Thinking about what happened today, Nalan Ziyun felt depressed.
Today he brought Nalan Hexi to Shengde Hall, wanting to meet Xi Yue, and specifically asked them to inform him of Nalan Hexi's name.
Who would have thought that the servant at Shengde Hall would laugh at him for making random connections and wanting to avoid queuing to buy medicine.
This caused the warriors who were originally in the queue to laugh at him, making him embarrassed.
Nalan Ziyun gritted his teeth and said, "Dad, I think we don't need to make a fuss about this bitch Nalan Hexi anymore. She gave An Lingyue's relics to Xiyue, so she is of no use to me. How can Xiyue take such an ugly and useless person seriously?"
"Perhaps Xiyue abandoned An Lingyue after getting her relics, leaving only two useless maids for her. I think instead of working hard on Nalan Hexi, it would be better to find a way to snatch An Lingyue's relics back from Xiyue!"
Nalan Zhengze's expression was unpredictable, but he finally gritted his teeth and said, "Wait a little longer! This bitch must be hiding some secrets, hehe... She thinks she can beat me, don't dream! Bitch, just like her mother, she is ungrateful and ungrateful!"
"As long as I still have that trump card in my hand, everything An Lingyue left behind will one day be mine, hahahaha..."
Nalan Ziyun glanced at Nalan Zhengze's somewhat crazy smile, and a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes.
What exactly is the trump card in my father's hand
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He Xi had a pretty comfortable time in Nalan Mansion these days.
She has been in this strange world for a long time, but has been practicing, refining medicine, or fleeing non-stop.
On the contrary, I actually had a good rest during this period of time.
Drink tea during the day and watch the affectionate scenes performed by Nalan Ziyun and Nalan Zhengze, father and son.
At night, he would occasionally play with the assassins sent by Nalan Zhengze. Sometimes he would let them go back with nothing, and sometimes he would kill them all.
It was quite a pleasure to see Nalan Zhengze's suspicious and panicked expression the next day, which he had to suppress.
Of course, there was also Mrs. Nalan’s hysterical roar and Nalan Feixue’s curses.
Well, generally speaking, these chaotic days are quite interesting.
The only regret is that He Xi could never enter Nalan Zhengze's study.
She had tried to find out, but as soon as Zi Ming You Luo approached the study, she sensed a sense of danger and immediately asked Zi Ming You Luo to take it back.
He Xi was just worrying about how to get into the study when he saw He Xiang walk in and say, "Miss San, the master wants to see you."
"Where are you going?"
"The master and the young master are waiting for you in the study."
He Xi was immediately happy. This was really like someone giving him a pillow just when he was sleepy!
Nalan Zhengze's study is very large, and as soon as He Xi walked into the study, he felt a strong sense of disobedience.
It's as if the space here is strangely distorted.
At this time, Nalan Zhengze was sitting at the desk, holding a painting in his hand, looking at it intently.
Nalan Zijun was already standing in front of the desk, with a respectful look but a hint of sadness.
Nalan Zhengze slowly placed the painting in his hand on the desk and opened it towards He Xi and Nalan Ziyun.
His face was filled with deep sorrow and his voice was full of nostalgia, "Ziyun, Hexi, come here and take a good look. This is your mother, An Lingyue."
This was not the first time He Xi had seen An Lingyue's portrait. (To be continued)