"What the hell are you trying to say?"

Nan Che asked this, and he regretted it a little.

He had to admit that he had always had expectations in his heart.

Nanyan sighed lightly:

"I just want to tell you that although you don't have the opportunity to be by your mother in your life, she silently pays attention to everything you have."

Looking at the shock in Nan Che's eyes, Nan Yan put the scroll on the stone table on the side and continued:

"After the injury is healed, I will send someone to send you away to reunite with your family, and from today onwards, Nanche will no longer exist."

When the words fell, Nanyan did not stop and walked away.

A gust of wind blew, and more kapok fell to the ground with a slight muffled sound.

Nan Che froze in place, not coming back to his senses for a long time.

Nan Che is just a chess piece, Nan Yan can't bear it, and he doesn't want to kill him.

When he is reunited with his wife, he will receive the news that one of his children has been killed.

That's a lesson.

When Nanyan returned to the dormitory, it was almost noon.

The meal had just been set, but Chongyu came uninvited.

"Heavenly Maiden, you don't mind coming down to eat, do you?"

As soon as the words fell, the man sat down.

This is asking for other people's consent, which is completely dead and stubborn.

Nanyan didn't care, anyway, she couldn't eat much by herself, Chongyu ate with her, and she could have one less expense:

"It doesn't matter."

Fuchen's eyes were full of hostility.

Chongyu should not be able to see it.

During the meal, except for the collision of dishes and chopsticks, the two did not communicate a word.

Chongyu saw that Nanyan didn't take a few bites before putting down his chopsticks, and said with concern:

"Heavenly Maiden, are you uncomfortable somewhere?"

Nanyan raised his eyes:

"How?"

Chongyu looked worried:

"You're eating too little."

Fuchen's teeth are itchy, this is obviously hard to stick up, don't be ashamed!

Nan Yan pursed his lips:

"Maybe it's too hot."

Chongyu nodded and filled a bowl of mung bean soup:

"Drink some to beat the heat."

Nanyan only reacted now.

Chongyu is not quite right.

"Do you have something to ask for this palace?"

In her opinion, being courteous and courteous is definitely trying to ask someone to do something!

The corners of Chongyu's lips twitched.

This southern smoke, are you sure it wasn't intentional?!

"Uh...... It's better for you to take care of it. ”

Nanyan frowned, looking incredulous.

Fuchen held back a smile, and his heart was a lot happier.

Chongyu stole chickens and rice, and finally held back his grievances and continued to go to the study to 'work hard'.

After he left, Nanyan left Fengyang Palace again.

Fuchen hurriedly followed, but was stopped by Yishan.

"The Heavenly Maiden is going to her biological father, the concubine's bedroom, and after her birthday every year, she has to go, so she doesn't have to follow."

Fuchen shook his head:

"No, the maid has to guard the goddess at all times to feel at ease!"

But the mountain did not let him go:

"Listen to me, save yourself from causing trouble when the time comes, and let the Heavenly Maiden send you away."

These words really scared Fuchen, she shrunk her neck and reluctantly went back to her room.

Yishan looked at her back, and the emotions in his eyes slowly became heavy.

People are divided into three, six, nine and so on.

The place to stay too.

In the alleys, all kinds of noise are the daily routine here.

Everyone talked and laughed, but no one noticed that a rickety woman in coarse cloth and gray clothes had gone into one of the courtyards.

"Who!"

The woman ignored the cold arrow placed on her neck, looked up and said:

"You're getting more alert."

Yuan Bai hurriedly put away his sword:

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