Chapter 265 It's a pity that I can't take it for my own use
"It's okay, I want my brother, I want my brother, wow..." Nan Xiyin was acting like a spoiled child, and started crying as she spoke.

She had to sigh, the children's tears are so soft, they can cry as soon as they want to cry, but the tears fall like a splash.

Nanmo City: "..."

It was for her good that he cried so sadly, as if he had done something heinous.

Lin Shi didn't know what to do, the emperor and the princess, he thought the princess was bigger.

"The emperor...how about..."

Lin Shi wanted to say that with him watching, there would be no problem.

Before he finished speaking, Nan Mocheng waved Lin Shi back.

He couldn't see her cry the most, she cried like a motherless child, but she liked to cry very much.

Lin Shi: "..."

He knew that saying a word was superfluous and a waste of tongue.

Unable to resist Nan Xiyin, Nan Mocheng finally took her to the East Palace.

The prince's mourning hall was luxuriously decorated according to royal funeral rites.

Nan Yin was lying in the mourning hall, covered with a white cloth, his originally thin figure was still bloated even through the white cloth.

Nan Xiyin pushed away Nanmo City and ran over, tearing off the white cloth.

"Sound."

Nan Mocheng yelled worriedly, fearing that she would be scared to cry again.

However...

Nan Xiyin opened her big Gululu eyes and looked at Nan Yin curiously, without any fear.

Nanyin's face was swollen and rotten, and even his body was rotten and festered. It was hard to tell if he was the prince or not.

Looking down, it was the suit Nan Yin wore on the day she died. There was still a hole where she stabbed with the dagger.

but………

Nan Xiyin laughed. Nan Mocheng didn't understand what she was laughing at.

Stepping forward to pick her up, Nan Xiyin spoke first, "Father, let's go back."

Nan Mocheng frowned, stared at Nan Yin for a while, and then said, "Okay"

Perhaps, she still doesn't understand what death is.

Maybe, she and Nan Yin don't have that deep relationship either.

Lingyuan has seen this prince.

There was also a relieved smile on the corner of his lips.

His sense of smell is the most sensitive, even if he is dead, he can still recognize it.

He understood what Nan Xiyin was laughing at, but he didn't understand, he was relying on his nose, what about her?

How would she know?
Lingyuan was very puzzled, and the way she looked at Nan Xiyin became unfathomable.

Nan Xiyin lay on Nanmocheng's back, seeing Ling Yuan's expression, she gave him a hard look.

She is a child, but her soul is not, and there will always be flaws in some places.

She has to give Lingyuan a good beating, because she will stay with her for a long time in the future.

Ling Yuan: "..."

This look inexplicably made him feel cold.

...............

After returning to Yuanzheng Hall, Nanmo City went to see Nan Wanyan again.

Nan Xiyin kept Lingyuan out of the door, and she didn't know what to do in the room alone.

It wasn't until night that he came out of the room unkempt, sweating profusely from exhaustion.

Ling Yuan had nowhere to go, so she was waiting for her at the door.

Seeing her come out now, she looked at Nan Xiyin with great interest, "Little guy, you can figure it out."

"Huh." Nan Xiyin was a little surprised, "Brother, did you wait for me all afternoon?"

Lingyuan smiled: "Yes, are you guilty?"

Nan Xiyin: "..."

Guilty or something, but nothing.

She resented that she was too young now to take this monstrous young man for her own use.

When he laughed, it was warmer than the spring breeze in March.

"Little guy, what are you looking at?"

(End of this chapter)

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