Chapter 651 Don’t miss the position of queen
Nan Wanyan was frightened, and Feng Yang broke into a cold sweat.

Neither of them dared to stop. Yu Feng directly pressed Nan Wanyan's shoulders, "The emperor is talking to you, why don't you listen?"

Nan Wanyan's expression suddenly changed, Feng Yang also stopped and turned to look at Nan Wanyan, only to see Nan Wanyan's calm eyes telling her to leave first.

She had no choice but to bite her lip, nodded slightly, and retreated. However, she did not walk away directly. Instead, she concealed her presence and hid behind the rockery, just in case.

On the other side, although Nan Wanyan was nervous, she calmed down her emotions, turned around and saluted Gu Mohan respectfully, deliberately lowering her voice.

"I wonder why the emperor called this slave to stop?"

Only then did Gu Mohan have the opportunity to face Nan Wanyan.

He half-squinted his phoenix eyes indifferently and looked at Nan Wanyan from head to toe, but found that her figure looked like a person. He clenched his fingers and said, "Raise your head."

In his arms, Little Steamed Dumpling licked her lips with excitement and uncertainty, staring straight at Nan Wanyan with a pair of big eyes, extremely fiery.

Nan Wanyan moved her voice guiltily and shook her hands with sweaty palms, but still raised her head as instructed to take care of Mo Han, revealing her face that had been carefully disguised.

"Yes."

Gu Mohan looked at the ordinary-looking woman in front of him, wearing loose and simple clothes, his eyes trembled, and he was a little disappointed.

This maid's figure looks like Nan Wanyan's, but if you look closely, there is nothing about her that matches Nan Wanyan's except for her figure. Her face is different, and even the smell on her body is completely different.

Thinking that Nan Wanyan had been away for two months and had not been found yet, he felt empty in his heart, as if a large piece of flesh had been cut out.

And he really missed her so much. Now when he saw a woman who looked very similar to her, he would feel a little lucky and hopeful.

Gu Mohan laughed at himself in his heart, a bitter smile faintly forming on his thin lips.

In fact, that's true. She tried so hard to leave, so how could she come back...

And Nan Wanyan was closer to Gu Mohan this time. Even if she wanted to ignore his situation, she could still see him clearly.

After not seeing each other for two months, Gu Mohan not only lost weight, but his right hand seemed a little uncoordinated. When holding the steamed dumplings, he would habitually turn them outwards.

However, the sleeves were too long, and she couldn't tell any clues. She just intuitively felt that his right hand seemed to be injured.

There was an extra tail ring on his left hand than before, and she recognized it at a glance. It was made of the same ring she wore at the canonization ceremony.

The tail ring is streamlined, but there are petals extending out from the edge of the jade inlay, shaped like an iris.

Wearing it on Gu Mohan's slender, cold white little finger, it obviously didn't fit well. Not only was it a bit feminine, it was also inappropriate and could get stuck on his sharp knuckles.

Nan Wanyan's expression was a little weird. Why did he make her step into a ring and wear it on his hand...

The small steamed dumpling moved in Gu Mohan's arms and landed smoothly.

She ran towards Nan Wanyan and grabbed her hand directly, her eyes bright, as if she was confirming something.

The little steamed dumpling grinned, with two sweet dimples hanging on his lips. "Sister, thank you for protecting me just now. I don't know her name yet. I liked her very much when I first saw her. Can you talk to me more?"

She wanted to get closer to this sister and wanted to know whether she was her mother.

Although she looks very different from her mother and tastes different, she just likes this sister so much.

Nan Wanyan felt the softness in her palm, feeling sour and unbearable in her heart.

She pursed her red lips, trying not to expose her flaws, and pretended to be calm.

"My servant Bai Zhi, I have met the eldest princess and thank you for her great love. As a humble servant, I dare not make a mistake in front of the princess."

The little steamed dumpling looked up at her helplessly, with aggrieved eyes.

This sister speaks so respectfully, not like a mother at all.

Seeing his daughter being so close to Nan Wanyan, Gu Mohan's eyebrows sank slightly, and there was a hint of dissatisfaction in his eyes.

He didn't want Xiao Zhanjiao to come into contact with any woman other than Nan Wanyan, no matter how nice he was.

No one does it better than Nan Wanyan.

But he didn't act too fiercely, he just stretched out his hand toward the steamed dumpling very gently and dotingly, hooked his lips and said softly, "Anping, come here."

The little steamed dumpling reluctantly let go of his hand and returned to Gu Mohan. He looked at Nan Wanyan eagerly, pursed his lips and lowered his head.

Nan Wanyan's palms were empty, her fingertips hooked, and she clenched her fists in a somewhat lonely manner. The look in her eyes as she looked at the steamed dumplings showed an indescribable sadness.

This look was caught by Gu Mohan, who was startled and frowned inexplicably.

However, judging from the fact that she was protecting the little steamed dumpling just now, she might also like children, otherwise she wouldn't have such a sad look in her eyes.

And this woman is courteous and courteous, so she is probably not a real slave. The one who appears here may have been selected by the imperial grandmother to enter the palace to choose a concubine.

Gu Mohan rubbed the tail ring on his right hand, frowning slightly, and his tone was neither urgent nor slow, but there was a hint of warning.

"I don't care whether you enter the palace voluntarily or not, but I believe you are also a smart person."

"The position in the harem is not what you should think about."

Nan Wanyan lowered his head and nodded slightly, but breathed a sigh of relief, "Yes, I understand."

It seemed that Gu Mohan regarded her as a show girl, but that was fine, as long as he didn't recognize her, all plans could go ahead as normal.

Seeing that Nan Wanyan was so sensible, Gu Mohan asked a few more questions, "Who is your father? Can he serve in the palace?"

(End of this chapter)

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