Chapter 147 Nan'er, pay attention

However, his Nan'er is not the original Nan Xi. It's hard to say whether he recognizes her or not.

Nan Xi returned to the palace in a daze, waiting and hoping. The moment he saw Li Qingmo entering the door, he ran over quickly. If he hadn't been rational enough to hold her back, he would have jumped directly into Li Qingmo's arms. inside.

"division……"

[No, I have to change my words, otherwise I will be kissed. 】

【But what should I call it?Husband is absolutely impossible, they are not married yet. 】

[Calling Wang Ye seems unfamiliar. 】

[Should I call you by name directly? 】

"Li Qingmo." She stood in front of Li Qingmo with a somewhat tentative tone, observing his reaction with a keen eye.

Li Qingmo: "Huh?"

He found that his name sounded unexpectedly pleasant when spoken by Nan Xi.

It's just a pity.

Nan'er changed her mind.

If he didn't change his words and still called him master, he could take the opportunity to...

"Li Qingmo, Mrs. Bo'anhou just came to see me." Nan Xi forced himself to get those useless thoughts out of his mind, "She actually said that she was my mother."

Li Qingmo raised his eyebrows slightly. It seemed that the couple had agreed today that one would look for him and the other for Nan'er.

Are you determined to take Nan'er back?

Li Qingmo took Nan Xi's hand and took her to the bamboo house in the backyard.

Due to expansion, many things here have not yet been added.

For example, there is only one chair.

Before Nan Xi could react, he felt like the world was spinning. When he regained consciousness, he was already sitting on Li Qingmo's lap.

She subconsciously wanted to get up, but her waist was restrained by those big hands.

"you?"

【This is so good! 】

[Has this man really never experienced anything between men and women? 】

[Why are you so flirtatious? 】

【Ah ah ah ah ah!No, I have to be calm and calm. I haven’t exhausted the 72 tactics to chase men. 】

"What did Nan'er just say?" Li Qingmo decisively crossed the topic.

Anyway, the person is in his arms and cannot run away.

Nan Xi's cheeks felt a little hot, and the hands on her waist were hot, which eroded her rationality and disrupted her thinking. She couldn't remember what they were talking about just now.

Li Qingmo reminded her kindly: "Is Mrs. Bo'anhou looking for you?"

Yes, she said something about Madam looking for her.

Nan Xi noticed that there was no expression of surprise on Li Qingmo's face.

She had a wild guess.

"You didn't know that earlier, did you?"

Li Qingmo liked their current position very much. They were so close that even Nan'er could see every eyelash.

"Knowing that your adoptive parents don't care about you, I have been asking people to check your life experience, for no other reason than to prevent problems before they happen. Only recently did I find some clues. After asking Shi Wenxi again, I finally got it. The exact answer.”

Nan Xi: "Shi Wenxi, are you willing to tell you the truth?"

Li Qingmo chuckled: "Of course I have a way to make him tell the truth."

Nan Xi seemed to have forgotten the awkward and shy posture that made her, her legs were dangling slightly, and her hands were playing with the ribbon around Li Qingmo's waist with some boredom.

Question: "Then tell me, should I recognize them?"

"If you want to admit it, admit it. If you don't want to, no one will dare to force you." Li Qingmo did not analyze the pros and cons of the court for her. His Nan'er could do whatever she wanted without thinking so much.

Nan Xi's legs were still shaking, feeling very relaxed and comfortable. "I don't want to admit it."

[I’m not really Nan Xi. It feels weird to really recognize my relatives, as if I’m trying to trick someone else. 】

Li Qingmo gently stroked Nan Xi's head with one hand and said, "Then I won't admit it."

After a pause, he naturally changed the subject: "Nan'er, do you have any requirements regarding the betrothal gift?"

"Ah?" Nan Xi was slightly startled.

This person's thinking jumps too fast.

"Actually, we just want to be symbolic. I have no requirements in this regard."

Li Qingmo: "Well, then I will prepare it myself. Nan'er just needs to rest assured and be my bride."

I thought this topic would end here, but I didn't expect that the next moment, the back of Nan Xi's head was clasped hard, and his lips were sealed with a cool touch.

"!"

[Who is a good person who keeps kissing each other two days after they established a relationship? 】

"Nan'er..." Li Qingmo's voice was a bit hoarse as their lips rubbed together, "... pay attention."

……

In Bo'anhou Mansion, Murong Tao went straight to the backyard as soon as he came back, with a cold expression on his face.

"Come here, call the young master and the young lady."

He entered the room and saw Ms. Bai sitting by the bed with a sad look on her face.

"Ma'am, what's wrong?"

He hurriedly walked over and first put his hand on Bai's forehead to make sure there was no fever. "But what's wrong with you?"

Bai shook his head slightly: "I'm going to see Nannan."

Murong Tao quickly sat down next to her and asked, "Have you told Nan Nan?"

"Ah."

"What did Nan Nan say? Did you say when would you go home?" He was really anxious.

Especially after knowing the suffering Nan Xi had suffered over the years, he wished that his daughter could recognize her ancestors and return to the clan immediately, giving her all the warmth and preference.

Bai Shi sighed: "She said she should think about it."

In fact, she had a hunch, "Master Hou, I think Nan Nan may not want to come back."

"How is it possible? How could our daughter deny us? Maybe it happened too suddenly, and she needs some time to digest and adapt." Murong Tao patiently comforted Mr. Bai, but in fact he didn't know what he was doing.

Especially when I think of the gloomy expression on the regent's face in the Qinzheng Hall, I always feel uneasy.

"Dad, Mom." Murong Ce and Murong Qing walked in.

Murong Tao was looking at the pair of children at this time, and perhaps his mood had changed. He always felt that the two of them looked really different.

The son's eyebrows and eyebrows are like the lady's, and his mouth is like him.

But the daughter's appearance is not similar to them at all.

How come he never doubted this before?

"Dad, I learned your favorite Dongpo pork from the chef in the store, and I will cook it for you to try tonight." Murong Qing always knew how to win the favor of her parents.

Bai Shi was more strict with them, so she turned her target to Murong Tao, doing cute things from time to time, making Murong Tao laugh every time, and helping her withstand the anger from Bai Shi.

But this time, Murong Qing was destined to be disappointed.

Murong Tao seemed to have not heard what she just said, and asked in a cold voice with a sullen face: "Did you let people spread the rumors about Nan Xi?"

Murong Qing's heart trembled.

Murong Ce's eyes widened, "Father, do you care so much about that widow? My mother is still here. Besides, she has now become the regent. She stole my sister's husband. Not only did you not comfort your sister, I’m trying to find a way to help my sister out, but I’m still thinking about who spread the rumors, so why don’t I still want to help that woman out?”

Murong Qing lowered her head at the right time, looking lonely and sad.

(End of this chapter)

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