Feng Qingcang paused slightly with the chopsticks in his hand, and the gloominess he felt when he just sat down disappeared, and the corners of his mouth curved into a beautiful curve.
The woman was startled, then smiled suddenly, "Cang has never mentioned me to you, which is normal. Although Cang and I were born in the same mother's womb, we rarely spent time together. He was Nan as soon as he was born.
Emperor Zhao brought him into the palace and grew up in Nan Zhao Kingdom. Although I am a few years older than him, I have never stayed in Nan Zhao Kingdom."
Coming out of a mother's womb?
Xin Moer's whole brain was in a state of panic. It took him a long time to recover, and he understood her simple words thoroughly, and asked again and again, "You said you are his biological sister, and Xiaohan is his
His nephew?"
The woman smiled and nodded, "That's it."
Xin Moer suddenly realized that this was the case. No wonder Xiao Han and the black fox looked so similar. Relationships were a matter of genes.
Although there are not many cases of nephews giving birth to uncles, it is not absolutely impossible.
"Otherwise, what do you think?" Feng Qingcang moved closer to her and whispered into her ear, with a hint of teasing in his eyes.
Xin Moer knew that he was laughing at what she just said, thinking that she was jealous, and couldn't stand his joking look, so she moved her chair to the side.
He said in a serious tone, "I saw that Xiaohan looked exactly like you, and others called him Xiaoshizi, so I thought he was your biological son, and the beauty opposite was your abandoned child. So I gave birth to you.
I'm so angry. If it's really what I thought, many of your previous actions were tantamount to abandoning your wife and children. But now that you understand it, it proves that your character is not very bad, and you are still qualified to let me stay.
By your side."
The woman's eyes wandered between Feng Qingcang and Xin Mo'er, and she chuckled silently.
Feng Xiaohan continued to sit back on her legs.
Nangong Yun's amber blue eyes gradually lost their luster, and he sat alone in a corner drinking wine quietly.
"Then I have to thank you for your carelessness?" Feng Qingcang couldn't help but tease.
"There's no need to thank you. I've always been careless. If you thank me now, you won't have to thank me every day in the future." Xin Mo'er raised her head high, like a proud little peacock.
What she said was that she was careless every day.
"You're not ashamed either." Feng Qingcang replied unceremoniously.
"You once said that my skin is thick and tight. Since I have thick skin, what should I be ashamed of?" Xin Mo'er picked up the belly of the fat-headed fish on the plate in the middle of the restaurant, took a piece and put it in his mouth.
He nodded, "This fish tastes pretty good."
"Haha." The woman opposite chuckled twice and said to Feng Qingcang, "With such a true nature, no wonder you like her."
Feng Qingcang pursed her lips and did not refute.
Xin Moer blushed, "Will he like me? He will only enjoy bullying me every day. He is happiest when he sees me angry."
Nangong Yun did not miss any expression on her face, and his heart gradually sank. Soon, he felt relieved.
He had secretly sworn in his heart that no matter what, as long as she was happy, it would be fine, right? It was her business to decide. Whether he loved her or not was his own business...
However, the scene in front of him still hurt his eyes and deeply hurt his heart.
"I'm full." Nangong Yun suddenly put down the chopsticks in his hand and smiled at Xin Mo'er, "I still have other important things to do. Since Feng Qingcang is here, I will hand you over to him.
When you stay with him, don't run around alone, you know?"
Xin Moer stopped the verbal war with Feng Qingcang and looked at him in astonishment, "Didn't we agree on the road that you would accompany me to find my grandmother? Why are you leaving so soon?"
Nangong Yun held back the reluctance in his heart, and the expression on his face was as light and smiling as usual, "I just remembered that there is still an important matter in my palace that has not been dealt with."
Xin Moer thought that Emperor Qidong had just died not long ago, so it was normal for important matters in the palace to be left unfinished. She was very grateful that he could accompany her to Yanbei this time. At first, he said that the matters in the palace had been dealt with, and everything
It was handed over to her grandfather Cai Guogong.
Now think about it, Cai Guogong is not the emperor or the prince after all. There are many things that he cannot decide, and certainly not everyone in the palace will obey him, so he did not stop Nangong Yun, "Well, after I find my grandmother, I will
Send grandma back to Qidong and see you then."
"Okay." A bright light flashed in Nangong Yun's eyes, but when his peripheral vision touched Feng Qingcang, the bright light quickly disappeared. He stood up and looked directly at Feng Qingcang, "Mo'er leaves it to you.
You should treat her well and don't make her sad again."
Feng Qing narrowed his eyes and said, "How I treat Mo'er is my business, I don't think Prince Nangong needs to worry about it."
Nangong Yun didn't speak any more, but called the waiter over and handed him a piece of gold, "Here's the money for the drinks."
The waiter didn't even look at the gold, so he quickly refused and said, "Sir, you have just paid for your banquet, so you don't need to buy it a second time."
"Who bought it?" Xin Moer was puzzled. She had just arrived in Yanbei and she didn't have any acquaintances. It was impossible for that person to buy it for her. Then he was an old acquaintance of Nangong Yun.
"That's this man. This man just said that his wife is eating here. Of course he will pay the bill." The waiter turned his head and glanced at Feng Qingcang, then glanced at Xin Mo'er.
Nangong Yun took back the gold in his hand, put it in his purse, looked deeply at Xin Mo'er, and left with long strides.
Xin Moer blushed and dug out her eyes fiercely at Feng Qingcang. Many people in the tavern looked over. Xin Moer knew that the more she explained, the more confusion she would get. She quickly lowered her head. When did Nangong Yun leave?
She doesn't even know.
Seeing that Xin Mo'er was rarely shy in front of him, Feng Qingcang couldn't help teasing her, "No matter how shy you are, sooner or later you will be my wife."
Xin Moer became so angry that she simply ignored the gazes of those people, raised her head and looked directly at him, "Did you just learn to sharpen your tongue and become more and more able to joke when you come out?!"
Feng Qingcang looked back at her seriously, his eyes full of affection, "You know, I am never joking, and every word I say is serious."
Xin Moer's mind flashed.
Seeing her silence, Feng Qingcang grabbed her hand and put it on his chest, "If you don't believe it, I can dig out my heart and show it to you. It will definitely be full of you."
Xin Moer's face felt hot, and all the eyes in the tavern were directed at her, which made her feel uncomfortable all over. She said angrily, "I see you are getting thicker and thicker!"
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