The Empress Dowager

Chapter 443
Murong Yu gently lifted Nangong Yue up with her jade hand: "It's getting late, it's time to go back and rest."

"Aren't you very busy recently? Why do you have time to come here today to find me?" Nangong Yue asked with a smile.

"No matter how busy you are, you can't forget Yue'er, can you?"

Murong Yu helped Nangong Yue into the room, took off Nangong Yue's coat, hugged Nangong Yue on the bed, pulled the brocade quilt beside Nangong Yue, and gently covered her body.

Looking at Murong Yu's enchanting face, Nangong Yue raised a slight smile, put her hands around Murong Yu's neck, and asked softly, "My lord, do you like boys or girls?"

Murong Yu looked at Nangong Yue's jade-like eyes with a few traces of strange color, and then disappeared: "Girl, like you."

Nangong Yue pouted: "I like boys, I want to look as good-looking as you."

Murong Yu curled his fingers and gently scratched Nangong Yue's little nose: "Okay, it's getting late, it's time to take a nap."

"Okay." Nangong Yue smiled, raised her head and lightly stamped Murong Yu's thin lips, then quickly let go, turned sideways, and closed her eyes to sleep.

Murong Yu smiled, and said softly: "Yue'er, get a good night's sleep, I still have things to attend to, so I won't accompany you."

Nangong Yue let out a "hmm", and the smile on the corner of her mouth did not fade away.

Not long after, Nangong Yue fell asleep.

In the study, Murong Yu was processing official documents, Xian Ying walked in quickly, clasped his fists and said: "Master, the governor of the country is dead."

Murong Yu paused, Bai Yu's face condensed slightly, and asked, "When did it happen?"

"Last night, it was said that he died suddenly of illness." Xianying replied.

"Well, let's go down!" Zhen Guohou has always been in a strong body, how can he say that sudden death is sudden death?Yue'er must be very sad when she finds out.

"Yes, master." Xianying saluted and retreated.

Nangong Yue fell asleep until Shen Shichu, and when she opened her eyes, she saw Murong Yu sitting on the bed looking at her affectionately. Nangong Yue smiled: "Don't you have something to deal with? Why are you here?"

Murong Yu looked at Nangong Yue's smiling face like a flower, and couldn't bear to say it out, but he had to tell Nangong Yue about this matter: "Yue'er, the Marquis of Zhen Guo is dead."

The smile on the corner of Nangong Yue's mouth froze. The Marquis of Zhen Guo died, that is to say, Nangong Jian died. Why did Nangong Jianzi die when he was so tough?

What does it matter to her that Nangong Jian died?Although Nangong Yue thought so in her heart, she still felt a little uncomfortable. After all, Nangong Jian was the original owner's biological father.

"Yue'er, are you alright?" Murong Yu asked.

Nangong Yue waved her hand: "I'm fine."

For some reason, Nangong Yue said she was fine, but her heart was panicked, and tears flowed down her cheeks unconsciously.

"Yue'er, don't be sad." Murong Yu said, took out a handkerchief from his sleeve to help Nangong Yue wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, stretched out his long arms, and took Nangong Yue into his arms.

In fact, Nangong Yue didn't want to cry, but for some reason, the tears in the corners of her eyes kept flowing like a flood breaking a bank. Nangong Yue found that she couldn't control it at all.

Could it be that the original owner was feeling sad for Nangong Jian?

It took a long time for Nangong Yue to stop crying, her beautiful eyes were already swollen, and Nangong Yue felt uncomfortable in her eyes.

"Yue'er, our marriage can only be slowed down. I have already asked people to prepare for it. I will return to Beijing soon..."

"Yue'er, the dead cannot be brought back to life, my condolences!"

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(End of this chapter)