Nangong Yunchuan happily entered the yingyue hall and saw that his father and mother were there. It seemed that he was waiting for him to come.

"Father, empress mother." Nangong Yunchuan respectfully shouted, and his calm eyes overflowed with a shallow smile, shining like the stars.

"Chuan'er, sit down." Nangong Yu is upright and awe inspiring!

No matter when, the upright and awe inspiring temperament makes people respect him from the bottom of their heart.

"Chuan'er, Miss Jiang is gone." Chu Yanran asked with a smile. The pain flashed from the bottom of her eyes. Her hands on the table were also held together involuntarily.

Just watching chuan'er come in with a happy smile, she really can't bear to tell her son such cruel facts.

But if they don't tell chuan'er, they can't get together.

This matter needs everyone's joint efforts.

She hopes that time is a good medicine. It will forget all bad things, precipitate the most beautiful feelings and take away the unreal feelings.

"Well, mother imperial concubine, chuan'er came here to let her choose a good day. Chuan'er went to the Jiang family in xihaicheng to propose marriage." Nangong Yunchuan said happily and happily.

At the moment, he was able to bear the excitement in his heart so that he could sit here calmly.

Love is a wonderful thing. Once you encounter it, you don't want to let go anymore.

Shadow club is a good wife.

And he, he also believes that he will be a gentle and considerate good husband!

They made an oath between them that he would not marry her and she would not marry him!

And he needs a virtuous and virtuous wife!

Chu Yanran and Nangong Yu looked at each other, and their eyes were dignified.

Chu Yan Ran turned back and looked at her son with a dignified look: "chuan'er, this matter is not urgent. Listen to your mother tell you the truth."

When Nangong Yunchuan heard this, the happy smile on his lips was slightly solidified.

"Concubine, chuan'er is in a hurry. Why don't you come?" he had an impulse to marry Ying'er in tomorrow.

Chu Yanran sighed slightly and looked at her son with distressed eyes. There was deep love in those eyes full of maternal love!

Touching the mother's eyes, Nangong Yunchuan's heart suddenly raised a bad hunch.

"Chuan'er." Chu Yanran called him solemnly, lowered her eyes and exhaled deeply!

After a while, he looked up at his son and was ready to tell him everything.

"Chuan'er, I'm afraid the affair between you and Miss Jiang will be a little tricky, because Nangong family and xihaicheng Jiang family are feuds from generation to generation. We Nangong family don't want to investigate the gratitude and resentment a hundred years ago, but the Jiang family may not be able to let go of this gratitude and resentment..."

Chu Yanran told Nangong Yunchuan all the things and grudges.

Nangong Yunchuan felt incredible after listening.

He looked at his mother unbelievably. Before he came here again, he looked forward to their happiness in his heart.

He likes gentle, considerate and beautiful films. They are very happy together. They have nothing to say, and even the little secrets in their hearts can't help sharing them together.

Now my mother told him that their relationship was so hard.

It was muggy, and Nangong Yunchuan felt cold all over.

The happiness he wants is so simple, but so difficult.

It's a pity that his leisurely eyes... Heaven didn't fulfill people's wishes!

Behind their love, there is such indestructible gratitude and resentment in it.

His beautiful lips slowly pulled out a sarcastic smile.

I'll make fun of him last day.

He got up slowly, his tall figure was slightly staggered, and his perfect lip gently moved a few times before he made a slow voice: "father, mother, chuan'er went back first."

Chu Yanran quickly got up and said anxiously, "chuan'er, don't do this. When Xi'er comes back, your brother and sister are having a good chat. If you really love each other, don't give up."

As soon as Nangong Yunchuan heard this, his leisurely eyes suddenly became deep.

He bit his lips hard and wanted to laugh, but he found that the muscles on his face were too stiff to move: "Mom, chuan'er won't give up."

That's the lover he finally met. He won't give up.