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Nan Zhen pursed her lips and smiled, nodded her head as a salute, "I didn't expect Chief Cheng to be here."

Just now he was standing on a high place with his back slightly bent. When he stared at the thatched cottages in the mountains, he couldn't help but feel a little desolate.

At this moment, seeing Nan Zhen coming slowly, her eyes were a little dull, and she didn't know who she saw through her.

"I've had insomnia these days, I couldn't sleep, so I just came out to blow some air," Cheng Fang explained briefly, and asked again, "Your Majesty is not used to living here?"

Nan Zhen stepped forward and stood side by side with him, leaning on the railing with both hands, raised her chin, and let the night wind blow her face, "I've had enough rest during the day, now I don't have any sleep, I just want to walk around."

Cheng Fang couldn't help but glanced at her sideways, and said with a smile, "I see."

He quietly took a deep breath, and then exhaled slowly, and his slightly fluctuating mood also returned to calm.

Nan Zhen looked at the full moon above her head, and said to herself, "The moon in the mountains seems to be bigger than the one in the city, and it's a bit colder."

Cheng Fang also raised his head and traced its outline carefully with his eyes. The moonlight reflected in his eyes, flickering slightly, "The candlelight in the city is too bright, and people come and go in a hurry. Naturally, few idlers can pay attention to things in the sky."

"That's it."

Nan Zhen paused, and said again, "Does Chief Cheng think that the bright moon in the mountains is the same as the bright moon in the capital?"

When she said this, she didn't turn her head, but she could feel Cheng Fang's eyes suddenly falling on her face.

When Nan Zhen appeared just now, Cheng Fang had a vague premonition.

She didn't wander here casually, she clearly came here specially to find him.

Cheng Fang glanced at her, looked at the sky again, and answered vaguely, "It should be the same. What people see today is the same as what people saw in ancient times. The mountains and rivers stretch and change, and the moon overturns the mountains and mountains. It has always been like this. .”

This answer was quite satisfactory, and Nan Zhen didn't have any fluctuations in her heart.

But she has already confirmed that the person in front of her has a lot to do with Mingyue Pavilion.

Master had never revealed her identity, but she never expected that she would find the answer here after going around in circles.

Whether it was Wei Jianen and Qi Renbai's temptations in the capital, or the formation on Wuti Mountain that belonged exclusively to the Nan family, or the flash of surprise in Cheng Fang's eyes when he heard the word "Lipin Niangniang", ... both are the answer to the mystery.

There was only one thing she didn't want to understand——

She temporarily concealed the background of the master of the Mingyue Pavilion, and only showed her in the image of Concubine Li. Why did Cheng Fang know of the connection, and why did she identify her?

Cheng Fangyuan is in Jincheng, and she hasn't left the capital for a long time. Doesn't it mean that there are still Nan family members in the capital who know her true identity?

Nan Zhen raised her hand and rubbed the center of her eyebrows, and suddenly felt that what Master left her after his death was far more than the Mingyue Pavilion itself.

It may involve the court, power, and the grievances and grievances of many people.

She suddenly thought of the old man who often stared at the wheat field in a daze, sighed lightly, and the so many doubts aroused by it left her mouth with only one sentence, "Leader Cheng, tell me the story of this General Nan."

The text formed by other people's ghostwriting always looks a bit dull.How can a square piece of paper contain the blood and tears of a generation of heroes?
Cheng Fang listened to her words, and smiled in relief, "Let's start from the time when I first met the general. I was still very young at that time, everyone in my family was dead, and there was nowhere to go. When I was a general, I was attracted by the young man's high-spirited appearance..."