Chapter 56 056: Lin Wanyue, don't run around

   Nangong Mo was like a 'qualified blind man' who couldn't see Yun Ran's white eyes drifting towards him at all.

  The empress dowager's smiling eyes narrowed into a line, "Jiulang is right, girl Yue, it's rare for you to stay for a few more days, so you can spend good time with the imperial grandmother, huh?"

  Yunran: "..."

  Can she say no?

   "In the past, Jiulang was far away at the border, and it was difficult for the Ai family to see him all year round! Looking back on those eleven years, the Ai family only saw him five times!"

   "Every time he was in a hurry, he went back to the border, back to that extremely dangerous place. The Ai family could only look at the moon thousands of miles away and sigh, thinking about his safety, feeling as if a knife was piercing his heart."

   Speaking of sadness, the queen mother couldn't help crying.

  Yunran felt suffocated, it turned out that it was so difficult for their grandparents to meet each other!

   Couldn't help but walked over and took the Queen Mother's arm, comforting her softly:

   "Grandmother, don't be sad! Now that His Highness has returned to the capital, you can call him into the palace anytime you want to see him."

   "Since you are reluctant, let's stay for a few more days until you get bored, okay?"

  Hearing her words, the Queen Mother couldn't help laughing through tears, reached out and touched her hair, her eyes were full of love and affection, "What a caring and good child! Aijia is happy! I am also happy for Jiulang!"

   Just as she was talking, Aunt Hong came in with a tray, on which were a series of items such as brocade, silver thread, needlework, and blueprints.

   "Empress Dowager, the servants have found everything you want."

   "Okay, okay! Come on, put a needle on Aijia, Aijia hasn't done needlework for a long time."

  Yunran looked at the tray, then at the queen mother, "Grandmother, are you... wanting to make clothes for His Highness?"

   Isn’t the color too cute?

   "It's not for him, Aijia, this is to make some beautiful little clothes for my future little grandson~"

   "???"

   "..."

   The corners of Yunran's mouth twitched slightly, and his whole heart was messed up in the wind.

  Where did the little grandson come from...

  The Queen Mother clapped her hands, smiling amiably, "Although it's still a bit early, but the time is coming very fast, Ai's family has made preparations in advance."

  Yunran: "..."

  Are you sure it's just a little bit?

   "What the imperial grandmother said is absolutely true."

  Hearing Nangong Mo's voice suddenly, Yun Ran really wanted to rush over and slap him on the head.

  The queen mother was very happy when she heard this, "You two can't help here, the weather is nice outside, you two go out to stroll in the garden."

   "If you're tired from shopping, go back and sleep for a while. It doesn't matter if you get up late. I'll send someone to bring you lunch."

  Yunran: "..."

   Is it her illusion?

  I always feel that there is something in the Queen Mother's words, and what she said is not as simple as simply sleeping...

  Nangong Mo was very cooperative, and had already turned the wheelchair to the door, and did not forget to urge her:

   "Lin Wanyue, follow up quickly."

  Yunran: "..."

  【Follow me and slap you on the ground, face down! The kind that can't even be buckled! 】

  Nangong Mo: "..."

  …

  Yunran pushed Nangong Mo straight to the pavilion where he fed the fish that day, and put the small basket full of fish food into his arms.

   "Master, you, just feed the fish well here, huh?"

   After finishing speaking, he turned around gracefully.

  But Nangong Mo grabbed him.

  Yun Ran staggered, turned around, and shot over with a blank look, "Let go of your claws."

"Where are you going?"

   "I'll just walk around, admiring flowers or something."

   Nangong Mo's gaze stayed on her face for a moment, and he reminded in a faint voice, "Don't run around, or be caught by someone and break your leg."

  Yunran: "..."

  【This bastard! Can't you just hope she gets better? 】

   "Master, what are you talking about! I am Princess Qin, who dares to break my leg? Is it only me who beats someone else?"

   Maybe there are people in the palace who she can't beat, but she can run away!

  She has now recovered nearly 60% of her lightness kung fu, and running for her life is no problem at all.

  Her words seemed to make the man happy, and her thin lips slightly raised a smile that fascinated all living beings.

   "Could it be that this is the legendary dog ​​fighting against others?"

  Yunran: "..."

  【Who is a dog? are you polite Son of a bitch! 】

  When Yunran's figure was gone, Nangong Mo summoned Feng Xuan and ordered him to protect him secretly.

  Feng Xuan originally wanted to say that he was Nangong Mo's shadow guard, and his first mission was to protect his safety.

  But... the words came to his lips and he swallowed them back, his figure flashed and followed.

  Yunran didn't go to enjoy the flowers, she wanted to find out something about Nangong Mo's mother.

  However, the gains are minimal.

  She learned that those palace people who knew about it back then were all secretly dealt with, and now few people in the palace know what happened back then.

   But it can also be seen from this that that incident must be a secret palace secret that the royal family tried their best to cover up.

  If it wasn't very serious, how could Nangong Mo, who was originally favored by the emperor, be rejected by the emperor?

  Yunran decided to find another way.

  There is no impenetrable wall in the world, if you can’t find the answer in the palace, then go outside the palace.

  Feng Xuan, who had been following her secretly, was a little embarrassed. He didn't know whether to tell Nangong Mo about her secretly inquiring about Nangong Mo's mother concubine.

  The matter of the imperial concubine and empress was a severe blow to the master.

   After fighting on the battlefield for many years, the scar was slowly buried by the wind and sand, and the dust was buried in the depths of time.

  He could see that the master was really different from the princess.

  Now she is secretly inquiring about the imperial concubine, but what is the purpose?

  If the enemy is not a friend, I am afraid that the master will be sad...

  Even though he has a lot of worries, he has been following him for many years, and his loyalty and openness have already been engraved into his bones.

  Feng Xuan still reported the matter to Nangong Mo.

  Nangong Mo's eyes just flickered slightly, and his expression was calm and breezy.

  For some reason, he had an inexplicable conviction in his heart that the girl was just curious, and she had no ill intentions towards him.

  If she wants to know about his past, he will find a chance to tell her.

  …

   It is night, the stars are like water, the moon is cold and the wind is quiet.

  Yunran peeked at Nangong Mo from time to time to see if he was asleep.

  Although Nangong Mo closed his eyes, he understood her little movements in his heart.

   It seems that if he doesn't sleep first, is this girl going to sleep tonight?

   Helpless, Nangong Mo soon 'fell asleep'.

  Yun Ran listened to his even breathing, and observed secretly for a while.

  【He shouldn't be pretending to sleep, right? 】

  Nangong Mo: "..." The dead girl is quite cautious?

  Yun Ran observed for a while before stretching out a paw, shaking it in front of Nangong Mo's eyes, calling him in a low voice:

   "Nangong Mo? Lord? Bastard? Nangong Shameless? You lost your money!"

   "..."

【no response? 】

  【Looks like she really fell asleep! 】

  Yun Ran crept up, took out a brocade box and opened it, the brilliance of the night pearl immediately illuminated the whole space.

  She held the Ye Mingzhu in one hand, and quietly lifted Nangong Mo's quilt with the other.

  Gently grabbing his trouser leg and pulling it up a little bit...

   Thanks to the lovely little fairy ~ Mobai, with a slight smile, Wei Wei, the fur ball, thinking about the rainy season, asking, thinking about the rainy season, Wei Siqi's parents, the flowers fall in memory of the fleeting years, the ticket sent by book friend 20220226212510285! I love you! ok~

  

  

  (end of this chapter)

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