Chapter 1185 His heart aches

Qin Yansu was dressed in court uniform and walked in with slender steps. His profile, straight nose, and thin lips were exactly the same as Gu Mohan's!
"Gu Mohan!" Nan Wanyan's heart seemed to have been hit hard, her pupils suddenly tightened, and she couldn't control her behavior at all. She subconsciously raised her feet and ran away, shouting, "Wait for me!"

The injury on her leg hadn't healed yet, and she saw the black figure drifting away, almost missing her again.

Nan Wanyan immediately chased after him even more anxiously, but she didn't want her legs to hurt even more. She stumbled and fell heavily to the ground.

"Wait for me, wait for me!"

She fell to the ground, looked up again, and saw that the man was getting further and further away from her, almost turning into a small shadow. She was suddenly disappointed in her dark and bright eyes, which turned red, and murmured to herself, "Gu Mohan , is it you? Is it you? "

Panting and catching up, Lan Zhi didn't bother to rest, and helped Nan Wanyan get up anxiously, "Miss, why are you running so fast?"

"Yesterday's injury hasn't healed yet. This foot fell again and it must be more seriously injured. Slave, what are you going to tell me when you go back?"

"I'm fine..." Nan Wanyan frowned and glanced at her red and swollen ankle. The pain in her heart was stronger than the injury to her foot.

Just a little bit, just a little bit close to catching up with him and seeing his true face...

At this moment, Qin Yansu, who had just entered the fork in the road, heard an anxious cry in a daze.

The voice seemed to echo deep in his mind, and his heart ached for a moment, and Qing Jun's handsome face suddenly turned pale.

He had never been like this before. What happened today?
Qin Yansu frowned and looked back subconsciously, but only saw a woman in red falling to the ground, and a woman in plain clothes beside him.

But no matter how Qin Yansu looked, he couldn't see clearly the face of the woman in red.

Just staring at her slender figure for a moment, he felt the pain in his heart intensify.

"Master, what's wrong with you?" Luo Chen suddenly came up worriedly.

Qin Yansu looked away, his handsome eyebrows knitted together, and his heart returned to normal, as if the pain just now was just an illusion.

"nothing."

He stalked away.

Nan Wanyan was helped up by Lan Zhi despite the pain. When she looked at the fork in the road again, the figure just now had disappeared.

Lan Zhi looked at her distressedly and quickly put the medicine box on the ground, "Miss, you'd better bandage yourself first, slave. I'm stupid and don't know how to heal. It's obvious that Miss is injured and feels uncomfortable."

Nan Wanyan didn't respond and stood motionless, with dissatisfied and saddened pain in his eyes.

After a long time, she came back to her senses, gathered her thoughts and said softly "Hmm".

After hastily applying ointment to reduce swelling, Nan Wanyan suddenly looked at Lan Zhi, "Lan Zhi, do you know who the young master just now is? Is he the Ninth Prince?"

"I don't know," Lan Zhi shook her head apologetically and whispered, "I have always served Miss Qianqian in the house. The lady hardly goes out. I usually don't meet any big shots. I don't know who the young master was just now."

"Okay." Nan Wanyan pursed her red lips and waited until she could walk before leading Lan Zhi in the opposite direction. "We are entering the palace for the first time today. We have to get to the Queen Mother's chamber as soon as possible. We can ask questions on the way."

The two masters and servants stopped a lady named Fang who was in charge on the road. She was also kind-hearted and immediately agreed to Nan Wanyan to take them to the Huairuo Hall of the Queen Mother.

On the way, Nan Wanyan asked tentatively, "Mother Fang, is there a young man in black clothes in the palace today who has a dignified and cold temperament and good looks?"

Grandma Fang immediately laughed and joked, "Miss Meng is really good at joking. This is in the palace. There are many dignified young men in black clothes. When it comes to indifference, there are many of them."

"You're talking in such general terms, I don't even know who it is." Nan Wanyan lowered his eyes and bit his lip slightly reluctantly, but he didn't ask any more questions.

The three of them finally arrived at Huairuo Hall, and Nanny Fang bowed slightly toward the south evening smoke.

"Miss Meng, this is the Empress Dowager's Huairu Palace."

"You should report to the maid at the door. Someone should lead you in soon. I will take my leave first."

With a grateful look on her face, Nan Wanyan took out a jade pendant from her arms and stuffed it into Aunt Fang's hand.

"Thank you, Aunt Fang. This is a little thought from Taifu's house. Please don't dislike it, Aunt Fang."

As expected, Grandma Fang accepted it with a happy face and an even warmer attitude.

"Miss Meng, you're welcome. I'm on duty at Huali Palace. If anything happens to the girl when she enters the palace later, you can come to Huali Palace to find me."

With that said, she withdrew happily.

Although Meng Qianqian's rumors are not good and her appearance is ugly, she is a gentle and pleasant girl.

Her eyes are extremely beautiful, and her voice is lively and pleasant, but it's a pity that her face...

After Aunt Fang walked away, Nan Wanyan took Lan Zhi to the palace maid in front of the palace to report. After hearing her explanation of her purpose, the palace maid led her directly into Huairuo Palace.

There was a burst of light laughter in the hall. The Queen Mother leaned on the couch with a kind look on her face and was carefully studying the woman in the red dress next to her. She was amused from time to time.

After Lan Zhi saw the man's appearance clearly, she immediately poked Nan Wanyan's arm and whispered in her ear.

"Miss, look, the girl in the red dress is Jiang Zhiyao from the Prime Minister's Mansion, the fiancée of the Ninth Prince."

"We left early yesterday, so you didn't see him, but I have seen him on the street several times before, and I remember him clearly."

Jiang Zhiyao?
Nan Wanyan's eyes flickered, and she caught a glimpse of a beautiful and charming woman sitting next to the Queen Mother. She was surrounded by two noble ladies, and her stunning appearance made it impossible to take away her eyes.

Nan Wanyan was slightly dazed and frowned again, "She is indeed beautiful."

But Gu Mohan has always been devoted and devoted, and he is not easily tempted. Even if he loses his memory, he shouldn't have a fiancée so soon.

Could it be that...the Ninth Prince is not Gu Mohan?
Lan Zhi didn't notice the loss and sadness in Nan Wanyan's eyes, and puffed out her cheeks and said proudly, "I don't think so."

"My servant thinks that the young lady's appearance is thousands of times more beautiful than this Miss Jiang. If she is the most beautiful woman in the capital, then young lady, you are the most beautiful woman in the world!"

Nan Wanyan's appearance naturally means that she has never been disguised before.

Nan Wanyan didn't care. The palace maid led them to the Queen Mother and bowed respectfully, "The Queen Mother, the legitimate daughter of Taifu Meng's family, Miss Meng Qianqian is here."

Meng Qianqian is here?
The chuckles stopped suddenly, and Jiang Zhiyao and the two female family members looked at Nan Wanyan in surprise, looking up and down with slight contempt.

Nan Wanyan was also wearing a red dress, with a veil covering half of her face, but her eyes were surprisingly beautiful, sparkling and eye-catching.

Moreover, her body is slender, and the red dress on her body makes her look a little more flamboyant and glamorous, like a blooming flower of the other side, so beautiful...

(End of this chapter)

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