Mr. Nalan fell silent.
Indeed, if he didn't do something to remedy it, I'm afraid this elixir wouldn't survive.
"It just so happens that our Nalan family has a century-old ginseng. Jing'er, you can try it according to Qing'er's method."
Nalanjing nodded slightly, glanced at Feng Ruqing with complex eyes, returned the wine jar to her, turned around and walked towards the warehouse.
…
Outside the courtyard, Nalan Changqian came at the speed of wind and thunder. He was sweating profusely and his face was extremely ugly.
From a distance, he saw an old man and a young boy standing in front of Feng Ruqing. His face suddenly changed, and there was a bit of anxiety in his eyes.
But who knows...
Nalandel was not as afraid of Feng Ruqing as before. Her small body leaned on Feng Ruqing, with an innocent smile on her small face.
Even Mr. Nalan was rare and quiet, instead of looking like he was so angry that he almost fainted.
Even so, Nalan Changqian did not relax his vigilance towards Feng Ruqing. He strode forward in front of Feng Ruqing, stroked his long sleeve, and knelt down on one knee.
"I see you, Your Highness the Princess."
Feng Ruqing was startled. She quickly supported Nalan Changqian and said with a smile: "Uncle, there is no need to be like this. We are all a family. You don't need to salute me."
She can bear the courtesy from anyone, but she cannot bear the courtesy from the elders of her family.
Nalan Changqian stood up, his handsome face always tense and as cold as a mountain: "Your Highness, my father is not feeling well today and cannot see guests. I would like to ask Your Highness to go back. When I am free in the future, I will take my father with me." Go to the princess’s mansion to meet the princess.”
"Chang Qian!" Mr. Nalan frowned slightly and his face sank slightly, "Qing'er rarely comes to the house. As an uncle, it's just that you don't want people to pour tea for her. Why do you want to drive her away?"
Nalan Changqian was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect his father to speak for Feng Ruqing. He suddenly held his breath and said in a calm voice: "Dad, you forgot how she was angry with you before and how she bullied Dai." Son, I'm just worried about you."
Mr. Nalan smiled bitterly: "But she is Yan'er's daughter after all."
After all, she was Yan'er's daughter. How could he really be so cruel to her
If Feng Ruqing still came to anger him this time, Nalan Changqian would have someone drive her out without Nalan Changgan opening her mouth.
However, Feng Ruqing not only did not anger him, but was also so gentle to Dai'er, which made him unable to be cruel.
"Don't let my cousin leave." Nalandel pulled Feng Ruqing's sleeve tightly and looked at Nalan Changqian with her little mouth pouted.
“…”
Nalan Changqian was immediately confused.
What exactly is going on? One is extremely afraid of Feng Ruqing, and the other has sworn that he will never want to see her again.
But these two people didn't let him drive Feng Ruqing away
"Dai'er!" Nalan Changqian was a little anxious. These people had really healed their scars and forgotten the pain. Feng Ruqing just had a better attitude, but she forgot how she treated them in the first place.
Before this, he had given her countless opportunities. Which one didn't prove that she hadn't changed at all
"Diel, I like my cousin!" Nalan Daier held on to her tightly, as if she was afraid that Nalan Changqian would really drive her away.
The cousin finally came to see her, but she didn't want her to leave.
Nalan Changqian was furious. He was about to speak when suddenly he saw Nalan Jing walking slowly towards him holding a teapot.