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Chapter 4 The Princess of the Palace 4

Emperor Wei Yuan had no children, which was a help to them. Once he died, other members of the royal family would succeed him, and the most likely one would be Prince Yong's Mansion.

However, what could be more justified than having Emperor Wei Yuan personally write the edict of succession.

The original owner's body was already dead, and now she relied on the strength of her soul to repair the death energy in her body bit by bit. However, she pinched her arm and had to maintain the sick look for a while. After all, repairing the body cannot be done overnight.

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Miao Qi came in with the medicine, "It's time for the princess to drink the medicine."

Nan Yan raised her eyes slightly, took the medicine bowl and drank it. There was a bit of bitterness on the tip of her tongue. She pushed her teeth slightly to suppress the bitter taste, but Miao Shu had already taken out a box of preserves and said, "Princess."

Nan Yan raised her eyebrows and took the candied fruit. The original owner was particularly afraid of hardship, and now that her soul is fused with the original owner, she naturally inherited this physique.

The original owner is dead and she accepted the contract, which means that the two of them are indistinguishable from each other. To be precise, she and the original owner are the same person.

When the candied fruit enters her mouth, the sweet taste dissipates the bitterness, spreading bit by bit on her lips, and a smile rises between her brows.

Nan Chao came striding forward, Miao Qi went out with an empty bowl, and bumped into him head on, "I have seen the prince." Miao Qi saluted quickly.

Nan Chao nodded slightly and strode into the door of the inner room, "Yan Yan is awake."

Hearing the familiar voice, Nan Yan raised his head and said, "Miao Shu, please come in, brother."

After hearing this, Miao Shu stepped forward and opened the door to the inner room, "I have seen the prince."

Nan Chao nodded and walked in, "Yan Yan," looking at his sister's pale face on the bed, a cold look flashed in his eyes.

Nan Yan pursed her lips and smiled, "Why are you sitting while standing? Is it possible that Yan Yan will help you sit down?"

Nan Chao coughed slightly and sat on a stool nearby. "What happened this time..." He shook his hands as if he didn't know how to speak.

Nan Yan's tone was as gentle as ever, "Brother has gone to see my sister-in-law."

Nan Chao pursed his lips, "I've been there. The doctor said he was too frightened and mentally tired, so he couldn't hold on."

Seeing his strong tone, Nan Yan sighed slightly, "What do you think, brother?"

Nan Chao didn't understand for a moment, "What do you think?" he asked subconsciously.

He is a person who is decisive in killing outside and is very resourceful and far-sighted in dealing with his enemies. However, facing his sister, he is rarely at a loss.

Nan Yan shook her head helplessly, "Of course it's my sister-in-law. What brother has to do is not a trivial matter. If there is no one to take care of everything for you, it will be even more difficult. I talked to my mother and concubine yesterday, and she

High praise for my sister-in-law."

Nan Yan paused and said, "Thinking about it, my sister-in-law has been delayed by the family over the past few years. Now, through the teachings of my mother and concubine, my brother will be able to charge forward in the future, and my sister-in-law will take care of the family."

She looked at the person in front of her who was gradually becoming more serious, and spoke softly, "If my brother wants that position, then my sister-in-law will also have great responsibilities in the future. I wonder if my brother regards my sister-in-law as a respected matron, or as a wife who can grow old together."

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Nan Chao recalled the first time he met his wife, the red candle was lightly lit, she was sitting on the bed in a red wedding dress, and he lifted the hijab, she secretly looked up at him, she couldn't hide the surprise and joy, and she was not at all like a nobleman in Beijing.

Women's avoidance and fear.

During the night of the bridal chamber, he was lying on the bed, and his little wife, who had no consciousness of the bridal chamber, actually slept peacefully, but for some reason, he stared at her face until dawn.

She had only been married to him for more than a month, but she was changing little by little. From being cautious at the beginning, to being agile and light later, it was like peeling off the thick shell, and her youthful beauty blossomed little by little.

Nan Chao saw these changes and naturally knew what kind of life she was living in her parents' home, so she would pretend at all costs. Now that she was out of there, she was willing to show it little by little.

At this time, looking at his sister's serious eyebrows and those words, Nan Chao said softly, "How does Yan Yan know what my brother wants."

Nan Yan smiled, her almond-shaped eyes filled with starlight, shining brightly, "Brother, my mother-in-law once said that my plan for the city is just as good as my brother's. If that's the case, why should I waste it in vain?"

Her eyes were full of tenderness, "Yan Yan will never forget what my brother said before he left."

She raised her head, with a smile on her face, "You said, Yan Yan, there will come a time when my brother will not let you worry, and there will be a day when my brother will let his mother-in-law and Yan Yan control their own destiny. Now, the brother has to work hard to fulfill his promise.

Yan Yan, are you willing to help your brother protect your mother and concubine and Prince Yong's Mansion?"

As if traveling through time and space, the voices of the boy and girl overlapped at this moment, and the memories became more and more vivid, and finally settled on the girl's gentle but firm face at this time, "Then brother, let us fulfill the promise of youth together, so that brother

Know that you are never alone."

When the Southern Dynasties were fighting on the battlefield, they never cried. When they narrowly escaped death, they swallowed the blood in their stomachs and never cried out in pain. When they were young, they were bit by bit oppressed and never felt aggrieved.

But at this moment, looking at my sister's gentle eyebrows, looking at her firm expression, and listening to her saying that you are never alone, all kinds of emotions suddenly surged in my heart, and finally condensed in my mouth and turned into one, "Okay."

It was a light word, not very sensational, but at this moment he suddenly relaxed. This was his home, where his relatives lived, the people he wanted to protect at all costs.

Nan Yan couldn't help laughing, "When did my brother become like this?" She paused and tilted her head, "So timid."

Nan Chao couldn't help but reached out his hand and pinched her cheek gently, "We Yan Yan have become more and more bold."

He took back his hand and asked, "Does the wound still hurt?"

Nan Yan grabbed the corner of his clothes, "Of course it hurts, but thanks to my sister-in-law, otherwise you wouldn't be able to see me."

Seeing this, Nan Chao nodded seriously, "Don't worry, there will never be a next time."

Nan Yan tilted her head, "Yan Yan believes in brother."

In the palace, Emperor Wei Yuan pushed the maid aside and stared at the person kneeling on the ground, "Tell me, how could it fail?"

His handsome face was a little distorted at this time. As a member of the Wei family, his genes were naturally good, but at this time his face was full of ferocity, and there was deep anger in his eyes.

The man kneeling on the ground was trembling, "Obviously, obviously he was hit by a sword, but who knew that Prince Yong's Mansion saved him."

"What a rescued person. It's obviously because of your incompetence in doing things. I'm really blind. I leave it to you." After he finished speaking, he directly pulled out the sword on the side, "I never keep useless people."

"Your Majesty, spare your life, Your Majesty..." Before he could finish his words, blood spurted out from his neck, and he fell to the ground.

Emperor Wei Yuan turned around and said in a cold and cruel tone, "Take him out to feed the dogs." He paused and glanced at the trembling little palace maid beside him, "It would be lonely to be alone on the Huangquan Road, so I will send you over to keep him company."

As soon as the soft voice finished, someone covered the little palace maid's mouth and dragged her out.
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