Empress Shen Gongjiao

Chapter 1887 Qianqian, let's go

Chapter 1887 Qianqian, let's go back
"What are you doing in a daze? This is the position that others dream of. Who are you showing your face?" Nan Gongyao suddenly stopped walking forward. He didn't listen to what he just said. The appearance of the subconsciousness dissociated!

"Nangong Yao! Didn't you say that this position will not be mine? You bastard!"

Feng Chenyuan's eyes were red with anger, because of working hard, there were red blood in them, which added a touch of coquettishness to those bloody eyes, and he grabbed the clothes on his chest, looking like he wanted to eat him.

Nangong Yao brushed his hand easily, slapped his crumpled clothes, frowned and said: "This position can only be yours."

"Damn! Don't tell me that you came to Japan to do so many things, just give me the throne?"

Smiling back in anger, Feng Chenyuan asked back with a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

"I said, this position can only be yours. The purpose of my coming is very simple, that is, to have a legitimate identity!"

Looking directly at those mocking eyes, Nangong Yao's eyes were full of warmth and joy.

Feng Chenyuan was stunned for a moment, but didn't know what to say, but felt aggrieved in his heart, and said aggrievedly: "You know I don't want it."

"Everyone has different things to protect. When you soften your heart the moment you see the victims, you are already doomed to be the emperor of Japan!"

As an emperor, one should be kind-hearted and have feelings smaller than the world. He was not sure at the beginning, but after the accident, the distress in Feng Chenyuan's eyes made him sure of all of this!
"So this is why you did all this without telling me? This is the prestige you let me establish first? If I want this position, I must rely on my own strength, not you giving it to me!"

This is something he can't let go of!
Especially when the father changed the subject, he always had the feeling that he was inferior to Nangong Yao in everything!
Nangong Yao lowered his eyes, "You are different from me. I am good at planning and fearful. You would never want to be someone like me."

Feng Chenyuan's heart trembled slightly. In his eyes, Nan Gongyao was an indifferent and ruthless person, as if he would never tire, not to mention the loneliness in his eyes!
"I hope you won't let me down." Nangong Yao patted him on the shoulder, his eyes full of trust.

Feng Chenyuan pursed his lips, "You...are you leaving?"

Dry words seemed to be squeezed out of his throat.

Nangong Yao nodded, "Well, the father's burial has been delayed for a long time, and I can't delay any longer."

Now he can't wait to appear in front of his father's coffin and apologize on his knees.

Feng Chenyuan could hear the sadness in that tone, and didn't know how to comfort him, so he murmured after a long time: "If you need anything, just speak up."

Nangong Yao raised his eyebrows, with a smile in his eyes, as if asking, why is he so good all of a sudden?
"I'm not for you, I'm just for Qianqian, don't think too much about it."

Feng Chenyuan's face turned red, and after leaving a word, he quickly left.

……

It has been a few days, and the affairs of the victims have almost settled down. The patients who have been taken care of by Nangong Qianqian are all full of energy now, and they also call her a "living Buddha" behind their backs, which makes Nangong Qianqian feel very guilty.

She didn't do much, just did what was supposed to be done.

"Qianqian, let's go back."

Nangong Qianqian heard a voice behind her, it was so real, she turned her head in surprise, and saw the person who was thinking about it was smiling, waiting for her with open arms...

(End of this chapter)

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