Wei Nuan regretted it now. She shouldn't have hit Nangong Yan in the eye. It was too obvious. Others would know that he was hit at a glance. It seemed not so good for such a Qingjun person to have panda eyes on his face.
After all, even a serious person like Su Lie was trying hard to suppress laughter. Others would definitely laugh if they saw it. She hesitated and said to Feng Qinghan: "Feng Qinghan, why don't you take Nangong Yan to the palace to recuperate first?"
Well, I was the one responsible for his injury, so it’s not good for him to go back like this."
Feng Qinghan thought about it for a while. Although he didn't like Wei Nuan having too much contact with Nangong Yan, Nangong Yan's injury was indeed sustained when he and Wei Nuan were together. He didn't want to owe Nangong Yan any favors, so he decided to let Nangong Yan go.
It is better to recuperate in the palace and have people in front of you than to know nothing.
"Go and talk to Mr. Nangong and let him go to the palace to recuperate." Feng Qinghan ordered Su Lie.
Su Lie immediately turned around and went back to inform Nangong Yan. Nangong Yan originally wanted to refuse, but after thinking about it, he agreed. He and Wei Nuan had just talked about breaking up not long ago. If they separated like this, he didn't know when they would see each other again.
It's also good to go to the palace to recuperate.
Moreover, the purse has not been taken back from Nuan'er's hand. He has carried it close to his body for more than a year, and he is still not used to it suddenly being gone. Besides, this is all he has.
On the way back, Wei Nuan and Feng Qinghan were supposed to take a car, but Nangongyan's foot was injured and he couldn't ride a horse at all, let alone walk, so he had to take a carriage.
This was the first time Feng Qinghan felt that Nangong Yan was annoying to him.
Wei Nuan was originally sitting between Nangong Yan and Feng Qinghan, and felt that the atmosphere was very stiff. She looked at Feng Qinghan and then at Nangong Yan. Their expressions were as usual, and there seemed to be nothing wrong with them, but she just felt that the atmosphere was not right.
What happened to these two guys? She turned her head and looked at Nangong Yan. Nangong Yan had closed his eyes to rest. When he noticed that her eyes suddenly opened, Wei Nuan was speechless. She asked Nangong Yan with her eyes, not understanding him.
Why is there such strange emotions emanating from my body?
Nangong Yan blinked his eyes aggrievedly at Weinuan, his eyes filled with resentment and resentment.
Wei Nuan frowned and glared at Nangong Yan fiercely, because she felt like she was hooking up with other men behind Feng Qinghan's back. This feeling was too bad.
"Nuan, I'm a little tired, come here and let me lean on you."
Feng Qinghan suddenly spoke, and Weinuan subconsciously hummed, then stood up and walked over, sitting next to Feng Qinghan. Feng Qinghan naturally rested his head on Weinuan's shoulder, and Weinuan adjusted himself
The sitting position makes Feng Qinghan more comfortable.
Nangong Yan felt sulky in his heart when he saw the two of them's intimate actions and Wei Nuan's subconscious reaction. He had no right to say anything. Feng Qinghan was Wei Nuan's husband, and they had reason to be like this.
When his eyes fell on Feng Qinghan's face, he narrowed his eyes slightly because he noticed that the corners of Feng Qinghan's mouth were slightly upward. The smile seemed to be filled with satisfaction, but why did he feel that he could see it?
Somewhat proud.
Are you looking at the flowers yourself?
In his impression, Feng Qinghan shouldn't be a scheming person.
Wei Nuan also felt a little tired, but she felt guilty for Feng Qinghan, so she insisted on staying up. When she arrived at the Ninth Prince's Mansion, she breathed a sigh of relief. She finally arrived and could have a good rest.
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