Evil King, your vest fell off

Chapter 663 As long as you face me in this place

After Ming Qianjue left, Hong Sui hurriedly closed the door, changed his worry just now, and showed complacency on his face: "Mother, that's great, we don't have to leave."

Sister Sang snorted coldly: "It's just not for the time being. After I recover from my injury, he will personally send us back to the mountain." She was so angry that she thought she could use his guilt to drive the woman out, but she didn't She was the one who thought of leaving.

"Mother, it's still unknown when your injury will heal. We can stay as long as we want!" The corners of Hong Sui's mouth curled up, and success flashed in his eyes.

Nanny Sang's face turned cold, and she looked at her coldly: "Are you so happy when I got hurt?"

Hong Sui froze, and quickly leaned over to hide the guilt in his eyes: "No, no, I'm just happy that we don't have to leave."

Nanny Sang didn't speak, but stared at her in a daze, the corners of her mouth were tightly pursed, and her eyes were filled with suspicion.

Hong Sui walked up to her cautiously, and lightly gathered the quilt for her, with a soft and dependent voice: "Godmother, you are my only relative, without you, I would not be what I am now, I am not an ungrateful person, I will definitely help Master Rui get back what should belong to him."

Hearing her mention of Rui'er, Nanny Sang's heart softened for a moment, her face softened, her eyes were less sharp than before, and she warned: "You just need to understand, I hope you won't be like him." Ming Qianjue was raised by her alone, without her, he would not be where he is today. Ruier is Qianzhong's only bloodline, her only grandson, she just wants Ming Qianjue to give everything to Ruier after his death , he owed her a life, this is not too much.

"But, godmother, if the prince finds out about this and knows that we have lied to him, what should we do?" Hong Sui was worried, not because she was worried about Nanny Sang, but about herself. Now she said it was this old woman. His daughter is just a maidservant, a servant, and once Madam Sang has something to do, she won't be able to please her.

"Don't worry, he won't be able to find out." Sang Nanny replied coldly, she had already made a decision in her heart.

Ming Qianjue returned to the room very late, Feng Nuanyang sat on the bed, Yuan Bao fell asleep next to her.

Seeing him push the door in with a tired face, she quickly stood up and walked over: "How is it?"

Ming Qian absolutely caught her gaze, saw the panic and worry in her eyes, and was slightly startled, then he stretched out his arms to hug her: "I got hurt a little, but it's okay, you don't have to worry, it's just..."

He looked at her with regret in his eyes: "Nurse Sang won't be leaving for the time being, I want her to recuperate here."

Feng Nuanyang nodded, she hated Nanny Sang, but it was understandable, that nanny meant a lot to Qian Jue, if something happened to her, Qian Jue would be restless for the rest of her life.

Although she didn't want to, she had to admit that affection and kindness cannot be equated or replaced.

"Don't worry, I understand." Feng Nuanyang said with a gentle voice, and reached out to touch his heart: "As long as you point this place towards me!"

She smiled mischievously at him, her brows and eyes glistened, and the dim yellow room seemed to be instantly warmed up by this smile.

Ming Qianjue was extremely relieved, and also extremely fortunate that he fell into her yard and met her.

He stayed with her for a long time that night, but after she fell asleep, he opened the door and walked out.

Feng Nuanyang opened his eyes, looked at his back, his brows and eyes darkened.

(End of this chapter)