The finely carved jade cherry blossom bonsai is in full bloom, and the pale pink jade cherry blossom petals are smooth and flawless, without the slightest crack of cotton wool. The jade basin carved from the best mutton fat white jade is a blue chalcedony that is smooth and translucent, making the whole jade cherry blossom seem to bloom in the water, and the colorful light and shadow are reflected on the blue chalcedony.

Although the palace is resplendent and magnificent, compared with the galaxy flowing in the sky outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, it is a little less agile and clear after all.

The rare snow-colored fox skin is laid on the bricks and stones with white marble gilt carved group flowers, and Nan Zui is lazily reclining on the red sandalwood brocade couch, and his clear ink eyes are staring at the summer evening without blinking.

To be precise, it was staring at the plates of crystal soft pastries on the golden tray in Xia Wan's hand.

The beautiful and stunning eyebrows were soaked in the bright brilliance of the glazed palace lamp, and Nan Zuisheng raised his eyes and stared earnestly and longingly at the plates of crystal soft pastries in his hands in the summer evening, and his eyes focused on the plate of hawthorn rolls with attractive colors.

Xia Wan looked at Nan Zuisheng with an expressionless face, and Nan Zuisheng also looked at Xia Wan with the same expressionless face. Under the stalemate, Xia Wan took the lead in defeat.

For no other reason, Nan Zuisheng's clear and longing gaze is too tempting, and very lovable, like an ignorant and cute little animal. When she stared at Xia Wan with her wet clear ink eyes, Xia Wan felt that her heart was about to stop beating, and even her breathing was much softer and soothed.

"Hawthorn rolls ......" Nan Zuisheng stared at the attractive hawthorn rolls in the gold dish, and his voice was extremely soft.

After several struggles, the hawthorn roll was sent over in the summer evening.

Nan Drunken Raw KO Summer Evening.

The gold plate inlaid with treasure and jade was taken out of the golden tray in the summer evening, and the hawthorn roll with attractive color was respectfully placed in front of Nan Zuisheng, and the summer evening began to babble like an old mother: "Although the hawthorn cake is appetizing, Miss Nanda's spleen and stomach are not very good, so these sour foods should be eaten less, so as not to stimulate the stomach and cause the discomfort of vomiting." ”

Nan Zuisheng: ......

The hawthorn roll that I was about to put in my mouth suddenly didn't smell very good.

However, the old mother-style chatter of the summer evening continues.

The lilac palace skirt embroidered with petal magnolia flowers flowed with the bright light of the glazed palace lamp, and the summer evening comforted Nan Zuishisheng while staring closely at the hawthorn scroll that was gradually decreasing in the golden plate: "In addition, there are many nourishing medicinal foods in today's dinner, although the taste is a little worse than the normal diet, but it is beneficial and harmless to Miss Nanda's body." ”

"That ......" Nan Zuisheng frowned lightly when she heard what she wanted to say, she lowered her eyes and looked at the hawthorn cake that was still half a piece between her fingers, and the hawthorn roll that still had a mouthful, and suddenly felt that she had no appetite.

"What's the matter, Miss Nanda." When he saw Nan Zuisheng put the leftover hawthorn rolls and hawthorn cakes back into the golden plate, Xia Wan instantly stopped the old mother's chatter. She stared at Nan Zuisheng with a smile on her face, and the appearance of the same Fang Cai staring at the pastries in the golden saucer with a blank face seemed to be like two people.

"Not really." Nan Zuisheng shook his head slightly, and then swallowed the hawthorn pastry that had not yet been swallowed in his mouth carefully. For fear of causing too much arc in the process of swallowing, Nan Zuisheng observed the expression and demeanor of the summer evening, and at the same time made a thief silently, and swallowed the hawthorn cake in his mouth very slowly.

A nagging woman really can't be provoked.

But Xia Wan is obviously thinking about Nan Zuisheng's health, so Nan Zuisheng doesn't have the slightest disgust, on the contrary, she likes Xia Wan's chatter about her.

It's like Nanfu cares about her in her life.

"Miss Nanda, the slave is back." The clerk happened to enter the inner hall of the imperial palace at this moment, and she walked slowly and gently in front of Nan Zuisheng, and bowed respectfully.

"You're back, have all those court dancers been sent back to the song and dance office?" Nan Zuisheng raised his hand and held the paperwork in mid-air, signaling that the other party did not need to be polite.

The light blue palace skirt depicting the weeping willow bird fell on the snow-colored fox skin, the clerk lowered his eyebrows, got up elegantly at the edge of the snow-colored fox skin, and replied softly: "Back to Miss Nan, the ten palace dancers have been sent back to the song and dance place, and the slave maid deliberately found a more remote route, so I didn't meet anyone along the way, most of them were a few guards patrolling the palace security." ”

"In the end, you are still delicate, if it were me, I would never have thought of a way to avoid people's eyes," the long eyebrows like smoke in the distant mountains stretched slightly, and Nan Zuisheng hooked his pale red lips and praised with a shallow smile.

"Miss Nanda praised it falsely, the slave maid is just doing her best." The clerk stared at the white marble gilt bricks and stones under his feet, and only felt that the tuanhua pattern carved on it was very delicate and gorgeous.

In the past, when she was just a second-class waitress, she was always harshly reprimanded and insulted by Liuyun, who was the first-class gold medal in charge of the sect. Although the rank is considered medium among the palace maids, in the eyes of Liuyun, she is like the most humble and lowly court dancer.

The magnificence in the palace is magnificent, resplendent and brilliant, and the document is the first time I have the honor to see it today.

Although Miss Nanda didn't say it, it didn't mean that the clerk didn't know.

It is hot in the rose garden today, and the royal concubines in the palace are all resting in the dormitory, or chasing dramas on the Internet, only Miss Nanda welcomes the scorching heat at noon, and goes to the white marble octagonal pavilion in the rose garden.

It seems that he is just leisure to enjoy the flowers, but in fact, he is patiently waiting for the arrival of His Royal Highness the Imperial Concubine. When she saw the soft white gauze skirt dragging on the white marble steps, the clerk knew that --- her nobleman was coming.

Or maybe it's a savior.

Her Royal Highness the Imperial Concubine is arrogant, flamboyant and wanton, as well as the belittlement and insult of Miss Nanda openly and secretly, and the documents are all in the eyes and anxious in their hearts. But she was powerless, because her life was still in the palm of Her Royal Highness, so she didn't dare to act rashly.

Seeing that the underage Miss Nanda in front of her easily dissolved the mouth and belly sword of Her Royal Highness the Imperial Concubine, as well as the verbal sword again and again, the clerk was both surprised and happy.

I was surprised that Miss Nan was so smart and sensitive, and without the help of others, she could refute Her Royal Highness the Imperial Concubine speechlessly, and even changed color in front of the public, and made a lot of irrational and crazy demeanor.

When these documents come into view, everything is so incredible.

Her Royal Highness the Imperial Concubine attaches the most importance to elegance and demeanor, or rather, her control over her own image has reached an almost distorted attitude. Because she longs to become Her Royal Highness the Queen of the Sakura Kingdom, and is even more deeply jealous of the nobility and dignity of Her Royal Highness the current Queen of the Sakura Kingdom, she is graceful and elegant, so she morbidly controls her own ceremonial form and does not let herself reveal the slightest rudeness and gaffe.

Unexpectedly, between a few words, Miss Nanda easily broke the elegant and steady mask of Her Royal Highness the Imperial Concubine, she was like an injured and crazy beast, and pounced on Miss Nanda sitting on the white marble bench with her teeth and claws, but her next fall was really unsightly, and she was extremely embarrassed.

When he looked at Her Royal Highness the Imperial Concubine and was obviously very angry, but she still forcibly suppressed it in her heart, and she still had to make an elegant and kind appearance on her face, the clerk felt very happy in her heart.

If the mask is worn for too long, sooner or later it will be torn apart by others.

And Her Royal Highness the Imperial Concubine is a living example.

The joy is that Miss Nanda has enough ability to protect herself, and when she first saw Miss Nanda, she only felt that the girl in front of her was too delicate and fragile. Although she has the beauty of the country and the city, her weak body is not enough to support the vitality she should have at this age.

She couldn't hide her distress as she watched Miss Nan endure the pain of the recurrence of her injury, and looked at the silent opening and closing of the lips of the young girl who was still a minor when she endured the pain.

In the rose garden, the clerk looked at this delicate and fragile Miss Nanda, as if she had suddenly changed her appearance, and in the blink of an eye, she burst out with amazing vitality. She watched Nan Zuisheng and His Royal Highness the Imperial Concubine fight wits and courage, arguing with each other, and watched Nan Zuisheng like a naughty and intelligent kitten, turning around and teasing His Royal Highness the Imperial Concubine to humiliate herself and find her own guilt.

At that time, the clerk was wondering if I had misremembered the appearance of this Miss Nanda.

Obviously, when I first saw her, she was so delicate and fragile, and her cold sweat when the injury recurred, made people worry when they looked at it, how could it be that in the blink of an eye, in just one day, this delicate and fragile Miss Nanda revealed her innate dignity and domineering from her bones, forcing Her Royal Highness the Imperial Concubine back step by step, and the other party who refuted was speechless.

Such a beautiful and sensitive, simple and kind little girl really makes people feel beautiful and complicated.

Obviously has a childish and kind heart, but has a smart and sharp mind, when Miss Nanda teased His Royal Highness the Imperial Concubine, the smile on her lips was beautiful and thrilling, but it was so cold that it made people feel chills in the bottom of their hearts.

For Nan Zuisheng, perhaps her first meeting with Her Royal Highness the Imperial Concubine in the Rose Garden was just a game she planned herself.

When she is happy, she can talk to Her Royal Highness the Imperial Concubine gently and politely.

When she is displeased, she can make Her Royal Highness the Imperial Concubine feel palpitations coldly.

Such a simple little girl, but full of complex thoughts, is really very charming.

However, even if this Miss Nanda is heinous and is not tolerated by everyone in the world, the clerk will not abandon her easily.

When she was already desperate and ready to sink into the abyss of the palace, it was Nan Zuisheng who reached out and brought her hope of rebirth. When she was frightened, walking on thin ice in the hands of Her Royal Highness the Imperial Concubine, praying day and night, it was Nan Zuisheng who braved the hot and warm sun, patiently waiting for the arrival of Her Royal Highness the Imperial Concubine in the rose garden.

Maybe these things are insignificant in the eyes of others, but in the eyes of the clerk and in the heart, they are irreplaceable warmth and beauty in this life.

She will do her best to protect the safety of Miss Nanda in the palace.

Even if...... If she wants to sacrifice herself, she is also willing.

"Paperwork, paperwork?" Nan Zuisheng raised his eyes and stared at the document with his eyebrows down, only to see the other party staring at him with a misty gaze, although he was staring at himself, Nan Zuisheng could clearly feel that the gaze of the document seemed to be looking at the distant time and space through himself.

Distant time and space...... Where could it be?

It's a curious thing.

The light in the Bei Que Zhu Palace flowed on the gentle and beautiful face of the document, and the document suddenly woke up under the call of Nan Zuisheng, and when the distant thoughts gradually returned to the current consciousness, the document inevitably felt dazed: "Ah? Yes! I'm sorry Miss Nanda, the slave maid was distracted, so I didn't have time to reply to Miss Nanda's question, and I ask Miss Nanda to forgive me. ”

"I know you're just getting distracted, but then again, what are you thinking? I was so distracted. Nan Zuisheng blinked his clear ink eyes, and couldn't hide his curiosity as he stared at the blank and confused look of the clerk, as well as the other party's hurried and panicked movements after suddenly waking up.

It's weird, isn't it?

Although the document has always been gentle and beautiful, Nan Zuisheng can feel that she has a very delicate mind.

But people who are too delicate are usually very sensitive, and sensitivity can lead to suspicion.

Nam Drunken doesn't want the gentle and beautiful essay to become a sensitive and suspicious character, because people with that kind of personality usually live a very tired life, and they are cautious, and they care a lot about what others think of them. If you always care about what others think of you in life, how tiring it must be to live.

Don't ask why Nan Zuisheng is so clear, because she used to be a sensitive and suspicious character.

The Nan clan is an ancient tree with lush foliage, but it is also an ancient and huge monster. Whether it is a descendant or a side branch, they are the entwined roots of this ancient tree. Yunluan and Nan Zheng were united because of love, so they condensed the crystallization of love together--- Nan Zuisheng.

But although the crystallization of love is beautiful and bright, the glorious status of the Nan clan requires the maintenance and contribution of Yunluan and Nanzheng, so Nan Zuisheng has rarely seen his parents since he was a child, or he rarely sees his parents idle.

Her grandfather and grandmother's health was already old, and Nan Zuisheng was the eldest lady of the Nan clan, and she knew that the old man was not in good health, so she tried to avoid disturbing herself.

Eating alone, playing alone, gradually, Nan Zuisheng changed to depression.

She begins to become sensitive and suspicious, and at the same time willing to be angry and irritable.

But as the eldest lady of the Nan clan, even if she is only a child of seven or eight years old, she must always maintain a well-behaved and elegant demeanor, so Nan is drunk and suppresses the restlessness in her heart, and even many times, she has suicidal thoughts.

So on a sunny day, Nan Zuisheng avoided the escort of nannies and maids, and quietly slipped into the rooftop of the fifth floor alone.

There are many exotic flowers and plants planted in the south house, and the south drunken sheng condescendingly looks down at the vast and gorgeous south house, and only feels that everything here is very cold and cold. Lying in bed is cold, people's hearts are cold, and even on the rooftops are cold.

Nan Zuisheng, who was only eight years old at the time, held the plush duck toy in his arms, and his delicate and beautiful face was as crystal clear as jade under the warm sun. Little by little, she stood up and walked step by step towards the edge of the rooftop, following the direction of the warm breeze.

Jump down, and you'll never feel restless or suspicious again.

The devil in his heart tempted Nan Zuisheng like this and said.

Just as Nan Zuisheng followed the thoughts in his heart and was about to take the last step to return with the wind, the door behind him was suddenly opened. She turned around and looked behind her in surprise, only to see that the gap in the door was getting wider and wider, and a few brilliant and warm streams of light fell on her body along the crack in the door, and then a handsome young man slowly appeared from behind the door.

At that time, the first thought in Nan Zuisheng's mind was that this young man was really good-looking.

It's even better than the prince she saw in the cartoon.

Of course, for Nan Zuisheng, who was only eight years old at the time, 'good-looking' was already the best word she could think of to describe others.

And that young man --- Nan Fusheng, and he was honored to get the most beautiful adjective that Nan Zuisheng thought.

It's so beautiful.

The handsome and innocent eyebrows were soaked in the warm sun, and Nan Fusheng, who was already a teenager at the time, raised his eyes and stared at Nan Zuisheng who was standing on the edge of the rooftop, only to feel that his eyes were instantly lit up by a streamer: "What are you doing standing there alone, why don't you go outside with me to tease the ducks by the lake." The ducklings were freshly hatched, fluffy, and cute. ”

Lovely like you.

Of course, this sentence will not be announced by Nan Fusheng in a slightly frivolous manner when they meet for the first time.

Nan Zuisheng: "......"

Nan Zuisheng, who was still an eight-year-old girl, did not pay attention to the 'very good-looking' teenager in front of her, she held the duck toy in her arms, turned around again, and looked at the magnificent scenery under the rooftop.

The devil in his heart is still persevering in tempting Nan Zuisheng.

Jump down, and you'll be happy forever.

Have you been happy?

This was really a big temptation for Nan Zuisheng, who was only eight years old at the time.

Just as she was about to take the last step again, Nan Fusheng seemed to have discovered something, so he couldn't hide his anxiety and shouted, "Don't move!" Then he slowly, humbly knelt on his knees, stretched out his arms and reverently stared at Nan Zuisheng who was standing on the edge of the rooftop and said, "Listen to me, don't move, if you accidentally fall, I will be sad and sad for the rest of my life." ”

If you accidentally fall, I'll be sad for the rest of my life.

This sentence successfully made Nan Zuisheng, who was already determined to die at that time, pause.

She knew that being sad and sad was a very difficult feeling, and if she jumped like this, although she would not be unhappy in the future, the young man behind her would feel sad and sad for the rest of her life.

Nan Zuisheng didn't want such a good-looking teenager to be sad for the rest of his life, although she didn't know why the boy would feel sad and sad for the rest of his life.

Is it just because she jumped off the rooftop in front of him?

But she just wanted to make herself happier in the future.

Nan Fusheng knelt on his knees on the cold and hard floor, stretched out his arms and looked at Nan Zuisheng standing on the edge of the rooftop: "Please, don't move, if you really ...... If something really happens, no one will play with me in the future. ”

When Nan Zuisheng heard this, he finally turned around and looked back at him.

No longer a thin and lonely back.

"You don't have anyone either...... Playing with you? Nan Zuisheng blinked his clear and beautiful ink eyes and looked at the young man kneeling at the door.

Her voice was soft and beautiful, although a little hoarse, but it did not prevent the heavenly voice that God had bestowed upon her.

Although he didn't understand why such a dazzling girl would have the will to die, but from the first time he saw the girl, he had a strange and subtle desire to possess and protect.

The low magnetic and charming voice flowed in the room, Nan Fusheng raised his eyes and stared at Nan Zuisheng's delicate and beautiful face, deliberately softened his tone and said slowly: "Yes, no one is playing with me, Uncle Nan and Aunt Yun said, you will play with me, but you are standing in such a high and dangerous place, I have no way to go over and play with you." ”

Hearing this, Nan Zuisheng looked back and looked down, the edge of the rooftop was indeed very high and dangerous.

The warm breeze downstairs became manic and fierce when it reached the rooftop of the fifth floor, and the warm breeze soaked in the warm sun was still soft, but when it swept away the other wind directions on the upper floor of the fifth floor, it suddenly became fierce and terrifying, and the invisible wind blew like a knife across Nan Zuisheng's delicate cheeks.

So she involuntarily stumbled half a step.

Nan Fusheng's heart was suddenly suspended to the highest point with her sudden half-step movement.

The delicate cascading soft white silk satin princess dress was fluttering with flowing bows, the long crow-colored hair of Nan Drunk was arranged into a half-shawl style, and the wisps of black hair flew in the air with the wind: "...... Hmm, will you play with me all the time? I, as a person, am a bad person. ”

She tried to think about her words, but at the end of the day, only the word 'bad' could fully describe how she felt about herself.

It can be seen that under the sensitivity and suspicion for a long time, Nan Zuisheng has created an inferiority complex.

The handsome and innocent face was half-hidden under the gilded warm glow behind the door, Nan Fusheng felt very distressed after hearing this, although he himself couldn't understand why he felt very distressed: "As long as you don't hate me, I will always play with you, because I am also a very bad person, if even you dislike me, I think I will be very painful and sad in my life." ”

Nan Fusheng tried his best to imitate the way Nan Zuisheng spoke, gently comforting the other party.

The wind at the edge of the rooftop was already getting stronger and stronger, and Nan Zuisheng's petite and thin figure shook slightly, and his steps were unsteady and vain.

Nanfu suppressed the panic and fear in his heart, and his voice trembled slightly, trying to make himself look warm and soft: "Drunk, obedient." ”

Drunk and obedient.

This sentence happened to touch Nan Zuisheng's reverse scales.

Whenever she couldn't help the restlessness in her heart, she would irrepressibly destroy the surrounding environment, and then the nanny and waitress next to her would always say: "Drunk, obedient." Only obedient children are good children, and disobedient children are bad children. ”

Nam Drunken Sheng doesn't want to be a bad boy, she doesn't want her parents to hate her.

So she tried her best to endure her restlessness, and curled herself up in a dark and quiet corner like a wounded little beast.

But what's the use of that?

No matter how obedient she is, she will eventually become a bad boy.

The desire to destroy everything around him and break things grows stronger and stronger, and Nam Jae-sang panics about his changes while feeling disgusted by the indifference of the people around him.

Therefore, when I heard Nan Fusheng's sentence: "Drunk, obedient." ”

Nan Zuisheng instantly strengthened --- determination to die.

She glanced back at Nan Fusheng sideways, her eyes were cold and indifferent, and then Nan Zuisheng took the last step completely and jumped off the rooftop on the fifth floor.

"Nan Drunken Sheng!"

When his body fell along the fierce and manic wind, Nan Zuisheng clearly heard the very good-looking young man crying out to himself, and the tone of sadness and horror was extremely poignant, instantly breaking the tranquility and serenity of the entire South Mansion.

The weather is so nice today, and ...... in the future Will we see each other again?

Nan Zuisheng closed his eyes and thought in a daze.

The second the girl's petite and thin figure jumped down and fell, Nan Fusheng's body suddenly burst out with huge power, and he ran frantically to the rooftop like an agile and manic cheetah, and swooped down, stretching out his arm with all his strength and tightly grasping Nan Zuisheng's collar.

The feeling of weightlessness and falling suddenly disappeared, but the collar suddenly sunk tightly into the skin. Nan Zuisheng raised his eyes and looked at the top of his head suspiciously, only to see a slender arm with hideous and terrifying green tendons, clutching the collar of his dress.

Why did you catch me?

Nan Zui thought about it.

I just want to make myself a little happier in the future.

Can't you even fulfill this little wish?

Nan Zuisheng suddenly hated the very good-looking young man in front of him.

Obviously, the very good-looking young man in front of him did not know what he was wrong, on the contrary, he panicked.

An unbearable flush of pain appeared on his handsome face, Nan Fusheng gritted his teeth and tightly grasped Nan Zuisheng's collar, and his originally low-magnetic and charming voice became angry and irritable: "Who allowed you to die!" Nan Zuisheng, let me tell you, from now on, without my permission from Nan Fusheng, you are not allowed to give up your life at will! ”

The impact that these words brought to Nan Zuisheng was no less than the feeling of weightlessness at the moment after falling from the rooftop.

From now on, without the permission of my Nanfusheng, you are not allowed to give up your life at will.

This sentence obviously sounded heartbreaking, but listening to Nan Zuisheng's heart, it revealed an indescribable sweet taste. Of course, she is not a psychologically distorted pervert, but when the young man in front of her came to drag her without regard for her own life, Nan Zuisheng's cold and indifferent gaze moved slightly.

It turns out that there are still people in this world who care about themselves.

cares about the safety of his own life.

The collar of the dress was tightly sunk into Nan Zuisheng's skin, and the delicate skin was gradually bruised by the collar with the increasing weightlessness of the fall.

Nan Zuisheng endured the astringent and tearing pain in his neck, and raised his eyes to stare at Nan Fusheng, who was lying tightly on the edge of the rooftop: "Let go of me, if you continue like this, you will fall like me." ”

"Don't let it go!" Nan Fusheng replied angrily.

If he could, he would definitely beat the little girl in front of him hard afterwards, so that the other party would have such suicidal thoughts in the future.

The young man's screams of panic attracted the attention of everyone in the Nan Mansion almost instantly, Nan Fusheng's father was talking to Nan Zheng and Yun Luan in the living room, and there was an old man Nan who was listening attentively next to him. When Nan Fusheng's shout penetrated the stairs and reached their ears, Old Man Nan, who was injured in his legs and feet, stood up instantly, and then walked quickly to the stairs with a cane.

"Floating life?!" After Yun Luan heard the shout, she hurriedly followed behind Old Man Nan with Nan Zheng, and she suddenly felt endless fear and panic spreading in her heart.

It was as if something was about to be lost.

It was a terrible feeling.

"What's going on?!" Old man Nan endured the pain in his legs and feet on crutches and followed the source of the sound to the lounge on the fifth floor, he pushed open the half-hidden door, and when his eyes touched Nan Fusheng lying on the rooftop, he couldn't hide his anger and reprimanded: "You kid, what are you doing when you come to the rooftop to play, what if you fall?!" ”

Old Man Nan scolded angrily, and hurriedly threw down his crutches and ran to the rooftop, hugging Nan Fusheng's sliding body tightly. When his gaze looked down at Nan Fusheng's bulging arm, the veteran general, who had made great achievements on the battlefield, only felt that the blood in his whole body was cold.

He didn't feel panic or fear when the enemy's bullets penetrated the flesh and blood, but now when Old Man Nan saw the collar that Nan Fusheng was holding tightly in his hand, which belonged to Nan Zuisheng, he really felt what fear was at that moment.

The young granddaughter swayed like a kite with the fierce wind, and the soft white satin collar fell deep into the delicate neck of the granddaughter, and there were hideous and terrifying blood marks on the delicate neck of the granddaughter.

What's worse is that the girl's body is not enough to support the weightlessness under the shaking of the sky, Nan Zuisheng has already felt vomiting and dizziness, her face changes to pale little by little in the eyes of the old man Nan, and the original pale pink lips have already become pale and pale, and even reveal a light blue and purple.

It was the result of the difficulty of breathing with the collar tucked deep behind the neck.

"Drunk, drunk! Grandpa is here, don't be afraid, grandpa will help you up! Old Man Nan tried his best to hug Nan Fusheng's waist, and dragged Nan Fusheng's gradually declining body back little by little with a breath.

Although Nan Zuisheng's weight is not unbearable, but the weight of the human body when he falls is adding gravity, not to mention Nan Fusheng, even if he adds an old man Nan, it is difficult to completely drag Nan Zuisheng up in a moment and a half.

When Yun Luan and Nan Zheng, as well as Nan Fusheng's father, felt it, they all ran over without hesitation, and grabbed the declining bodies of Old Man Nan and Nan Fusheng together.

The bodyguards in the south mansion followed the sound and had already rushed downstairs.

They looked up at Miss Nanda, whose face was pale and fragile, who was tightly held by Nan Fusheng by the collar under the roof on the fifth floor, and only felt that their hearts stopped beating at this moment. Miss Nanda's delicate body swayed from side to side like a kite with a broken string, and the bodyguards and guards saw the situation and the well-trained soldiers divided into two ways to get the air cushion and sponge cushion to use in case of emergency.

The sturdy bodyguards desperately pumped up the air cushion, and the originally shriveled air bag inflated at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then the guards layered the sponge cushion around the air cushion to prevent Miss Nanda's body from being blown away by the strong wind, causing her to fall and hurt herself.

Of course, these are all strategies.

The bodyguards ran wildly all the way, and after coming to the lounge on the fifth floor, they quickly tied the rope they had taken to the waist of Nan Fusheng and Old Man Nan, and then wrapped a special knot and wrapped the rope around their bodies.

A team of more than ten bodyguards were tightly strung together by ropes, and they rhythmically dragged Old Man Nan and Nan Fusheng's bodies back to the rooftop little by little. Just as they were about to continue to drag Miss Nan up with all their might, Nan Fusheng's mournful voice suddenly reached their ears.

"Don't push yourself, stop! Stop it! ”

Although the bodyguards were puzzled when they heard this, they still stopped their strength. The leader of the bodyguards tightly wrapped the rope around his waist a few more times, and then made sure that the distance was shortened, and then he cautiously took half a step forward and stretched his neck to see what was going on.

At this glance, the heart of the bodyguard leader almost flew out of his throat.

I saw that Miss Nanda's delicate and gorgeous silk satin collar had gradually thinned and widened in Nan Fusheng's hands, and then cracked and broken in wisps.

Nan Fusheng's arm was full of green tendons, he blushed his cheeks and tried his best to hold Nan Zuisheng's collar, but the precious silk satin could not bear the weight of the fall, when Nan Fusheng's eyes touched the silk satin collar that was broken apart, he only felt that his arm was suddenly paralyzed and unconscious at this moment.

"Don't, Nan Zuisheng, you listen to me, give me your hand!" He showed a panicked look, and then risked his life to stretch out his other arms and grab the crook of Nan Zuisheng's arm.

Such an extremely dangerous action instantly increased the weight of the fall, and Nan Fusheng's body, which had been dragged to the rooftop, was completely half-suspended at the edge of the rooftop.

Nan Zheng tightly held Nan Laozi's shoulder, and his other arm was also bruised and wrapped around Nan Fusheng's lean waist. While adjusting his breathing, he forcibly calmed himself down, and methodically instructed Nan Fusheng: "Fusheng, listen to me, you first lean the gravity of your body backwards, and then don't let go, and leave the rest to me!" ”

Nan Fusheng blinked when he heard this, he no longer had the extra strength to answer Nan Zheng's orders.

But things didn't work out as expected.

As soon as Nan Zheng's words fell, a sound of silk silk breaking and tearing came from Nan Fusheng's hand.

Hearing this voice, let alone Nan Fusheng, even Nan Zheng, Old Man Nan, and Nan Fusheng's father also turned pale. Now Nan Zuisheng's body is all maintained by a silk satin collar, and if the collar continues to be stretched and torn like this, the consequences will be ...... It's unimaginable!

"Drunk!" Yun Luan was extremely frightened, this usually calm and beautiful woman left tears of fear for the first time, and then she ran away from the bodyguards who blocked her life, no one knew where she came from such terrifying power, she actually directly knocked away the strong and well-trained bodyguards, and then stepped on high heels and flew directly to the edge of the rooftop.

"Drunk, baby, you listen to your mother, give your hand to your mother, or your mother will jump down with you." Yun Luan's eyes were red, crying and pleading, she stared at Nanzui who was constantly swaying in the air, and when her eyes touched her daughter's cold and indifferent gaze, the remorse in her heart came to her overwhelmingly.

She regretted it, she really regretted it.

If God can hear her begging, she is willing to do everything to make up for the lack of maternal love and care for Nan Zuisheng for the rest of her life.

Yun Luan lay on the cold and hard rooftop, she stared at Nan Zuisheng's ink eyes, and let her daughter's gaze stab her heart with a cold and indifferent expression: "Baby, if you are, if you leave your mother like this, your mother will be miserable for the rest of her life, without you, what is the meaning of my mother living in this world?" So baby, you listen to your mother and give your hand to your mother. ”

It's going to be painful for the rest of your life......

Nan Zuisheng felt very sad when he heard this.

Because she doesn't want her mother to be miserable for the rest of her life, and she doesn't want her mother to leave this world like herself.

It was her mother who gave her life, and she was not qualified to deprive her of it.

Yun Luan's choked and sad tone made Nan Zuisheng finally have a momentary emotion.

"Little princess, look at Daddy here, be good, put your hand in Daddy's hand." Nan Zheng was dressed roughly, muscles tensed in his arms, he softened his gaze and stared at Nan Zuisheng, and handed out a free hand in front of Nan Zuisheng.

Nan Zuisheng raised his eyes and looked at his mother and father's two arms stretched out under the edge of the rooftop, and blinked slightly.

The speed at which the silk satin collar broke faster and faster, and just as Nan Zheng and Yun Luan were about to jump down directly to hug Nan Zuisheng's body that was about to fall, Nan Zuisheng suddenly raised his arms with all his might, and then saved Nan Fusheng's arms to death.

At the moment when she hugged Nan Fusheng's arm, the silk satin collar was finally completely shattered and torn, Nan Fusheng seized the opportunity to stretch out his arms and grasp Nan Zuisheng's petite and thin arms, and then the bodyguard leader who had been probing the situation saw the situation and retreated neatly, and hung Nan Fusheng, who had suddenly fallen, from the edge of the roof on the fourth floor.

"All backwards, quick!" The leader of the bodyguards roared without replying, and then stabilized the lower plate, holding his breath and dragging the rope.

Old Man Nan, Nan Zheng, and Yun Luan stretched out their hands to hold Nan Fusheng's waist and legs, and several bodyguards hugged the waist and legs of Old Man Nan one after another.

At this critical moment, through the perseverance of everyone, the bodies of Nan Fusheng and Nan Zuisheng were finally slowly dragged to the rooftop on the fifth floor.