Nan Rongliang didn't understand why his aunt suddenly had the idea of overthrowing the Xuanyuan clan, but as a member of Nan Rong's family, Nan Rongliang still chose to support his aunt.

But now, a glimmer of hope for peace has emerged, and as long as they can ignore their past suspicions, Nanrong and Xuanyuan can still continue to coexist peacefully.

It's just that Nan Rongliang found that he seemed to underestimate his aunt's determination.

"Liang'er, you're still too naïve. What kind of person Xuanyuan is is very clear! He never really bows his head. Every compromise he made was just recuperating and waiting for the opportunity to fight back! Nan Rong Yuwei's eyes revealed a cold light.

After 20 years of husband and wife, Nan Rong Yuwei has already seen through the essence of Xuanyuan, and for him, Nan Rong Yuwei has long stopped reporting any hope.

"Even if he really abolished Xuanyuan Ze and established Yi'er, in his lifetime, he would still find a way to abolish Yi'er and set up a new king! And before he can depose Yi'er, the first thing he has to do is kill me, the one who stands in his way! Nanrong Yuwei said coldly.

"Aunt......" Nan Rongliang wanted to persuade Nan Rongyuwei not to think about it again, but saw Xiahou Ying on the side gently shaking her head at him.

"Okay, you go down first, I'm tired and want to rest. By the way, tomorrow is the tenth day of October, I don't want to see anyone, if there is anything, you can decide for yourself. After speaking, Nan Rong Yuwei closed her eyes and no longer paid attention to Nan Rong Liang.

Nan Rongliang sighed helplessly, glanced at Xiahou Ying, and then exited the room.

Xiahou Ying did not leave with Nan Rongliang. Because of Song Zhilan's death, now she can only temporarily take Song Zhilan's place and take on the blame of taking care of Nanrong Yuwei's diet and daily life.

Xiahou Ying saw Nanrong Yuwei leaning lazily on the chaise longue, so she walked to the back room and took out a blanket to cover Nanrong Yuwei.

It wasn't until Nanrong Yuwei heard the sound of even breathing that Xiahou Ying silently exited the room.

"Aunt is asleep?" As soon as he saw Xiahou Ying come out, Nan Rongliang, who had been guarding the door, hurriedly greeted him.

"Well, asleep." Xiahou Ying glanced inside the room and nodded in response.

"I can only work hard for you for the past few days, and I will transfer a few people to help you as soon as possible." Nan Rongliang looked at Xiahou Ying with some distress. His aunt is not a good person, not to mention that she is prejudiced against Xiahou Ying, Nan Rongliang is really worried that Xiahou Ying will be wronged by her aunt.

"It's okay, it's just taking care of food and daily life, and I'm not tired." Xiahou Ying smiled lightly and shook her head.

"It's you," Xiahou Ying raised her hand to caress Nan Rongliang's face, and said softly, "The Holy Queen is now determined to fight with the emperor, and you will be busy after that!" ”

Nan Rongliang raised his hand to hold Xiahou Ying's small hand attached to his face, and gently rubbed it twice on his palm with his cheek, and the stubble that had just emerged slid back and forth in Xiahou Ying's palm, causing Xiahou Ying to tremble slightly.

"Wanxin, as long as you are here, I am not afraid of anything!" Nan Rongliang looked at Xiahou Ying affectionately.

"As long as you're there, I'm not afraid of anything!" Xiahou Ying smiled lightly and looked back at Nan Rongliang.

Even if he ends up with an eternal infamy of killing kings and usurping the throne? Xiahou Ying never cared about these things outside her body, she only knew that at this moment, she could stand side by side with Nan Rongliang, and she would have no regrets......