After Han Sanqian returned to the Han family courtyard, the table full of hearty dishes can be said to be the most sumptuous meal Han Sanqian has ever seen at the Han family. Of course, since Han Sanqian has memories, he has not really been on the dining table for many years. Being able to have a full meal in the backyard is already something he deserves to be grateful for.

"It seems that I have really suffered a great loss at this Hongmen Banquet. I have never seen so many dishes since I was a child." After Han Sanqian sat on the dining table, he said something to make the atmosphere solidify.

Since Nangong Qianqiu had long said hello to Han Jun, even though Han Jun was dissatisfied with ten thousand dissatisfied, he could only show his expression and did not sarcastically at Han Sanqian.

Shi Jing felt a little sad after hearing Han Sanqian's words. This was just their daily routine. It can be said that every meal was like this, but Han Sanqian had never even seen him.

"I don't know what you like to eat, so I let the kitchen make some casually." Nangong Qianqiu said in a plain tone, not deliberately trying to please Han Sanqian, but did not show too much repulsion towards Han Sanqian.

After all, the meal carefully prepared today must be eaten by Han Sanqian so that Nangong Qianqiu can make her next plan, so she does not want Han Sanqian to feel any repulsive about this meal.

"It's been fourteen years. You don't even care whether I can eat enough. How could you know what I like?" Han Sanqian smiled indifferently and sat on the dining table.

Han Sanqian did not eat anything good in his last fourteen years old, but he had experienced a rebirth after all. These ordinary meals actually would not make Han Sanqian have too much appetite.

But his performance is completely different from his real thoughts.

I saw Han Sanqian swallowing his voraciously, like a homeless man who had been hungry for a long time.

Han Jun smiled disdainfully. These foods he usually gets tired of eating, but he didn't expect Han Sanqian to eat so much.

Nangong Qianqiu had a smile on his face, and he was very happy from the bottom of his heart. The more Han Sanqian ate, the more she could achieve her goal. Among these foods, the few things placed in front of Han Sanqian were particularly added. The more she ate, the faster the medicine would be effective.

"Eat slowly, don't choke." Shi Jing reminded Han Sanqian.

In the eyes of others, Han Sanqian really had never eaten good food, so he had such a performance. However, Han Sanqian did this just to expose Nangong Qianqiu's purpose as soon as possible.

He knew that Nangong Qianqiu was very cruel to him, but how cruel it was, Han Sanqian still wanted to verify it himself.

And soon, Han Sanqian discovered something was wrong with the food, and a drowsy feeling suddenly came, which was obviously the reason why the food was drugged.

However, Han Sanqian is not an ordinary person now. He has a divine realm in Xuanyuan World, so he will not be confused by some sweating drugs.

However, in order to make Nangong Qianqiu show his fox tail, Han Sanqian must cooperate with these medicines to make himself faint.

Suddenly, Han Sanqian's eyes became dissipated, and his eating movements became slower.

Nangong Qianqiu knew that the medicinal effect was beginning to be effective, so he put down the dishes and chopsticks, and the need to cooperate with the acting was no longer necessary.

Soon, Han Sanqian lay on the table.

Faced with this strange phenomenon, Shi Jing and Han Cheng showed puzzled expressions.

"Sanqian, Sanqian, what's wrong with you?" Shi Jing shook Han Sanqian's shoulders and showed an anxious expression.

"Don't worry, I can't die, I just let him faint." Nangong Qianqiu suddenly spoke.

"Mom, what did you do to him?" Shi Jing asked Nangong Qianqiu.

Nangong Qianqiu was very dissatisfied with Shi Jing's tone of questioning and said coldly: "What am I going to do? Do you still need to report it to you?"

"Mom, he is my son, the flesh that fell from my body. I can't watch you harm him." This is the first time Shi Jing made a strong rebuttal to Nangong Qianqiu.

Unfortunately, Nangong Qianqiu did not take Shi Jing seriously at all, but said to Han Cheng: "If you can't educate your woman, I don't mind helping you."

Hearing these cold words, Han Cheng quickly grabbed Shi Jing and said, "Don't be excited for now. Didn't mom say that, just let him faint."

At this time, Nangong Qianqiu had already prepared two servants to come to Han Sanqian, and carried Han Sanqian to the wine cellar with his left and right shoulders.

Shi Jing rushed back to her room and burst into tears.

Seeing this, Han Cheng asked Nangong Qianqiu: "Mom, what do you want to do? Although Sanqian is nothing in your eyes, he is a member of the Han family after all."

"Since it's a member of the Han family, it's natural to give it to the Han family. I just locked him up for a while." Nangong Qianqiu said in a plain tone. Although she did something very cruel, she herself didn't agree.

"What are you doing when you lock up?" Han Cheng asked in confusion. In fact, he had guessed Nangong Qianqiu's idea in his heart, but he wanted to get Nangong Qianqiu's personal certification.

"From now on, Jun'er's external identity is Han Sanqian." Nangong Qianqiu said.

Han Cheng sighed helplessly, but he didn't expect that things would really happen. Nangong Qianqiu could really do such a vicious thing.

At this time, Han Sanqian had been thrown into the dog cage in the wine cellar, and was tied up by iron chains, as if he was afraid that he would run away.

After a while, Yan Jun came to the depot and saw Han Sanqian's miserable situation. He could do nothing except apologize, because his meaning in the Han family was to protect the Han family from threats from outsiders. What happened inside and what Nangong Qianqiu wanted to do was not something he could intervene.

"Sanqian, Grandpa Yan wants to help you too, but I can't do it. I hope you can understand me." Yan Jun said to himself. At this time, Han Sanqian was already in a coma, so his words were not what he said to Han Sanqian.

But what Yan Jun didn't expect was that Han Sanqian in the dog cage suddenly sat up and did not look coma at all.

"Nangong Qianqiu wants Han Jun to replace me?" Han Sanqian asked.

Yan Jun's eyes froze and he said in surprise: "Sanqian, you... haven't you fainted?"

"Just a little sweating pill, how could it work for me?" Han Sanqian said disdainfully.

a little?

Yan Jun knew how big the measurement Nangong Qianqiu had made, that was definitely not just a little bit. Even an adult would faint, let alone a child like Han Sanqian.
Chapter completed!