Chapter 579

After cleaning up Yin Susu, Nangong Yan left with a smile in his eyes. He knew that the little wild cat was always a little wild cat no matter when and where. It was very powerful.

In the afternoon, Sima Jing hung to chunian's residence. At that time, chunian was sitting in a daze in front of the small window.

"Read?" Sima Jing shouted. He didn't like her in a daze, as if she was close, but far away from himself.

The first thought turned back and smiled at him, "you're coming."

Sima Jing hung over, reached out and pinched her nose: "I'm in a bad mood today?"

The first thought frowned, "it's not bad. Why do you suddenly think of asking this?"

"Why do you want to waste Yin Fei's hand?" Sima Jingxuan said suddenly.

The smile in chunian's eyes slowly dispersed. She joked and said, "so you're here to ask questions."

Sima Jing frowned and looked at her with some other meanings: "I don't want to blame you, but I have to give her some points to look at her father's face."

One year after he ascended the throne, his foundation is still unstable. He still has to use Taishou Yin to recover the chess game for him, so the Yin family can't move for the time being.

Chunian smiled: "I know, later..."

After a slight pause, she continued, "I'll try to avoid her in the future."

Sima Jingxuan took her in his arms with some heartache, and then kissed her green silk: "I'm sorry to read, I'm going to wrong you for the time being."

Chunian still smiled. She heard herself say, "it doesn't matter. I understand."

Sima Jingxuan stroked her green silk and said gently, "I knew my thoughts were the most considerate."

The palace people came to deliver the medicine again. Sima Jing hung the medicine to feed her. It used to be the same before, but this time he was shunned by chunian.

"I'll do it myself," chunian whispered, but he didn't dare to look up at him.

Sima Jing was about to open his mouth. Another person came at the door. It was the maid next to Yin Susu.

"Emperor, go and see your mother. She has fainted several times."

Sima Jing hung his face. Chu Nian took the soup bowl from his hand: "go."

Seeing that she was not angry and looked normal, Sima Jing said to the maid, "let's go. I'll go to Suxin palace."

After Sima Jingxuan left, the first thought showed a bitter smile. The mirror hung in your heart. In fact, the throne is more important than anyone.

Chunian was about to drink the pungent medicine, but because the medicine smelled really bad, he poured all the medicine into the flowerpot.

Chunian felt bored, so she went to the garden alone. She sat on the big stone by the pool.

Someone put a dress on her behind her. She suddenly turned back and Nangong Yan stood behind her.

"Although it's spring, it's still cold at night when it's warm and cold at first." Nangong Yan naturally gathered up her clothes for her, "even if you want to come out, you have to wear more clothes. Don't get cold when you're careful."

I don't know what's going on. At this moment, when I see this man, the mood that I've endured for a long time is going to explode.

"Why, are you unhappy?" Nangong Yan didn't avoid anything, so he sat directly next to her.

Chunian gently shook his head and hid his emotions deeper, but who knows that the man next to him held her face with a warm palm and said very seriously: "you know, you can't hide anything from me."

At the beginning, Xiumei raised slightly, smiled and said, "next, do you want to say because I'm your ah Xue."

Nangong Yan was stunned at first, and then pretended to be helpless: "this makes you say what else I say."

Chunian didn't argue with him about whether he was a problem or not, perhaps because he looked at himself.

Sometimes he was obviously smiling, but the first thought could feel the sadness in the bottom of his eyes.

Nangong Yan gently stroked her face. Her eyes were full of heartache: "does it hurt?"

The first thought was stunned. For a long time, she remembered to avoid him: "it's okay."

Nangong Yan's tone suddenly became heavier: "what's all right? What if it's swollen tomorrow?"

Although he looked fierce, chunian heard the smell of concern. Maybe he really regarded himself as his left wife.

Nangong Yan took out a box of plaster from his arms, and then began to apply it on her face: "this medicine is very effective. Just apply a little and keep it. You'll be fine tomorrow."

It's very comfortable to apply the medicine on your face, but this person is too close to himself.

"I'll do it myself."

Just as Chu Nian was about to hide away, he heard the man say, "don't move. Such a box of medicine is very expensive and rubbed with special techniques, otherwise the medicine will be wasted if it doesn't work."

Mu Qing, who hid on the side of the guard, watched his master lying, and didn't even breathe.

What needs special techniques? It's true that you want to take the opportunity to get close to your mistress.

The first thought was pressed to show her teeth. She couldn't help saying, "you should be gentle!"

Nangong Yan glanced at her, then pressed the bruise heavily, and heard the woman's howling like killing a pig.

Nangong said coldly, "do you know the pain now? It's very powerful when you look at your useless hands!"

"Do you know these things?" chunian felt very depressed. Is it a good thing? Bad things spread thousands of miles.

It didn't take long. Why did the whole palace know about it?

The first thought said faintly, "you think I'm too cruel, don't you?"

Sima Jingxuan came to tell her that, on the one hand, it was for his imperial power, on the other hand, it was not because he thought he was too cruel.

Nangong Yan put away the medicine box and put it in her palm. He said angrily, "too cruel? I still think you should send her directly to the king of hell."