The remnant king chases the escaped concubine

Chapter 64 I Will Not Regret
"Sister...I..." Jun Yuehen lowered her head, tears fell silently. Although her sister was smiling, only she knew how bitter she was.

"Hee hee! What's your name?" Nangong Yue asked with a smile.

"Sister, my name is Jun Yuehen, sister can call me Hen'er" Jun Yuehen still lowered his head and said choked up, scratching his head with his hands, it is really great for him to have such a cheerful and lively sister.

"Hehe! Hen'er, what are you crying for? Worry about my sister! My sister has seen worry in your eyes, you haven't rested all night! Look at you, how stupid, my sister is fine now, look at my sister, she is so energetic now If you can kill a cow with one punch, you should be happy and happy when you find your sister, huh?" Nangong Yue smiled and patted Jun Yuehen's shoulder, hoping that he would be happier, she doesn't like sad things matter.

"No, sister, Hen'er is so happy that she wants to cry." Jun Yuehen raised her head, her face was already full of tears. "Hehe! What a silly boy, go and sleep well. When you wake up, my sister will give you something to eat. The dishes my sister cooks are delicious. My sister dares to say the first time and no one dares to say the second." Nangong Yue Cherishing her self-praise, thinking in her heart, it would be nice to have a younger brother who can be pampered and loved?
"Okay, sister, it's great to be with my sister. Hen'er is very happy. Hen'er has never been so happy before?" Jun Yuehen wiped away tears, smiled through tears, and was filled with happiness in his heart. It's his fault, maybe he will be happier, he doesn't think about anything now, he just wants to live happily with his sister and live happily.

"Go to rest! Rest is not good, but it hurts the body."

"But sister, your hand..." Jun Yuehen was very worried. After all, his sister's arm was seriously injured. If the wound opened, he would feel very distressed.

"It's okay, Mr. Sima is a top alchemist, and his medicine stone is very effective, and the pain is gone now, go and rest!" Nangong Yuexi pushed Jun Yuehen.

"Okay, sister, Hen'er is going to rest now." Jun Yuehen looked back three times at every step, reluctant to leave.

Nangong Yuexi blinked at Jun Yuehen, reassuring him.

Only then did Jun Yuehen leave.

Nangong Yuexi looked at Jun Yuehen's back, her smile slowly disappeared, and she suddenly didn't want to know what Aunt Tong said was too late. It's not that Aunt Tong didn't want to say it, but that Aunt Tong couldn't open her mouth because she knew too well Aunt Tong, if it was something beneficial to her, Aunt Tong should have told her long ago.

Aunt Tong walked over slowly, and looked at Nangong Yuexi with a distressed expression. The young lady knew something vaguely in her heart!She is so smart, she must know that she can't tell her the truth, so she doesn't ask anything!She would rather simply recognize her younger brother than know what happened, that's fine, as long as the young lady is happy.

"Miss……"

"Oh! Aunt Tong? Why such an expression, Xi'er has a younger brother, Aunt Tong should be very happy." Nangong Yuexi said with a smile while holding Aunt Tong's hand.

"Okay, as long as the lady is happy, you can do whatever you want, go back and rest for a while, and the people in the Palace will take care of you."

"Aunt Tong, it's okay. Xi'er can do it. After sleeping for so long, she has already had enough sleep. Instead, Aunt Tong has been worrying that Xi'er didn't sleep! It's Xi'er's fault. Xi'er is worried." Nangong Yuexi felt very guilty, Aunt Tong gave everything for her, and the only thing she could do to repay Aunt Tong was to let Aunt Tong spend her old age happily.

"Okay then! You should worry about yourself. Being in this Prince's Mansion is not as good as being in our plum courtyard, huh?" Aunt Tong asked.

"Aunt Tong, Xi'er will be careful. Aunt Tong, let's go to rest! Let's go back to Meiyuan in the evening and watch it later. If it doesn't work, it's okay to go back to Meiyuan in the evening." Nangong Yuexi is afraid that Tong Auntie was worried that Xuanyuan Gujue was not in the mansion, so she really couldn't go to the dining room.

"Okay, Aunt Tong will go now." Aunt Tong smiled silently, and finally walked to her room.

Nangong Yuexi looked at the sky, it was almost dawn, so Xuanyuan Gujue should get up too!What about worrying about her?This guy actually went to sleep with his head down. It wasn't romantic at all. Nangong Yuexi curled her lips and went back to the house. She wasn't in the mood to look at the scenery anymore.

In the palace, Shangguan Wanqing, who has been raised in the palace under the name of the princess, is the person most envied by all the ladies in the capital. With a noble status, a beautiful face, and a noble status, this honor is what all women yearn for. unreachable.

In Hanjiang Palace, Shangguan Wanqing stayed up all night, waiting for the news of the good man in purple. Wei Ping never came back, and this was what worried her the most.

Just after dawn, Shangguan Wanqing couldn't sleep anymore and got up early, the palace was no different than the outside, the news was always a bit blocked, Shangguan Wanqing didn't know what was going on outside at this time.

Suddenly, the window was opened, and there were three sounds of "bang bang...", Sanju's corpse in purple clothes was thrown into Shangguan Wanqing's bedroom. Shangguan Wanqing, who was still wearing obscene clothes under the quilt, was stunned, After waking up, "Ah! Ah!..." The cry that resounded through the sky startled the early birds, scared off the washing things in the hands of the maids, and also alarmed the guards in the palace.

Xuanyuan Qirui rushed to Hanjiang Palace after hearing the news, Shangguan Wanqing was still shivering on the bed.

After the maids came in and saw the corpse, they all trembled and did not dare to go forward.

Xuanyuan Qirui looked at the corpse on the ground, and then at Shangguan Wanqing, what did he suddenly understand?No wonder she begged herself to go to Yuelao Temple yesterday, thinking of Nangong Yuexi, Xuanyuan Qirui understood everything.

"Hmph!" Xuanyuan Qirui glared angrily at Shangguan Wanqing who was still trembling.

"Come on, take the body away"

"Yes, Your Highness the Crown Prince." After finishing speaking, Xuanyuan Qirui turned his back to Shangguan Wanqing and stopped looking at her.

Several guards quickly took the body out, and the maids tremblingly waited for Shangguan Wanqing to get up.

After all the serving maids had gone out, Xuanyuan Qirui turned around, looked at Shangguan Wanqing with a gloomy face, and said sternly: "Your heart is not on Ben Gong, if you always want to miss him like this, then, This palace fulfills you"

"No, no, His Royal Highness, things are not what His Royal Highness thinks." Shangguan Wanqing's eyes turned red anxiously, she was just jealous of Nangong Yuexi, she was jealous that she had never been so kind to her before, she was jealous of Nangong Yuexi's ease She took Jue's heart away, and she was jealous of everything, so she wanted to drive away all the women who were close to Jue.

"Hmph! That's not the case, that's the case. I have seen it with my own eyes. Do you still want me to listen to what you say against your will? You'd better give me some peace and don't make any trouble. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude to you," Xuanyuan Qirui said angrily, flicked his sleeves, and walked out.

Shangguan Wanqing looked at the back of Xuanyuan Qirui leaving in a fit of anger, and felt in her heart that she couldn't afford to lose everything. Why?The good man in purple in Lanjing Killer Pavilion is a famous killer, but why can't he kill a useless woman, or is there someone secretly helping Nangong Yuexi?

Shangguan Wanqing was thinking about all kinds of possibilities, but she just couldn't figure it out. She hated the feeling of not knowing anything.

"Red kite, come in"

Soon, a court lady in a pink palace dress walked in with her head bowed respectfully, "I have seen you, miss, please tell me."

"Hong Yuan, you go out of the palace to find out what happened outside last night?" Wei Ping may be dead, so it is impossible to bring her any news.

"Yes, miss, the servant girl is going now"

In the dining room of Prince Jue's Mansion, Nangong Yuexi searched and searched for a long time, and finally found it, probably because of Xuanyuan Gujue, all the servants respected her.

Looking at the huge palace-like dining room, Nangong Yuexi sincerely lamented that people with money and power are extravagant!Even she, who has so much money to spend, doesn't have such a big dining room, it's really sad to think about it.

Seeing Nangong Yuexi come in, the head of the dining room also knew that she was the future princess in the Juewang mansion, and greeted her respectfully. Last night, Juewang brought back the injured future princess. up.

"Princess, I don't know what meal you want to eat, so I will make it for you." The head of the dining room looked about 50 or [-] years old, with a kind face, and he was a good person at a glance.

"Hehe! You are the head of the dining room! No need, I can do it myself, and ah! Just call me Miss Nangong! So far, I am not your princess, oh! I don't know how to call the head of the dining room?" Nangong Yuexi asked with a smile, it's not the same when you are in a good mood, you can always laugh wherever you go!
"Return to the king, no, Miss Nangong, the old slave's surname is He, because he is the second child at home, everyone calls the old slave He Er"

"Hehe! Uncle He, I want to cook some meals by myself, but I can't carry a knife, so I can only trouble Uncle He."

"Ah! Ms. Nangong, this old slave is terrified. I've broken this old slave. Let's call this old slave He Er!" Although it is a great honor to be respected by noble people, but she is the future princess after all, and her future concubine Master!
"Hehe! Uncle He is worrying too much. Uncle He is older than Xixi. It is appropriate to call him Uncle He respectfully! Uncle He doesn't have to care about the affairs of master and servant. Then Uncle He, let's start cooking!" Nangong Yuexi knew this Time and space have a strong concept of master and servant, but she likes to respect those who are worthy of respect.

"Yes, yes, Miss Nangong." Uncle He smiled happily, leading Nangong Yuexi to the stove.

"Ouch! Brother! I'm sleepy, tired and hungry right now. I really want to have a good meal and then sleep well for three days and three nights." Sima Mingyue pushed Xuanyuan Gujue, they were already approaching Prince Jue, After leaving Nangong Mansion, they did not go back to the mansion, but went to discuss matters with the Four Young Masters in the capital.

"Don't even think about it, my king's wedding is coming soon, and there are still many things waiting for you to take care of. There will definitely be people making trouble on the day of my king's wedding. Although I have made arrangements with the fourth young master today, this king is very worried. Don't worry, we must arrange it carefully, and don't let Xi'er get hurt on the wedding day." Xuanyuan Gujue said seriously, if the prince guessed correctly, he should know the identity of Xi'er, he would never do this If Xi'er was allowed to marry him without getting in the way, then he wouldn't be Xuanyuan Qirui. "Okay! Okay! For the lifelong happiness of my brother, ah! It doesn't matter if I'm tired! As long as my sister-in-law buys me some good wine afterwards, ah! I'm finally home, I don't know if my sister-in-law woke up, oh Brother! I suddenly remembered one thing, if my sister-in-law is the master of Fengli Palace, brother, don’t forget that Yi Shaogong, the second palace master under my sister-in-law, is an extraordinary handsome man! I was lucky enough to meet him once a year ago, and I heard that Feng Xi trusts him very much?" Sima Mingyue realized later, and thought of Yi Shaogong, and given how much senior brother loves senior sister-in-law, it is inevitable that he will be jealous in the future!
"Why, you don't have confidence in this king? I am confident that I am the most beautiful man in the world, a person who has stayed with Xi'er for so many years and has not won Xi'er's heart. Do you think this king will care? Go in! Xi'er should Wake up, does this king want to have breakfast with Xi'er?" Xuanyuan Gujue would only talk more when facing Sima Mingyue.

(End of this chapter)