Nalan Mansion, the bamboo garden where Mrs. Nalan used to be, has been completely vacant. Since Nalan Mingzhu left, the whole person instantly seemed to be much older, with gray hair all night, his heart was like ashes, and he could no longer support the heart to compete with anyone in his chest.

Nalan City was surrounded by the four beauties, except for Mulan who died in the rainy night, and there were three people left, Chun Xia and Qiu, Nalan City chose the mild-mannered Mu Qiu as his concubine, and Mu Chun and Mucha took turns to be on duty for him.

Today, it's Mu Chun's turn.

Since Mu Qiu gave her body to her son, she combed the woman's hair in a bun, but between her words, she still regarded herself as a slave.

This is her duty to be a slave, and she also knows that Childe wants her, maybe she just wants to comfort Madame's spirit in the sky, but in her heart, she really loves Childe.

Childe is beautiful, amazing, and gorgeous, and is the dream lover of all the women in the current Dali Beijing Dynasty.

The autumn wind blew down, and Nalan Mansion, which had just held a funeral, was so low-key that it seemed to have entered the cold winter in advance, and the maids who came and went were all in a hurry, and they didn't dare to make a loud noise.

Nalan City went out for a few days, and finally returned home tired, Mu Qiu's eyes lit up, and his voice came up softly and asked, "Childe, are you going to rest at home for a day today?" ”

Untied the robe that Gongzi had been wearing for several days, and the service inside him was full of some sour smell of sweat, Mu Qiu didn't dislike it at all, and helped Gongzi take it off with his own hands, Nalan Cheng's tired eyes flashed a trace of polite softness, "Don't be busy with these first...... Qiu'er, go and tell the kitchen, bring some hot water, I'll wash up first, and then rest for a while, I'm still going out. ”

Mu Qiu's slightly disappointed eyes flashed with loneliness, and he still nodded with a temperament like water, "That son, please wait, the slave and maid will come when they go." ”

"What slave? From now on, you will be the wife of the family, and you will no longer be a slave. ”

Nalan Cheng spoke up and successfully pulled back her steps, Mu Qiu turned his head suddenly, with a look of disbelief on his face, Nalan Cheng exhaled lightly, trying to make his voice more peaceful: "Since you are already my woman, and Nalan Mansion cannot be without a hostess, then you will be the young grandmother of this Nalan Mansion in the future." After three days, I will ask the emperor to complete the marriage, and at that time, I will get married. ”

Since in this life, he is destined not to be able to stay with the woman he loves for the rest of his life, so that the people who love him in this world can have a good result and be glorious for a lifetime.

"Childe ......"

Mu Qiu's throat choked, she looked at Nalan City with joy, she really didn't expect that in this life, she could wait until this day.

Wait until the son will personally promise her that she will marry beautifully.

"Well, don't cry. In the future, you will be the young grandmother in this Nalan Mansion, and I will not treat you badly. ”

With a long sigh gently, Nalan Cheng stepped forward and raised his hand to wipe away the tears in her eyes, Mu Qiu hurriedly sniffed and nodded vigorously, but there were still tears in his eyes, "Don't worry, the slave will definitely take good care of this family." ”

"Young grandma."

Nalan Cheng reminded again, Mu Qiu nodded happily and said heavily, "Well, young grandma!" ”

When the words fell, he sniffed happily and smiled, this stupid look of surprise, Nalan Cheng saw it in his eyes, he just shook his head, and there was some pity in his heart, "Go ahead." ”

In this life, he will not love her, but he will not treat her badly.

Waiting for Mu Qiu to leave with tears in his eyes, Nalan Cheng was just about to sit down and rest for a while tired, when the hidden door was gently knocked, he sighed, raised his hand and pressed his eyebrows, "Come in." ”

Mu Chun pursed his lips and came in, wearing a lake-green skirt, looking young and beautiful, and extremely delicate, Nalan Cheng raised his eyes and asked with a little doubt, "Is there something wrong?" ”

Raised his hand and poured the herbal tea on the table into the teacup, held it in his hand, and drank it all.

The comfort of the herbal tea poured down, and it seemed that some of the fatigue in his body was also poured away, and the whole person suddenly became a lot more sober.

"Childe, I, I want to ......"

Mu Chun bit his lip and stammered a little, Nalan Chengqi said, "If you have anything to say, but it doesn't hurt to say it." If I can be the master, I will be the master for you. ”

Seeing that her face was so embarrassed, Nalan Cheng also thought that she really had something difficult, but she needed to come to ask him for help, but she never expected that the next words would make him stunned and angry.

“…… Childe, what the slave maid just asked, please ask Childe to agree. ”

After saying that, Mu Chun bit her lip and knelt on the ground, her soft and weak body was obviously so petite, but what she wanted to do was difficult for him to accept no matter what.

"I will not answer you in this matter. If you want to, just ask the master, I can't keep you here, and I won't give you to others with my own hands! ”

With a heavy slap of his palm on the table, Nalan Cheng suddenly got up and said coldly, "Get out!" ”

Is his heart too soft, or is this person's heart not ancient, the world is declining, this Nalan lady has just been buried for a few days, and she hasn't even finished Sanqi, and the girls in this courtyard are all restless.

A cloud of anger surged up in his heart, and then he looked down at Yahuan Muchun who was kneeling on the ground, and finally kicked the coffee table on his side suddenly, and the teapot cups and bowls that immediately "crackled" were shattered piecemeal, and Nalan Cheng stepped on the door with a cold atmosphere!

Mu Chun was terrified, whimpering, crying and begging behind him, "Childe, the slave is sincere, the slave and the maid really want to take good care of the master......"

Take care of the master? Take care of the Lord!

This is such a crooked!

Nalan City almost hated it to the point of being out of breath, he lifted his steps fiercely, and rushed to Nalan Mingzhu's study like crazy, regardless of whether there was anyone at the door, whether there was anyone in the door, he kicked out with a "bang", kicked out hard, and the maids were all caught off guard and screamed.

Seeing that the door of the study was crumbling and dusty, Nalan Cheng just blushed and suppressed his anger, "Father! Please see you if you have something! ”

Nalan Mingzhu is his father, the father who gave birth to him and raised him! But he ...... What kind of father is this!

The hatred in my heart was extremely strong, and I was very angry, and the tears suddenly rolled down, but it hurt more than a knife cutting meat.

Mu Chun said: She is already the master's person, she wants to marry the master to fill the house, even if it is a concubine...... Nalan City knew that from this moment on, Nalan Mansion, without his mother, would no longer belong to him.

His mother had just passed away, and his father had already married a new love, and Nalan Cheng had never dared to think about his biological father, the biological father he had admired since he was a child, why by now, had become a complete stranger and he no longer knew him.

Grief, shame, anger...... Unspeakable sadness and despair, this is his father, who has given him the most education in this life!

"Childe, the master is resting in the study, Childe or not...... Come back later? ”

The subordinates who were waiting at the door stepped forward to persuade in fear that the news that the father and son of Nalan Mansion had always been at odds was not uncommon in this dynasty, but like today, the prince came to the study with a completely murderous expression, and the subordinates were really afraid.

The drum beat violently in his heart, he subconsciously swallowed his saliva and persuaded, Nalan Cheng suddenly came back to his senses, and his eyes that had not slept for several days were condensed with blood-red killing intent. "Get out!"

The coldness of the whole body, as if it was substance, suddenly came out like a sword, and the subordinate screamed "ah", and his legs fell to the ground weakly.

Nalan Cheng stepped forward and raised his hand to push the door open, the windows in the study were closed, the smell was suffocating, as if no one had been here for a long time, and the smell of burning paper was mixed with the smell of strong alcohol, mixed with the innermost part of the study.

"Father! Are you there? ”

Suppressing the killing intent in his heart hard, Nalan Cheng knew that he shouldn't have hated his biological father so much, but at this time, he couldn't control himself.

In the innermost part of the study, Nalan Mingzhu was dirty and drunk, and he was slumped on the ground, with a charcoal basin at his feet, and the charcoal basin kept burning pieces of silk paper.

Nalan Cheng walked in, clenched his fists, resisting the urge to make a move, his chest kept rising and falling, a pair of red eyes stared at his father, and finally spit out three words in his throat: "Why?" ”

Why do you want to be so kind to your mother?

What did my mother do wrong in her life...... To make your Nalan Pearl so unkind and ruthless?

He roared in his heart, and the words came to his lips, but he never spit them out.

Either way, he was always his father.

"I know, you're coming......"

Nalan Mingzhu's decadent voice revealed the pain of old age, "It's not my Nalan Mingzhu's son." It's supposed to be bloody. Your mother is gone, and your father went to ask for another woman, so you should rush in like this, and then ask me, why? Why is that? ”

Yes, this is a question he also wants to know.

What is it for? He Nalan Mansion, a hundred-year-old family, in his generation, his wife died, and his son left, is this his retribution, is it his retribution?

Muddy tears slowly fell along his old face, and at this moment, Nalan Mingzhu felt that it was better to be alive than dead.

Nalan Cheng's throat moved, and the sky-high grief and anger were strongly pressed in his heart, but at this moment, he couldn't spit out a word.

When he got closer, he saw that in the corner of the wall that blocked the window, there were bottles and jars piled up all over the floor, how much wine had he drunk?

For the first time in his life, Nalan City also had a deep disappointment in his biological father.

Incompetent, cowardly!

Looking at the decadent and dirty Nalan Pearl in front of him, he said word by word, "Send that woman away!" In this life, you are already sorry for my mother, do you want her to not be at ease even if she dies?! ”

His fists clenched again, and he turned abruptly, not wanting to look at him more, and walked away.

His hand touched the door, and he was about to open it, when a murmuring voice behind him begged him in a low voice, "Cheng'er, don't go......"

With a sour heart, Nalan Cheng's eyes filled with tears again, "Father, I'm sorry. It's late......"