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Chapter 1182 Playing with his fingers

Everyone likes to hear compliments, even the favored little princess is no exception.

Nan Qing looked at his hands and said, "Your fingers are very beautiful. They are much longer than mine."

She grabbed his hand and the palm of her hand was close to hers. It was longer than her fingers. Her fingers were not short, but her hands were unfortunately small, and in his hand she felt like a child.

Liao Yan seems to be twenty-four?

She played with his hand, but Liao Yan did not pull away. He stood quietly, looking at her with his cold eyes.

"Director Liao, who do you think wants to kill me?"

Nangong Qing'er suddenly asked him.

Liao Yan: “I don’t know yet.”

"Do you think that person will come back to assassinate me again?"

"I don't know."

"Why did he kill me?"

"I don't know."

Why did you kill Nangong Qing'er? Maybe you hated the old emperor. There were too many guards around the emperor to assassinate him, so you killed his beloved daughter.

And if Nangong Qing'er dies, the emperor may be so sad that he cannot recover, or he may work hard to avenge Nangong Qing'er.

Why has Nangong Qing'er been in trouble recently? The first suspect is Liao Yan.

The emperor is cowardly, so if his beloved daughter dies, it may arouse his bloody nature.

The emperor will start to deal with him and no longer give him face. In the end, no matter what the result is, the murderer's goal has been achieved.

"You have to ask three questions, Governor Liao, I doubt your ability very much. How are you going to explain it to your father?" Nan Qing let go of his hand, straightened her skirt, stood up and went directly into the house.

Liao Yan threw the hot handkerchief back into the basin, turned and left the imperial concubine's palace.



In the afternoon, many more guards were sent to the palace, following Nan Qing and standing far away to protect her.

Nan Qing didn't like having so many people around him, but for the sake of his own safety, he still held back and didn't say anything.

When Nan Qing went to the Imperial Academy, he took many guards with him along the way.

She listened to the lesson indoors, and the guards were standing guard in the courtyard.

I spent a few days peacefully like this.

The fear of being assassinated dissipated, and she began to feel free to choose her new palace.

"Your Highness Princess, here..."

"The scenery here is very good and it is close to the Imperial Garden. I like it."

Some of the people doing the work were afraid to speak, but this place is only one wall away from Mozhu Pavilion. Can the Emperor agree to the Sixth Princess living there?

This matter was not his concern, and the businessman brought the matter to the emperor.

The emperor disagreed, and Nanqing kept crying. Finally, the emperor reluctantly agreed.

The palace was also superior among the imperial palaces, and it was right next to where Liao Yan lived.

Her Royal Highness the Sixth Princess moved to the palace, and there was a lot of noise all day long.

"That's the princess's favorite pearl box. Be careful not to drop it."

"This is a painting made by His Highness when he was eight years old. Don't get it wrinkled."

"..."

Liao Yan stood at the attic window, listening to the sounds outside Mozhu Pavilion. The sound of their conversation was not clear, but it was noisy.

"Chen An, tell them to keep their voices down."

"yes."

Chen An went directly to the palace road and stood there, holding the knife and clasping his hands on his chest, staring at them with his eyes.

When the palace servants who were moving things saw the red man next to Governor Liao, they immediately did not dare to make any noise.

Qingshang also noticed Chen An, glanced at it, and motioned for the others to keep their voices down.

The first thing in the palace to be tidied up was the bedroom. Today, the autumn tiger is attacking. There are several jars of ice in the room, and Nan Qing feels hot.

Hearing that there was less noise outside, he immediately said irritably: "Are you working? Why can't I hear the sound?"

Grandma Wang fanned herself and said, "They were afraid of disturbing His Highness, so they kept their voices down."

"oh."

Nan Qing drank a bowl of iced milk, got up out of boredom and went out to take a look.

I happened to see a few palace maids carrying a screen, which was a bit difficult.

Nan Qing saw Chen An standing on the palace road and immediately said, "Come here and help them lift their hands."

"..." Chen An's face was full of confusion, thinking that he heard wrongly.

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Sui Sui:... Sui Sui is Yang. I had a fever last night. Today my bones are aching all over my body and I have a fever. I am also having a fever now and my ears are ringing. I can’t write anymore. I’ve updated it in the past few days, but it’s short. Please forgive me.

Take precautions, everyone. Hey, clang, clang, clang, good night.


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