Marry a peasant woman to be a queen

Chapter 539: Seeking Death (2)
Outsiders can't get in through his hidden guards at all.

Therefore, only people who are familiar with him or people he trusts very much can get in touch with the hidden guards around him.

"Nantian, the water in this capital is getting more and more muddy, and there are fewer and fewer people who can be trusted. It seems that we can only rely on ourselves for many things." Xiaoxiao hugged Nangongtian from behind, and the two cuddled tightly. Absorbing the temperature that must be passed on to the other party.

Apart from Chen Ran and Yun Zhichu, the only one who can be trusted around him is his brother Feng Ruqi.

It's not that other people don't believe it, but they just don't think they can trust them all.

In such a situation, smiling is also a wry smile.

"En." Nangongtian nodded.

"You told me at the beginning that you were from the Shanggong family. Later, I searched in Kyoto for a long time before I found out a little bit about the Shanggong family. As you know, I am from the Yun clan. I was in the top ten families Ranked first, and the news I found is that the Shanggong family is second only to the Yun family, but they disappeared in this Canghai continent overnight." Xiaoxiao said slowly behind Nangongtian, she now wants to know Does the Shanggong family still exist in the world, and is the current Nangong royal family the same as the Shanggong family back then?

"Actually, I don't know much more than you about the Shanggong family. I only know that our Nangong family can control the world and has an inseparable connection with the Shanggong family. To a large extent, it can be said that it is a family. Keeping the ancestor's instruction, let us protect the Shanggong family well, but the strange thing is that the Shanggong family seems to have evaporated together with the ancestors, and disappeared overnight." Nangongtian heard and smiled when he mentioned the Shanggong family, with a look on his face Also a little more solemn.

Speaking of which, the Shanggong family is a myth of the Nangong family.

It is a myth that he cannot touch.

They have always been influenced by the legacy of their ancestors, and at the same time they are very curious about this Shanggong family.

So in their hearts, these two families are one family.

In this way, when Nangongtian met Xiaoxiao for the first time, the word Shanggong would be used so naturally.

Then when Xiaoxiao wanted to check the Shanggong family, but couldn't find any news.

"So that's the case." Xiaoxiao fell silent. She always thought that the Shanggong family was silently guarding the Nangong family's country behind their backs. Now that she heard Nangongtian's words, it seemed that this was not the case.

"Perhaps the Shanggong family has changed their names and changed their surnames to exist in this world in another way." If a huge family disappears overnight, either they no longer exist in this world, or they are in another way. survived.

Thinking about the former one, Xiaoxiao has a strong hunch that it will definitely be the latter one.

"You mean, the Shanggong family is silently guarding the country of our Nangong family in another way." Nangongtian never thought about this possibility, but now that Xiaoxiao mentioned it, the more he thinks about it, the more he thinks it is possible .

"Do you still remember the time when Wang Ying led out the snakes last time? We were all in danger, but at this moment a woman in purple clothes suddenly appeared. This woman in purple clothes saved us but didn't leave a word, don't you Do you think it's strange?" Xiaoxiao's logic is relatively strong, and now connecting these things together makes her more sure that the Shanggong family must use another way to exist in this world.

"I also find it a bit strange what you said." Nangongtian nodded, thinking that Xiaoxiao's analysis made sense.

In this way, it's not that the Shanggong family doesn't exist, but it's just guarding the country in another way.

Nangongtian moved his mouth and wanted to say something, but heard a distraught voice from outside.

"You brat, you actually stole your grandpa's roast chicken." A certain old boy blew his beard and stared at a certain brat.

"Grandfather, this roast chicken tastes good, where did you buy it?" Wu'er ignored the old boy's eyebrows and eyes.

"Hmph, if you give me a chicken leg, I'll tell you." Hearing that his roast chicken was delicious, he immediately forgot about the culprit who stole the chicken, and smiled happily.

"Well, good." Wu'er generously broke off a chicken leg and handed it to the old boy.

"It's best for the grandson to treat the patriarch." The old boy held the chicken leg in his hand, and he had completely forgotten that the chicken was originally his.

"That's it." A certain kid was also coquettish.

Xiaoxiao and Nangongtian came looking for the sound, and when they saw the old and the young sitting on the ground eating roast chicken, the corners of their mouths twitched fiercely.

"Royal father, queen mother." Wu'er called with a greasy mouth.

"So it's the two of you." The old boy just glanced at them for a while, and then started fighting again.

"Senior, I didn't expect to meet you here." Xiaoxiao looked at the old man in front of him, but it was not the old man who spoke strangely last time.

It's just when did he become so familiar with Wu'er.

"Queen, he is my patriarch and grandfather now, uh, he is the master's master. He has nothing to do outside, so he came here to give Wu'er a roast chicken to eat."

"You stinky boy, when will I bring you the roast chicken? You stole it from me." The old boy wanted to jump up again when he heard Wu'er's words that turned black and white.

He managed to get a roast chicken, and he planned to enjoy the delicious food while drinking in a secluded place in the palace.

Who knew that this brat somehow found him and stole his roast chicken.

He chased all the way here, and only then did he snatch back a chicken leg.

He smiled and looked at the old boy without showing any trace.

Every time I meet him, I can't do without eating. It seems that he is also a full-fledged foodie.

"Grandpa Patriarch's martial arts is so good, if Grandpa Patriarch hadn't sent it to Wu'er, how could Wu'er take it away from you." Wu'er added her lips as she spoke, the things she snatched were really delicious.

The old boy stared at Wu'er.

His face was flushed, he could say that he only now knew that this brat's qinggong was better than his, and he had to catch up if he wanted to come back.

Of course, he wouldn't say such a thing that ruined his old boy's face.

"It turned out to be the master at the beginning, disrespect and disrespect." Nangongtian looked at the old and the young, the corners of his mouth cramped.

This is the palace, the palace, do you want to eat anything?

(End of this chapter)