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Chapter 620 Make Up For Regrets

Chapter 620 Make Up For Regrets
Upon receiving the invitation, Gu Nanyan followed the nun into the palace without thinking much.

She was not surprised by Jingfei Xia Zhen's invitation.

Arriving at Concubine Jing's Palace and entering the palace gate, the first thing I saw was not the luxuriant exotic flowers and plants, but...

Two well-groomed chickens.

Xia Zhen was squatting there, holding a handful of wheat bran in his hand.

The two chickens were eating happily, and they were not afraid of strangers, so they clucked twice and continued to cook.

Taking a quick glance at Gu Nanyan, he seemed to feel that this person was not here to grab food from them, so he let go of his arms and began to chatter wildly.

The corner of Gu Nan's mouth twitched, and one hundred and eight ways to make chicken appeared in his mind.

really strong.

Take a look at those tight and smooth thighs.

One word - fragrant!

"Are you ready for breakfast?"

Xia Zhen smiled when he saw her, like an old acquaintance.

Then he scattered all the wheat bran on the ground and clapped his hands.

She refused the maid's support and stood up with her hands on her knees.

"I asked the kitchen to prepare a few small snacks, all of which are freshly made and still warm. If you haven't..."

Gu Nanyan: "I didn't eat it!"

It doesn't matter whether she eats or not, the important thing is that she smells the fragrance.

The mother who watched her kill a pot of porridge with her own eyes: "..."

Doesn't your stomach hurt when you say that?

Xia Zhen was taken aback for a moment, and then burst out laughing.

The eyes looking at Gu Nanyan are full of kindness.

"Then I would like to trouble the princess to accompany me to use a little? I always lose my appetite to eat alone when I am old." She said with a smile.

"Okay!" Gu Nanyan nodded seriously.

He invited her to eat the first time I asked her out, what a nice person!

It would be even better if the two chickens could be boiled together.

Gu Nanyan's eyes were too straightforward, staring at those two clucking heads.

The two chickens had no idea that they were on the verge of life and death.

Xia Chen smiled even more happily.

"Let's go, the pastry will be cold after a while, and the taste will be worse."

How many years has it been since she met such a straightforward person? Looking at her like that, those who didn't know thought this girl was greedy.

But how can she, a girl who can kill the enemy on the battlefield, be a person who is greedy for food and drink.

Xia Zhen's expression became softer, as if she was making this old lady happy.

However, in the next hour, reality taught her a truth.

People should not be judged by their appearance, and the amount of food needs to be eaten.

It turns out that there are really people in this world who can eat a cow in one meal!

"Child, eat slowly. If you really like these pastries so much, I will ask someone to make more and send them to the prime minister's residence...every day."

Don't stretch yourself!
Xia Zhen looked at the stacks of dim sum plates, his heart trembling.

I can't wait to snatch the snack from her hand.

Gu Nanyan swallowed the last mouthful, and sighed contentedly.

Seeing that she had no intention of continuing, Xia Zhen finally breathed a sigh of relief.

This child is also too good to eat. I have never heard Old General Wei say that there is anyone in his family who can eat so much.

She didn't feel sorry for the little food, but she was really afraid that she would hold on.

Xia Zhen hurriedly asked people to clean up the dishes on the table, took Gu Nanyan away from the wrong place, and went to her bedroom to talk.

Her bedroom is not luxurious, the decoration is extremely simple, but it is very warm and comfortable.

The two sat on the couch with a small table between them.

There is a pot of tea on the small table, and the spout of the teapot is steaming, it should be freshly brewed.

Mammy poured Gu Nanyan a cup, and there was a sweet and sour smell in the air.

She lowered her eyes and saw a few pieces of hawthorn floating on the water.

"Are you still used to living in the Prime Minister's Mansion?" Xia Zhen asked.

"Very good." Gu Nanyan replied.

For her, there was nothing wrong with her habit. She had slept in the field during the march, not to mention the high bed and soft pillow in the prime minister's mansion.

"That's good." Xia Zhen didn't ask any more questions, but instead talked about the interesting things in Beijing.

Gu Nanyan listened patiently, echoing a few words from time to time in response, the atmosphere in the hall was pretty good.

The two didn't talk about political affairs, nor did they mention the recent changes in the court, they just chatted until noon.

Seeing that it was getting late, Gu Nanyan got up to leave, but Xia Zhen didn't keep her and sent her out personally.

When he reached the door, Gu Nanyan turned around and stopped again, looked at Xia Zhen and said, "I heard from the prime minister that my grandfather was very guilty of your affairs, and thought that he had troubled you, and tried his best to help you get rid of it. Dilemma."

She suddenly mentioned Old General Wei, Xia Zhen was taken aback.

"Your grandfather was a gentleman. He and your grandmother had a very deep relationship. The rumors about the two of us are malicious slander by people with intentions. Don't believe it."

Xia Zhen thought she wanted to say this, and after pondering for a moment, he explained: "We haven't even met in private."

Gu Nanyan was noncommittal, that's not what she wanted to say.

"Grandfather wanted to help you, but he was afraid that Emperor Liang would care more about it and put you at a disadvantage, so he didn't let anyone interfere in this matter. In fact, every time he thinks about it, he feels guilty."

She looked at Xia Zhen with a serious and solemn expression.

"For the sake of treating me to so many snacks, I can promise you a request."

Xia Zhen shook his head with a smile: "I know you are very capable, but I invited you here today, just to meet my old friend."

Just reminiscing about the past.

"Don't think too much." Xia Zhen emphasized.

Gu Nanyan turned around, as if she didn't hear her at all.

"After thinking about what you want, or what you want me to do for you, send someone to the Prime Minister's Mansion to send me a message."

Just think of her as a granddaughter helping the grandfather make up for his regrets.

At any rate, there was blood of the Wei family on his body.

What's more, to be appreciated by my grandfather, this respected concubine is not a bad person.

Gu Nanyan gradually walked away, Xia Zhen stood at the door of the hall in a daze, until her figure disappeared, and then returned to the room with a sigh.

"Although her surname is not Wei, her demeanor resembles him very much, much more like Wei Hong."

Looking at the child's back just now, she seemed to see the shadow of an old friend.

The same perseverance, the same arrogance.

There is also a heart of compassion hidden in the depths that is difficult to detect.

The mother hesitated to speak: "Mother, since the concubine is willing to help us, why don't you take this opportunity to break free from this cage, even if she can help investigate the matter of the eldest prince falling into the water back then."

When the eldest prince had an accident that year, all the evidence proved that the eldest prince lost his footing and drowned.

But neither she nor her mother-in-law could accept this result.

Others may not know that she is by the eldest prince's side all day, so how could she not know that he is actually good at water!
It was taught by the empress herself.

It's just that outsiders don't know it.

Just ask a person who can swim, how can he drown in his own pool!
Since the first prince could run and jump, the empress asked her to drain half of the water in the pool.

The water is not as high as the eldest prince!

Mommy couldn't hold back the tears when she thought of the sensible and lovely eldest prince.

Xia Zhen sat on the edge of the couch, watching the erratic heat above the teacup, and didn't speak for a while.

It wasn't until the heat disappeared that she said in a hoarse voice: "Why don't I want to find out the truth, but the traces of that year are too clean, as clean as if nothing happened to my son."

She pulled out a red thread from the skirt, and a small red kit was sewn on the red thread.

The color of the brochure bag is very old, and the edges and corners are covered with burrs. It can be seen that it is often held in the hands of people.

I don't know what was inside, Xia Zhen carefully held it with both hands, and rubbed it lovingly on his wrinkled cheeks.

Eye sockets suddenly turned red.

Seeing that the sad things had aroused her, Mammy quickly wiped away her tears and stepped forward to comfort her.

"Isn't it the old slave? Madam, don't be sad. If the eldest prince is such a sensible child, if he has a soul in heaven, he definitely doesn't want to see you still feel sad for him after so many years."

"It's better not to investigate this matter, so as not to disturb the eldest prince's sleep." She stroked Xia Zhen's back and murmured.

(End of this chapter)

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