Nan Yan looked at his eyes and lowered her voice, "When she was a child, her life experience was suspected by the ministers in the court. Everyone said that she had the blood of the country, because of this, I almost convicted."

When she said these words, she stared at the old uncle without blinking.

Although the old uncle's face remained unchanged, his eyes flashed a little.

If a normal person is a normal person, under normal circumstances, he should ask clearly when he hears his nephew's wife say such pain. What's more, Princess Xinping's life experience is not only related to the reputation of the imperial concubine, but also to the bloodline of the royal family.

However, the old uncle's expression never changed.

He only sighed after being silent for a long time and said, "I know that you and the eldest princess are wronged."

“…”

Nan Yan opened his eyes slightly and looked at him.

He knew that he was wronged in peace?

Why did he know?

When Nan Yan subconsciously asked questions, he heard Xiao Chengjun's crisp shout from the front: "Uncle!"

Both of them raised their heads, but Xiao Chengjun really ran over with a sugar-painted phoenix, carefully and happily, held the phoenix in his hand high in front of the old uncle, and said, "Uncle, look, is the phoenix I asked them to paint for me, good-looking?"

The old uncle looked a little sad, and immediately became happy again, and said with a smile: "It's not bad."

Xiao Chengjun said: "Uncle, try it."

As he said that, he put the phoenix's tail to the old uncle's mouth.

The old uncle smiled and gently pushed his hand away, saying, "If you don't eat it, your uncle's heart is already sweet enough. If you eat it again, the sweetness will overflow. You should eat it."

Xiao Chengjun nodded in a vague way, and then looked at Nanyan: "Mother, please eat."

Nan Yan reached out and poked his forehead: "Mom is almost sweet to you, you can eat it yourself."

Only then did Xiao Chengjun smile and stuff the candy into his mouth.

Nan Yan turned to look at the old uncle again, and wanted to say something else, but the old uncle had already said, "Okay, I've been shopping and I've eaten. Let's go back, don't worry your father."

"good!"

Xiao Chengjun ate sweetly with Tang in one hand, and reached out to grab the old uncle's hand with the other hand. Nan Yan also knew that it was difficult to ask again. The old uncle obviously also deliberately avoided it. She did not force it, but just smiled and said, "Okay, let's go back."

So the group walked back.

When I returned to the Duwei Mansion, it was already dark.

The old uncle didn't need anyone to serve him, so he went back to the east wing to rest. Nan Yan took him to the door before retreating, and asked someone to take Xiao Chengjun down, and then he slowly walked back to the room.

Not to mention that I had done everything I had done on this day, I thought of a way to find a mistake from the old uncle's words and find a way to make a mess. The intrigue made me tired. After walking for so long, my legs were almost ruined. As soon as I entered the door, I collapsed softly on the couch and sighed: "Oh!"

At this moment, a laughing voice sounded at the door: "Is it so tired?"

Nan Yan raised his neck and saw that it was Zhu Feng.

He walked in slowly with his hands behind his back.

Although her bones were so tired that her whole body was weak, Nanyan still gritted her teeth and got up from the couch to salute him. Zhu Feng walked up to him and pressed her back to the couch, and smiled and said, "Okay, if you are so tired, don't get up."

Nan Yan had a bitter face and knocked his leg with one hand: "I'm so tired."

Zhu Feng glared at her: "Why are you saying that you are dead? You don't have to worry about it!"

Nan Yan immediately closed her mouth.

Zhu Feng glared at her again, then sat next to her, picked up her legs and placed them on his knees, rubbing her hands gently. Nan Yan was comfortable and frightened: "Don't let people see it."

Zhu Feng laughed and said, "Are you scared of this? How many times have you been messing around with me?"

Nanyan's mouth sagged again.

Although Zhu Feng had never done anything to serve others, his fingers were thick and powerful, and when pressed on his legs, it was sore and painful, making people unable to stop. Nan Yan was so comfortable that he hummed.

She asked, "Why didn't the emperor ask me if I had any words from my old uncle?"

Zhu Feng looked at her with a smile.

"If something is trapped, will you still be so half-deadly lying here? You'll fly over and tell me a long time ago."

“…”

Nanyan glared at him.

But thinking about it, it's right. If I really do something important, I will definitely run to tell him the first time that I will not wait for him to come here, and I have also pinched my legs for half a year.

She sighed, "I really know that I am better than you."

Zhu Feng smiled and said, "But, I really didn't ask anything?"

Nan Yandao: "Not that."

"What's there?"

"The emperor can tell that the old uncle also knows about his concubine's family."

"oh……"

When Zhu Feng heard this, he raised his eyebrows and said, "This is not surprising. Your father, uncle, and the old uncle were all civil servants and military generals who followed Emperor Gao to conquer the world. It is normal for them to know each other."

He looked at Nan Yan again: "Then, have you asked Concubine Qin about it?"

Nan Yan shook his head: "The old uncle's words were too tight, and in his words, he implied that he intentionally or unintentionally. He knew some things and might say them, but it was not time to say them yet. He was an elder, so I naturally could not ask questions."

Zhu Feng pondered for a while and said, "This is natural. Now I have only such an elder left."

"besides,"

Nan Yan took his leg off his knee and said, "Your Majesty, I mentioned to the old uncle about Xinping's life experience that year. The old uncle didn't ask anything, and said that I was wronged by Xinping."

When Zhu Feng heard this, his brows suddenly tightened.

The two of them have never been mentioned on the table in recent years. Not only because both sides know what's going on, there is no need to say it anymore, but also because the grievances that Nan Yan suffered back then were related to Zhu Feng's special situation at that time, so she didn't want to stimulate him anymore.

Now, because Xue Yun has detoxified him, he will no longer be abnormal and lose his composure when encountering these things like in the past.

But even so, when Nan Yan heard this, he could clearly feel that Zhu Feng's breathing was suffocated.

She hurriedly reached out and held his hand.
Chapter completed!