I don't know if Nandi was intentional or unintentional, after leaving with Feng Lu Wu, he took her straight to the imperial study. This was the first time in the history of the southern kingdom that a woman had been able to enter the Imperial Study. After all, the rule that women are not allowed to participate in politics has been handed down since many years ago. However, the Southern Emperor was able to ignore the ancestors' legacy, which shows how important Feng Qingge is in her heart.

Nandi always had a smile on her face, and Feng Liuwu kept following Nandi behind her, without any expression on her face, making it impossible to guess what she was thinking.

"Come, kid, sit here." It wasn't until he arrived at the imperial study that Nandi spoke again. He seemed to have completely reacted from his delirium. The tone became very gentle, and Feng Liuwu frowned slightly as she listened to Nandi Nandi's words.

Although her heart was full of questions, Feng Liuwu still sat down quietly.

Nandi's eyes have always been on Feng Liuwu, but Feng Liuwu knows that it is not looking at her, but through her, reminiscing about her deceased mother.

"Do you really know my mother?" Feng Liuwu asked softly, always feeling a little incredulous. As the head of a country, how could Nandi intersect with his mother, is it really as she imagined, there is an inextricable relationship between the two people?

Hearing this, a trace of regret flashed on Nandi's face, and he looked away, as if he couldn't bear to look at Feng Liuwu anymore. He moved his gaze to the window, thought for a while, and said softly, "Your mother and I have known each other for a long time. ”

"How long, how long?" Feng Liuwu seemed to be dissatisfied with this answer, and did not give up, and then asked.

Nandi didn't look at her, but her thoughts inadvertently flashed over the picture of more than ten years, that woman, as bold and uninhibited as she was back then, laughed and talked to him about the world. Now that I think about it, I think it's still so dazzling. But more than ten years have passed, he is already old, and the woman who wants him to make up for it with his life is no longer in this world.

"Your mother, how are you doing?" Nandi asked Feng Liuwu that he didn't know what face he would have to see Qingge after a hundred years. He was ashamed of Qingge and said nothing. can only know through a sentence or two from others whether she was doing well back then.

"Is there a difference between good and bad? My mother has always been very happy. Feng Liuwu didn't want to answer this question, but looking at him so sad, she couldn't bear it after all.

"It's happy, that's good." Nandi sighed and nodded, but he didn't know what kind of ups and downs he had in his heart.

Feng Liuwu raised his eyebrows in confusion and looked at Nandi, "Between you and my mother, I'm afraid it's not as simple as friends, right?" Although she didn't understand, she could see the emotion hidden in Nandi's eyes. That's not something that a person can show casually, there must be an untold story between Nandi and his mother.

"Sure enough, it's Hui Zhilanxin." Hearing Feng Liuwu's words, Nandi smiled lightly, and then replied: "Yes, we used to love each other. ”

A sentence of ha, but Feng Liuwu's eyes suddenly widened, between Nandi and her mother, there is really a past? It's just incredible. I thought that there would be no intersection between them, but now it seems that I think too little.

Looking at Feng Liuwu's unbelievable appearance, there was a trace of bitterness between Nandi's eyebrows, "Maybe if I say it, everyone won't believe it, but it's really the case." In fact, even I never dreamed that your mother was such a beautiful person. When I think about it now, I still feel like a world away. ”

Nandi said slowly, as if he had fallen into a memory. Feng Liuwu sat quietly on the side, not making a sound to disturb Nandi. She knew that Nandi at this time didn't like others to disturb her the most, even if this person was Feng Qingge's child, even if it was Aiwu and Wu, there would be limits.

What's more, it doesn't seem wrong to know a little more about the queen's past.

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