Jiang Chengjia entered the house, it may not be the same.

Although Ning Zheng wanted to take the Jiang clan for his own use, he naturally doubted the Jiang clan's intentions at the same time. He definitely didn't want him to get too close to Jiang Chengjia.

The closer Ning Nan got to Jiang Chengjia, the more dangerous the Jiang clan became. Jiang Chengyi is a hard bone that is not easy to gnaw, even if such a person marries his sister into his mansion, he will not easily betray Emperor Wei and use it for them.

Jiang Chengjia had just been married for a short time, and he was inseparable, Ning Zheng must have doubted the Jiang family's intentions, if at this time, Ning Nanqing and Ning Nankun wanted to borrow her to get rid of him and do something. Then Ning Zheng would definitely feel that the Jiang family's daughter could not stay, and immediately attack her and the Jiang family.

Ning Nan was very worried. Even if Jiang Chengjia did marry into his mansion with a purpose, then her life could only be in his hands, and the people next to her would not want to touch a single hair of her.

The little guy who was busy in the corner noticed his gaze and looked at him with a puzzled face, but Ning Nanwu just turned his head at this time and staggered his gaze.

The sky had gradually gathered the color of light, and gradually, it pulled on a thick ink, and at the same time obscured the glow of the sky one after another, and became dark.

He walked towards Qi Pavilion with an expressionless face, his eyes casually glanced around Qi Pavilion, paused for a few seconds, and walked in.

Looking carefully at the wall of the eaves of Biwa Zhu, there are a few dark shadows lurking, and the thick night almost melts these black shadows into the ink, and if you don't look carefully, you will never be able to see it.

Ning Nan walked steadily into the corridor, turned a few roads and walked to the study. When I opened the door, the room was dark, and the silvery light shone in through the panes. A black figure was hiding in the corner, waiting for him to enter the room.

Ning Nan closed the door with a worried face, and slowly took out the fire fold to light the candlestick with the black shadow on his back, and he didn't say a word. The black shadow seemed to be unable to stand it, and suddenly knelt in his direction, and said emotionally, "Lord Wan'an, Lu Xun is late." ”

The black shadow wore a sword at his waist, revealing his true face in the gradually burning candlelight. He was dressed in a night robe, knelt in the corner, and bowed to Ning Nan.

Ning Nan shook off the flame in his hand lightly, blew a breath to extinguish the fire, and then turned around and sat in front of the desk, without raising his eyes, staring straight at the two silk letters placed on the table.