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Chapter 1367 She is my real sister!

Nanqing did not immediately agree to Nanyang's request.

But she saw a trace of emotion in her mother's eyes.

A country cannot live without a king for a day, and Nanqing must consider the Southern Jin Dynasty after all.

She is still thinking about Nan Xing and still has hope for Nan Xing and Nan Xing's daughter.

If this hope is extinguished, she will have no choice.

"Mother, what did Your Majesty say?" Nan Xinyi asked in a low voice on the way back to Yuyang Palace.

"She still misses Nan Xing." Nan Yang's eyes were no longer as gentle as before.

At this point, only the coldness remains.

In the eyes of her mother, she can never compare to Nan Xing.

Now she was a little moved, but if she saw Nan Xing in the future, as long as Nan Xing was there, she wouldn't need to make any choice at all.

Nanxing will always be her first choice!

She is not willing to give in!

The branch that fell into her hands at some point was smashed into pieces by her with a snap!

Even branches can be turned into powder!

Nan Xinyi looked at the layer of debris she dropped on the ground, and her thick eyebrows gradually wrinkled.

In the past few years, his mother has not had many opportunities to do anything. Even he didn't know that her inner strength had become so deep!

"Mother, what should we do now?"

Nan Xinyi looked away from the pile of rubble, gathered his thoughts, and continued: "The court officials have been spreading rumors that Nan Xing is still alive..."

"Mother, if Nan Xing is really still alive, I'm afraid that His Majesty will not be willing to pass the throne to you."

Nanyang naturally knows this!

She is not popular among the people now, and she only has military power! It is not easy to win and defend the country like this.

Not to mention, because Nan Qing is seriously ill, other countries are now eyeing her Nan Jin.

If the internal strife cannot be put down quickly and external troubles arise, I am afraid that the Southern Jin Dynasty will be in catastrophe!

It must be that Nan Qing personally passes the throne to her before everyone can be convinced!

"I won't let her return to her mother smoothly."

Nanyang took a deep breath, as if he had made a vague decision.

She said coldly: "Continue to spread the news to me and say that His Majesty is about to die!"

"Mother, you want to take advantage of this to lure Nan Xing back. After that..."

Nan Xinyi wiped it on his neck!

Nanyang suddenly changed his face and said angrily: "I never said I wanted to kill her!"

"But if you don't kill her, she will return to His Majesty. Mother, you have to think about it!"

Nan Xinyi knew that he shouldn't anger her at this time, but someone had to remind her of this.

Nanyang is really angry! Nanxing is her biological sister, how can she kill her!

But what she was most angry about was that what Nan Xinyi said was absolutely correct.

She has no other choice!

Nanyang flicked his sleeves and walked quickly to Yuyang Palace.

Unexpectedly, before returning to his courtyard, he saw a person creeping up in the grass behind the rockery.

No, not sneaky, just stumbling!

"What are you doing here?" Nanyang's face changed slightly, and a bad premonition emerged spontaneously.

Nan Fenghuang didn't know what she was doing here. She seemed to have been sleeping in the grass for a long time?

Now, my body is covered with grass clippings, and it feels like my whole body has been crawled by insects and ants, which makes me very uncomfortable.

The most important thing is, where are her clothes? Why are she wearing obscene underwear?

Nan Fenghuang was startled by the cold and biting breath, and hurriedly knelt down with a plop.

"Mom, I...I seemed to have been knocked unconscious last night!"


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