Nan Yan left Wuying Palace, went back to the Yeting Court to clean up, left a message for Ran Xiaoyu, and followed Xiao Shunzi.

This time, the carriage was the one that I picked up from Jian’s house.

It is spacious and comfortable, and even a small hand stove is prepared.

These days, it has been very cold in Jinling City. The cold wind blows, making people feel hurt. However, Nan Yan sat in the wide and comfortable carriage, holding the small hand stove in both hands, and did not feel cold at all.

Instead, I feel warm.

That feeling was like being with Zhu Feng's side.

She knew that his body temperature was always very high. Even in the middle of winter and on the biting cold morning, he was wearing only a thin piece of sword training outside the Wuying Palace, and was sweating profusely.

I never felt cold when I followed him.

I felt that he didn't seem to be too cold.

However, as the carriage swayed forward and became closer to the Si family, the sweetness in her heart gradually faded away, and what followed was the bitterness in her memory that she could never forget.

Some things are fine if you don't touch them.

But when I think about it, everything will be alive.

It was not until the evening that the carriage stopped at the door of a familiar and unfamiliar mansion. The sky was dim and the cold wind was howling. Nanyan lifted the tent and looked out and saw a brightly lit gate.

Someone was waiting at the door.

Nan Yan was helped off the carriage by the coachman. When he approached, he saw that what he was waiting at the door was Si Muyun, who had met at the Jian family that day, and Si Mulan, who looked reluctant.

I don’t know how long she stood in the cold wind, but her nose turned a little red.

When he saw this wide carriage coming, his eyes turned red.

The servants at home standing behind them were shocked when they saw such a generous and luxurious carriage, and they all looked at each other with wide eyes.

Someone whispered: "Miss Second Miss is rich?"

"Return home in glory?"

Although this was light, it still reached Si Mulan's ears. She turned around and glared fiercely, and everyone immediately closed their mouths.

At this time, Nanyan had already walked down the steps.

The two lanterns in front of the door illuminated her eyes and also allowed her to see clearly the place where the hall once thought she would never come back.

Si Muyun immediately walked down quickly: "Nanyan, you have finally arrived."

“…”

"Mulan and I have been waiting for you here for a long time."

His enthusiasm made Nanyan a little embarrassed.

She held the hand stove and smiled faintly: "Is that true?"

Si Mulan sneered and said, "Yes, you've been waiting for you. The people here have been standing for a long time. If you don't know, why should the big shots come to our mansion?"

"Mulan!"

Si Muyun frowned and looked at her.

Si Mulan snorted coldly and turned her head to one side.

At this time, the servants around had already come forward, bowed neatly to Nanyan, and said in unison: "Miss Second Miss."

“…”

Nan Yan looked at this scene and somehow felt a little unfamiliar.

This place is clearly where she lived since she was a child, and the people here have not changed.

But this time I came back, it seemed like nothing was different.

People here send themselves into the palace, of course, just think that they are dead. Do they really have "dead" and then become human again?

She was silent for a while before walking into the Si family mansion surrounded by everyone.

As soon as she walked in, she asked, "Where is grandma? Didn't you say she miss me very much? I want to see her."
Chapter completed!