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Chapter 1092

"Your Yunshang Pavilion is divided into four brothers. If you see anyone carrying the Tang Palace token in Dafeng Dynasty, they will all be arrested, and no one will be allowed to enter Dafeng Dynasty!"

Ning Xin's eyes were solemn: "Okay, I'll go down and give you instructions now."

"Wait a minute," Jun Juechen stopped Ning Xin in her tracks, "Don't let Xiaobao know about this."

Ning Xin looked at Jun Juechen in confusion: "Why?"

"With Xiaobao's temper, after knowing that someone has evil intentions towards their siblings and forced Mo'er and Xiaoxiao to fake their own deaths to escape, he will definitely be unable to hold back. Now that my injury has not healed, I cannot confront the Tang Mansion head-on."

"So, these days, we must stay put."

He was too seriously injured before, and he wouldn't have been able to wake up if he hadn't heard someone making trouble for his son when he was unconscious.

But although he was awake, his injuries had not healed.

These days, he can only stand still and wait for the opportunity before taking action against the Tang Mansion.

"I understand, I will not let the young master know about this," Ning Xin glanced at Jun Juechen and continued, "However, your injury is not healed and you need to supplement it with food. Don't leave those swill and rotten food."

Eat it so that you won't be unable to protect the young master."

Jun Juechen's handsome face froze and he frowned: "Why do you know?"

"My nose has always been sensitive. Even if you can hide it, you can't make me ignore these smells."

Ning Xin sighed: "Even if the master sees this, he won't be happy."

"What I did was not to ask Nan Yan to forgive me. I just wanted to know what kind of life she lived in those years."

What he did was never to make himself feel better. After all, eating these foods would only make him feel more depressed.

Ning Xin didn't say anything more, looked at Jun Juechen for the last time, then turned and left.

In fact, Ning Xin still had resentment towards Jun Juechen. She resented Jun Juechen for not trusting her master.

Believing her even once is enough.

However.

After seeing Jun Juechen suffer such serious injuries because of the young master, and now because the master feeds on rotten rice, she still can't bear it.

If the master were here, he would definitely not let him do this.

However, Jun Juechen insisted on this. No one could change what he decided, and she could only let her.

Maybe only when his master comes back, he won't waste his body.

...

Since going to Tang Mansion, Nan Yue'er has been having a smooth life these days.

It was also an honor that she had not enjoyed in all these years.

"That bitch Tang Yin is of some use, allowing me to enjoy this kind of life above ten thousand people now."

"They used to say that the second sister was the chosen daughter of heaven. Now it seems that I am the truly chosen daughter of heaven. Otherwise, why were Nan Yan and those little bastards dead when the Tang Mansion came to visit them?"

"They died just to make way for me!"

Nan Yue'er felt happy.

She seemed to have seen herself standing on a high place, with emperors from all over the world worshiping her.
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