Chapter 328: Don't be sad for her
When Su Yao came to Jinmoju, the secret guard who had been monitoring Jinmoju had quietly run to report to Xiao Chengyu.
Nan Fengling came back to his senses from this shout, slowly looked up at Xiao Qing and said, "Su Yao is dead!" Suddenly he died. β
Xiao Ying saw that her situation was not right, and she didn't dare to reply casually, for fear that she would say something that angered Xiao Cheng again.
"It's fine if you're okay."
"Su Yao is dead!" Nan Fengling kept muttering and repeating this sentence.
"She wants to hurt you, and she deserves it."
Nan Fengling nodded, as if he was convinced, but the whole person was still in a state of dissociation.
Xiao Ying secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
When the wing room was cleaned up and Song An and his party left one after another, Nan Fengling was still distracted and sat on the edge of the bed, as if she hadn't listened to what Song An had told her just now.
"Ling'er, what are you doing in a daze?" Xiao Ying sat for a while watching her sit in a trance, and just wanted to shout to pull her three souls and five spirits back, "Everyone is gone." β
"Gone? The royal grandmother is also gone? β
"You didn't listen to what the emperor's grandmother told you?"
"What did the Imperial Grandmother say?"
It was another question from the bottom of her heart, Xiao Ying felt that she was about to be overwhelmed.
"Nothing." Xiao Ying walked to the side and sat down, picked up the teapot on the desk and poured a cup of tea for her.
He brought the tea to Nanfeng Ling, "Su Yao deserves it, you don't have to be sad for her?" β
"Who grieves for her!" Nan Fengling suddenly returned to normal, which startled Xiao Ying, "I just think she's pitiful." Su Yao has been married to Xiao Cheng for many years, but he didn't think about the old love at all just now, so he cruelly ended her life. β
"What the hell are you trying to say?"
"I'm worried that if I make any mistakes in the future, I will die a miserable death like Su Yao."
"With me here, what are you afraid of?"
"All these years, he has treated you like that."
"As far as you are concerned, Su Yao has been by her father's side for many years, and as the lord of this Huanyue Country, her father must have prepared everything in advance and held everything in his hands. During this period, Su Yao secretly didn't know how many methods she used, and her father must have known a little, but she just opened one eye and closed one eye, thinking that as long as she didn't go too far, she would let her. When Xiao Yan hurt Xiao Qing, her father had already read the father-daughter relationship and let her go. Unexpectedly, Su Yao didn't regret it, and wanted to make things bigger, so he had no choice but to do something to Su Yao. Anyway, this time, it's just a sentence, she can't live because of her own sin. β
Nanfeng Ling, who was still worried about his own life, felt that it made sense after listening to Xiao Ying's analysis.
"Xiao Ying, you still know Your Majesty."
"Father and son for more than ten years, naturally understand."
"I'm going to impress you in the future."
"How did you know that Su Yao sneaked in?"
"My father has always been protected by secret guards, and recently there has been such a big incident in Jinmoju, I think he may have sent secret guards to monitor this Jinmoju."
"Spying on me?"
"Su Yao's matter is over today, and these secret guards will be removed."
"Really?" Nan Fengling's eyes were a little suspicious, and he glanced at Xiao Ying.
"Definitely." Xiao Ying replied in a firm tone.
Nan Fengling sighed and sat down, "Just monitor, just monitor, anyway, I didn't make trouble, and I didn't have bad intentions, even if there are any little secrets in the future, I can't say anything in Jinmoju." β
"You're glad you were able to pick up a little life this time."
"When is such a hard life a head?"
"Su Yao is dead, you have to be careful of Xiao Yan, don't you suspect that she is pretending to be crazy? This may be true. β
"Of course I do." When it came to Xiao Yan, Nanfeng Ling's eyes were full of disdain.
October in Yongan ushered in the first snow.
This year's winter has been very cold, really much colder than usual.
The snow doesn't stop.
Nanfeng Ling is afraid of the cold, so he hopes that this winter will pass sooner.
It's just that her hands are frozen and swollen by this winter, and it's a little pitiful.
Xiao Ying looked at her two red and swollen hands, and couldn't help but chuckle, "It's all swollen into pig belly." β
"Nonsense! Is pork belly so beautiful? β
"Hmm......" Xiao Ying looked at it and gently pulled it, "Are you okay?" Do you want to call a doctor? β
"For trivial matters, you don't need to ask for an imperial doctor, just take some medicine."
"But it's been medicated?"
"No, I want you to do it for me."
"Okay, I'll take your medicine." Xiao Ying pulled Nan Fengling to sit down in the wing, and then turned around to get the ointment.
When Xiao Ying was in Jinmoju, Nanfeng Ling wanted to follow him.
Lin Wan's matter, she didn't mention it again.
The days seem to be fairly peaceful.
I thought that the days would be spent so peacefully.
Unexpectedly, a few days before Chinese New Year's Eve, Xiao Zhan fell in the yard and broke his forehead.
In this month's relationship, everyone left a good impression on Xiao Zhan, so when he fell, everyone ran to his room to ask for warmth, and the scene was exaggerated.
In fact, everyone is so nervous because the doctor said that he fell and had a slight concussion, and they were just worried that Xiao Zhan would fall again.
When Su Yao left, no one mentioned it to Xiao Zhan.
Xiao Cheng asked about Xiao Zhan.
Xiao Ying brought Xiao Zhan's handwritten letter, and Xiao Cheng knew his whereabouts, so he didn't ask again.
The days were spent in such a small noise, and in the blink of an eye, it was Chinese New Year's Eve.
On Chinese New Year's Eve, they spent together at Ruyixuan.
Because of Mu Yunchu, Xiao Ying hated Xiao Cheng.
Su Yao was already dead, and Xiao Ying still hated herself for not being able to find evidence that she had killed Mu Yunchu while she was still alive.
When night falls, the red lanterns under the eaves of the porch sway gently in the wind.
The faint candlelight from the lantern reflects the snow underground.
It snowed all day, and it stopped at nightfall.
The delicacies on the table are filled with mouth-watering aromas and warm scents under the candlelight in the room.
This is the first time they have eaten a Chinese New Year's Eve dinner.
After dinner, the four of them divided the work and prepared it, set up a square table in front of the house in the backyard, and sat side by side, looking forward to the midnight fire tree silver flowers blooming in their eyes.
"I really hope that this moment can stop forever." Nan Fengling suddenly felt a little emotional, and it may be because he has experienced too much in the past six months.
"For the rest of my life, this moment, there are still decades left."
Nan Fengling looked at Xiao Ying in surprise, "Xiao Ying is getting better and better at talking. β
"Please don't treat us like air, these two lovers, we're still there."
"Xiao Zhan, you have actually learned to joke."
"I learned it all from Xiao Qing."
"All I care about is whether there will be any New Year's money tonight." Zhan Feng stared blankly at the dark night sky and interjected very casually.
He's got to the point.
Everyone's attention was instantly focused on Xiao Ying.
"You're all there for, I've been ready for a long time."
This scene, no matter how it looks, looks like a host is handing out New Year's money.
Forget it, Xiao Zhan actually followed Nanfeng Ling to mess around with her.
In the past, Xiao Zhan had always rejected people for thousands of miles, how could he be so naΓ―ve with them.
Amnesia really changes even a person's character.