"Xiao Yu'er, look at the little skirt that grandpa specially asked someone to prepare for you, do you like it?"

Nan Shuyu turned his head and saw his grandfather with a white beard walking in with a small pink skirt in his big hands.

Nan Shuyu walked over with a smile, and skillfully raised his hand for his grandfather to pick him up, "It's very beautiful, what grandpa prepared, it's all good-looking." ”

Since her mother died of illness at the age of two, it was her grandfather and brother who took her, and her father and brother went to the battlefield at the age of three, and she has been following her grandfather since then.

In her previous life, all of them doted on her, supported Yan Yiting for her, recovered the power of the imperial court, and did their best to help Yan Yiting ascend to the throne, but in the end she was jealous of Yan Yiting because of her too much power.

All were decapitated.

Do it all over again, and she'll never let anything happen to them.

"The main thing is that grandpa's little Yu'er is good-looking, and tonight's little Yu'er must be the best looking at the whole banquet."

Looking at the doting grandfather, Nan Shuyu smiled happily.

Today's banquet is to catch the wind for Yan Yeming, who has returned to the palace after returning from illness.

Although it is to catch the wind, it is actually to find a princess for him, but in his previous life, because of the rumors that he had an ugly face, coupled with his cold eyes, and that temperament that rejected people thousands of miles away, no one dared to marry him.

In the end, he was a widow.

It can be said that he is the same as her, a poor person who only exists to help the male protagonist.

The carriage can only go to the main palace gate, and after arriving, the officials have to get off the car and walk, and when Nan Shuyu followed his fathers to arrive, there was no carriage at the palace gate.

They were followed only by a very plain-looking carriage.

Just when Nan Shuyu thought that it was the carriage of an official of about the third grade, he saw a young man in a black robe with a golden mask with only a delicate chin on most of the side walking down from the carriage.

The temperament of the teenager is as cold as in his previous life.

Seeing Yan Yeming, Nan Shuyu quickly broke free of his father's hand and ran over.

"Hey, Yu'er...

The baby daughter left suddenly, Nan Jianming didn't react for a while, and turned around to see her running towards the Night King.

His face instantly darkened.

His baby daughter hasn't grown up yet, so she can't keep it.

"Daddy, brother, don't come here, I'll go in with the Night King's brother." Seeing that they were coming, Nan Shuyu hurriedly stopped them.

When they come, she's not going to be able to talk.

“。。。。。。” Hearing this, Nan Jianming and Nan Yuheng were instantly aggrieved.

They were abandoned by their baby daughter (baby sister)...

The two of them were still stunned, and Nan Shuyu had already followed the Night King.

After walking for a while and seeing that he didn't look at himself, Nan Shuyu walked directly in front of him, "Brother Night King, where is my jade pendant?" ”

Yan Yeming was stunned for a moment, and looked down at the small group with big eyes blinking in front of him.

"What jade pendant?"

"The jade pendant I gave you when I rescued you that night! I'm afraid you don't know who saved you. ”

She doesn't want to say nothing!

She was going to find him out that she had saved him, so that he could remember himself well.

After all, he was in a coma, what if he didn't remember it at all?

Hearing her words, Yan Yeming narrowed her eyes slightly, how did she know about her injury?

"Old night, didn't you say that the princess of the Northern Wei Dynasty saved you?" Bai Zimu next to him was full of surprise.

Princess of the Northern Wei Dynasty?

It seems that Bai Qingli still went to that place later.

Luckily, she went early.

"Who said that, obviously I saved it." Nan Shuyu pursed her lips, looking unhappy.

"How do you prove that you saved me?" Looking at the little ball in front of him, Yan Yeming's mind unconsciously appeared with the round and white buttocks.

It was the only image he saw when he woke up midway that night.

When I woke up later, I was surrounded by the princess of the Northern Wei Dynasty.

Now that I think about it, the princess of the Northern Wei Dynasty is emaciated, and it is impossible to have such a fat buttocks.

Thinking that the other party actually lied to himself, Yan Yeming's eyes became more and more cold.

Nan Shuyu never thought that she was actually recognized by Yan Yeming by relying on her white and tender buttocks.

"I... How to prove it? Looking at his appearance, the jade pendant must have been lost, and it was very likely that it was taken away by Bai Qingli.

So how do she have to prove this?

Nan Shuyu was bitter with a bun face, with a sad face, and suddenly thought of something, Nan Shuyu stared at her eyes excitedly.

"I tore my skirt and bandaged the wound for you, does that count?"

In fact, she wanted to say, I also stripped your clothes, but she was afraid that after saying it, he would get angry.

Bai Zimu looked surprised, could it be that the one who saved the old night was really the little group in front of him?

Looking at the little group staring at him with wide eyes in front of him, Yan Yeming actually felt the urge to reach out and pinch her face.

"Count."

Hearing his words, Nan Shuyu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately he believed in himself, and fortunately she came.

Otherwise, he really thought that it was Bai Qingli who saved him.

"What about my jade pendant?" Nan Shuyu stretched out his hand to Yan Yeming.

It was the jade pendant that her mother gave her, and it was the only thing, and she had to come back.

"I'll get you back."

Hearing that the jade pendant was gone, Nan Shuyu drooped his little head, knowing that the dress could prove that he had saved him, so he didn't give the jade pendant to him.

The only thing given by her mother was gone, and Nan Shuyu was sad.

In her previous life, until she died, she always carried it!

Seeing her sad little face, Yan Yeming only felt a dull heart, and couldn't help but reach out and hold her little hand.

"I'll get it back for you." He had never comforted a child, and Yan Yeming didn't know what to say.

Nan Shuyu looked up at him, he was not comforted, it was okay, he was comforted.

She suddenly felt so uncomfortable!

"Woo woo。。。。。 That's the only thing my mom left me. After speaking, Nan Shuyu threw herself directly into Yan Yeming's arms.

There was a faint smell of medicine on his body, it should be that the wound had not healed that day.

“。。。。。。” Looking at the little ball crying in his arms, Yan Yeming was suddenly at a loss, neither hugging it, nor hugging it.

In the end, after hesitating, Yan Yeming still hugged the little group who was crying sadly.

"Baby girl!"

Nan Jianming, who followed up and heard the cry, walked quickly and directly hugged Nan Shuyu, who was about to wipe his tears with Yan Ye's robe, into his arms.

"Lord Night King, children are not sensible, please don't be strange to the Night King."

That being said, in fact, Nan Jianming was still a little angry, it must be because of him, his baby daughter, who cried.

If it weren't for Xiao Yu'er hugging him and crying, he would have wanted to settle accounts with him directly.

The soft little ball in his arms was gone, and Yan Yeming actually felt a feeling of emptiness.

His eyes unconsciously fell on the little group in Nan Jianming's arms.

"No problem.".

"Then the general will go in first." He didn't want to talk to the man who had snatched his precious daughter.