"Did Prince Xu see that? The eyes of the masses are sharp. Everyone thinks that this palace and Mo'er are very matched." Nangong Yun's face was full of expression, and he didn't care about Feng Qingcang's two consecutive drives.
Then he stood up, walked slowly to Xin Mo'er, and held her hands, "I'll take you back to Qidong, you don't belong here, I'll take you home to meet your parents, and your favorite ones
grandmother."
No one noticed that sweat stains appeared on Feng Qingcang's palms.
Xin Mo'er clenched her hands slightly. Just when everyone thought she was going to answer, she suddenly refused, "I won't go to Qidong, this is my home."
Nangong Yun tightened his hands, "No, when you go home and see your relatives, you will think of everything, and you won't say that."
Xin Mo'er felt bitter in her heart and turned her head away, "I don't understand what you are talking about."
Nangong Yun held her hand and trembled slightly, his heart was filled with bitterness. His hand accidentally touched a chain on her hand. He looked at it inadvertently, and his hand trembled twice again. He quickly took off the chain in her hand and took it.
He reached his hand and held it in front of her, "Where did you come from?"
This bracelet was worn on Xin Mo'er when she returned home yesterday. Unexpectedly, Nangong Yun would see it now. She didn't know how to answer him for a moment, so she said, "I picked it up."
"Pick it up?" Nangong Yun asked back, and then said, "You once said that you wanted to go to the desert to see it, because you haven't experienced the feeling of the desert, so I took you there. At that time, I saw that you were carrying it on your hands.
Wearing this bracelet, you said that this was prepared for your grandmother. Later, I fell into the desert and felt sad for a while. I also sent someone to search for it, but I have never found it. Why does it suddenly appear in yours now
On hand?"
Xin Mo'er opened her mouth but didn't say anything.
"I understand, are you blaming me for not saving you when you were trapped in Moxi Palace, right?" Nangong Yun's face looked painful.
A man dressed in a guard, a man in his thirties rushed in and bowed to Xin Mo's son, "Little Princess, my master has his own difficulties. Please don't blame the master, you don't know that you will disappear when the little princess is gone.
On the day, our Emperor Qidong suddenly passed away. The master had no choice but to return to Qidong. After returning to Qidong, he did not forget you, Little Princess. He has always been concerned about you and sent a lot of people to
Moxi rescues you, but they are not successful, but they are killed by Moxi Emperor. Master, for the sake of the little princess, you have not been together for several days or nights. Later, I heard that you escaped from Moxi safely, so I heard that you are the little master.
I felt relieved and had a good sleep."
"Wei Feng, retreat." Nangong Yun did not let his personal bodyguard continue.
Wei Feng received Nangong Yun's cold eyes, his body stiffened, and he glanced at Xin Mo'er in a pleading manner before retreating.
Nangong Yun’s emperor passed away? Xin Moer then raised her head and looked at him carefully.
His face was haggard, and obvious bloodshot could be seen in his eyes, which was obviously caused by excessive sadness.
"I have never blamed you." How could she blame him? He has never done anything to be sorry for her. He always holds her as a treasure in his hand.
"I'm not blaming me, why don't you follow me back to Qidong?" Nangong Yun looked at her nervously, refusing to let go of the expression on her face.
Xin Mo'er was very struggling inside. She really didn't want to go back to Qidong. Although there was the person she loved the most, there were also the memories she didn't want to remember the most. However, when she saw Nangong Yun's appearance, she was cruel.
Without resting, she sprinkled a handful of salt on his wound. She knew better than anyone else how much Qi Donghuang loved Nangong Yun, but now Qi Donghuang died. She could almost imagine the pain in his heart.
After thinking for a long time, without a clear rejection, he said slowly, "Now is your period of mourning, and you cannot marry."
"I can take you back to Qidong first. If you don't want to go home, I can arrange your residence. Two years later, after the mourning period is over, I will solemnly marry you. My position as the crown princess is not yours.
He will never marry anyone in this life." Nangong Yun was so persistent that he refused to give up. As long as he had a little chance, he would not let him go.
All the common people and servants in the palace are envious of Nangong Yun's persistence and infatuation. They also heard about the death of Emperor Qi Dong a few days ago. Now Qi Dong has no emperor. If Nangong Yun returns this time
Qi Dong, it is natural that he is undoubtedly the new generation of Qi Dong Emperor.
Feng Qingcang suddenly stood up, walked between Xin Moer and Nangong Yun, and separated them, "Didn't Prince Nangong understand? Moer will not marry you."
"I haven't heard Mo'er say that, this is just your guess." Nangong Yun glanced at him, his eyes fell on Xin Mo'er again, looking forward to her answer.
Xin Mo'er only felt her throat dry, and a lot of words were blocked in her throat. She could not say it, but she had to say it. Finally, she slowly opened her mouth, "Since these two years have been the filial piety period, then,
It will take two years. When will I want to go back to Qidong, I will go back to see you."
Her idea was that during the past two years, during his empty and lonely days, many women should appear next to Nangong Yun to comfort him, inspire him, and motivate him.
She herself does not have the ability to serve as the Crown Princess, nor does she have the ability to serve as the future queen.
She is used to being free and easy and does not like to be bound.
"You really don't go back with me?" Nangong Yun's hands under his sleeves turned white.
"You go back first. Since Grandpa Nangong has become an immortal, Qidong Palace will definitely be without a leader at this time. There are many things waiting for you to deal with. You must handle the matter with peace of mind. Only by governing Qidong in an orderly manner is more important than before
Only Grandpa Nangong can feel at ease with his Fansheng, right?"
Nangong Yun looked at her calmly, as if he wanted to portray her face into his blood. After looking at her for a cup of tea, he answered, "Okay, since this is what you hope, I'm here."
Just go back."
Nangong Yun's personal bodyguard did not expect that his prince had already said this. The little princess was unmoved and hurried forward and wanted to speak, but Nangong Yun stopped with his eyes and said, "Let's go."
Wei Feng was extremely anxious, but he did not dare to violate Nangong Yun's orders. In the end, he could only follow Nangong Yun and walk out of the hall.
Xin Mo'er only felt that his slender figure was full of decadence and loneliness at this moment, and couldn't help calling him, "Brother Yun..."
Nangong Yun suddenly stopped his footsteps and immediately turned around, with a surprise in his eyes, "What are you calling me?"
That's what Xin Mo'er called him before she was four years old. Every night, her somewhat tender "Brother Yun" could clearly sound in his ears while wandering around at midnight.
Instead of calling him Uncle Nangong when Nan Zhao first met her.
(The baby has been sick recently and has a repeated fever at night. Today I took him to the hospital for a drip. Tomorrow, the day after tomorrow. I have to take care of the baby during the day, and only need to take time out at night. I am really sorry. 〒_〒