The dark blue night is gradually deepening, and the morning star is shining brightly.

The precious jade objects placed in the entrance flow with a lustrous glow, and the delicate jade tentacles are warm, as if you can see the emulsified chalcedony in the jade through the light.

The colorful crystal pillars are uncarved, with an innate clarity and luster, as well as an elegant and blooming color like a crystal lotus.

If you don't look at the woman standing on the side casually admiring the Pearl Palace Beique, these are indeed precious and beautiful treasures. But when the woman's beautiful face slowly bloomed in the light, and the beautiful eyes were full of autumn water, even if she was as gorgeous as a jewel, she had to be dusted under her grace and bearing, and she was willing to bow her head.

Peerless.

When Nan Fusheng walked down the corner of the stairs, he was greeted by such a picture. However, even if he is as noble and wise as him, when he meets a woman like Yun Luan who is extremely smart, he has to be nervous and careful, not to mention that she is still her future mother-in-law, and she is also a ...... who trusts her unconditionally Close relatives.

"Madame Yun." He bowed respectfully.

The tassels hanging on the hosta swayed slightly, Yun Luan raised his eyes and glanced at him lightly, and did not make a sound to let Nan Fusheng get up, but continued to appreciate and play with the jade spar in front of him as if he had not heard it.

Uncle Nan stood on the far side and lowered his head and held his breath, although he was very distressed for the eldest young master who maintained the etiquette of bending down and bowing, but this Mrs. Yun in front of him was not a master to be messed with. Yun Luan's majesty and bearing from his bones were like the empress during the reign of the imperial power, and just a shallow look made him tremble.

The excellent jade jade bracelet was flowing with the glow of warm jade under the light, and after Yun Luan took off a spar ornament in an elegant manner, he stopped and admired it for a long time, and then he absentmindedly pardoned Nan Fusheng's etiquette: "Well, get up." ”

Uncle Nan quietly breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this.

The sour and numb pain snaked up from the joints of his waist and limbs, Nan Fusheng quietly adjusted his standing posture, and raised his eyes to stare at Yun Luan without being humble or arrogant: "Has Mrs. Yun had dinner?" I instructed the kitchen to make you some of your favorite snacks. He glanced sideways at Uncle Nan in the distance, and the latter turned around and left in an instant when he understood it.

If you don't find something to do, I'm afraid that I will be suppressed into a stiff popsicle by this Lady Yun's aura. Uncle Nan wiped the cold sweat on his forehead again and again, and ran to the kitchen to order the cooks who were nervous to be on call at any time.

"Where's the drunk?" Fortunately, Yun Luan did not deliberately embarrass Nan Fusheng, although she was still angry that her daughter would block a fatal bullet for him regardless of her life, but in the final analysis, Nan Fusheng did his best to save his daughter's life, and did not hesitate to abandon an overseas trade fleet that was the most important for him.

overturned half of the painstakingly built palaces, just to save the life of the infatuated love Hongyan.

Such an unhesitating act finally calmed down the anger in Yun Luan's suppressed heart a little.

The cheongsam embroidered with a heavy bird outlines a perfect and bewitching body, and the pale cyan hosta hangs with crystal clear ice jade droplets. The gorgeous and delicate light blue tail feathers of the heavy bird flutter on the silk flowing in Huize, as if it is about to break through the moonlight behind it, and soar into the sky with another heavy bird flying with wings.

Yun Luan slowly approached Nan Fusheng with graceful steps, and the young man still stared at him without the slightest retreat or timidity, but instead revealed an imperial bearing that made him feel heavy and coercive.

Sensing this, she tapped her chin with satisfaction, and a faint smile crossed her beautiful eyes.

The elder hadn't sat down first, and Nan Fusheng didn't sit down uninterestingly, still standing in place and politely and respectfully answering Yun Luan's question: "Zuisheng is resting in the bedroom, and it is estimated that he will come downstairs to see you in a while." As he spoke, he leaned over and invited Yunluan to sit down, and elegantly poured a cup of mist-curling tea.

"Well, you can sit down too." Seeing the situation, Yun Luan couldn't bear to scold Nan Fusheng again, she lowered her eyes and lowered her arms to press the hem of the cheongsam, and slowly sat down on the sofa in the hall with an elegant posture.

"May I ask if Mrs. Yun came here by herself tonight? Didn't Mr. Nan accompany you? The gorgeous phoenix eyes are slightly constricted, and Nanfusheng sits opposite Yunluan frankly and naturally, through the rising tea mist, the handsome and innocent face is slightly hazy, and the unclear reflection is in Yunluan's eyes.

The fingertips smeared with the elegant red dankou gently brushed the jade bracelet worn on his wrist, and Yun Luan heard the words with a little bright smile in his eyes, and said softly: "Nan Zheng accompanied me, but when I walked through the rose path, I saw that those roses were blooming very well, so I instructed him to pick some for me and take them home." ”

In other words, Yunluan can hardly hide his gentleness.

For her, Nan Zheng is the best husband and man who treats her the most in this world, and the most correct decision she made in her life is to marry Nan Zheng without hesitation. Yun Luan lowered her eyes and gently stroked the jade jade bracelet given to her by her husband, her beautiful eyes were gentle like water, which was very moving.

"There are red roses planted by me outside the window, if Mrs. Yun likes it, I will cut some for you to pack later, because it is a new variety carefully cultivated, so the red roses outside the window are more fragrant and lasting than the wild roses on the rose path." Nan Fusheng flattered his future mother-in-law with a degree of retreat, and on the surface, he looked calm and unfazed: in fact, his palms had already been warmed with sticky sweat.

The glamorous woman lowered her eyelashes when she heard this, but did not reply.

For a while, only tea mist was left in the room.

Yun Luan carelessly played with the crystal pillar in her hand, she had been in contact with treasures and antiques since she was a child, and she could see at a glance that the crystal pillar resting in the palm of her hand, the colorful and crystal clear crystal pillar was mined in the mine, and the top grade was deeply nourished by the aura of heaven and earth.

Although it is crystal, it has such a crystal clear and uncarved lotus flower shape that blooms beautifully without carving, and its value is not far from that of jade.

Such a rare and unique product, it is estimated that there will not be one in hundreds of years. Yun Luan carefully looked at the lotus crystal pillar of different colors in her hand, and the smooth touch passed between her fingers, and the most rare thing was that she felt the warm feeling faintly coming from inside the crystal, which was really a treasure among the treasures.

It seems that she doesn't need to worry too much, Nan Fusheng has the ability to provide her daughter with the most favorable environment for life.

"Mommy!"

Nan Zuisheng snaked down the spiraling stairs, and when his eyes touched the beautiful woman sitting on the sofa, he shouted excitedly: "Why are you here, do you miss me?" She was like a fluttering phoenix-tailed butterfly fluttering into Yun Luan's arms, and said softly.

"Yes, Mommy misses you as a quirky troublemaker, but unfortunately, some heartless little guys don't miss her Mommy, leaving her Mommy alone at home." Yun Luan nodded Nan Zuisheng's forehead with disgust, and complained softly pretending to be sad.

Mo Yu's long hair swayed along the edge of the sofa, and the silky strands of ink hair were scattered on the pure white carpet, interweaving a minimalist beauty of black and white.

"How can it be, Mommy, I've always missed Mommy, and Daddy! It's just that the two of you are busy with official business all day long, and sometimes even if your daughter misses you very much, she doesn't dare to bother. At this point, Nan Zui couldn't hide his lonely lowered ink eyes, and his long eyelashes like butterfly wings trembled lovingly.

Yun Luan touched the top of her daughter's head with pity and pity, the soft and smooth touch in her palm made her hesitate again and again, and finally her behavior overcame reason, she smiled and snorted her daughter's beautiful long black feather hair: "It's the mother who is wrong, and the mother will take more time to accompany you in the future." ”

Staring at Nan Zui Sheng, who had been rubbed by himself like a fried little animal, Yun Luan hooked his lips with satisfaction and said with a smile: "By the way, baby girl, how is your injury?" Did that bullet stay in your body have much of an effect? Does it hurt on a rainy day? ”

The series of questions like a cannon made Nan Zuisheng unable to parry, but the motherly heart contained in it moved her and couldn't help but smile a little dumbly: "Mommy, you have asked so many questions in one breath, which one should I answer first?" She complained coquettishly with a messy black hair and a soft voice.

"You girl, of course you answered everything!" Yun Luan stretched out her finger and tapped the tip of her daughter's nose, and before the words fell, she couldn't help but stretch out her sinful hand and snort a few times on the top of her daughter's head again.

Well, it feels very good.

Nan Zuisheng: "......"

Nan Fusheng: "......"

Mo Yu's long hair was messily entangled, and Nan Zui Sheng had no clue, and he couldn't straighten out the messy and tangled ink hair: "Mommy, you rubbed my hair all the way, it's really troublesome to comb it, I hate it!" She pursed her lips and sneered, sinking into the soft sofa like a ball of snow.

Seeing the situation, Nan Fusheng didn't say much, but took out a comb from his pocket skillfully and naturally: "Be good, sit still." He straightened the girl's staggered sitting posture, gently and delicately untangled the long messy knotted hair, and carefully combed it one by one with a wooden comb until it fell smoothly on the edge of the sofa.

"Fusheng, you said that you wanted to pick the roses for me, so you bothered you, and the roses you planted with your own hands, I will be cheeky to ask for the blooming part first, and leave the rest to the little girl who is drunk." Yun Luan curled his lips, and his attitude, which had been careless, finally eased at this moment.

What moved her was not Nan Fusheng's power, wealth, status, but the bits and pieces of his life when he and his daughter got along.

So warm, so beautiful, and so ...... So gentle.