Chu Han looked at the storage bag in his hand and was very satisfied.

The one in Qianruo's hand is navy blue, but these two are sky blue and bright yellow, which are the most suitable for Qianyu and Wuwu.

The last time I gave it to Qianruo, I said that I would get another one to give to Qianyu in the future, and now I finally have it.

There is also the little thing that carefree, with a bunch of bottles and cans on his body, which is both heavy and inconvenient.

The poison saint was black-hearted, pleasing his lover, forgetting his disciple, there was obviously one, but he gave it to the medical saint.

Even she doesn't have herself, how can she have any extra to give to that poor little child. This time, I took the opportunity to fake one more and gave it to him.

The Nangong family has a deep heritage, and over the years, it has indeed accumulated countless treasures, but only the storage bag is what she needs most.

The reason why the Nangong family has been able to stand still is precisely because they abide by their duties, do not participate in the court battles one step beyond Lei Chi, and stand outside the various princesses of each generation like Liuhuo, no matter how they fight for power, they just stay out of the matter and watch coldly.

But who doesn't have ambition? It's just hidden deep and shallow.

shallow, with a slight pluck, it will be exposed; Deep, pry a few more times, and you have to come out.

Chu Han has the method of speculating on the heart, and he has a clear grasp of Nangong Huaili's mind fluctuations.

Nangong Jiu was guarding the Holy Son in the Holy Palace, it was impossible not to know that Liuhuo had already returned home, since he could assassinate himself for the clan, such a matter would naturally have been privately told to the patriarch. Nangong Huaili's surprise and other reactions were just pretended, in front of Chu Han, she couldn't say, "I already knew." What the emperor doesn't want anyone to know, if she knows, there will definitely be no good fruit to eat.

And this is Feng Chunguo, Nangong Huaili can naturally think that she is an outsider who doesn't care who the next Holy Son is, but he first sent the opportunity to her, if he doesn't seize it, he will inevitably feel a pity. What's more, she Chu Han is not from Fengchun Country, her only purpose is Liuhuo, as long as she marries him, she will leave from now on, I don't know when she can come again, then no one will ever know about this secret in the future.

Taking a step back, even if the Nangong family doesn't want to directly control the Holy Son for the sake of safety, then with the advantage of this news, they can reveal the matter to the princess they are optimistic about, and then secretly join forces to operate and push the prince who is on their side to the throne of the Holy Son, and when they help him sit firmly on the throne of the Holy Son, they can in turn vigorously assist the princess to seize the throne in the future......

The corners of Chu Han's mouth hooked: With such a two-pronged approach, Liuhuo should marry when he should marry!

Thinking of Liuhuo, her heart felt a warm feeling again. She knew that before she came to Nangong Mansion, he had secretly explained to Nangong Huaili: No matter what Young Master Chu wants, he must give it to her without shirk, this is what we owe her!

Hehe, Nangong, as the Holy Son's guardian family, I don't know how many people have been killed, and it is difficult to guarantee that there are no vain deaths, they never feel that they owe anyone, even if she Chu Han is just a person from another country, even if she is killed by him, it is just an insignificant life in their eyes. Say a word of shame and compensate for the two storage bags, it is all because of the relationship between Liuhuo, otherwise, there is not even a word of guilt.

Now that the things are in hand, there's no need to delay any longer.

"Thank you!" She put the two storage bags in her sleeve, "The patriarch can send someone to pick up Nangong Jiu at any time." ”

As she spoke, she wanted to get up, but unexpectedly, Nangong Huaili waved her hand and said, "No need, let him stay at Young Master Chu's house for the time being." ”

Well? What do you mean? Chu Han probed with the speculum mirror method, and understood her thoughts: "The patriarch is not afraid that I will torture him to death?" ”

Nangong Huaili suddenly changed the way he spoke, and said to her: "The old body believes that Young Master Chu is not that kind of person, if Young Master Chu was a black-hearted person, he would have been put to death a long time ago, where can he still be allowed to live until now." She sighed, "Jiu'er's child, because of his tall stature and boy and girl, has been ridiculed and bullied since he was a child, and he has been ridiculed and beaten a lot, and this not only did not defeat him, but cultivated his strong heart. He practiced more diligently than the family girl, which attracted the attention of the old body and secretly paid attention to his growth. This child, who has deep inferiority complex in his heart, but still does not lose his kindness, in order to save the lives of the whole clan, he did this thing against his will. And because of guilt, he was willing to be captured by the family of Young Master Chu and wanted to fight with his life. ”

Chu Han knew that she was guarding against the mysterious and terrifying woman who never saw her true face, so she also said: "Then who was he sent by to infiltrate the Fenglin Kingdom Martial Arts Sect in the first place?" ”

Nangong Huaili said: "It's not the old body's idea, but the old body acquiesced to the list that included him, the purpose is to let him leave the family, change his living environment, broaden his horizons by the way, be tempered more, return with merits, and successfully become the personal guard of His Royal Highness the Holy Son." ”

She looked at Chu Han and continued to spread the voice: "Young Master Chu, Jiu'er has suffered too much, and the old body can't bear and is unwilling to let him make sacrifices for the family, if that mysterious person knows that you are still alive in the world, I am afraid that you will come back and use our lives again to blackmail Jiu'er to serve him." ”

Chu Han said: "So you want to take advantage of this opportunity to make Nangong Jiu disappear from everyone's field of vision?" ”

Nangong Huaili nodded, and Chu Han said: "If she really has her eyes on your Nangong family, even if there is no Nangong Jiu, she will find other people in your family, you can't think of this, right?" ”

"The old body knows, but ......" Nangong Huaili sighed, "Let's protect Jiu'er first......"

"The best thing to do is that I'm dead." Chu Han said lightly, "Chu Han has never appeared in Nangong's house. ”

Nangong Huaili looked around with fear on his face, and even glanced up at the roof.

Chu Han knew what she was worried about, so he said: "If the news is accidentally leaked, then the one who comes tonight is the white-clothed swordsman walking the rivers and lakes, and the purpose is to use the storage bag as a bet to find the Nangong patriarch to learn martial arts." If that doesn't work, then there's only one way to see it. ”

The old man immediately understood what she meant, said "yes", and quickly slapped his palm with a "whew"!

Chu Han's Voyeurism Mirror has been open, so he knows that this old guy has actually wanted to make moves with her for a long time, and test her martial arts with his own hands.

In addition, this Nangong Huaili also really moved a trace of murder in his heart, if it weren't for the scruples of Liuhuo, and the emperor's illness was still waiting for her to be treated, this old guy would definitely find a way to leave her life tonight.

For Nangong Huaili, as long as she sees her die again, cut off her head, and never live again, the huge threat brought to the Nangong family by the mysterious woman can be completely eliminated, and Nangong Jiu, as long as she catches him back before the news spreads.

Chu Han snorted coldly in his heart, sure enough, it was not a fuel-efficient lamp. Since you were won away from the storage bag by the white-clothed swordsman, how can you not be injured a little?