C752 Mrs Nolan's identity

Or maybe, the xieqing people and Nanling people that went in and out of the Miao Village could also bring Ol 'Nine away.

Thinking about it this way, the radiance on Yan Xiao's face became even brighter.

Yan Xiao called over Lin Zhong, and said to him: "You guys stay here, if I'm not back in two days, you guys can go look for me at Miao Village, understand?"

Lin Zhong wanted to ask Yan Xiao why he was at Miao Wang, but seeing the strange man following behind Yan Xiao, Yan Xiao guessed that he must have mentioned something related to Miao Wang when he came to see Sixth Prince.

"As you command."

Then, Yan Xiao dismounted from his horse and walked over the hill towards the Miao Village.

After walking for some time, he stopped and asked Hall Master Yun Che, who was following him, "Where are your people now?"

"It's nearby. Pavilion Master, do you want to see them?"

"Send a few people with us to Miao stronghold. Also, send some more people to the capital."

With that, he passed a storage ring that symbolized his status as a prince to Luo Xiong and said: "Inform the Emperor about xieqing and Nanling at Miao Village."

"Yes."

After Luo Xiong left, he released another arrow. Not long after, a few people from the Pavilion of Heavenly Secrets appeared in front of Yan Xiao.

"We pay our respects to Pavilion Master."

"All of you, immediately follow me into Miao stronghold. Be careful not to let anyone discover us."

"Yes."

On Miao Wang's side, under the meticulous treatment of the Witch Doctor Dan Dong, Yan Yuan was able to walk on the bed. However, the wound on his chest had no effect, the pain was only slightly better than when he was born.

He frowned. He had been here for the past two months. He wondered how things were going in the capital city.

He covered his slightly aching wound and walked out of the house.

The Dan Dong family house was not big. Other than the three wooden houses, there was only a small courtyard.

When Yan Yuan went out, he saw that Madam Nuo Lan was wiping the mud on the face of the twelve-year-old Duo Ya, blaming him for something.

"Look at you, a little girl is always like a boy."

Hearing Nuo Lan's reprimand, Duo Ya could only laugh heartlessly, and when Yan Yuan stared at the scene, some familiar images flashed across his mind once again.

Xiao Jiu, you're bullying Little Eight again …

In his distant memories, a gentle girl's voice rang in his ears. Following that, a gentle girl was wiping the face of a little boy …

"Little imperial concubine?"

Yan Yuan muttered softly, and then, images flashed past his mind.

She is Aunt Orchid!

Shock of disbelief filled Yan Yuan's eyes. Why was Aunt Lanruo here, wasn't she already …

Nuo Lan was wiping Duo Ya's face, when he suddenly felt a burning gaze from behind, looking straight at him.

She subconsciously turned her head and saw Yan Yuan staring at her. On his handsome face, there was a trace of surprise and complexity.

Nuo Lan was startled, he did not know why Yan Yuan was staring at him like that again.

She embarrassedly smiled at Yan Yuan, got up and walked to Yan Yuan, "Young Master, you …"

"Aunt."

In front of Madam Nuo Lan, he once again called her name softly, causing her to be stunned on the spot.

At the same time, that face that was similar to Yan Yuan's, turned completely pale. Both of his eyes stared at Yan Yuan's face without blinking.

"You …"

Only after a long while did Madam Nuo Lan manage to find her voice. Looking at Yan Yuan, her voice trembled lightly, "You … "You're Little Jiu?"

Yan Yuan vigorously nodded his head, his expression was somewhat complicated, there was happiness, disappointment and bewilderment.

Receiving Yan Yuan's reply, Madam Nuo Lan looked at Yan Yuan in shock and did not speak for a long while.

At that time, when Duo Ya said she looked like Xiao Jiu, she had already thought of the people of the imperial family.

She and the Great Emperor were siblings from the same mother, and thus looked the most similar to the former Emperor. Amongst her royal brother's sons, her youngest son, Yan Yuan, looked the most similar to her.

At that time, she had suspected that this was her nephew, Yan Yuan, but she didn't think it was such a coincidence. Coupled with the fact that she had appeared in Miao Wai and lived for nearly twenty years, it was inconvenient for her to say that the reason was that she had concealed her past in front of Yan Yuan right now.

She was the late emperor's youngest sister, Yan Yuan's youngest aunt, Xiao Liu, Xiao Ba, and Xiao Jiu all liked to circle around her. Presumably, it was because of this reason that Xiao Jiu felt that she looked familiar, and then he remembered her.

Lady Nuo Lan looked at Yan Yuan and felt gratified in her heart.

When she had left that year, Little Jiu was only five years old. She didn't expect him to still remember her.

Madam Nuo Lan's eyes turned slightly red, and it was unknown whether she was crying or laughing from the expression on her face.

"Come on, Xiao Jiu, let's go inside the house and talk. You're not well yet, so don't let the wind blow on you."

Seeing her nephew that she had not seen for more than twenty years, Madam Nuo Lan was so excited that she kept wiping her tears.

Yan Yuan nodded, he had too many questions to ask Madam Nuo Lan, so without saying a word, he followed her into the house.

As soon as he sat down, he asked, "Aunt, back then, didn't you already …"

Back then, he was still young, but there was a period of time when he discovered that he had not been able to see the imperial concubine for a long time.

Afterwards, a few years later, when he was just a little bit older, he found out from his big brother that, due to a mistake, her royal aunt was forced by her father to marry the king of Profound Destroying Nation.

When his royal father heard the news of his concubine's accident, he regretted marrying her out of rage. Because he was depressed in his heart and couldn't get sick, he passed the throne down to his eldest brother.

Yan Yuan never thought that he would be reunited with his "dead" aunt in Miao Village.

Madam Nuo Lan's eyes were still red. Her gaze carried a bit of a absent-minded light, as if she was recalling something.

All those years ago, the official ship that was married into the Profound Destroying Nation was drilled into a sunken boat by a sea bandit. The people on the boat were all dead, and I thought that I would die as well, but when I woke up, I realized that I was still in Miao Village.

"I don't want to marry Zuo Ming Chen, I just want to stay in Miao Village. If royal brother thinks that I'm dead, then I don't have to go out and make a marriage alliance anymore. I didn't expect that I would stay here for twenty years."

When Madam Nuo Lan smiled, it was still as gentle as he remembered it to be. When he was young, when he made mistakes with Eighth Brother, it was this little imperial nun who had helped them beg for mercy in front of royal father.