Chapter 523 She Can't Go
Nan Wanyan could only laugh awkwardly, why was she hooking Gu Mohan's soul.

After she gave up and excused Nanny Li to leave, Nan Wanyan hurriedly went to bed and nestled under the quilt to keep warm.

The hall was quiet, and the little girl was not around. She was a little bored, writing and drawing with pen and paper. Unexpectedly, all the messy things that happened in the past few days came to mind.

Yun Yurou, Gu Mohan, Concubine Yi, the executive family, Qin Mubai and Qin Yiran, the battle of the Three Kingdoms, and the title of crown prince during the Lantern Festival...

Based on the current complicated situation, can she really leave smoothly with the two little girls before the Lantern Festival...

Nan Wanyan was in a daze and didn't realize that he had accidentally written the three characters "Lantern Festival" on the paper.

Thinking about these things, Nan Wanyan fell asleep unconsciously.

Until the moon reached the branches, Nan Wanyan was still immersed in sleep, but the temperature dropped at night, and she didn't close the window before going to bed. She frowned from the cold, instinctively curled up and huddled under the quilt.

Gu Mohan finished his official duties and just returned to the palace when he saw Nan Wanyan asleep, but her brows were furrowed and she was huddled up under the quilt.

He leaned over and squeezed her hand and her feet with his slender fingers. They were so cold that he couldn't help but feel nervous. Looking at the wide open window, his brows tightened even more.

On such a cold day, I don’t sleep with the windows closed.

It would be impossible without him.

Gu Mohan closed the window first, and then moved the stove nearby to the end of the bed. He lit the charcoal basin and put his hands on the charcoal fire to roast slowly. When his hands were warm, he reached out and got into the bed. , holding her cold feet.

Nan Wanyan fell into a deep sleep and felt cold all over. Suddenly, a warm current spread slowly upwards along the soles of her feet. It was very warm. She moved comfortably and her brows no longer frowned.

Gu Mohan held Nan Wanyan's feet with both hands and covered her feet gently.

The cold starts from the feet. When he was young, his mother-in-law used this method to keep him warm.

Over the years, he has not had the opportunity to warm his mother's feet. The first time he did this was to give Nan Wanyan...

Repeatedly, he warmed her feet by warming his hands. Finally, her feet were no longer cold. Looking at her white and small soles, which felt delicate, Gu Mohan's mind moved. Somehow, his throat couldn't help but rise and fall. scroll.

He moved his hand up in a strange way, and began to massage her gently, following the method Nan Wanyan had taught the brothers in the Shence Camp.

Inadvertently touching the woman's ticklish flesh, Nan Wanyan giggled in her sleep, feeling a rare sense of relaxation and comfort.

Gu Mohan stared at that smiling face, a little distracted.

After a long time, he came back to his senses. After covering his feet, he went to take a bath. When he came back and prepared to go to bed, he suddenly saw the three words "Lantern Festival" written by Nan Wanyan on the paper.

The Lantern Festival was the day when Nan Wanyan planned to leave with the two little girls.

She didn't give up and left him at all...

In an instant, Gu Mohan's thin lips pursed into a straight line, and his narrow eyes suddenly became cold and gloomy.He grasped the paper into his palm and threw it into the charcoal basin.

In an instant, scattered sparks splashed and danced in the basin. Gu Mohan stared at the bits of ashes and smoke in the basin for a moment, his eyes gloomy and lifeless.

Then, he went to bed and lay next to Nan Wanyan.

Gu Mohan firmly held Nan Wanyan's uncontrollable waist and pulled her tightly into his arms.

She fell into a deep, contented sleep. He half-squinted his phoenix eyes, and his gaze fell on Nan Wanyan's soft lips.

He tapped her acupuncture points, and then kissed her hard...

Nan Wanyan was too naive, did she really think she could leave?

Don't even think about it!
Some people in the palace were depressed and angry, while others outside the palace were lost and dejected.

In the Prince Cheng's Mansion.

Nan Qingqing was about to fall asleep under Qiu Shuang's care.

During this period, the death of the prime minister's wife gave her a big blow. After that, her backer in the palace, the queen, was also relegated to the cold palace.

From that day on, Gu Mofeng ignored her and treated her coldly. She couldn't find any chance to do anything. Finally, she was able to go with Cuju tomorrow, but she couldn't contact the person who had been secretly protecting her. .

For some reason, this made her a little uneasy, and uneasy emotions kept jumping out of her heart.

Nan sat in front of the bronze mirror in a daze, letting Qiu Shuang comb her hair. Suddenly, there was a sound from the window on the left, like a stone knocking.

There was a hint of surprise in Nan Qingqing's eyes, and she quickly said to Qiu Shuang, "Go and have a look."

But it was news. In the past ten years, that person had almost always responded to her requests. However, he had not responded back during this period, which made her a little uneasy.

Qiu Shuang nodded and walked out of the room cautiously.

After a while, she came back suspiciously, holding a letter in her hand.

She handed the letter to Nan Qingqing with a confused expression, "After I went out, I didn't see anyone. I only saw this letter left in front of the door."

letter?
That person never writes directly.

Nan frowned slightly and opened the letter. The unfamiliar handwriting and content suddenly made her eyes widen...

(End of this chapter)

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