Ji Qingxue sat in the yard and chatted with her regret for a long time. Although Nangong Yan just sat next to her and didn't interrupt, it's already very good.

Looking for snow stretched out his chubby little hand towards Nangong Yan, and his small eyes narrowed with laughter. It seemed that he wanted him to hold him.

Nangong Yan naturally took him over. A gentle smile filled his mouth: "haven't you seen my father for a few days?"

Xun Xue couldn't speak, but looked at Nangong Yan with a smile. It was very cute.

Ji Qingxue was unconvinced: "this boy only sticks to his father and emperor, not me."

Resentment relieved: "Yan'er was like this when he was a child. It's good when he grows up."

At this point, the resentment suddenly fell silent. He failed to accompany nangongyan and grew up with him, which brought him a lot of pain.

Nangong Yan saw that she must have thought of the past again. He said a little stiff: "things have changed. Let some things pass. Don't worry about it all the time."

Grudge wiped his tears and looked up at Nangong Yan: "I know, it's just that I feel bad in my heart."

It's too late to make up for it. She shouldn't have left him here alone and let him suffer so much.

Nangong Yan frowned and looked at the man with tears flowing in front of him. His heart was also inexplicably complex.

Suddenly, the sound of fighting came from outside the yard. Ji Qingxue and Nangong Yan hurried out.

It's MengYue and Nangong Xuan.

"You still have the face to see her?"

As soon as Nangong Xuan recovered from his serious injury, he got out of bed to find his grudge. No, he fought with Meng Yue as soon as he came in.

"This is between me and her. It has nothing to do with you." Nangong Xuan said faintly.

Hearing his words, Meng Yue was angry and said, "hum, it's just that things related to feather clothes are related to me. You're almost healed. Then return everything you owe her."

Nangong Xuan didn't care: "if you want to fight, you can accompany me at any time."

As soon as the voice fell, they got entangled and fought together again. Meng Yue was angry and moved mercilessly. Nangong Xuan's wound had just healed, but he was just holding on.

Ji Qingxue said hurriedly, "don't fight."

Nangong Xuan's wound took her a lot of time and energy. If the wound was torn, wouldn't everything be in vain?

But no one would listen to her. Ji Qingxue was so angry that he planned to make a move with a few gold needles in his hand.

Unexpectedly, a shadow passed by, and the grudge put the snow in her arms: "I'll come."

Resentment flew between them, and Meng Yue and Nan Gong Xuan immediately withdrew their palms.

Meng Yue said angrily, "what are you doing? You don't want to die? If I hadn't closed my palm in time just now, this palm would have hit you."

Nangong Xuan also frowned slightly: "feather clothes..."

"You two shut up!" he said in a deep voice

She turned and looked at Meng Yue: "he was badly hurt. Why do you have to worry about him?"

Once upon a time, MengYue hoped to put down his hatred and make himself happier. But now she put it down, but it made him feel bad.

"Do you even want your life for him?"

"What are you talking about?"

Meng Yue looked at her, then at Nangong Xuan behind her, and then left angrily.

Grudge stared at his back and wanted to stop him, but he still couldn't open it.

"What are you doing here?" there was an obvious displeasure on his face.

The scar on her face was gone. She recovered her former appearance, beautiful and moving, and added a sense of years' silence. Nangong Xuan was a little distracted.

"Your appearance is still the same as before, but I'm old." Nangong Xuan answered.

I hate to ignore him: "no matter what you're here for, there's nothing to say between you and me. If you want to make trouble, I'll accompany you at any time."

Nangong Xuan's eyes fell on her: "I just want to see you."

"As long as you don't show up, I'll have a good time and be very happy."

"Is that so?" Nangong Xuan whispered, "I'll wait for you in Weiyang Palace at midnight tonight. Where you and I start, we should end."

Resentment could not help but tremble. Weiyang palace was the palace where she lived when she was a imperial concubine. What did he ask himself to do there? Want to end it?

Ji Qingxue held looking for snow and was worried in her eyes. She just wanted to say something when she saw Nangong Yan shaking her head.

"Ah Xue, let them solve their problems by themselves."

In the final analysis, they can only be regarded as bystanders in this matter, and they can't intervene in their affairs at all.

Zishi soon arrived. She hesitated to see him in Weiyang palace. After walking back and forth in the house alone, she finally made up her mind. She didn't do anything wrong. Why did she escape?

Nangong Xuan in Weiyang palace has been waiting for a long time.

"My man has come. What do you want?" grudge asked calmly.

Nangong Xuan stood in the center of the palace and said faintly, "look. The furnishings here have never changed."

I didn't know what he wanted to do. Nangong Xuan suddenly turned and looked at her: "Yushang, I'm sorry for you and failed to live up to your feelings for me."

For a moment, I felt that I had heard wrong. Nangong Xuan, so arrogant, would apologize to himself.

"You asked me to come here today to tell me that?"

Nangong Xuan's words really surprised her, but after so many years, he said he didn't care so much about not apologizing. Moreover, what he did was not forgivable by saying sorry.

"No. I just want to say that you can actually stay. This is your home." Nangong Xuan said such a sentence with some difficulty.

In the last month of his life, he hoped to have this person around him.

How ridiculous, after he destroyed everything, he wanted to put it together again.

Resentment Xiumei couldn't help but tie a knot: "Nangong Xuan, what's your idea?"

"I'm saying I want you to stay."