Chapter Ninety-Five: Premeditation
As soon as the two were about to talk, Luo Chen quietly came in through the window.
Nanyan looked at him in disbelief and said:
"Said that he was seriously ill and needed to recuperate!"
Luo Chen cleared his throat and said:
"First of all, I was injured this time, it must have been done on purpose by Comb Yun, she wanted to kill me."
"Secondly, I was really injured, very badly. But it's not to the point where it affects the internal organs. It's mainly because the medicine given by the ethereal Taoist works, but at the beginning he had to say that I was very serious, and he also drugged me to make me sleep, and I don't know why, so I can only remind you that they have a problem. ”
Nanyan's urge to hit someone was suppressed.
She turned her head and asked Nanyou:
"You really don't know why he's helping us?"
Nan You's eyes drooped, looking like he was still struggling.
"Auntie, you ......"
Before Nan Yan finished speaking, Nan You sighed and said:
"The Ethereal Man is his man."
Nanyan and Luo Chen glanced at each other and said in unison:
"Who?"
Nan Yu pursed his lips:
"Meng Qingcang, Emperor of the Great Zhou."
The two looked at Nan You in surprise, waiting for her to continue.
"When I was young, I accidentally saved him who was still a prince, and then we ......, and after knowing his identity, we separated, and he promised me that he would not meet Qingqiu in this life."
Nanyou's words were very simple, but the strong sadness made the two of them depressed.
Often the simplest words contain the most painful wounds.
Nanyan blamed himself a little, but Nan You's words undoubtedly solved a lot of confusion.
Whether it is Cangcheng or Lin'an County, or even the appearance of Lou Yiyi, it must be his handiwork.
It's just that this is inevitable, and it's too much different from not 'meeting each other'.
He deliberately wanted to protect Qingqiu.
"But why didn't he do it before?"
Nanyan said the doubts in his heart.
Luo Chen frowned and pondered:
"What if his position is threatened?"
Nan You's face changed instantly.
Nanyan frowned, they are not stupid people, the meaning of Luo Chen's words, as long as they scrutinize it a little, they can understand.
To move Meng Qingcang and take Qingqiu, it is undoubtedly the fastest shortcut to add wings to the tiger.
Thinking about it this way, then Meng Yifeng's multiple assassinations are logical.
After all, Nanyan is not as easy to bewitch as Nanshui.
And as long as Meng Qingcang keeps Qingqiu, then he will have enough time to passively change the initiative.
"I want to go to Da Zhou."
Nanyu was very eager.
Luo Chen reassured:
"Master, this is just speculation, if that ethereal Taoist really intends to show favor to the Great Zhou Emperor, he will definitely come to us again."
The anxiety in Nanyou's eyes was still obvious.
South Smoke Road:
"Tomorrow I will go to Xiang'an Temple to pray for my mother's blessing."
Nanyan's side was arranged by Yuan Bai to be airtight.
As long as the ethereal Taoist wants to see her, he will always pay attention to Nanyan's movements, so rashly changing the itinerary is a hint.
Nan Yan's regression made Nan You calm down a little, she was indeed reckless.
No matter how worried about that man, he shouldn't leave this pile of messes to Nanyan to deal with alone.
After deciding on it, Nanyou went back to the house first.
Nanyan glared at Luo Chen, frowned and said:
"Why don't you go back and lie down and pretend to be sick?"
The latter sneered:
"Heavenly Maiden, you said a few days ago that you would raise the salary of your ministers."
Nanyan picked up the teacup on the table and wanted to smash it, but he couldn't bear it when he looked at Luo Chen's 'aggrieved' appearance.
She took down the hosta in her hair and threw it over:
"You're rewarded!"
There is also the fragrance and temperature of Nanyan's hair, Luo Chen held it in the palm of his hand, looked at Nanyan's faintly red cheeks, and raised the corners of his lips.
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