Chapter 270: To Fight Ghosts (3)
Although she doesn't have deep feelings for Huang Aunt, she still has resentment for Huang Aunt's tragic life.

"The child is gone? The child is gone...Feng Niang...Feng Niang...how did she survive that year?" When the ghost doctor heard that the child was really gone, Feng Niang begged to die, his whole body seemed to be completely crushed generally.Where was he when Feng Niang needed him most?Where was he when Fengniang was in pain?Zhao Xi'er frowned, although after hearing what Feng Qianzui said, she knew that witchcraft might be something old that needed a victim.But...that child...the child of Feng Niang and the ghost doctor is really gone?Not Uncle Nan?

"There was a Nanny He beside her. Two days later, she talked with Aunt Huang alone all night. After dawn, Aunt Huang returned to normal and no longer wanted to die. She obediently followed the people from the Underworld Palace back to the East Chu's Nether Palace, and then nearly 20 years of long time, spent quietly in that cold, day and night Nether Palace." Zhao Xier repeated it again, and there was a trace of doubt in Feng Qianzui's heart just now.What did Nanny He say to her to ease the pain of losing her son?Could it be that before, it was Fengniang's suspicious strategy?Actually... that child Feng Niang had already arranged for that Nanny He to make another arrangement?
"Yes, the Nanny He next to her is Aunt Huang's nanny, and she has been with her since she was a child. The relationship is naturally the same as mother and daughter." Feng Qianzui heard Zhao Xier's doubtful words, thinking she was talking to Nanny He I don't understand the relationship with Feng Wuyou.

"But if it were me, I would lose my son, let alone a nanny, even my own mother, I would definitely not be able to listen to her words. Unless I return to normal, it is to return to the Underworld Palace to avenge my son, but you just said that after she went back... ...She lived quietly in that cold, day and night palace of the underworld?" Zhao Xi'er thought and thought, and felt that things must not be that simple back then, the pain of losing a child, the hatred of hurting a child, how could it be quiet?How could it be possible to calm down?How could it be possible to forget everything?

"What do you mean?" Ling Qianjue, who had been silent all this time, now heard Zhao Xierxuan's words, and asked.

"Yeah, you've said so much? What do you want to say?" Feng Qianzui didn't think about anything deeply at first, after all, Aunt Huang is as gentle as water.But now she listened to Zhao Xi'er's explanation, and seemed to have noticed something?Even if Aunt Huang is a gentle person, how could she not take revenge on the person who killed her son?
"Xi girl..." The ghost doctor originally heard Feng Qianzui say that the child was gone, and his heart was already in despair.Even after thinking about it, he followed Feng Niang and the child, but when he heard Zhao Xi'er's words again, he couldn't help but ignited a glimmer of hope in his heart.

Nan Cha's eyes couldn't help looking up at Zhao Xi'er again, he wondered if he wished he was the child of the palace lord?He even has a mess in his mind at the moment, and he doesn't even know what he is thinking at the moment?Chaotic as silk, he simply didn't think about anything and followed his feelings.

"I mean, what happened back then must not be so simple. That child probably didn't die at all." Although it was just a guess, Zhao Xi'er considered it with her own heart, and felt that it was at least [-]% possible.

After hearing what Zhao Xier said, Feng Qianzui couldn't help thinking about it again.

In the icy palace of the underworld, on an ice bed covered with white gauze, lay a thin and thin woman who was as breathless as a hair.There is no pain in her eyes, but there is a trace of relief, but there is still a little bit of reluctance: "Zui'er, help me... help me..." Before she could finish her sentence, her gaze stayed in the palace with the last trace of reluctance. Kneeling Sisha direction.

"Aunt Huang, did she seem to have something to tell me when she was leaving quickly? Her eyes... seemed to be looking in the direction of Si Sha's kneeling." Feng Qianzui recalled it carefully again, feeling that Feng Wu had nothing to say. You Na's last look, that ray of reluctance was cast in the direction of Si Sha, which seemed a bit strange.

"Si Sha?" Zhao Xi'er couldn't help turning her eyes to Nan Sha again. Is the person Feng Wuyou wanted to see the last time Uncle Nan?

Feng Qianzui followed Zhao Xi'er's gaze, and also looked at Nan Cha: "He?" Aunt Huang seemed to like Nan Cha very much back then, and she thought it was the reason why Nanny He liked it... Could it be?
The ghost doctor's eyes turned to Nan Cha again, with an excited expression.According to Fengniang's temperament, if she hadn't saved their child back then, Fengniang would not have let it go. She gave Nancha the ring he gave her when he got married.Nan Sha must be their child.

"Uncle Nan, what month is your birthday?" Zhao Xi'er didn't need to make any guesses, and asked directly.

"March." Nan Cha also felt a little excited, but he didn't know whether to be happy or disappointed.If the palace lord is really his mother, even if there is no way to recognize him openly, why doesn't she want to recognize him in private?If he knew that she was his mother, then all these years... he wouldn't always resent his parents for abandoning him and making him an orphan.

"The annual hidden guard sorting competition in the Underworld Palace used to be in May. After Aunt Huang took over the Underworld Palace, it was changed to the fifth and sixth celebrations of March." When my aunt was a parent and child, I accidentally learned that Aunt Huang's annual sixth day celebration would be specially changed to a separate summoning for one person.From the top [-] at the beginning, I saw it alone, and then slowly changed it to the top ten. Could it be that it was all for Nan Cha?
"The sixth day is my birthday." Nan Sha smiled wryly, not to mention someone else, he probably believed that he was the son of the palace lord and the ghost doctor.Because every year on the sixth day of March, when he went to meet the palace lord, Nanny He would always bring out longevity noodles, saying that since it was such a coincidence, why not let him eat a bowl of longevity noodles with the palace lord.

"I got rid of everyone in Aunt Huang back then, but I couldn't do anything against you. Aunt Huang saved my life, and you seem to be a subordinate that Aunt Huang likes. But it turns out..." Feng Qianzui felt a little lucky in her heart , fortunately she didn't...

"Nan'er..." At this point, the ghost doctor was convinced that Nan Cha was his and Feng Niang's son. Excited, he wanted to stand up and walk towards Nan Cha, but his legs trembled and he couldn't stand up.The hand stretched out to Nan Cha was also trembling violently.He is Nan'er that Fengniang left him, but he met him five years ago, and he didn't even recognize his Nan'er.

Nan Sha looked up at the ghost doctor's trembling hands, feeling like a bottle of five flavors had been overturned in his heart, there were all kinds of flavors, sweet, bitter, spicy.His eyes carefully flicked across the face of the ghost doctor who seemed to have aged a little today. When he met this old man, he was always unable to control his emotions. It was somewhere in his heart that he felt resentment against him. ?

But what can he blame him?He didn't take good care of their mother and child?What about him?Didn't he, Nan Cha, also fail to take good care of Yu'er, he knew that he didn't know what happened back then.Then his mother has been missed so much, will he let this old father miss him for life, and it will become his lifelong regret?

(End of this chapter)

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