On the wedding night, Concubine Doctor took two cute treasures and blew up the palace

Chapter 837 Wan Yan, back home
Lu Yuanli listened with mixed feelings in his heart.

He knew that Mo Yunming was gentle, but he didn't expect that he would still be thinking about Nan Wanyan until his death. If he made his feelings clear, I'm afraid that Wanyan would blame himself until he gets old, and Gu Mohan, even more Wan Yan can never be restored!
Yunming actually left some room. He... really wanted Wanyan to be happy.

The steamed dumplings and buns shed tears silently, thinking of Gu Mohan.

Although they were not present at the time, they could still imagine how devastated their mother must have been when she saw her scumbag father killing her uncle.

Just when they heard the news, they felt that their hearts were beginning to break.

Bad dad, how could he do such a thing? I hate him, I hate him!
The atmosphere seemed a bit stagnant and low-pressure.

Aji felt uncomfortable, but since the husband didn't say anything until the end, he must not have wanted to make the princess feel even more uncomfortable.

He also swallowed all the secrets tacitly, wiped away his tears, and looked so stubborn and strong, "I know this."

"Sir, I have already said goodbye to you. Please don't be so sad, Princess. The worst thing I can do is see you sad, Princess."

"Since he asked you to be happy, you must be happy so that your husband can feel relieved despite being under the influence of the Nine Springs."

As soon as the words fell, Nan Wanyan's heart was completely hurt.

Her tears could no longer be controlled, and her slender fingers clenched the sheets underneath her. Her heart seemed to be pressed down by a boulder, so heavy that she almost couldn't breathe.

After a long time, Nan Wanyan finally calmed down enough to speak. She looked at Lu Yuanli and seemed to have used up her last strength to speak, "Brother, I want to go home. Let's go back to Daxia."

"And uncle, let's take him back to Daxia. I can't stay in this place for a moment..."

She hated Xiye with all her heart, she hated these people who had left her riddled with wounds, and she even more hated Gu Mohan who killed her uncle with her own hands.

If she stayed here for a second longer, she felt that even the air had become turbid, her stomach was churning, and she was in agony.

"it is good."

Lu Yuanli's voice was calm and strong. He gently reached out to smooth Nan Wanyan's frowning eyebrows, his tone was distressed and regretful.

"Brother will take you home."

He leaned over, picked up Nan Wanyan steadily, and walked out of the palace inch by inch with heavy steps.

Nan Wanyan lay in Lu Yuanli's arms and slowly closed her eyes.

She stroked her belly and whispered softly, "Uncle, we are going home."

Aji and the two little girls followed quietly. When they went out, everyone saw Feng Yang waiting outside, but she just lowered her head and refused to see anyone, so that people couldn't see her face clearly.

Aji followed Nan Wanyan and Lu Yuanli and boarded the carriage that had been prepared outside the palace.

Not just the carriage, His Highness was thoughtful and had arranged everything before the princess woke up.

The little steamed dumplings and the little buns followed Feng Yang forward, and both sisters' eyes were red.

They all looked in the direction of Gu Mohan's dormitory. They heard that he was still in a coma, and they didn't know the specific situation.

But now, the two sisters held each other's hands tightly. This time, the two of them did not hesitate and resolutely followed the carriage.

The summer wind was scorching outside the car, but the atmosphere in the car was like a snowy day in the twelfth lunar month, frozen and melancholy.

A carriage sped away from the palace, followed by a vast team of real and fake envoys, including executives wearing heavy shackles and unwilling eyes...

(End of this chapter)