Chapter 657: Being Mistaken for Idleness
"What are you talking about? Why is there a table apart? Xiao Han smiled and stepped in.
Zhong Huan glanced at him coldly, got up and returned to the dining table, and even sat on the stool next to Nan Shen, brought his bowl over, and lowered his head to eat.
"Senior brother......" During the Nanshen period, Ai Ai opened his mouth, wanting to apologize, but he didn't know where to start.
Zhong Huan glared at her with chopsticks: "Eat without saying anything." Dine. β
Could this be, what happened just now, and it's over?!
Nan Shen was overjoyed, nodded obediently, and gave Zhong Huansheng soup and vegetables with a flattering face, but he didn't dare to say a word.
Zhu Man, who had never seen Nan Shen like this, was amused and snickered.
Looking at the strange atmosphere on the table, thinking about what he was going to do for a while, Xiao Han didn't pursue it anymore, sat down with a smile, and ate quickly with a sullen head.
Except for Xiao Han, who ate quickly, the remaining three were all slow and selective, and they actually waited for Xiao Han to rinse his mouth after eating, and after listening to the report that the third princess, Lin Juma and Tan Xiang's family had all taken down the east side hall locked in the Taiji Palace, and after instructing some precautions, Zhu Man stroked his stomach, took a long breath, and sighed: "It's been five days, the first full meal." β
He was the first full meal, wouldn't it be the same for Nanshen?
Thinking of this, Zhong Huan's face became ugly again, and he added another bowl of soup to Nan Shen without saying a word, but took down the crab roe bun in her hand and stuffed a silver silk roll for her.
Nan Shen was stunned for a moment, only to realize that when the stomach was weak, things like crab roe were cold, and Zhong Huan was afraid that she would have a bad stomach.
Even if he is angry with himself, the senior brother still hurts himself.
Nan Shen smiled reassuringly, straightened his back, and happily picked and chosen, the more he ate, the more relaxed he became, and the more he chewed and swallowed slowly.
In fact, Zhong Huan had already eaten enough, but he wanted to accompany Nan Shen, so he quietly drank chicken soup.
Zhu Man looked at the two of them with an interesting face, but the corners of his eyes were looking at the people serving in front of him, as well as a team of guards outside the palace gateβall of them were Xiao Han's people.
So, is this a house arrest that has quietly put himself under house arrest with Nan Shen and Zhong Huan?
Finally, Nan Shen put down his chopsticks and wiped his mouth, stood up and stretched, and raised his voice with a smile: "Since the Tanfu has been defeated, what about Kou Lian?" β
"He was a little injured, and I arranged for that Hao Huanting to take care of him." Xiao Han walked in from outside, replied with a smile, stretched out his hand, and made a petition: "Since you have already eaten, do you want to go and meet the famous talker together?" Presumably Your Majesty and the eldest princess haven't seen each other yet! β
"Neither of them has met, let them both meet. Aren't you going to talk to me? Let's talk about it. Zhong Huan suddenly intercepted his words.
"There is no hurry at this time. Let's go and meet together. The conversation was quite interesting. Xiao Han smiled and insisted on inviting all three of them to take a look.
It's not interesting to hold each other, you can only tear your face in advance.
Zhu Manhe nodded kindly: "Okay, let's go, let's go and have a look." Afraid that Zhong Huan would be ahorny, he also glared at him: "Didn't Zhong Lang fight in the ring with this talker head-on?" Tell me about it. β
Glancing at Xiao Han gloomily, Zhong Huan turned his gaze away lightly, looked at Nan Shen, and asked with concern, "Do you want to go to sleep for a while?" β
"It's okay, I'm much fuller." With Nan Shen's understanding of Zhong Huan, she knew very well that her senior brother wanted her to rest at this moment. But now the situation is not right, and she can't expand the situation.
Hurriedly stepped forward and pulled Zhong Huan's sleeve, laughed easily, and chatted with Zhu Man through Zhong Huan: "How about Sister Xi?" A few months ago, she caught up with your mess, she was upset, right? β
"Not really. She has a very good pregnancy. Busy, able to eat and sleep. Speaking of his wife, Zhu Man couldn't help but show a gentle expression with his eyebrows, "It's just greedy." In the summer, I was told with tears in my eyes that I wanted to eat frozen persimmons! β
Nan Shen laughed with him, shook his head and sighed: "You love her like this, and it is also her blessing." β
"Hmph." Zhong Huan suddenly let out a voice and snorted coldly.
Zhu Man was unhappy: "What? I love my wife, and you don't like it? β
"If you really love your daughter-in-law, she is thinking more about her pregnancy and needs to be accompanied and cared for. You threw a politically unstable Xiqi to her a pot-bellied woman to deal with, and you came to South Vietnam to earn your military merits, so that you could go back and deter the crowd. You also call it a wife? It's just a mouthful! β
Speaking of this, Zhong Huan subconsciously taught Nan Shen casually, "You have to polish your eyes in the future." These lights will say that they want to give you a bright future, they will accompany you in the wilderness, and they will turn around and go to help the world alone, and stay away! It's not a good bird! β
"The sage said, self-cultivation and family, governing the country and leveling the world. Why is it now a sin to even be good to help the world alone?! Zhu Man's mouth was wide open, and he could almost stuff an egg into it.
Zhong Huan glanced at Zhu Man: "The daughter-in-law of your Confucian saint didn't see him when she was dying!" If you are willing to be a Confucian saint, I can set up a tablet for you. But think about it, if your own daughter marries this kind of person, the day is precarious, and everything is carried by herself, you ask yourself late at night, are you willing?! β
Who the hell would do that!?
Zhu Man coughed and turned his face away.
But Nan Shen didn't say anything, neither funny nor refuted, just pulled Zhong Huan's sleeve and walked.
"I'm talking to you! Do you hear that? Zhong Xuan habitually moved his arms, tilting his head and frowning.
The girl lowered her head, did not move, and could not see her expression.
"Tsk! Hey! Zhong Huan, who was already angry, reached out and pinched his junior sister's chin without thinking, and screwed that pretty face towards himself suddenly, "I said you ......"
"You are my brother, not my father. What kind of person I marry has to do with you. Nan Shen, who raised his face, was expressionless, and his eyes were even covered with a layer of sadness, his voice was dry, and his words were fierce.
The choked Zhong Phantom stopped at the same time.
The two pairs of eyes stared at each other with hope, doubt, and trepidation.
Xiao Han, who had been watching from behind, looked at the two of them distractedly, and suddenly couldn't help it, coughed, interrupted the two people's looks, and said with a smile: "There is the Taiji Hall in front." I had the hall cleaned. Let's go to the main hall of Nanyue and have a look? β
Awakened from his trance, Zhong Huan hurriedly let go of his hand first, and subconsciously took half a step back, only to find that his sleeve was still in Nan Shen's hand.
Looking at the scrawny, pale hand that showed green muscles, Zhong Huan was stunned again.
Then the hand gently let go of his sleeve.
The big sleeves slowly swung down, and fell weakly back to the placket, hanging there, swaying with the wind, infinitely lonely.
For a moment, Zhong Huan only felt that his heart was suddenly filled with something, his throat was tight, and his nose was sour.
"It is the land where the king of a kingdom ascends to the borders of the world. Xiao Twenty-two, what are we going to do? Mu monkey crown? Or is it a mixed bag? Nan Shen replied coldly to Xiao Han's words, with an annoying meanness and imperceptible viciousness.