The group pet villain is three years old

Chapter 220 I Know He Likes Her Again

Lianyue's smooth forehead wrinkled into the shape of a river, desperate?Few people know this name.

Glancing at Ling Xin again, Lian Yue replied, "His Royal Highness, it's on the second floor."

"I'll go see him."

Nan Yin looked up and walked up the wooden stairs.

The boards creaked and sounded like they were in disrepair and couldn't bear his weight.

In fact, even with a few more people on it, it's still going strong.

Just like Nanmo City, he didn't know where his father gave his grandfather the illusion that he was easy to handle, and he walked on this road of no return.

If not, Jueming wouldn't be lying here!

Lian Yue and Ling Xin looked up from below, Nan Yin stood in front of the wooden door of the attic, not moving for a long time.

The hidden guards never showed up in front of people, and anyone who knew their identities would die.

There is only one person in the palace who breaks this exception, and that is the emperor's close father-in-law, that is, Chang An.

Chang An only knew a little bit, and he couldn't recognize all of the Eighteen Secret Guards.

Nan Yin's impression of Jueming only stays in Lin Nan, who is the leader of Jin Wuwei.

There are Imperial Forest Army in the palace on weekdays, Jin Wuwei is not often dispatched, and he rarely encounters Jueming.

Even if we meet by chance, he is the prince, and Jue Ming keeps his head down.

Even Nan Yin didn't remember what he looked like.

And it was such a stranger who couldn't even remember his appearance, who was his biological father.

Nan Yin just stood there stiffly, his hands didn't have the courage to push open the door in front of him.

He didn't know what to say to Jue Ming.

He has no feelings for Jue Ming.

He just wanted to see, to see his only living relative.

If Jueming couldn't hold on, he would really be alone.

Ling Xin felt very sad looking at it, each of them had their own difficulties.

He also understood Nan Yin's entanglement.

Picking up a stone, flicking his fingertips, the wooden door on the second floor was bounced open by Ling Xin.

Nan Yin froze for a moment, Jueming was lying on the bed in the simple bedroom.

Pale face, almost imperceptible breathing, thick brocade quilt.

If it wasn't for the slight ups and downs in his chest, Nan Yin would have suspected that the person lying here was a dead person.

Nan Yin walked in, step by step, as uncomfortable as stepping on his own heart.

Ling Xin breathed a sigh of relief, pulled Lian Yue aside, and told Lian Yue what he had heard.

Regarding Nan Yin's rebirth, he kept silent.

The emperor has ordered, this matter is rotten in the stomach.

Even if his ancestor crawled out of the grave and asked, he couldn't reveal a single word.

Lian Yue didn't say anything after listening, she just admired Bai Yanqiu's ability, worthy of being a queen, she even investigated Jue Ming's identity so clearly.

"I'm going to prepare some porridge." Lian Yue turned and went to the kitchen.

"Lianyue." Ling Xin held her back, "Don't work too hard."

These days when Jueming was in a coma, she took care of him day and night.

Knowing that he would not wake up, she still prepared gruel for him every meal, lest he wake up too hungry.

There is only these things that can be done, Ling Xin knows that Lian Yue likes Jue Ming.

But does she know that he likes her?

"Well, I see." Lian Yue broke free from Ling Xin's hand unnaturally, and ran away in a hurry, not even daring to look at him.

There was a wry smile on Ling Xin's lips. He liked it so obviously, and she was so smart, how could she not know.

But he was just deceiving himself, he only hoped that Lian Yue and Jue Ming could be together, that way, he would have fewer regrets.

(End of this chapter)