Luo Chen looked at Nanyan with a deflated face:

"It stands to reason that I am the old man's own son, how do I feel that he trusts you more than me?"

He really couldn't figure out why Murong Zhu only told Nanyan that An Qing was not just a capable and loyal subordinate of Meng Yifeng.

Nanyan turned his gaze to Luo Chen's somewhat jealous expression and pursed his lips:

"He is protecting you, I have brought down Meng Yifeng, Da Zhou is stable, Qingqiu is stable, so that he can be the most solid help for him to receive and rectify the Huanyue Kingdom, and when you inherit the position of the lord of the country in the future, you will be able to have a clean court."

Luo Chen is not stupid, but when things happen to him, he will inevitably not be able to see clearly.

Nanyan didn't like Murong Zhu, but he had to admit that he was indeed trying to create a peaceful future for Luo Chen.

Luo Chen lost his mind for a moment.

After Nanzhong flashed the figure of his twisted father, Luo Chen pinched his eyebrows and skipped this 'heavy' topic, and said:

"Are you sure that Meng Yifeng will go to the palace to ask the Queen Mother?"

Nanyan raises his lips:

"Yes."

Luo Chen was puzzled:

"Why? With Meng Yifeng's character, most of his so-called filial piety to the Queen Mother is probably just to strengthen himself. ”

Nanyan glanced through the gap in the curtains that had been lifted by the wind:

"A person who prides himself on being smart doesn't want to be kept in the dark."

……

Meng Yifeng handed over the matter of dispersing the people to Ye Jin, and directly entered the palace with Rong Mo.

The latter always maintained a distance of half a step, following behind Meng Yifeng unhurriedly.

Passing by the Imperial Garden, Meng Yifeng suddenly stopped.

"How can you know An Qing?"

Rong Mo's drooping eyes twitched, and his face was full of inquiry when he looked up:

"Is there anything special about this person to the prince?"

The subtle look was seen by Meng Yifeng, and his deep gaze gradually became gloomy.

Rong looked away in panic:

"The Queen Mother is still waiting for the old slave to return in the palace, why don't you discuss with the Queen Mother how to solve the current urgent task first?"

The breath around Meng Yifeng suddenly turned cold, and he turned to leave.

In Ningshou Palace, the Queen Mother had already learned the news that Nanyan was going back to Qingqiu, and her face was angry.

Seeing Meng Yifeng coming in, she withdrew everyone, slapped the table and said:

"Wind! Why are you so confused! ”

Meng Yifeng looked at the Queen Mother meaningfully and sneered:

"The queen mother also thinks that her son hurt Nanyou?"

The Queen Mother was suffocated:

"If it weren't for you, how dare Nanyan shout at the gate of the palace with great fanfare? What's more, didn't Zhang Ding also say that Nan You's injury is very similar to what he has suffered in the past few days? ”

Meng Yifeng sneered:

"What he said is very similar, not an absolute reply, how can you be sure that it is not Nanyan's ghost?!"

The Queen Mother was dumbfounded and sat down on the soft collapse:

"You mean, Nanyan is forcing you to be charged with malicious revenge?!"

Meng Yifeng pursed his lips:

"My son has long said that Nanyan is not simple."

"Then, is it true or false that she threatened to return to Qingqiu?"

"Does the Queen Mother want her to go back or not?"

The Queen Mother's face changed:

"Feng'er, don't forget, Nanyan still has the grandson of Huanyue Kingdom, you haven't sat on the dragon throne yet, you must not make more trouble!"

Meng Yifeng's fine works that have been planted in Qingqiu for many years can be uprooted by Nanyan, and the Queen Mother really doesn't believe that Meng Yifeng can dispose of Nanyan without missing a trace.

It was also at this time that the Queen Mother realized how stupid she was to underestimate Nanyan!

PS：

Tomorrow will be more, there will be a beast at home, ask for a ticket~~~