[69 Book Bar-www.] There are huge crowds of people and busy traffic.
The capital city of Nanzhao is now more prosperous and lively than before. It can be seen that Zhongliluo manages Nanzhao very well.
In the capital city of Nanzhao, Range and his party walked through the busy market and found a quiet inn to stay.
"Mommy, I want to go out and play with Little Dragonfly and Lingche, is that okay?"
An An jumped up to Ran Ge obediently, with a look of expectation on her face.
"It's boring, I won't go."
Lingche frowned, glanced at An An, then jumped onto the bed and started to sleep.
"Mommy."
An An shook Range's arm, her eyes filled with anticipation.
Range looked at Lingche on the bed and felt a little embarrassed. She couldn't leave Lingche alone in the inn. This child was too lonely and needed someone to care about him.
"Mommy, shall we go?"
The little dragonfly blinked its big eyes and stared at Gong Qianmo expectantly.
"Okay, just go. Isn't it just for fun?"
Shui Qingyan said hurriedly aside, knowing that Range was worried about Lingche's girl, she said, "Range, don't worry, leave the child to us. If Lingche doesn't go, just stay here with her."
"Yes, Range, Qingyan and I will take the children out."
Gong Qianmo hugged her daughter and looked at Ran Ge.
"Well, you go ahead."
Ran Ge took An An's hand and told her, "You have to follow Aunt Qingyan and be careful in everything. You are not allowed to cause any trouble. Do you understand?"
"I know, Mommy is so kind, long live Mommy!"
An An jumped up happily, took Shui Qingyan's hand, and rushed outside.
"Are you going to sleep like this?"
Ran Ge chuckled, looked at the person lying on the bed, and shook his head slightly.
Lingche squinted his eyes lazily, glanced at Range indifferently, and said nothing.
Ran Ge closed the door, went downstairs, poured some hot water, wrung out the towel, and walked forward slowly. He was about to help Ling Che wipe his face, but she suddenly grabbed his arm.
"Wipe it yourself."
Ran Ge was a little helpless. This child was very defensive like her.
"Thanks."
It was a very blunt word. Lingche was stunned for a moment before he said it. He took the towel handed over by Range and started wiping it.
Has no one ever taken care of her?
Range's heart tightened, and she stared at Lingche blankly, her heart feeling like it was being pricked by a needle.
Lingche wiped his face and lay down to sleep.
Range never left, she just sat by the bed and looked at Lingche carefully, the more they looked like each other. Suddenly, she remembered the day the child was born, and what she saw were two little people.
How could it have changed?
She was confused and had an illusion that the little girl in front of her was her child.
"Aren't you tired of staring at me like this?"
Lingche stood up, frowned, glanced at Range, and said coldly.
"Lingche, who is your mother? She is my mother."
Ran Ge was nervous and looked straight at Ling Che. She knew that asking this might be too abrupt, but there was no other way. She really wanted to know everything about this little girl.
"died."
Lingche glanced coldly and said in a very bad tone.
"Okay, don't think too much, you can do the same as An An and call me mommy."
Range stretched out her hand to pat Lingche on the back, but she dodged it carelessly, so she had to retract her hand and asked kindly, "Are you hungry? Do you want something to eat?"
"I'm not hungry. I want to sleep. Please shut your mouth."
Lingche said impatiently, then lifted up the quilt, covered himself, and turned his back to Range.
Range sighed slightly, walked quietly to the chair, and sat down, feeling that her heart could no longer be calm. This child had wrapped herself too tightly, and she had to find a way to help her open her heart.
*
Magic Feather Palace.
"Chixue, let me tell you something big."
Gong Mingxi walked into the meeting hall in a hurry, and Zi Chenxi and Hua Chenye said mysteriously to the red blood who was discussing how to regain Nanling with the least loss.
"What's the big deal?"
Chixue narrowed his eyes and looked at Gong Mingxi with interest.
"Have you ever heard of the Rose of Death?"
Gong Mingxi crossed his arms and gave up.
"Who doesn't know this? What's wrong?"
Hua Chenye answered and glanced at Gong Mingxi, "Looking at you so happy, shouldn't it be you who received the Rose of Death? Could it be Gong Minghuang?"
"Guessed it right!"
Gong Mingxi nodded, "It is rumored that those who get the Rose of Death will definitely die. No one has seen the true face of the assassin. It is rumored that everyone who sees those people will die. And now, Gong Minghuang has received the Rose of Death.
, we don’t need to take action, his life is probably not long."
"Is this news reliable?"
Chixue had a stern look on his face, squinting his eyes in deep thought. Who could afford to pay an assassin to assassinate Gong Minghuang?
“Absolutely reliable.”
Gong Mingxi nodded. All the people he sent out were willing to protect him with their lives. There was no need to worry about the accuracy of the information.
"It seems that Gong Minghuang is indeed in trouble."
Red fingers tapped the table gently, Leng Xie's eyebrows narrowed slightly, "We are still going to the four-nation exchange meeting in a month, regardless of whether the news is true or not. Nanling will definitely die if Gong Minghuang dies.
Chaos ensues. If he doesn't die, we have to create an opportunity to arrest him. Also, we need to pay close attention to the actions of the other three countries. Once the Nanling Kingdom collapses, there will definitely be someone who wants to take advantage of it."
"Okay, I will tell the people from the Poison Sect to pay close attention to the other three countries."
Hua Chenye nodded in agreement.
"Some of the people from Mei Palace have been placed around Gong Minghuang. I will inform everyone of his actions."
Zi Chenxi gently touched her nose with her hand and said with a smile, "In short, this Gong Minghuang will definitely die."
"Thank you everyone for helping me like this."
Gong Mingxi glanced at a few people gratefully. He had really met some good friends. Of course, this would be a blessing to his family, Mo'er.
"Gong Mingxi, there is no need to say this. As long as you become emperor, you can reward me with more beauties."
Zi Chenxi said with an unserious look.
The other people simply ignored it and began to discuss specific actions, without even looking at Zi Chenxi.
Zi Chenxi was a little helpless. It was pity that he only had such a little hobby, why did those people despise him so much?
Speechless, speechless...
*
At night, the sky is full of stars and the silver moon shines over Tsinghua University.
It wasn't until dark that Gong Qianmo and Shui Qingyan returned to the inn with An An and Little Dragonfly who had a great time playing.
"Mommy, we are back."
An An opened the door, jumped on Range's body, and kissed Range's face affectionately.
"Shh, keep your voice down, Lingche is sleeping."
Ran Ge made a gesture of silence and glanced at the sleeping Ling Che, with a warm smile on his face.