Chapter 221 Waiting for the Belated Father's Love
In the attic, Nan Yin stood in front of the bed, didn't say a word, just quietly looked at Jueming's face.

Full forehead, thick sword eyebrows, straight nose bridge, thin lips, and a conspicuous mole.

Born very handsome, much like him.

He remembered.

Remember Jue Ming's appearance.

If there is fate to meet again in the future, he will recognize him, Jueming, his father in the vast sea of ​​people.

From entering to leaving, Nan Yin stood there for an entire hour without saying a word.

When he went downstairs, he saw Nan Mocheng drinking tea in the living room.

"Father." He stepped forward to salute, the habit of many years is hard to change.

Nan Mocheng put down his teacup, raised his eyes slightly, his voice was still cold, "Have you seen it?"

Nan Yin lifted one side of his robe and knelt down on one knee, "I've seen it, thank you for your success."

"Well, go back."

He came to look for Miao Miao, Miao Miao was not there, so he could only wait.

Nan Yin didn't move, just knelt down.

"Anything else?"

"Father...I..."

Nan Mocheng's mind was too deep, Nan Yin was really not sure what he was thinking.

"Father, I...I want to go beyond the Great Wall."

He lived in too much pain, he wanted to stay away from the palace, stay away from the open and secret struggles of power, and wanted to find a life of his own.

"Aya?"

When Nan Mocheng spit out these two words, Nan Yin's eyes widened in disbelief.

how come?
How could the royal father know about Aya?
Aya in this life had never appeared before, and he didn't show any flaws.

How powerful is this tall man?
Or?He is also born again.

Then why did he die?

"Father, you..."

Nan Mocheng raised his hand to stop it, "Wen Diezhen will let Chang An get ready when you pass the customs. Whenever you want to leave, you can go to him to get it. You can bring enough by yourself. If there is anything in the East Palace that is useful, you can use it." Take it with you."

what?
Nan Yin was stunned, his father had promised him.

But the father in my impression is so heartless, his cold blood scares him, how can he be so easy to talk about?

Nan Mocheng frowned, "Is there anything else?"

"No...no." Nan Yin shook his head, "Thank you, father."

"Ah."

Nan Yin got up, feeling very complicated. When he walked to the door, Nan Mocheng's voice came from behind.

"Remember, it is imperative that the imperial edict be announced to the world. You are Zhen Tianyin's crown prince. If you are wronged outside, you will come back. As long as Zhen and your father are still alive, no one can bully you."

Nan Yin's back was stiff, and tears burst into tears instantly.

Father is worried about him.

He waited, two lives late, he finally waited for the love of his father.

enough.

Really enough.

Nan Yin's voice was so hoarse that he couldn't speak. After nodding his head as a response, he strode out the door.

He didn't dare to look back, he was afraid that his father would see his tears and his cowardice, he would not let his father down.

It's just that after leaving the bamboo house, the steps under his feet are so heavy that he can't move no matter what.

Ling Xin and Lian Yue had been standing guard at the door. Seeing this scene, they looked at each other and smiled tacitly.

Ling Xin also gave Lianyue a thumbs up.

Their emperor, living a more and more humane life, is really hard to put it down.

"Ouch..." Ling Xin suddenly held his thumb and exhaled in pain.

Looking back, Nan Mocheng's cold eyes just happened to sweep over, there was still a peanut in his finger, and he was about to play it.

Ling Xin: "..."

(End of this chapter)

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