Feng Qian no longer had the happy feeling of eating the wonton again, and the spoon stirred in the bowl a few times, and there was no appetite left.

"Jun Moying" She bit her lip and glanced up at Jun Moying, the melancholy between her eyebrows was neither deep nor shallow, but it obviously crashed into the man's eyes.

His black eyes narrowed slightly, and he said lightly with his eyebrows: "I ate a few pieces of plum blossom cake before I came out just now, and now I eat the rest of the wontons in the bowl, we won't stay at the inn tonight." ”

Feng Qian didn't react to the previous words, only when he heard the last sentence, his eyes lit up, and he quickly lowered his head and ate the food.

"Okay, let's go" She took his hand and glanced at the things on the table, "You let people come and get these, let's go directly to the palace, okay?"

Although she didn't have a deep relationship with Hongyu, if it weren't for Hongyu, she might still be trapped in South Vietnam now, so she was grateful to that woman from the bottom of her heart.

Jun Moying didn't answer her words, and directly took her hand and took her away, "Someone will take care of the things." ”

Nanyue Imperial Palace.

"Prince, you better go back and rest, the holy woman doesn't want to see you now." Poria relayed Hongyu's words with a blank face.

Although she came with the saint from southern Xinjiang, when the saint and this man first got married, she would still call the saint "princess" according to the tradition of the Nanyue Imperial Palace, and even she herself couldn't remember when this title began to change, maybe after this man hurt the saint again and again, or maybe when he brought back the prostitute

Looking at Nangong Che's face that was not obvious but clearly contained the deep sorrow, Poria did not have the slightest sympathy in her heart, although it was also the child of the saint, she just wanted to sneer and sigh "deserve it". I only hope that after this time, the saint can completely die to this man

From childhood to adulthood, although the saint was full of glory, she was forced to do such and such things by those old stubbornness, and the saint has never been free or happy.

Until I met this man

The old stubborn people in southern Xinjiang were unwilling to let the saint give this man a trick, but the saint refused, so they threatened the saint's mother. This was probably the only thing the saint did to be sorry for this man. Even so, the Holy Maiden did everything possible to stay by his side to stop him from all the bad situations that might happen, and even tried her best to help him solve the damn Gu

But I didn't expect that in the end, the saint lived for herself for the first time in her life, but she lived such a tragic fate, it was better than when she was in southern Xinjiang

"She doesn't want to see her, so I'll wait until she does."

Nangong Che stood in place, like a statue, just as he said, with no intention of leaving.

Poria pulled the corners of her mouth coldly, "The prince loves to wait, just don't stand in the courtyard, the holy woman will feel uncomfortable when she sees it." She paused for a moment, and couldn't help but be sarcastic, "Since the prince doesn't like to come to the place of the Holy Maiden, why bother to act like it now?"

Nangong's eyes flashed almost invisibly, and he was about to turn around and go out, but a cold drink suddenly sounded beside him: "Who asked you to come over?"

This is still the first time in Nangong Che's memory that the queen mother has spoken to him in such a tone or should it be said that since Hongyu slipped today, the queen mother has always had such an attitude

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