The group pet villain is three years old

Chapter 232
Nan Mocheng hugged Nan Xiyin and left the East Palace. The autumn wind was bleak, and Nan Yin was the only one lying quietly in the blood.

His life is a tragedy and a joke.

Live in pain, die in irony.

When he was carrying hatred, God gave him a chance to live.

When he dropped everything and wanted to go far away, fate once again deprived him of the right to live.

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Yuanzheng Palace, in just one afternoon, Nanmo City was haggard and aged by ten years.

Nan Wanyan's life hangs by a thread, while Nan Xiyin is unconscious.

He ordered someone to move a small bed, and put it next to the dragon bed, so that Nan Xiyin and Nan Wanyan could lie together for easy care.

The imperial physician had seen it, and only said that Nan Xiyin was suddenly stimulated and there was no serious problem.

Nanmocheng guarded their mother and daughter all night, and the imperial physician was also waiting outside.

In the middle of the night, the exhausted Nanmocheng still fell asleep.

The moonlight came in from the window and shone on Nan Xiyin's thin cheeks, oozing out a frightening light.

The breeze blew by, and the shadows of the trees swayed like demons dancing, stretching out pairs of black hands.

drop………

System prompt: The progress upgrade is complete and the space is open.

After the system finished talking, the unconscious Nan Xiyin suddenly opened her eyes and sat up.

Black and white pupils flashed impenetrably deep in the night.

Nan Mocheng was startled awake, looked up and saw Nan Xiyin sitting up, thinking she was having a nightmare.

"Yinyin, don't be afraid, the emperor is here." Nan Mocheng carried her over smoothly.

Nan Xiyin avoided it calmly, her hands were still a little stiff.

Nan Mocheng frowned and didn't pay much attention to it. Nan Yin's death had greatly stimulated her, and she might still be afraid.

"Father... father emperor?"

The immature voice yelled out with a hint of doubt, and there was a little confusion in the eyes.

Nan Xiyin was startled, and quickly covered her throat.

Memories of the past flooded my mind like a flood.

The poisoned coffee, the high walls of the cold palace, the weak mother and concubine, and the arrogant father.

With a swollen head, Nan Xiyin hugged her head and gasped, "Boy...it hurts."

She died, did not win the position of head of the family, and implicated her parents. In the end, she died under the conspiracy of Sanbo.

So...she has time-traveled?
Nan Xiyin held her head and looked at the pale Nan Wanyan on the bed.

Why is the appearance of the concubine mother exactly the same as that of her aunt Wanyan?
She still doesn't know that she is not Nan Xiyin, nor is her concubine Mei Youqing.

In terms of cold blood, she is not much better than Nanmo City.

He also has no feelings for Mei Youqing.

She was only three years old, and there was nothing she could do.

thump.

Nan Xiyin fell on the bed, pulled the quilt over her head, and continued to sleep deeply.

"Xi Yin, Xi Yin, get up quickly."

"Um???"

Nan Xiyin's mind is still a little fuzzy, she forgot that she still has a system.

Hearing the voice in his mind suddenly, he froze for a while, and replied, "Don't bother me."

In the middle of the night, it doesn't sleep, but she still sleeps.

"No, that's your aunt, not Mei Youqing."

"What did you say?"

Just as Nan Xiyin lay down, she sat up in shock.

"Tell me clearly, who is this?"

"You heard me right. It's your aunt, Nan Wanyan. If you don't save her, she will die."

Nan Xiyin's sudden surprise scared Nan Mocheng quite a bit.

Will she leave a psychological shadow in the future? Nan Mocheng is very worried.

Nan Xiyin knew that it was Nan Wanyan, and she was so anxious that she burned her ass.

But she couldn't show any expression on her face, after all, she was only under three years old, so she couldn't do anything too outrageous.

(End of this chapter)