Need for Highness, Enchanting Concubine

Chapter 235
Facing Nan Shaojin, Feng Nanxi immediately smiled, "Brother Jin, Xiaoshu, you are here!"

Sure enough, as she expected, Nan Shaojin couldn't wait for tomorrow.

Gao Xun and Tang Jingshu looked at each other, then Gao Xun stood up and pulled Tang Jingshu up, and said with a smile: "We haven't seen Xiaosu for a long time, Xiaoshu, let's go see that kid Xiaosu What to do!"

Tang Jingshu nodded in agreement.

Soon, the two left the room.

The remaining Nan Shaojin walked slowly in front of Feng Nanxi, and asked sincerely, "Sister, is what they said true?"

"Really!" Feng Nanxi raised her eyes and replied straightforwardly.

Nan Shaojin looked a little dazed, and asked earnestly again with red eyes: "Then are you really my aunt's daughter?"

Feng Nanxi nodded to Nan Shaojin with a smile and said, "If there are no accidents, then my mother should be the eldest aunt you have never met before!"

That's right, Nan Shaojin never knew that she still had a big aunt before.

What happened today really caught him by surprise.

"Brother Jin, does this mean that you don't like me as your sister?" Feng Nanxi said deliberately pretending to be a little disappointed.

Nan Shaojin hurriedly shook his head and waved his hands: "No, no, I'm so happy, really, sister, I'm really so happy, you are really my sister..."

While talking, Nan Shaojin swept away the surprise just now, and said happily instead.

But the tears in the eyes began to flow down involuntarily.

"Since you're happy, why cry!" Feng Nanxi got up and took out a handkerchief to wipe Nan Shaojin's tears while saying angrily.

Nan Shaojin choked up and said, "I'm crying with joy!"

Knowing that Feng Nanxi was the daughter of his biological eldest aunt, Nan Shaojin was happier than anyone else.

His name "sister" was finally appropriate and couldn't be more appropriate.

Fortunately, Leng Mufeng is not here, if he is here and sees his little cousin like this, he will definitely make a special joke.

After Nan Shaojin, Tang Jingshu, and Gao Xun had dinner at the Prince's Mansion, they left together.

Today, Feng Nanxi is really busy, busy to appease other people's mood.

It was cold and silent in the middle of the night, and the entire imperial capital was gradually shrouded in deep darkness.

A man wearing a black cloak and a black hood came out of the side door of Prince Leng's Mansion quietly.

The footsteps were hasty, and it was difficult to see the face under the hood under the dark night, but judging by the figure, it was probably a woman.

She walked very carefully, and after a few laps, she finally stopped outside a small inn, looked around, and walked into the inn quietly after confirming that there was no one there.

After entering the inn, she put down her hat, and a familiar face came into view in an instant.

This person is none other than Princess Leng - Nan Yuan.

Today, because of Leng Mufeng's matter, Leng Mohan was in a bad mood, so he didn't go back to Nanyuan's place, and slept peacefully in the study.

Taking advantage of this rare opportunity, Nan Yuan dismissed everyone and quietly slipped out of the mansion.

The people in the inn raised their lights and held their hands to lead Nan Yuan the way.

Outside a dimly lit room, the guide knocked lightly on the door and softly shouted to the people inside: "Master, the guest is here!"

After the people inside responded, the guide gently opened the door and invited Nan Yuan in.

As soon as Nan Yuan stepped into the room, the person who led the way closed the door tightly again.

The person inside is dressed in flirtatious red clothes, holding sake, lying halfway on the couch, with charming eyes like silk, red lips and a slight smile, glamorous and unknown.

This person is none other than Princess Li - Jing Meier.

Seeing Jing Meier's lazy look, Nan Yuan immediately stepped forward and said angrily, "You really can hold your breath!"

After finishing speaking, he sat down on the soft chair beside him, with the anger in his eyes undiminished.

Even though Nan Yuan's tone was very unfriendly, Jing Meier still kept the same posture just now, she didn't care at all, and said with a very calm smile: "Sister, why are you so anxious!"

"Tell me, is Feng Nanxi Nan Ruan's daughter?" Nan Yuan didn't want to talk nonsense with Jing Meier, so she asked directly.

Jing Meier took a sip of her wine and seemed to have endless aftertaste, then turned to Nan Yuan and asked, "So what if it is, so what if it isn't?"

Looking at Jing Meier's expression, Nan Yuan couldn't help but believe that Feng Nanxi was really Nan Ruan's daughter, and she said angrily, "You knew it right, so why didn't you tell me about that girl's existence? "

Jing Meier put down her wine glass, propped her hands and raised her chin for no reason, and said to Nan Yuan, "When I met your sister back then, it was true that she had just given birth to a child, but I didn't go in and take a closer look. How do you know if the child is a boy or a girl!"

"You clearly said that Nan Ruan was dead. With your means, since adults can't survive, how can children survive? Then why does Feng Nanxi appear in front of you and me now? Does she still live? Nan Ruan is still alive?" When Nan Yuan thought that Nan Ruan was still alive, her heart went numb for a moment, she didn't want that person, she absolutely didn't want that person to be alive.

Nan Yuan is terrified in her heart now, she is afraid that one day Nan Ruan will suddenly appear in front of her, it will be a nightmare within a nightmare for her.

Jing Meier said very calmly: "Do you think everyone will be so lucky? Even if your sister is still alive, I have the ability to make her die again!"

What she said was extremely ruthless, as if she had some deep hatred with Nan Ruan.

"You are enough, you don't have to keep reminding me, she is my sister..." When Jing Meier said "your sister", Nan Yuan felt extremely uncomfortable. The constant reminder of the ruthless things she had done made her feel full of ridicule.

Seeing Nan Yuan in such a state, Jing Meier sneered even more in her heart.

Useless woman, this is already so impatient!
However, such a person can be easily played by her in the palm of her hand.

"Sister, why should you be angry? Sister, I just made a slip of the tongue. Don't say anything. You don't have to worry too much about Nanruan's life or death. As for Feng Nanxi, I can only say that Lord Feng is really good at playing chess. Let His Highness the Crown Prince become the object of everyone's attachment because of that Crown Princess, it is really well-intentioned!"

Nan Yuan didn't care about Jing Meier's words, both Lord Feng and Shen Tianche were quite irrelevant people to her.

The only person she cares about now is Feng Nanxi.

(End of this chapter)