Chapter 612: Tonight, He's Not Coming
Nanyan took a deep breath.
She didn't expect that a grandmother in a cold palace would say such a thing.
It can be seen that although this Mama Su is not too old, she has experienced vicissitudes of life and has seen everything in the world very thoroughly.
She said softly, "Reasonable." β
But she immediately said, "But there is one thing I still have to tell Mama." β
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"Your flask, from the time you lent it out to the time it was returned, was clean, and I didn't put anything poisonous in it."
Mama Su was stunned for a moment.
Nanyan turned her head, listened to Xia Yunting's voice in the distance, and said calmly: "The real poison is in her heart. β
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"She was driven crazy by the poison in her heart."
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Mama Su's eyes flickered.
She looked at Nanyan seriously, as if she wanted to distinguish whether what she said was true or false.
And Nanyan, with a firm gaze, let her look at it with a smile.
After a long while, Mama Su sighed lightly and said, "The slave understands. β
Nanyan smiled.
Mama Su glanced at her again, and suddenly said, "Guifei Niangniang, do you want to drink tea?" β
Nanyan smiled: "Okay." β
So, she made her a cup of tea.
From ignoring it just now, to letting her sit down, and now serving her tea, it seems that this Mama Su is not so hostile to herself.
Nanyan took a sip, and it turned out to be a good Biluochun.
She put down the teacup, only to find Mama Su sitting on the side, a pair of mirror-like eyes looking straight at her face.
It's as if I'm recognizing something.
Nanyan was a little uncomfortable with her, in fact, she didn't come for any purpose, she just wanted to meet this weird Mama Su.
Now that I've seen it, it's time to go back.
So after drinking two sips of tea, she was about to say goodbye, when Mama Su suddenly spoke: "The slave heard that when Niangniang was canonized a few days ago, there was a little accident?" β
I didn't expect her to live in the cold palace, and I knew it.
Nanyan smiled: "Yes." β
"Niangniang, are you from the country?"
"Maybe it is, maybe it isn't."
"Then Niangniang is not from the Si family?"
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Nanyan glanced at her suspiciously.
Mama Su's words seem to have an understanding of the Si family, or the people of the Si family.
She said, "Mama knows my family? β
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Mama Su was silent for a while, and said, "Bo Wanghou, wonderful and beautiful, rare in the world. β
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Nanyan looked at her in some surprise.
Why did he say such a sentence inexplicably.
She is not even Si Zhongwen's daughter, does it have anything to do with that Bowang Hou Si Boyan?
She said softly, "Mama Su, have you seen my uncle?" β
Mama Su said: "The slave maid was the one who served by Emperor Gao's side, and she saw the Marquis of Bowang. β
"That'sβ"
Nanyan wanted to say something, but when he spoke, he found that he didn't know what to say.
She had no idea about that past.
This Mama Su doesn't seem to have anything to do with herself.
The two men were silent for a long time.
Nanyan looked at her suspiciously.
And Mama Su, a pair of shrewd and introverted eyes kept staring at Nanyan's face.
It was as if she wanted to see some cause and effect on her face.
Nanyan felt strange.
After sitting for a while, she really didn't know what to do, so she got up and took her leave.
Just about to leave, Mama Su suddenly said, "Niangniang, please wait a minute." β
Nanyan stopped, saw her turn around and open the cabinet, took a little something and walked over, and said, "The first time we meet, this should be regarded as a meeting gift from the slave maid to the mother." β
When I looked down, it turned out to be the nine-song mandarin duck pot.
Nanyan was a little surprised: "This-"
"And this one hundred taels of silver tickets," Mama Su said, "and return them all." β
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It was because he gave her an explanation, so he returned all these silver tickets to himself.
Nanyan thought for a moment and took the pot.
But he returned the silver ticket.
Mama Su said, "This isβ"
Nanyan glanced at the room where Xia Yunting was closed, and said calmly: "This money should be regarded as a reward for grandma to take care of her." β
Mama Su said: "Niangniang still cares about her? β
Nanyan shook her head and said, "I don't care about her. According to the law, what she did to me was enough for her to fall into such a fate. β
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"But the law is merciless, and I'm not."
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Mama Su looked at her for a while, and said with a smile: "The slave understands." β
So, Nanyan took the wine jug and left the cold palace.
This Mama Su is not a simple character.
There are really not many people who used to serve by Emperor Gao's side.
Many people have been involved in those big cases in the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China, and it is rare for her to survive.
There are many mysteries in this man.
After Nanyan returned to Yikun Palace, her thoughts had been very chaotic, in fact, after the canonization, so many things had happened, so that she herself didn't have time to think about the most important thing for herself.
My own background.
The adoptive father brought himself back from the country.
Then you're really a Chinese person?
If it was a native of the country, why did Si Zhongwen bring himself back?
Who are his biological parents, and why haven't they looked for him all these years?
It's messy!
In the blink of an eye, twilight fell.
Nanyan subconsciously looked at the outside gate.
Tonight, will Zhu Feng still come?
Thinking about it like this, she was a little shy, after all, she had been tossed by him enough in the past two days, and she had to be laughed at by Ran Xiaoyu during the day, she was really a little "afraid" of him coming.
With such a contradictory thought, she sat by the window and watched the sky get darker and darker.
Zhu Feng still didn't come.
Perhaps, he won't come tonight?
Are you angry with yourself?
After all, it's not a trivial matter to make a person crazy, and I later heard that even Concubine Zhuang and Concubine An fell ill, and the palace gate of Chonghua Palace was closed, and it was said that they were closed for the past two days.
Yourself, isn't it too much?
Thinking about it like this, I feel a little aggrieved.
Maybe they are a little excessive, but when they deal with themselves, their methods are not gentler than themselves.
I didn't poison anyone.
Dinner was brought from the Imperial Dining Room.
Zhu Feng still didn't come.
She waited until the food was a little cold, and then she finished it with the same taste as chewing wax.
Then he lay on the edge of the table, one hand on his cheek, and looked at the flickering candle flame on the table.
He's not coming?
At this time, the little palace maid Nianqiu came over and said softly: "Niangniang, Niangniang's hair bun is a little messy, the slave maid will help Niangniang comb it." β
"It's so late, what are you combing?"
"But what if the emperor comes?"
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Nanyan looked at the dark sky outside and said, "He's definitely not coming." I'm afraid, I've already gone somewhere else. β
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"It's okay, it's just right not to come."
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"Finally, one person can be quieter."
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"Besides," she didn't see Nian Qiu glaring at her killer and wiping her neck, and muttered, "Won't he be tired?" β
As soon as she finished speaking, she heard a cold voice at the doorβ
"What do you say?"
When I looked up, Zhu Feng was standing outside the door, looking at her with a calm face.