Seeing that she didn't speak, the other people laughed even more presumptuously.

Miao Miao was crying silently on the side, she didn't expect that her master would have today, and now she can only hope that she can make a comeback, otherwise she can only accompany her to continue to stay in this cold palace.

After everyone left, Nan Anning sighed silently, and ignored the cup of hot tea that Miao Miao handed him.

"Miao Miao, why do you think I ended up like this?"

"This..."Miao Miao didn't dare to answer easily, and she didn't know how to answer.

Nan Anning has been bullying Nan Angui for a long time, and after being saved by her several times, she doesn't repent, even a little maid of hers can see why Nan Anning always has to go against Nan Angui.

"Nan Anzhu, I curse her not to die well." Suddenly, Nan Anning said this sentence from his mouth, and his eyes became vicious and vicious.

Miao Miao stood aside and trembled, always feeling that the current Nan Anning had an indescribable horror.

Nan Anning was charged with many crimes, but Nan Angui only said this, which also means that she didn't want to die at all.

Otherwise, with a few more crimes, even if it is the prince, can he keep her?

In the Eight Princes' Mansion, Nan An Gui sat absentmindedly in the courtyard, Xiao Ru wanted to ask her what she wanted to eat at noon, but as soon as she stepped forward, she was dragged by Yao'er behind her.

When I turned around, I saw Yao'er shaking her head at Xiaoru, signaling not to disturb Nan Anzhuo.

Xiao Ruming nodded, turned to leave.

Nan Anzhuo's heart was thinking of a person, looking up at the sky, as far as the eye could see, as if he couldn't find Yan Miaoyu with despair now.

At this moment, a melodious flute suddenly sounded on the roof, and the sound penetrated the entire courtyard, graceful and melodious.

Nan Angui looked up and saw a man in white, holding a flute, like a fairy descending in the wind.

"It's the wind." Nan Angui read his name slowly, gently and gently.

Finally, a song was blown, and the wind flew down directly from the roof.

walked in front of Nan Anzhuo and asked with a smile, "Has my flute improved?" ”

"I became more and more listening." south

An Gui responded with a smile, although there was a smile on her face, but the faint sorrow between her eyebrows could not escape Chengfeng's eyes.

"Still worried about him?" Cheng Feng casually put the flute on the table, untied the cloak on his body, and draped it on Nan Anzhuo's body.

The temperature from the cloak made Nan Angui feel a trace of warmth.

"It's been almost a month." Nan Angui closed her eyes, and a tear flowed from the corner of her eye.

Cheng Feng looked extremely heartbroken, but there was no reason to comfort him. If it were any woman, I am afraid that she would not be so calm now.

"Xiao Gui......" Cheng Feng hesitated for a long time, and finally said the words that had been held in his heart for several days, "The battlefield is so dangerous, the Beihai soldiers have suffered countless casualties, I'm afraid it's Yan Miaoyu..."

As soon as his words came out, he was directly interrupted by Nan Anzhui, who frowned and shouted, "Impossible, he is the god of war." Is an inviolable general on the battlefield! ”

"I know." Cheng Feng saw that Nan Angui was a little excited, and hurriedly comforted, "You calm down first and pay attention to your body." ”

Nan'an Gui's expression was awe-inspiring, and his tone was a little cold.

"Even if the whole world thinks he's dead, I know he's alive somewhere." Nan Anzhuo's eyes were cold, and he said confidently, "He must be waiting for me somewhere." ”

That's Yan Miaoyu, how could such a powerful man die easily? Moreover, no one has found his body at all now, and as long as the body is not found, there is a hope of being alive for a while.

As his wife, she must be even more convinced of this.

Touching his stomach unconsciously, Nan Angui closed his eyes and said slowly: "The child is still waiting for him to come home." ”

Cheng Feng finally couldn't help it, and stepped forward and grabbed Nan Anzhuo's shoulders a little embarrassed, forcing her to look at herself.

"I can take care of you and the child, and in the future, I can treat this child as my own?"

Cheng Feng said with a serious face: "I can protect you, and I promise you that I will not let you be hurt in the future." ”

"Becoming the wind!" When Nan Angui heard this, she didn't feel a trace of emotion, but pushed him away all of a sudden.

"Do you know what you're talking about?" Nan'an Rose

frowned fiercely, his eyebrows and eyes were crooked, but it sent chills down his spine, "Please pay attention to your own identity, as well as my identity." ”

"I am still the eighth princess now, if the prince continues to say such arrogant and frivolous words, I will definitely report to the emperor." Nan Angui suddenly felt a sense of alienation, took a step back, and no longer looked at it as the wind.

"But he's dead, and if he's still alive, why hasn't he been heard from for a month?" Cheng Feng was unwilling to question loudly, and he admitted that he was selfish.

Although he had chosen to give up, he hoped that Nan Angui would always be able to sit firmly in the position of the eighth princess.

But the moment he learned that Yan Miaoyu was missing, he even hoped that Yan Miaoyu would never come back.

In this way, Cheng Feng can use the reason of righteousness and brightness to find Nan An Gui, and he can take over Yan Miaoyu to protect Nan An Gui for the rest of his life.

Even he can not want the identity of this prince, as long as Nan Angui nods and agrees, they can go together to be free and wander the rivers and lakes.

He will also treat that child well, he has let go so much, but he didn't expect that Nan Angui was still unwilling to accept him.

"Why? Why do you only have that man in your heart? Cheng Feng looked at Nan Angui in confusion, and the pain in his heart was only known to him.

Nan Angui was unmoved, she didn't know Chengfeng's sincerity. But now she has only one man in her heart and eyes, even if Yan Miaoyu is really dead. She won't be with anyone else anymore.

"You go, I don't want to see you again." Nan Angui turned around and scolded Cheng Feng harshly.

Cheng Feng's fingers couldn't help but tremble, and he wanted to hug Nan Angui all at once, but he knew that he couldn't.

stared at Nan Anzhuo's back for a long time, and finally sighed helplessly.

Chengfeng's heart was very sad, and he finally said unwillingly: "Everything is fine." ”

Before leaving, Cheng Feng left another sentence: "If you have any difficulties, you can come to me at any time." ”

I'm afraid he won't fall in love with other women in this life.

Cheng Feng felt that sometimes fate was really funny, he never thought that he would fall in love with a Beihai woman, the point is, that person actually didn't love him.