The Empress Dowager

Chapter 446
"By the way, Nangong, during this time, take some time to visit Seventh Brother, Seventh Brother still misses you very much." Murong Ying said.

"Seventh Prince, is he alright?" Speaking of Murong Jun, Nangong Yue felt a little sorry for him. The sage pill was obviously his life-saving medicine, but he gave her such a precious medicine. Murong Jun's kindness to her , she knew it, but she couldn't give him what he wanted.

"I heard that you woke up, he is much better than before." Murong Ying said.

"That's good. In the next few days, I'll go to see the Seventh Prince." Nangong Yue paused, and then said, "Princess Mingjia, what did your father die of?"

She always felt that Nangongjian's death was strange, but listening to Jiang's voice, everyone believed that Nangongjian died of a cold, but as far as she knew, the typhoid fever would not be cured for a long time, and the situation would become more and more serious, not to mention This Nangong Jian drank the decoction before, and his condition has improved...

"It's typhoid fever. Dad's body is obviously very strong. Later, he suffered from wind-cold syndrome. Unexpectedly, Dad just passed away." Murong Ying said, unable to hide her sadness.

"Alas..." Nangong Yue sighed softly, this person went as soon as he said he would, it's true that the world is impermanent!
The two chatted for a while, Murong Ying was a little tired, so Nangong Heng helped Murong Ying go back to rest.

Nangong Yue looked at the sky, it was getting late.

"Miss, it's time for dinner." Dongmei walked in with a food box.

Nangong Yue let out a "hmm", got off the soft couch, walked to the table, and sat down.

At this moment, Murong Yu walked in slowly, and sat down on the chair beside Nangong Yue, "You are weak, eat more."

"Well, after sitting in the carriage for so long, I really should make up for it."

Nangong Yue smiled, put a piece of meat in Murong Yu's bowl, and said softly, "That's right."

Nangong Yue looked at Murong Yu's dark eyes, and seemed to think of something again, and said: "My father's death, I always feel that something is wrong."

Murong Yu frowned: "Nangong Heng also told me about your father's illness, there is indeed something strange about it, but your father has been buried for such a long time, it may be difficult to find out what."

"Well, it is indeed difficult. We have to remember this matter from time to time." Nangong Yue said thoughtfully.

Nangong Jian's death was not like a normal death, but like homicide.

Nangong Yue was taken aback by her own thoughts, committed suicide?So, how much hatred does Nangong Jian have with that man?That person wants to put him to death?
Nangong Yue shook her head, maybe she was wrong.

"Yue'er, stop thinking about it, I will send someone to investigate this matter, just rest well." Murong Yu said softly.

Not long after, the two of them finished their dinner and Nangong Yue lay down on the bed to rest after taking a bath.

Murong Yu lay on Nangong Yue's side, stretched out his long arms, and embraced Nangong Yue into his arms. A faint scent of plum blossoms filled his nose, which was very pleasant!
Although the weather has gradually heated up, Nangong Yue's body is still a little cold. Nangong Yue arched into Murong Yu's arms, and suddenly felt that her body was much warmer.

"Are you hot?" Nangong Yue asked.

"I was a little hot at first, but I don't feel hot when I hold you." Murong Yu said, Yue'er lay in his arms, a coolness penetrated his skin, dispelling the heat from his body.

"I don't know that I have such a function? You don't have to be afraid of the heat on a hot day." Nangong Yue laughed.

"Yeah, just hug you wherever you go."

Nangong Yue raised her hand and punched Murong Yu, and said with her mouth curled up, "Ask you to make fun of me?"

"No." Murong Yu said, the corners of his mouth curled into a beautiful arc, and he hugged Nangong Yue and fell asleep with a smile.

(End of this chapter)