Chapter 878

Zihan quickly helped her up. First of all, he was staring at her stomach: "is miss..."

She put a grape into Zihan's mouth: "many people have mixed eyes, and disaster comes from the mouth."

In this way, Zihan closed her mouth cautiously. She didn't think that way any more. She felt much more comfortable when she left the noisy place.

Unknowingly, he came to the world for the first time. When he wore his soul on him, he stayed in front of the courtyard of the general's mansion.

"Miss, do you want to go in and have a look?" Zihan asked softly.

She nodded: "let's go in and sit down."

Zihan pushed the gate of the courtyard open. He thought that the weeds were growing again and the dust was all over the sky. It must be a piece of abandoned land again. He never thought it would be a new place.

The flowers and trees they planted are now luxuriant. The old dilapidated house has also been repaired. There is no dust in the house. She takes a look and asks, "who comes to clean it every day after we leave?"

Zihan thought about it and said, "it seems that Aunt Fang LAN used money to give a little maid a hand and let her come in to clean up from time to time."

She said with a bitter smile, "we won't come back. What else can we do?"

Zihan replied: "aunt Fang Lan said that this is also the place where you grew up. If you keep it, it's just a thought."

It's not her that you want to imagine, it's who you are.

Her stomach was a little uncomfortable again. She quickly took out the fertility tonic Zihan had brought with her. Then she asked Zihan to go into the kitchen and cook some millet porridge for herself. She sat under the tree in the courtyard to enjoy the cool.

Holding up the fan for several times, she found that there were still several mosquitoes flying around. It seemed that she wanted to suck her blood. She raised her hand to fight and accidentally threw the fan out of her hand.

She wanted to call Zihan, but she didn't even have to pick up the fan. When she got up to pick up the fan on the ground, she reached out to pick it up and handed it to her.

She was stunned for a moment. She reached for the fan, and in a flash, she clasped the other person's wrist and turned at the same time!

"Come and have some medicine, miss?" Zihan put the decoction on the stone table and called softly.

It's time to take the medicine

Cure her mind full of delusions.

After drinking the medicine, the gate of the courtyard was pushed open. From a distance, Nangong Longxue called: "little martial uncle, you are hiding here to eat delicious food."

Before she took a few steps, she came to her side and saw that she was drinking the medicine. She immediately said, "ah, I was drinking the medicine. Little martial uncle, you haven't recovered yet?"

She drank all the medicine in the bowl, poured some tea, rinsed it and drank it again. She raised her eyes without leaving any medicine residue and said with a smile, "how did you come to such a remote place? I don't feel well. I have to take medicine on time. How about you? "

Nangonglong Snowman chuckles innocently: "it's the third master. He's worried about your safety, so he asked me to come and look for you."

"Little Third Master..." her eyes turned low, "didn't you like third master very much before?"

Nangong Longxue was stunned and replied awkwardly: "I used to like it, but the third master has never liked me. Now you are getting married with the third master again. What I want is to wish you a happy life together with your son."

"Is it?" She took a sip of the cup, then put it down and stood up: "I thought you were still in love with the third master, and I saw that you really wanted to change your mind and persuade the third master to marry you on the day we got married. Since you are so, even if I said too much..."

"Ah?" Nangong Longxue didn't expect that she would say that and shook her mind.

She saw all this in her eyes and turned to say, "I'm afraid the third master is worried. Let's go back now."

Nangong Longxue looks dark behind him. He is annoyed that he just said that he was too eager to miss the opportunity and is depressed to follow up

Back at the banquet, almost all the people were half drunk, and the banquet was coming to an end. Huo Yanchen was drunk by all the people.

I remember that no matter how much wine Huo Yanchen drank before, he would not get drunk like this.

Before she sat down, Huo Yanchen came over with a whole body of wine. Most of her body was limply leaning on her, which made her back several steps. Zihan behind her supported her, but Nangong Longxue stretched out her hand to support Huo Yanchen.

"Yueer... Yueer... I... I... I miss you..." Huo Yanchen leaned on her shoulder and stretched out his hand to encircle her waist. When he was drunk, he was like a child sleeping and talking in his sleep. Except for his old illness, he had never been like this before.

Nangong Longxue, who is half supporting Huo Yanchen, blushes slightly. She turns her head away, but she doesn't let go. She raises her hand and pushes him forward: "little third master, everyone is watching. Come on, Qingfeng, why didn't you come? Let him help you back..."

"Yue er..." the other side buckled her thin waist more forcefully.

Huo Han and his gang looked at him and said drunkenly, "Qinghe, you haven't seen each other for a long time. You must miss him very much. Today, Chen Wang is here alone. Will you help him to leave first?"

She nodded: "then we'll leave first."

He turned around and walked a few steps. It was really hard to support a big man. Maybe Nangong Longxue also saw it, so he volunteered: "emperor, it's hard for little martial uncle to help him alone. Why don't I go with them and help him?"

She can't help it. She can just call one or two bodyguards. It seems that Nangong Longxue's help is not very appropriate.

Unexpectedly, Huo Han agreed: "well, let's go..."

"Thank you, your majesty." Nangong Longxue turned her head happily, ran into her sight, and immediately lowered her head: "little martial uncle, I just want to help, you can... Don't think much..."

She showed a shallow smile: "it's OK, I'm really hard to help myself."

On the way to the carriage, Huo Yanchen put his hands around her waist, holding her hand tightly. She was supported by Zihan, but he didn't use much force to help her. Nangong Longxue was soaked with sweat.

After getting on the carriage, Huo Yanchen almost fell into her arms and kept mumbling her name. She was indifferent. Nangong Longxue wiped his face all the way.

To Chen Wang Fu, Qingfeng early with a group of servants waiting at the door to meet Huo Yanchen.

So they couldn't help when they got out of the carriage, but Huo Yanchen stretched out her hand and tugged at her sleeve. She had no choice but to follow him into King Chen's house and send him to the bedroom with Qingfeng. Taking advantage of the weakness of the other party's hand, she immediately slipped away and gently pushed Nangong Longxue to one side. Huo Yanchen grabbed Nangong Longxue's corner.

Nangong Longxue is secretly happy.

She showed a trace of fatigue: "I'm a little tired, you go back first."