During this meal, although Na Lanqing did not intentionally show closeness to them, Rong Ruixian and his wife were very happy. () Anyway, she didn't hate her old couple, did she?And Nalan Qing didn't care what they were thinking at all, she just followed her own happiness.

The night on the different island was a bit cold, but the starry sky was extraordinarily beautiful.A gentle breeze stirred the linden leaves on the island.It rustled, as if it was singing its unique movement for such a night.In the gazebo, Nalan proudly held Nalan Qing in his arms and hugged her tightly. "Qing'er, is it cold?" Although the temperature difference between the night on the foreign island and the daytime is huge, but leaning in his arms, she didn't feel the slightest bit of cold.

"It's not cold..." Even though he said that, Nalan's proud hand tightened a bit. "Qing'er..." Nalan's proud and deep voice came from behind her ear, "Huh?" Nalan Qing leaned in his arms and looked at the starry sky tonight, asking one by one, one by one. answering. "Do you really miss them?" Nalan Qing didn't respond at all, as if she had expected him to ask.

"I have thought about it." This is Nalan Qing's truth, she has indeed thought about what her parents are like. "Then why do you..." Nalan Qing chuckled, taking what he wanted to say. "Did I not recognize them?" Nalan nodded proudly, Nalan Qing let go of his arm, sat down by herself, and took a sip of the tea on the stone table.

Nalan looked at the puzzled proudly. "Although I also admit that Mrs. Rong is indeed very similar to me, and being with them is very happy and relaxed, but have they ever looked for me over the years? Maybe they think that they can recognize me by the way I, in my opinion, is just passing by. And this is not what I want, if they don’t really want to recognize me, I will definitely not treat them well, just as a stranger.”[

What Nalan Qing said made Nalan proudly understand that it wasn't that she didn't want to, it was just that she didn't want to be a parent to someone who didn't care about her, even if it was really her own, because she was afraid of getting hurt again.Only a deeply hurt person would be so careful.The moonlight shone on her cheeks through the gaps in the linden leaves, which was extraordinarily deserted.

He felt a little distressed in his heart. Although he had no mother and queen since he was a child, fortunately he still had the love of his father.But she didn't. She had only been abused since she was a child, and she didn't have the love of her father, let alone the love of her mother.Nalan proudly sat down next to her, hugged her in his arms, just hugged her quietly, and didn't say anything else.

It would only appear hypocritical to say comforting words at this moment. Perhaps the greatest encouragement he can give her at this moment is only this warm embrace.Nalan Qing didn't struggle either, she leaned her head on his shoulder. "Now I can't listen to Rong Ruixian's one-sided words. It is impossible for him to say that it is my parents. In my impression, the queen is involved in this matter, and the matter behind it is definitely not that simple."

He knew that the queen she was talking about was the queen who died in her hands not long ago, not his mother's queen, so he didn't react too much. "How do you remember that there will be a queen?" When the Night King's little princess was born, it was well known.It is easy to find out, but it is said that she was conceived in October by Nalan Qing's mother and concubine.

ps: First, the title of princess started from the Jin Dynasty, and it did not exist before the Han Dynasty, the Three Kingdoms, etc.Second, the title of princess was also bestowed by the emperor himself.Third, TV dramas are heavy on jokes. When watching costume dramas, please watch them dialectically and compare them with historical facts.In addition, this was originally an era of overhead, and it did not exist in history.Forget relatives and forgive me!

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