Chapter 214 My Savage Husband (80)

  Nan Jingmu fastened her clothes buttons one by one, without saying anything, and didn't complain about her at all.

  Su Qiruo held down his hand, and helped him fasten the buttons of his clothes, blushing, and helped him up.

   "I... I had a dream. I dreamed that we entered the bridal chamber, so... that's why..."

   Rao, no matter how thick-skinned Su Qiruo was, she couldn't continue talking.

  She can't say that she had a "spring" dream, and she molested him in the end!

  Nan Jingmu shook her head lightly, and took the initiative to snuggle into Su Qiruo's arms.

"it does not matter."

  He doesn't blame her, it's his own will.

  If he doesn't want to, even if he kicks her off the bed, she won't be able to take off his clothes.

  Su Qiruo hugged the person in her arms tightly, and murmured: "When the court is stable, let's get married!"

  She felt that if she didn't get married again, she might turn into a beast in her dream. If she hurt Nan Jingmu, it would be more harm than good.

"it is good."

  Nan Jingmu replied in a low voice, if it wasn't for the Nan family's accident, they would have been married by now!

  Su Qiruo accompanied Nan Jingmu to have lunch and then entered the palace again. Led by Su Guogong, Qin Guogong and several senior officials, everyone was discussing with the crown daughter about ascension to the throne.

  The imperial doctor said that the emperor's poison could not be cured, and that was what happened in the past few days.

  Now there is no king in the country, and the emperor has no hope anymore. Only when the queen ascends the throne earlier can the court be stabilized.

  On the fourth day of the queen's ascension to the throne, the death knell came from the harem.

  Nan Jingmu frowned slightly, he heard Su Qiruo talk about the poisoning of the emperor, he didn't expect him to be gone so soon.

  The hatred of the Nan family was buried along with the late emperor. Nan Jingmu could not say it was hatred, nor forgiveness.

  The lives of hundreds of members of the Nan family were lost in the hands of that person, and he could not forgive him.

  After the new emperor came to the throne, he promulgated many policies to benefit the people, lowered taxes, and punished corrupt officials.

  When Nan Jingmu stood at the gate of Nanfu again, there was no disturbance in her heart.

   This home is strange to him, except for his father's yard.

  White fingers touched the broken door, and as the door opened, the barrenness of the courtyard also fell into the eyes.

  Nan Jingmu walked along the path in his memory, and the scenery he entered was very strange!

  If this is his home, it would be better to say that the small courtyard in Jiangnan is more like the home in his memory.

  Xia Feng and Nuan Yang followed behind Nan Jingmu, and the two of them have not yet stepped out of their identities as sons.

  Young master, he turned out to be the fiancé of the eldest daughter, the first son of the Nan family who was sent to the south of the Yangtze River. This is really surprising.

  Standing in front of a courtyard, Nanjing Mu didn't move for a long time.

   "Master..."

   Xia Feng called softly.

  Nan Jingmu smiled, pointed to the bare tree in the yard and said: "This is the yard where I grew up when I was young. At that time, my father liked to hold me and sit under the big banyan tree to read."

  Nan Jingmu didn't know what to say about her mother, she hadn't lived in the yard for that stepwife.

   "My lord, it's all over."

  Xia Feng's heart ached for a while, he never thought that his young master had suffered so much grievance.

  Everyone in Beijing knows about the matter of the son of the Nan family, and Xia Feng can't understand why the always majestic General Nan can't even protect his own son.

   "Yeah! It's all over."

  Nan Jingmu sighed, he thought that no matter what he would do, he would use the scene to make love, but he didn't expect that his heart would be so peaceful.

  Into the study, he didn't go any further, the key was with Su Qiruo, and the dowry in there would be moved when he got married.

   "Go back!"

  I thought I would have to turn around for a while, but Nan Jingmu turned around and left with Xia Feng and Dong Yang.

  The two followed Nan Jingmu cautiously, fearing that he would feel uncomfortable if he touched the scene, but the young master took them away like this.

  Su Qiruo, who had just come out of the imperial study, was stopped by someone, looking at the man standing in front of her, dressed in white, with a haggard face, Su Qiruo frowned displeased.

   "Is His Highness the Ninth Prince busy?"

   "Sister Qiruo, are you in court?"

   Dongfang Chun bit his lips nervously, he hadn't seen her for a long time.

   "If Your Highness is fine, I will take my leave."

  Su Qiruo has no feelings for this Ninth Highness, neither hate nor like, just a passerby.

  Now she just wants to go back and spend time with Nan Jingmu, and discuss with him about getting married.

  The late emperor had a new funeral, and their marriage might have to be delayed for a while.

   "Sister Qiruo, you... Did you already know that Xie Jingmu is your surviving fiancé from the Nan family?"

   Dongfang Chun blocked Su Qiruo's way, and asked with red eyes.

   No wonder she let him live in Jinmoju, no wonder she insisted on marrying him to be the king regardless of her status.

  If it is Xie Jingmu, no, Nan Jingmu is just a mud leg, he dares to ask the emperor to marry him, even if he has a wife with that mud leg.

  But he didn't expect that that person would be Su Qiruo's fiancé whom she had betrothed when she was young.

   In this way, he will never have another chance.

   "Even if he is not Nan Jingmu, I will not marry another man."

  Su Qiruo finished speaking, and strode away directly, not wanting to talk nonsense with him anymore.

  Dongfang Chun's pale lips trembled, looking at Su Qiruo's leaving back, he couldn't tell what it was like in his heart.

  Even if he is not Nan Jingmu, she will not marry another man.

  So, she married him just because she liked him, and it had nothing to do with her status.

   "Your Highness..."

  Xiao Fu behind him stepped forward to support Dongfang Chun who was shaking a few times, and called out worriedly.

   "She has never been so cruel to me."

  Whether it was Su Qiruo who was not injured before, or Su Qiruo who came back with Nanjing Mu, they have never liked him.

  Dongfang Chun felt resentful in his heart, he blamed his own mother, as a monarch, he didn't think about how to serve the country and the people, and he was calculating his courtiers all day long.

  The reason why Su Qiruo doesn't like him is probably because of the former emperor.

   "Your Highness is so kind. If Su Shinu can't see it, there will always be someone who can see it."

  Xiao Fu persuaded with red eyes, he felt sorry for his master, he looked dignified, but in fact he lived cautiously since he was a child.

  If it weren't for the protection of His Highness the Empress Dowager and the Queen, His Highness might not have survived to this day.

   After finally falling in love with a woman, she always looks at her coldly. What did he do wrong, Your Highness?

   "Forget it, the mother emperor passed away. As a son, I will keep mourning for her for three years."

   Dongfang Chun raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, turned around and walked back, leaving only a long and lonely figure behind.

  Since he was born in this cage, why should he look forward to escaping? Only idiots can talk about dreams, and God will not have mercy on people like him.

  (end of this chapter)

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