The boy driving the carriage opened the curtain and helped an old man in first-grade court clothes to step out. The woman held his wrist and called with a smile, "Daddy——."
Nalan Qinghong patted his daughter's hand lovingly, "Feng'er, you are not in good health, why did you leave the boudoir again?"
Stepping up the steps again, Nalan Fengning gently stroked her black hair blowing in the wind, "Dad is about to resign and return to his hometown. Now he is busy handing over the political affairs of the DPRK. My mother has passed away, so it is Feng'er's responsibility to take care of the family affairs.
reason."
Nalan Qinghong got this daughter when he was 40 years old. After his wife passed away, he worried about how to educate his daughter for a while. Unexpectedly, this daughter was surprisingly sensible since she was a child, which saved him a lot of worry. Naturally,
The pain was so intense that he said, "Thank you for your hard work, Feng'er. Tomorrow, some old friends in the court are going to bid farewell to my father. Just ask the housekeeper to prepare some preparations. Don't worry too much." They all stepped across the threshold of the Prime Minister's Palace and accepted
Lan Qinghong said with a white beard.
Feng Ning nodded slightly and responded: "Feng'er is not tired. Daddy is separated from all the uncles now. I don't know when we will see each other again. Feng'er must make good preparations so that daddy can have a happy time with them."
"It has been more than ten months since I returned from Yuweishan Mansion. I have been away from the Prime Minister's Mansion for eight years, and apart from seeing my father's old demeanor, nothing has changed.
Nalan Qinghong felt a little pinched in his heart. His daughter was too sensible, which would only make him feel more distressed. "Your body is too thin. My father doesn't want you to be too tired, so just listen to my father's words."
In her previous life, her father died in an accident when she was one year old. Her grandmother put all the blame on her, saying that she was the reincarnation of a broom star and killed her only son. Her mother was very busy at work. Next
People were rarely seen after her father's company, until she fainted and was found to have leukemia and died in the hospital bed. The woman she called mother only appeared less than five times in total, and her grandmother was nowhere to be seen.
She didn’t understand why she didn’t meet the legendary ox-headed horse noodles? Why didn’t she drink the soup made by Po Meng that could make her forget everything? When she regained consciousness, she became a baby, and was carried by her side with the memories of her previous life.
Holding a man in her arms, she will never forget the happy smile in his eyes when she opened her eyes for the first time. She heard him name her Feng Ning. No matter how big things happen, as long as she holds herself,
His frowning eyebrows would involuntarily relax, and she felt her father's love, like a ray of spring light in winter, surrounding her warmly, "Don't worry, daddy, my daughter will take good care of herself for daddy's sake."
Entering the flower hall, the golden orchids on both sides are blooming brightly, and the golden color is dazzling.
In the afternoon, she called the housekeeper to carefully arrange the preparations for tomorrow. She must do something to repay her father who dotes on her.
Sitting in front of the dressing table, looking directly at the clear jade face in the bronze mirror, in her previous life, she was the cold campus beauty on the university campus. In this life, her father said that she inherited all the worries from her mother, and she still remembers that woman who was shy of the moon.
, mother, doted on her just like her father, but before she could even call her "mother", she was killed by the disease. The lady who treated her said it was a stomach disease, stomach disease? It was just a stomach disease, so she couldn't help but feel guilty.
Sigh, mother, your death is really not worth it.
A woman's figure appeared out of thin air behind her. Feng Ning's cloud eyes slightly squinted and she asked casually, "Has everything been taken care of?"