bullyxtreme Chapter 128 You are mine
Chapter 128 You are mine
The next morning.
Nan Xingchen took a nap and found herself lying in the boudoir of Lingyan Pavilion in the Nan Palace.
A look of disbelief spread in his pupils. Could it be that this was a magic mirror conjured up by Su Muwei?
To make her happy.
She asked suspiciously, "Where is this? Why does it look so much like my boudoir?"
Su Muwei rubbed her head and said with a smile: "This is your boudoir."
Nan Xingchen sat up and pulled his arm: "You are not lying to me, are you?"
Su Muwei bent his finger and flicked her forehead, then laughed and said, "Why would I lie to you? Hurry up and wash up, you'll see grandpa later."
Nan Xingchen realized that he was talking about grandpa, not your grandpa.
Does this man really treat this place as his home?
She was a little emotional. She poked his chest with her finger and smiled: "You fox really don't consider yourself an outsider. That's my grandpa."
“That’s my grandfather too.”
Su Muwei's tone was quite overbearing as he gently wrapped her little hand.
"You are such a bossy fox, we are not even married yet!?"
Nan Xingchen leaned in his arms, curled her red lips, and looked at him with her phoenix eyes full of twinkling stars.
Su Muwei kissed her forehead and said seriously: "Xing'er, you are mine."
Nan Xingchen's heart skipped a beat, she hooked her arms around his neck and kissed the corner of his lips: "Stupid fox, you are mine too."
……
Nan Xingchen had washed up and Gan Tang had already prepared breakfast.
Su Muwei had lived in the mansion for some time. He was afraid that Nan Xingchen would be hungry after waking up, so he asked Gan Tang to prepare her favorite dishes early in the morning.
Gan Tang was so happy when he learned that his young lady had returned that he was busy all morning.
After breakfast.
Nan Xingchen was going to Wanshou Hall to meet Nan Lijun, and asked Su Muwei to wait in Lingyan Pavilion.
"Xing'er, why don't you let me go with you?"
There was a hint of inexplicable grievance in Su Muwei's low voice.
Nan Xingchen couldn't help laughing. She patted his hands and explained, "My grandfather is a hot-tempered old man. I have to tell him your identity and make it clear that you and I have secretly decided to spend our lives together. If you were here, I'm afraid he would whip you out."
She paused and said, "I'm going to go and test his attitude first. You wait here obediently."
"Ok, I will wait for you."
Su Muwei had experienced Nan Lijun's temper before. He was much older than Nan Xingchen.
Nan Xingchen had just turned 15 when she secretly got married to him. Nan Lijun doted on her granddaughter and was extremely protective of her.
It is entirely possible to drive him out.
After parting with Su Muwei, Nan Xingchen took Gan Tang to Wanshou Hall.
Gan Tang couldn't help but ask, "Miss, are you really going to marry Mr. Su?"
Nan Xingchen nodded: "Yeah, what do you think of him?"
Gan Tang nodded repeatedly: "Miss, you have a good eye. Miss, can you take me with you next time you go out?"
"it is good."
Nan Xingchen responded perfunctorily.
She had been away from the Nan Palace for just over a month this time, but was pleasantly surprised to find that the Nan Palace had changed a lot. The entire palace had been renovated, and many precious flower beds had been added.
It must be because the Southern Prince’s Mansion was rewarded for its contribution in rescuing the emperor last time.
Nan Xingyu also gained real power, and the Nan Palace was finally able to hold its head high.
Thinking of this, Nan Xingchen straightened his back. This family will get better and better, and Nan Lijun must be having a good time these days.
If he was in a better mood, it would be much easier to talk to him about Su Muwei.
Just as she was feeling smug, Gan Tang suddenly whispered, "Miss, the old prince has been in a bad mood recently."
Nan Xingchen's smile froze, and he frowned and asked, "Why is this happening?"
Gan Tang leaned close to her ear and said mysteriously, "Miss, you don't know that King Xun of Chu has issued an edict to marry Aunt Qingru as his princess. Aunt Qingru refused to do so and made a big fuss. The old prince is very upset about this, alas..."
"What? King Xun of Chu wants to marry my aunt?"
Nan Xingchen's body froze as if he had been struck by lightning.
Everyone in the entire Dayu Kingdom knows that my aunt has a deep affection for my uncle. This King Xun of Chu must be crazy.
How could he force my aunt to be his princess?
Nan Xingchen took a deep breath. She had been away for just over a month and had never thought something like this would happen.
It's quite tricky.
The two of them unknowingly arrived at the entrance of Wanshou Hall.
In front of the desk in the hall, Nanli Jun was sitting upright on a chair, holding a brush in his hand, wanting to write something but he was hesitant to put pen to paper.
Only sighs could be heard.
His mind was so distracted by his worries that he didn't even notice someone coming into the hall.
Nan Xingchen saw that his grandfather had aged a lot, with a few more strands of white hair on his temples.
The wrinkles on his face seem to be deeper than before.
The tall body was eventually bent by the years and became hunched over.
Nan Xingchen couldn't help but feel a lump in her throat. On the way here, she imagined that her grandfather was still the energetic and hot-tempered old man.
Who would have thought…
"grandfather!"
Nan Xingchen walked to the desk and called out softly, and her body happened to block the light coming into the room.
Nan Lijun's hands trembled with excitement at this sudden shout.
blah-
The brush in his hand fell on the paper, and the black ink stained a large area of the white paper.
Nan Xingchen lowered his eyes and saw a few big words written on the white paper: Xing'er, are you okay out there...
Nan Lijun let out a bitter smile, thinking that he was just hallucinating. He kept his head down, picked up the brush on the table and murmured, "I am really old and useless. Even my ears don't work well anymore."
He changed a new piece of white paper and continued to curse: "Xing'er, this stinky girl is really heartless. This time when she went out, she still didn't write a letter home..."
Then there was another heavy sigh.
A sticky substance was surging in his eye sockets. Nan Xingchen could no longer control himself and two lines of tears rolled down silently from the corners of his eyes.
Someone at home was always thinking about her, but she never thought of writing a letter to let them know she was safe...
She walked around to Nan Lijun, pulled his sleeve and shouted, "Grandpa, your precious granddaughter is back."
Nan Lijun looked up suddenly and met Nan Xingchen's tearful eyes.
He said excitedly: "Xing'er, is that you?"
Nan Xingchen held back tears and smiled, "Grandpa, it's me."
Nan Lijun stood up, patted her shoulder and looked her up and down, his old eyes reddened as he said, "Yes, it is indeed my precious granddaughter who has returned."
Nan Xingchen hugged him suddenly: "Grandpa, Xing'er misses you and this family too."
Nan Lijun was so excited that he almost cried, but he sniffed to hold back his tears and patted Nan Xingchen on the back.
He said in a hoarse voice, "It's good that you're back, it's good that you're back. I didn't hear from you for a long time, and I thought you were tricked by that brat from the demon world and didn't want to live with us anymore."
Nan Xingchen broke away from his embrace, grinning and teasing: "Grandpa, we haven't seen each other for only a month, why are you so decadent? If you walk on the street, Xing'er will definitely not recognize you as my grandpa."
Nan Lijun was stunned at first, and then burst into laughter because of his granddaughter.
"You little bastard, you are getting more and more naughty."
Nan Xingchen pouted and said, "Grandpa, are you becoming more and more naughty?"