Crazy criticizes the regent for reading my mind and his character collapses

Chapter 127 Do You Know My Background?
"Princess, the person who injured the young master has been brought back."

Princess Gong frowned. How could she care about that bastard at this time?

But before she could say anything, King Gong's weak voice came from the room.

Princess Gong and Gong Huijun walked in quickly.

"How's An'er?" King Gong only said one sentence and was already panting heavily. His face was so pale that no trace of blood could be seen, his eyes were bloodshot, and there seemed to be black air gathering between his eyebrows.

These are all signs that a person is about to die.

Princess Gong and her daughter looked very worried.

But what makes Princess Gong even more chilling is that even at this time, what Prince Gong is most concerned about is still the wild species born in the outer room.

"The imperial doctor is making diagnosis and treatment. Don't worry, Your Majesty, An'er will be fine." Princess Gong still looked like a virtuous and understanding mother.

King Gong also really felt sorry for his son. He glared and said bitterly: "We can't let go of the person who hurt An'er. We can't let him go!"

Princess Gong immediately ordered that Nan Mingkun be tied up in the woodshed, deprived of food and drink, and starved for a few days, and the rest would be dealt with after the prince recovered.

When Nan Xi heard about this, he was in Li Qingmo's study.

She had already read all the medical books on the bookshelf before, but soon found that those books had changed again. They were still ancient books that were difficult to find, and they were still placed at the highest place on the bookshelf.

"Which book are you looking at?" Li Qingmo stood behind her, his deep and rich voice enveloped her. Her earlobes felt a little hot for no reason.

Nan Xi pointed at it casually: "This one."

[Master’s voice is so beautiful. 】

[It sounds as good as in the dream. It would be nice if I could hear him gasping like in the dream. 】

Li Qingmo: "..."

So Nan'er dreamed of him?

"Cough cough cough..."

"Master, why are you coughing again?"

Nan Xi hurriedly put the medical book aside and helped Li Qingmo sit down. First, he poured a cup of tea for him to drink, and kept gently stroking his chest to help him calm down.

"I'm fine, Nan'er, thanks to you, otherwise no matter how hard I cough, there won't be anyone around me."

His tone was very ordinary, as if he had been used to it for a long time, but the more it sounded like this, the more it made Nan Xi feel distressed.

[In the past few years, Master has been alone. How uncomfortable it must have been for him to be alone in those silent nights when he had to fight against illness. 】

"Master, don't worry, there will be me in the future. As long as I am here, I will never leave master alone."

Nan Xi raised his head and smiled inkly at Li Qing, holding his pulse with one hand.

【Huh?This pulse condition is normal, but the master's cough doesn't look like he's pretending. Moreover, he is a ruthless but proud villain in the book. How could he pretend to be sick? 】

[If it’s not a physical reason, then it must be a psychological reason. It’s understandable that after being tortured by Gu for so many years, it leaves some psychological shadow. How can I help Master get out of this psychological shadow? 】

"Is Nan'er serious about what he said?"

Li Qingmo looked at Nan Xi intently, with a stubbornness in his eyes that she could not understand yet.

Nan Xi nodded heavily: "Of course."

[Master must be very insecure, right?So as long as I start from this aspect, can I help him get out of his psychological shadow? 】

Li Qingmo took advantage of the situation and held Nan Xi's hand, "Is Nan'er also so kind to other people?"

Sure enough, everyone in the world is greedy.

In the past, he only wanted to not be given up, but now he is looking forward to being alone.

Nan Xi: "As long as others treat me well, then I will treat them better."

It's not a yes, but it's not a negative answer either.

Li Qingmo felt a little uncomfortable, feeling jealous for the first time in his life.

Jealous of the person who would make Nan'er treat him better.Even if this person hasn't appeared yet.

He subconsciously held Nan Xi's hand tightly, and his eyes like splashing ink caught all the paranoia and passion in them, forming a vortex that could drown people to the depths.

"I will be better to you, better than you can imagine. Can Nan'er not look at others but only me?"

Nan Xi: "Master, you are very, very good to me. You are ten thousand times better than I could have imagined."

[After all, you are the villain of the original novel, the legendary cruel and bloodthirsty person who kills a child with one knife. 】

Li Qingmo put his other hand on Nan Xi's head, "Are Nan'er afraid of me?"

Nan Xi also put her hand on Li Qingmo's head and asked, "Master, are you angry?"

[I heard that men in ancient times were most afraid of others touching their heads. 】

Li Qingmo: "Why are you angry?"

Nan Xi: "Why should you be afraid?"

After a pause, both of them were slightly startled, then looked at each other and smiled.

……

On October [-]th, the first snow is coming.

Winter seems to have come earlier this year.

When Nan Xi went out, he was stuffed with peony into a hand warmer.

"It's windy today, and your face hurts when you blow it. Girls, please keep warm and don't freeze your hands." Shaoyao insisted again and again, refusing to let Nan Xi return the hand warmer: "This is what I ordered, girl. If If I don’t take it with me, I will definitely punish this slave when I come back.”

Ok.

Nan Xi had no choice but to go to the government office with a hand warmer.

"Nan Nan, Nan Huaidong knows that Nan Mingkun was detained by Prince Gong's Mansion, and he is clamoring to see you." Wen greeted the beef buns bought by Nan Xi and began to prepare today's breakfast.

Nan Xi thinks that his adoptive father is quite amazing. To be honest, he is better than anyone else in business. To be honest, he is henpecked. He dares to visit brothels. To be honest, he can find out even if he is in jail. The situation outside.

"Okay, let me see."

Wen Ying wanted to follow, but Nan Xi said: "No, he can't do anything to me in the cell anyway, and he might have something to say if he wants to see me at this time."

Wen Ying nodded: "Okay, then I'll wait outside. If anything happens, just call me."

Nan Xi went to the cell, but within two days, Nan Huaidong looked very haggard, his eyes were bloodshot, his hair was messy, his body was muddy, and he even had a pungent musty smell.

Nan Huaidong didn't waste any time and went straight to the point: "You rescue Ming Kun, and I will tell you where your biological parents are."

Nan Xi frowned.

The original plot never mentioned the original biological parents.

Maybe it’s because the original person died too early and there’s no need to mention it?

"Do you know my life experience?" Nan Xi asked, "Didn't you say that I picked it up on the roadside?"

This is what Jiang Wan said before.

Nan Huaidong looked at her: "I know that the regent is pretty good to you. As long as you say a word, Ming Kun can be rescued."

Nan Xi didn't understand where the Nan family's confidence came from for repeatedly confirming that she would help them do this or that.
"Why should I save him?"

"It's true that he injured the young master of Prince Gong's mansion. People must be responsible for their own actions, otherwise you wouldn't be here."

"As for my life experience, since they don't want me, there is no need for me to reunite with them."

After leaving the cell, Nan Xi unexpectedly saw Bo Anhou who was talking to Wen Ying.

"I have met the Marquis." Nan Xi leaned forward, the corners of his mouth raised subconsciously, and the inexplicable sense of intimacy in his heart surged up again.

(End of this chapter)