"Stupid children always have a lot of problems. Your Majesty has thought very well." With the plan in mind, their attentive eyes met each other, and a fearless smile appeared in Chengyun's eyes, "If you are not familiar with the palace, you will go in the wrong direction."

It’s quite common.”

That smile made Xiao Nan feel uneasy.

Cheng Yun, who grew up with Feng Yaojun, and Li Xuan could be said to have grown up wearing the same pants as good brothers. How could it be unclear what kind of scars and bumps Li Xuan has on his body?

After he told Li Xuan that there was no red cobweb birthmark on her left knee, she no longer worried about being implicated by Cheng Yun, but was simply worried about whether she could fulfill Zhuo Ran's last wish, and at this time she re-identified as Prince Liang...

The King of Liang was in a high position and had everyone he wanted? Why did he have to talk to her?

Prince Liang, who ruthlessly killed his own son, actually had a trace of sympathy for her?

Taking her child away and naming Zhuo Ran's son as the heir apparent, she should be happy, but she couldn't be happy. Over the years, her upright image had collapsed.

He is too aware of her inconsequential identity. In the face of the interests of the Zhuo family and the throne, what is the reason for a person who is willing to give up any benevolence, righteousness and morality for her?

She didn't dare to think, could she still complain? Who could believe it if she said she didn't complain?

Helping Cheng Yun not only fulfills Zhuo Ran's last wish, but also gives her the satisfaction of revenge!

"There's nothing I can do to help you." Waving to Chengyun, Xiao Nan took out an indigo iris-shaped meteorite from his sleeve, hollowed out with a jade ornament dyed with green moss flowers, and picked up the hair that fell in his ear.

She tied her hair tightly and said, "The family always bullies me that my ancestors have no one to rely on, but the Xiao family has also had noble concubines."

"With hard Qigong body protection, I can get in." Cheng Yun gave a smile.

"Your Majesty's biggest mistake was to send Xuan'er to Xiyao so that you could learn hard qigong, but you actually entered the realm of transformation at such a young age." Xiao Nan had a sarcastic smile on her lips, "He has been conceited for half his life.

No one can match him in arrogant and hard Qigong, but you have surpassed him, and the time is actually many years ahead of him."

Seeing the tenderness in Chengyun's eyes that could only be given to one person, Xiao Nan couldn't help but smile with the same admiration he had when he was a boy. He once thought that he would be satisfied if he could have some of the prince's tenderness. He always felt that being together for the rest of his life was just a beautiful fantasy.

Seeing that Chengyun was willing to sacrifice so much for a woman at such a young age, she finally felt that her time had been wasted. It turned out that the beautiful dreams she had when she was young had a chance to be realized...

"With her by my side, nothing will be difficult. Your Majesty will also like it when you see her." Chengyun touched the coldness in his ear lightly and asked in confusion, "Why is your Majesty willing to lend out the most precious treasure of the Kingdom of God?"

Fortunately, he accompanied his young wife to study many classics of the Kingdom of God, otherwise he would really not recognize Liang Mengjue!

A divine object that had disappeared for hundreds of years in the previous dynasty was actually in the hands of the Xiao family?

"Once the relics of the Kingdom of God appear, they must return to the royal family. How many relics do you think are willing to appear?" Xiao Nanjiao said with a hint of interest on her pretty lips, "There are very few relics of the Kingdom of God that will recognize their owner, and Liang Mengjue is one of them. When I meet

You kept making noises, and after a few days, you became quiet after wearing it. It seems that I am just a keeper of sacred objects."

This Liang Mengjue was a dowry chosen by her grandmother when she took her into the Xiao family ancestral hall the day before her wedding. At that time, it was covered with rusty ashes and looked like a worn-out shoe among the many gold, silver and jades.

Relying on her pride and determination not to take away any valuable dowry from the Xiao family, she chose it. My grandmother smiled meaningfully at that time. She asked for a long time but couldn't find anything. Who would have thought that it was a relic from the Kingdom of God?

On weekdays, she just wears it as ordinary earrings on her ears. This is why the concubines in the house look down on her at all. Maybe they think she is an abandoned child of the Xiao family!

She has been hanging there for more than twenty years, all as a memorial to her child who died young. To put it bluntly, what kind of family can tolerate a gray headdress adorning their body?

Later, Zhuo Ran also entered the secret box to recuperate. Her thoughts were not in the palace anymore, so how could she care about how the palace treated her?

Seeing the elegant and noble indigo color slowly sinking into Chengyun's ear helix, Xiao Nan smiled helplessly, shook his head and said: "Most of the relics of the Kingdom of God must be controlled by hard Qigong, but this thing is

I don't care about anything and only recognize you?"

"Perhaps it's fate." Cheng Yun held the silver ring on his long finger without leaving any trace, as he couldn't reveal Bai Lie's presence beside him. "Your Majesty, please give it to me. What should I do with Prince Liang?"

Explain?"

"It doesn't matter, maybe he doesn't know at all." The sadness in Xiao Nan's eyes told the loneliness in his heart, and he smiled weakly, "The prince's heart is never in us, how can he care about whether we have anything?"

Even if there were several rare favoritisms, which one would not fall into the hands of the back house? If not for the fact that no one was seen this time, the back house would not be so upset, forcing Weng Man, Zhuo Xin and even her.

Don't let it go.

"I don't know what's going on in the secret box. She must be waiting impatiently for you." Xiao Nan said goodbye slowly, leaned back on the soft pillow, closed her tired eyes and smiled without saying a word.

"If it can be done, it will definitely fulfill the wishes of the empress." Chengyun nodded, stood up, bowed his hands and left.

After Cheng Yun had gone away, Nanny Liu, who had been nervous outside the hospital for a long time, finally came to her master in fright and asked worriedly: "Master, is this really okay?"

I know that my master is very happy to have an heir to rely on for the rest of his life, but is it really possible to confront Prince Liang in private? After a trip to the Xiao family and then back, his whole mood was completely different. What happened to the master?

"Everyone in the mansion has made up their mind before moving on. As for me, you actually asked me to think about it again?" Xiao Nan looked at Aunt Liu with disappointment and asked in confusion, "I don't think it will turn Prince Liang's Mansion into a

What's wrong with Cheng Qian's residence?"

It’s just whose dormitory it is!

The husband she thought she would be devoted to for the rest of her life quietly plotted to steal her child for the sake of the Zhuo family's glory. Shouldn't she fight back?

What about her husband now? It was unjust and he still asked her to keep a Bodhisattva heart? Should she bear these inexplicable losses?

Nanny Liu, who was originally in a state of confusion, knew she shouldn't continue talking after hearing what she said. She had been quiet in the house for the first half of her life. She should indeed use the crown prince as the starting point to imagine the future.

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A few days later, King Liang went out of the city to preside over the affairs of the Autumn Festival. Many family members in the palace went to attend the meeting and would stay in the paddock for half a month. Therefore, only Xiao Nan, who was seriously ill and had not yet recovered, was left in the palace.

Chengyun was wrapped in a night-walking robe that was hidden in the night, and he carefully walked on the eaves of the mansion. He dodged several groups of palace guards who were patrolling the night and came to the top of the study room in the main courtyard.

He used the wind blade to lightly break the tiles and threw them under the corridor outside the courtyard, attracting the guards guarding him to move towards the source of the sound. He quietly landed in front of the five-blessed long flower window with delicate railings, and sneaked in according to the chaotic pace.
Chapter completed!