Nan Yan's eyes flickered slightly.
She suddenly took a deep breath and said, "Indeed, it's for the children."
This time, the other party was taken aback by what she said.
And Nan Yan continued: "It's just that it's not my child."
"It's not your child, it's—"
"It's Concubine Ning's child."
"Concubine Ning?"
The other party pondered for a moment, then seemed to come back to his senses immediately, and said, "You want to wait until that Concubine Ning gives birth to a child before taking any action?"
"good."
"Why?"
"Why?" Nan Yan sneered, and asked back: "Since your Excellency has insight into the opportunity and understands so many secrets that we don't know, how can you not understand this truth?"
"What's the meaning?"
"The emperor has passed the age of 30, but there is only one king of Wei, one princess and two children under his knees. Such a weak heir, not to mention sorry for the ancestors, even in an ordinary family, it seems too withered and has an ominous omen. "
"..."
"Of course he values the child."
"..."
"Since you value this child so much, why would you run outside the palace without waiting for the child to be born?"
"So, you want to wait until Concubine Ning gives birth, and then find a way to lure him to Yumen Pass."
"good."
"..."
The other party was silent for a while, and said: "The words of the imperial concubine are reasonable, but there is one point that I don't quite understand."
"Oh? What?"
"The emperor will not leave the imperial city until the child has a result, but the result does not necessarily have to be the birth of the child."
As soon as these words came out, Nan Yan's heart skipped a beat.
She said, "What do you mean by that?"
"Hehe," the other party smiled faintly. Although the laughter was flat, it was filled with an indescribable coldness, as if a sudden gust of cold wind came in through the crack of the window, blowing through the person's body and bones. It was as cold as ice.
"The imperial concubine sits in this position, how can she not understand what I mean?"
"..."
"What's more, this Concubine Ning has always been eyeing you, and she even wants to get rid of you."
"..."
"Young concubine, are you so tolerant?"
"..."
"Or, are you really not afraid that she will give birth to a prince and soar into the sky from then on, even you, a noble concubine, will not be in your eyes?"
Nanyan took a deep breath.
She said lightly: "I know what you mean. It's not easy for the concubine in the harem to get pregnant. It's not easy to keep the pregnancy. It's even more difficult to keep it and then give birth. I don't know how many people are plotting against others. child."
"..."
"But I don't think so."
"Why, are you really not afraid that she will give birth to a prince and take away your favor?"
Nan Yan sneered, and said, "The emperor is my enemy, do I still care about his favor?"
"..."
This sentence left the other party speechless.
Nan Yan continued: "I want revenge and my own justice, but I won't use any means to achieve these goals, and I don't want to become an unscrupulous person."
"..."
"Such a person is not a person, but a devil!"
"...!"
For some reason, upon hearing her words, the mysterious man behind the curtain, whose body was originally as stable as Mount Tai, trembled slightly.
It seemed that he had been greatly shocked.
He murmured, "The devil? Is it the devil?"
Nan Yan raised her head and looked at him with burning eyes.
This person seems to have a deep understanding of this sentence.
The two of them faced each other in silence for a while, feeling that the man slowly regained his normal sanity, then smiled at Nanyan, and said: "It seems that the hatred of the noble concubine is not as deep as I thought. .”
"What?"
These words made Nan Yan's heart skip a beat, and said, "What do you mean?"
The man sneered and said, "What I mean is that people can become devils."
"..."
"For hatred, become a devil."
"..."
"And the imperial concubine still has something she can't let go of. It seems that your attachment to hatred is not as deep as I think."
"..."
"Still, this hatred is not so unforgivable to you."
Nan Yan frowned and looked at him.
This man has terrible insight.
In this world, there must be some unforgivable sins, and there must be people who give up their reason for the sake of hatred, and this point that he has always insisted on makes him see his own reason.
The other party said: "Then, can I think that maybe one day, you will forgive the emperor?"
"...!"
Nan Yan's breath was suffocated, but before she had time to say anything, the other party continued, saying indifferently: "If that day really happens, it's okay."
"..."
"only-"
"Just what?"
"It's just that there are some secrets that you will never know."
"secret?"
Upon hearing these two words, Nan Yan's heart sank again.
Who is this mysterious person? Now, she has almost no way to think about it, but he really knows too many secrets that others don't know, and even many of them are closely related to herself.
Now, the "secret" he mentioned, I'm afraid-
Nan Yan held her breath, and said carefully: "What secret are you talking about?"
"A secret about your life experience."
"My background?"
Nan Yan only felt chills all over her body, and said, "You mean, my—"
"your mother."
"..."
"You already know who your father is, but you have never known who your mother is, who gave birth to you, let alone where she is now, whether she is alive or dead."
"You, you know?"
When Nan Yan said this, her voice was trembling: "Do you know who my mother is?"
But this time, the other party didn't say anything more.
He just turned his head slowly, looked down through the slit of the window, as if he saw something in the bustling crowd, smiled lightly, and said: "Okay, now, don't ask your mother. "
"..."
"As a mother, you can rest easy."
"..."
Nan Yan was still a little dazed, because her whole body and mind were attracted by what he said just now, and she couldn't get back to her senses: "What did you say?"
"Your daughter, Princess Xinping, is back."
"She has come back?!"
Nan Yan was overjoyed again. Such mixed emotions of sadness and joy almost made her whole body tense into a string, and she didn't know when it would break.
She was eager to turn around and go down again, wanting to meet Xinping, but hesitated to look back.
I saw the man waved his hand lightly at her.
"Go ahead."
"..."
"It's just that, what to do next, I hope the imperial concubine, think twice."
(end of this chapter)