Lord Shizi's favorite is a crazy beauty

Chapter 145
Ning Zhi knew that Nanny Lan might have told Qing Yu the secret.

She has already recognized Qing Yu as the "little concubine of the world".

It wasn't until Nanny Lan finally finished talking to Qing Yu that Qing Yu straightened up with a face full of shock.

He said to Ning Zhi, "Ning Zhi, come here, Mammy wants to see you again."

Ning Zhi took steps that seemed to weigh a thousand catties, step by step forward, and every step he took, he felt a little heavy in his heart.

He still couldn't accept the fact that Nanny Lan was about to leave him.

Sister Lan looked at Ning Zhi who had grown into an adult, her face full of relief.

However, at this time, Nanny Lan could no longer say anything.

He tried hard to grab Ning Zhi's hand, but he couldn't lift it up.

Ning Zhi couldn't bear it anymore, stepped forward and grabbed Nanny Lan's hand.

Dry and old.

"Mammy."

The eye sockets are slightly moist.

Nanny Lan had a smile on her face from beginning to end, her eyes were gentle and kind.

This is the little prince she watched growing up, the only blood of her master.

Exhausting her remaining strength, Nanny Lan pointed her finger at Qingyu.

Qingyu understood, stepped forward, and put his hand on Ning Zhi's.

With a smile on the corner of Lan's mouth, she finally lost her last breath.

Ning Zhi's body was trembling, and finally he closed his eyes in despair.

Tears, sliding down the corner of the eye.

Qing Yu felt as if a boulder was pressing down on her heart, making her a little breathless.

There was too much movement, Feng Xian and Feng Lin rushed over long ago, and saw that Nanny Lan was dying.

But the former good brother was kneeling on the ground, covered in blood.

Everything is self-evident.

It was Feng Li who killed Nurse Lan, whom Ning Zhi cared about most.

"Why are you doing this?"

Feng Xian spoke with a sad face.

Feng Lin, who has always been calm, is also full of disbelief.

"Feng Li, do you still remember that we are brothers?"

Feng Li's eyes are full of sadness.

If he could, why wouldn't he want to continue going through life and death with Fengxian Fenglin and serve Ning?

But he can't.

Chess pieces have no right to choose.

He could only obey the order, invade Ning Zhi's interior step by step, and finally kill him with one blow when necessary.

The meaning of his existence is to solve the biggest hidden worry of the master behind him—Nurse Lan.

That person didn't want Ning Zhi's life, but it was impossible for him to let go of any hidden dangers that might involve the secrets of the year.

The whole room was silent and depressing, Feng Li slumped on the ground, waiting for Ning Zhi to pronounce his final sentence.

He could have taken advantage of the opportunity just now, but he didn't.

Ning Zhi is the master in his heart.

After a long time, Ning Zhi finally opened his eyes, and there was an unconcealable undercurrent in the depths of his eyes.

Qing Yu looked at the gloomy Ning Zhi, but didn't say anything.

At this time, Ning Zhi needs to deal with the traitor's subordinates by himself.

Just a few days ago, Feng Li was still calling her "Mistress" in a warm voice...

Ning Zhi stepped forward, looking at Feng Li who was lying on the ground with burning eyes.

The gentleness in the eyes has long since disappeared, leaving only the coldness in the eyes without warmth.

"Do you have anything else to say?"

Ning Zhi stared at Feng Li's eyes, intending to see something from them.

Feng Li just felt a wave of complexity rushing into his heart, guilt, self-blame, remorse...

But he had no choice.

Wei Wei stood up with difficulty, Feng Li knelt down in front of Ning Zhi, "It's Feng Li who is sorry for the master."

Ning Zhi smiled coldly, "Master?
I'd rather hold on to this sound of master than I can't bear it. "

Feng Xin stifled his head, but he had nothing to say.

Indeed, he is not worthy of such a good master as Ning Zhi.

"I'll give you one last chance, tell me, who is the person behind you?"

Ning Zhimo spoke in a low voice, without any emotion in his voice.

Feng Xian and Feng Lin's eyes also fell on Feng Li in unison.

They also wanted to know, for whom did Feng Li betray Ning Zhi in such a frenzied manner.

Over the years, Ning Zhi has never regarded them as slaves and subordinates, but as brothers who advance and retreat together.

Even so, it is an indisputable fact that Feng Li killed Nanny Lan himself.

Feng Li shook his head, "I'm sorry, master, Feng Li also has unavoidable difficulties."

Although Ning Zhi treated him like a brother, the lives of his family were all in the hands of that man
Between loyalty and righteousness, he can only choose to make amends with his own life.

"Well"

Feng Li spat out a mouthful of black blood, and frowned fiercely.

Before coming, he took poison.

Regardless of whether he can successfully kill Nanny Lan, he must die.

If Nanny Lan died, he would be Ning Zhi's enemy, and facing the master in his heart, he could only make up for it with a little bit.

If Sister Lan is not dead, then he is the sinner behind the master. For the safety of his family, he can only choose to kill himself.

The moment Nanny Lan appeared, he was ready to die.

Ning Zhi coldly watched Feng Li being swallowed by the pain bit by bit, and his face gradually became distorted.

He knew that this was Feng Li's explanation to him.

But he would rather insist, no need.

"Feng Xian, throw me into the barren mountains and feed the wolves."

From the moment Feng Li attacked Nanny Lan, he had nothing to do with Ning Zhi.

This kind of person who betrays the master, Ning Zhi will never tolerate it.

Feng Xian stared blankly, then nodded.

The moment Feng Li chose to betray Ning Zhi, they were no longer brothers.

Facing a villain who betrayed Ning Zhi, feeding the wolf is his forgiveness.

Ning Zhi prepared a good coffin for Nanny Lan overnight and arranged the mourning hall.

Nanny Lan followed Ye Zhaoyue all her life, she had no husband's family, let alone children, so Ning Zhi kept her filial piety for her.

Seeing the straight Ning Zhi kneeling in front of Nanny Lan's coffin, Qing Yu felt a pain in his heart.

For so many years, even Ye Lingchen couldn't make Ning Zhi bend his knees, but Sister Lan did.

That's because she deserves it.

"Qingqing, it's getting late, you go back to rest first, okay?"

Qingyu pursed her lips, but said nothing.

She knew that Ning Zhi needed to be quiet for a while more at this time.

Qingyu turned and left.

Ning Zhi was the only one left in the entire mourning hall.

His eyes were sore, Ning Zhi finally couldn't help but shed tears again.

"Nurse, it was Ning Zhi who failed to protect you.

I should have thought about it earlier, if I came back earlier, you would be fine."

The whole mourning hall suddenly fell into silence.

Self-blame and grief gradually swallowed Ning Zhi.

After a long time, Ning Zhi murmured, "Nurse, do you still remember that when I was young, you liked to make me my favorite sweet-scented osmanthus cake. At that time, my mother and concubine competed with you and rushed to give it to me?" Make sweet-scented osmanthus cake.
But after so many years, Ning Zhi really wanted to work with Nanny's skills, but he never got another chance."

In the middle of the night, the air was filled with silence.

Only Ning Zhi's rambling voice remained.

It was late at night, but Qing Yu couldn't fall asleep. She was still thinking about what Nanny Lan had just said.

(End of this chapter)