Emotional cannon fodder, the whole family died tragically?Dream it!

Looking at the expectant Yan Jing, Nan Shuyu tilted her head and thought.

Of course there is no problem going out to play, but the problem is that Yan Yiting is also there!
She didn't want any contact with him.

Just don't talk to him.

"I can promise you to go, how long will I go?"

"About two months."

"Two months? Wait, let me go to the palace to give Bai Qingli a beating." After two months, the health value is only 52 days, which is not enough.

"..."

Eyes knew that she and Bai Qingli had a grudge, but she didn't expect that she would go to Bai Qingli every once in a while after being reborn.

And now that he has to leave for two months, he is even more afraid that no one will take care of Bai Qingli for a long time, so he wants to take care of her in advance.

Coming out of the palace again, Nan Shuyu, who already had 72 days of health, was in a good mood.

"Okay, don't send it away. I'm going to tell Master that you can come to the General's Mansion to pick me up tomorrow."

Yan Jing nodded, "Okay, then I won't see you off, I'm going back to clean up."

Nan Shuyu nodded, got into the carriage, and asked Yu Lun, who was driving the carriage, to go to Yewang Mansion.

Ten years later, Yan Yeming still likes to sit in that pavilion.

Hearing his own footsteps, Yan Yeming looked up.

Looking at the golden mask on his face, Nan Shuyu frowned slightly. Didn't Bai Zimu tell her that the wound on his face healed?

Why are you still wearing a mask?

At first, Nan Shuyu thought that he might have worn the mask for a long time and was not used to taking it off, but it has been half a year, why is he still wearing it.

Bai Zimu, who was weeding with medicine, raised his head, "Little girl, why are you here so late today? I thought you wouldn't be here anymore!"

"I went to the palace, Concubine Zhang Gui wanted to chat with me!"

Dongfang Yaxin, who came with the snacks, smiled slightly, put the snacks on the table in the pavilion, and then looked at Nan Shuyu.

"But about your marriage with the third prince?"

Nan Shuyu nodded, "Master still understands."

Dongfang Yaxin turned her head to look at Yan Yeming, seeing his eyes twinkling, she was overjoyed, if Nan Shuyu was with the third prince, he wouldn't be thinking about Nan Shuyu, right?
Having been together day and night for more than ten years, Dongfang Yaxin found that she fell in love with Yan Yeming.

Even if he doesn't talk to himself.

She really likes the way he sits in the pavilion reading a book quietly, and even more likes the way he does things calmly.

But he likes Nan Shuyu, knowing that he appeared late, there is no reason to say anything, and Dongfang Yaxin never said anything.

Or she didn't dare to ask for anything extravagantly.

"Yu'er, you have grown up too, so when do you plan to marry the third prince?"

When saying this, Dongfang Yaxin deliberately looked at Yan Yeming.

Just now he was deliberately looking at the book, but when he said this, he couldn't sit still and raised his head.

Nan Shuyu smiled, "He and I..."

Before Nan Shuyu finished speaking, she was interrupted by a cold voice.

"I don't allow you to get married."

Nan Shuyu blinked, then turned to look at Yan Yeming who looked up at her with a cold face, "Master, why?"

No, shouldn't she say first that she didn't want to marry Yan Jing?

But looking at Yan Yeming's eyes, Nan Shuyu found that she quite liked seeing his irrational side.

She was very happy to see him change his face because of his irrationality.

She thought she was sick.

Bai Zimu had a playful smile on his face, "Yes, Lao Ye, why?"

Seeing this, Dongfang Yaxin also spoke up.