Concubine Murong asked people to send the news to Si Wan, she had been locking herself in the room since she left the Phantom Cloud Residence in the morning, she was blaming herself, she felt that it was because she saved her, otherwise Miss Su would not have died so miserably, she was strangled to death by her own brother.

Concubine Murong didn't go to comfort Si Wan, she was also in a complicated mood now, at the palace banquet yesterday, she promised Nan Leyi to let Nanyun Ember personally send Miss Su to Wanyan Temple. At that time, she was unhappy and unhappy, who would have thought that Miss Su would suddenly disappear and end her life in that tragic way.

When Nanyun Ember returned to the palace, it was already the time to hold the lamp.

"Where's the princess?"

After looking around, I didn't see Concubine Murong, but I saw the rainy season and the flower festival standing at the door of Huanyan Pavilion.

"The princess has been on the top floor of Huanyan Pavilion for an hour, and dinner is useless." The rainy season is full of worries.

"The princess won't let us in." The flower festival whispered.

Nanyun Ember frowned slightly, ordered someone to bring the meal, and personally brought it in.

The top floor of Huanyan Pavilion was tossed into a warm flower room by Concubine Murong, even in the cold winter, there were still flowers there.

Nanyun Ember pushed the door into the house, and saw the woman lying in front of the desk painting, a pot of cold plums was placed on the table, and on the ground, a painting manuscript was thrown on the ground, and the plum blossoms on the rice paper were waiting to be put away, and the painting was extremely beautiful.

Her expression was so focused that Nagumo Ember didn't hear her when she entered the house.

Nanyun Ash's eyes moved slightly.

When she is in a bad mood, she will lock herself in the house and quietly do something, for example, look at one place in a daze. Let's say that something is drawn repeatedly.

"Concubine, I'm back."

Nanyun Ember spoke softly, her voice soft, as if she was afraid of scaring her who was focused on painting.

Murong Fei's pen was slammed, and a drop of ink fell, ruining the painting that was about to be completed.

She casually threw her paintbrush, looked up at the comer, and slowly, opened her arms.

"Brother Ash, hug."

Nanyun Ember put down the food box in his hand and hugged the person into his arms.

"Lady, Miss Su and I are two people who have no intersection, she has no intention of me, I don't know her, we have never met, whether there is my mother or not, it is impossible for me to meet her."

Nanyun Ember opened his mouth low, and his voice was low and steady.

Concubine Murong was slightly stunned, but in an instant, she understood what he meant.

He thought she was grieving Su Yingzhi's death, as well as Su Yingzhi's inexplicable relationship with him.

Actually, not exactly.

Concubine Murong thought of the letter brought by Nan Xiying, and the news that Weixi had not received for a long time.

Let's not tell him about this yet.

"Brother Ash, Miss Su is quite pitiful." Concubine Murong hid the thoughts in her heart.

"Hmm. The father has issued an order, and Su Yizhi was beaten to death row. ”

"Concubine, eat something, you haven't eaten dinner yet, are you hungry?" Nanyun Ember held Murong Concubine Hui's shoulders with both hands, trying to help the person up.

Concubine Murong shook her head, nestled in his arms and didn't want to get up, "Brother Ash, why did my father come back suddenly?" Is it because of the Dongyang Marquis Mansion? ”

Nanyun Ember nodded, "Su Huai embezzled the food for disaster relief, and my father was furious and ordered someone to investigate the matter thoroughly. ”

Concubine Murong raised her eyebrows, she didn't expect that Emperor Nanfeng, who had already stepped down, would come back in person.

It seems that he is worried that the foundation of the Dongyang Hou Mansion is too deep, and Nanyun Yu is reluctant to ascend the throne, so he will not be able to smoothly pull out the tumor of the Dongyang Hou Mansion.

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