Chapter 295

"Although I know that you won't hug me like today without asking why, but I have to say that your hug is not annoying." At least, she has extremely complicated emotions in her arms, and there is no one in those emotions. item, called disgust.

Just let her take a good look at him again, trying to burn every look into fireworks.

"You have a nice smell of green grass." It's a fresh, clean smell.As she said this, her expression became much softer, making it impossible to guess what she was going to say next.

"Am I a sheep? Or a cow?" Nan Gongtong frowned. He didn't like this sentence very much.

She looked at his stern face, and finally laughed lightly, and then she realized that it doesn't need to talk about breaking up, but just let everything go back to the past and live in peace, wouldn't it be good?

"Let's keep it as it is." She made a decision. In fact, she didn't have to embarrass each other, she couldn't get love from him, she could also get friendship, and she didn't have to fight forever.

In fact, this decision was made because of her soft heart. She couldn't be cruel and broke up with him.

If a woman is too soft-hearted, her dreams will often not come true.

Because it's too easy to let go, too easy to bow your head, too easy to compromise.

Nan Gongtong listened to her decision, but he didn't look relaxed, nor did he restore his smile. He could clearly feel that even if she said that she would live as before, the rift between them could not be eliminated no matter what.

She smiled and said that everything was fine, and when he started again, his heartache became more and more intense.

At this moment, he finally knew what he should give up.

The precautions he shouldn't need should be discarded.

"You may want to know if there is a woman I like in my heart." His voice sounded cold and emotionless.

Zhen'er didn't argue anymore, she avoided his eyes unnaturally, not wanting to be seen by him as a complicated woman.

"No." He smiled wryly, his hand fell in the air, but never landed on her shoulder, full of loneliness.

"There's really no need to know about this kind of thing. Even if there is, it's normal." There was a trace of sadness on her brows and eyes. It was because she had never been in a position where she could argue with him.

She was just him, a friend.

It is the nature of men in the royal family to be romantic and affectionate. Even if Tong Tong does not have a prominent family background and noble status, there will still be women in his arms. He said this answer sincerely, so she doesn't want to doubt it anymore, it is unnecessary.

"I've never touched a woman. You can joke, joke, or play games with women, but I don't touch women." There was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. The smile was fake, but the words were true.

His eyes were as deep as sea water, she just glanced at him lightly, and she was about to sink into it, feeling like a knife was piercing her heart.His words, with a kind of sadness, she couldn't turn a blind eye.

"Do you want to imply to me that those rumors are true? So that I can retreat in the face of difficulties." Her heart seemed to be cut open by his own hands, and now it was bleeding. She had always believed that those were all rumors, Only then will it sink step by step.

Her smile was sadder than her tears.

Could it be that these are all true.

If he admits, they can't even be friends.

Nan Gongtong has a habit of breaking sleeves.

"I'm not me anymore..." Zhen'er's grief-stricken expression in front of him had already made him swallow too much bitterness. He looked away, his clenched fist seemed to be bleeding, and his voice became louder and louder. Powerless, it sounds pale.

Is this a response?

Zhen'er was startled, looked at him with a smile, and looked at this man she had liked for three years. They grew up together and became mature together. She even felt that they took care of each other tacitly. It turned out that what she wanted , is a miracle that will never be possible.

Tears fell silently, and she tasted the saltiness of the sea.

This time, she lost, and she lost so miserably that she had to give up.She turned around abruptly, tears streaming down her face.How could she comfort and convince herself that it was just because she wasn't familiar with him enough to cause trouble?

"Really." He stared at her slightly trembling shoulders, but he didn't know how to persuade her.

She didn't give him a chance, and said even more cruel words. She didn't turn her face away to prevent him from seeing her tears. "I understand what you mean, little prince, please go back. I've been walking for a day and I'm tired."

She finally drove him away with her own mouth.

She finally hated him.

Like everyone else, she couldn't accept him like this.

Royal Palace.

"Look, how beautiful this peony is, the empress will definitely like it." Xiaohong brought a pot of colorful peonies, and talked and laughed with the banner beside her, her eyebrows beaming.

"That's not true. Miss's favorite flower is jasmine, and peony is too bright, so Miss doesn't like it very much." Ban'er shook her head, speaking seriously.

"Really? Your Majesty doesn't say anything, I really don't know what your Majesty likes."

Facing Xiaohong's annoyance, Fan'er just smiled, because the young lady lost her memory, and others didn't know, they only thought that she lived too indifferently, and even wanted to be pale.

"Sister Fan'er, the empress told you to come in." The two of them walked to the door, Xiaolu heard the voice, opened the door and waved to Fan'er.

Fan'er walked in, closed the door, and the inner room was filled with soft light, warm and pleasant.

Su Min was only wearing a white inner garment and a light golden robe, half sitting on the couch, holding the swaddling baby in her arms, her eyes were as gentle as water.

This child has eyes like hers and eyebrows like his. He only had a full moon two days ago, but he already has a good-looking appearance that is sought after by everyone.

She laughed and hummed soft nursery rhymes, not knowing where she heard them, to lull the child to sleep.

There is a special nanny in the palace, so she doesn't have to worry about trivial matters at all, and the servants don't make her too hard, so during the confinement period, she just holds the baby and talks to him occasionally.

Judging from the child's temper, he didn't feel that his temper was too stubborn. On the contrary, it seemed that neither her nor Nan Gongzheng's stubbornness had merged into the child's body.

Nangong Zheng discussed with her, and finally gave the child a name, fortunately.

Nangong Xing, the word Beiqi.

Because they will never forget how lucky they are to be together, how lucky she is to be alive, and how lucky they are to have this child.

One word contains their gratitude and tolerance to God.

"Miss, your hands must be sore, let me hug the prince." Fan'er lowered her voice, as if afraid of waking up the child in Su Min's arms.The boy was born white and tender, with a full heaven and a round earth, big eyes and deep brows. Now that his eyes are closed, his eyelashes are so long. The little fist protruding from the swaddle gently pressed against the soft softness of Su Min's chest. , as if his mother's embrace could make him sleep so deeply.

"It's okay, I'm not tired." Su Min smiled. She has devoted a lot to this child, and she dotes on him. There is no doubt about it.

"Fan'er, sit down." She looked at Fan'er who was standing, and motioned for her to sit down near her.

"Okay." Fan'er sat down, waiting for Su Min to speak.

"In a blink of an eye, we are all nineteen. Time is not forgiving..." Su Min gently stroked the soft black hair on the top of the child's head, and said these words with a smile, as if sighing.

Her gaze was fixed on Fan'er's body, and she said in a deep voice. "Although I don't care about state affairs now, I asked Zheng to help me find a good family. I want to arrange for you to meet with him when."

"Miss, you are..." Fan'er was stunned.

Su Min's expression was dignified, and he seemed extremely serious: "Fan'er, in my eyes, you are not a court lady. I don't want you to live a life of old age and death in the palace. You are still young and innocent, and you also want to live a life of marriage and having children. .I don’t know if I have promised you before, but now I really want to help you. If the character of the other party disappoints you, I will definitely not let you marry and suffer.”

"How good is Miss to me, how could I not know?" Fan'er's eyes became hot, she murmured softly, it turned out that Miss knew what was on her mind.

"That means you agree? I will arrange for you to meet once within three days. If you are not satisfied, you can't hold back. Don't let me delay your life. Promise me." Su Min smiled, and she was full of satisfaction.

"Thank you, Miss." Lowering her eyebrows, Fan'er blushed when talking about this topic. "But I have a request. Even if Fan'er gets married, I want to stay by Miss's side."

"Okay, you can come and go from the palace freely, provided you take care of your family and find time to visit me." Su Min nodded with a smile, she freed one hand, and stretched out, her heart warmed, and she took the initiative to hold Su Min with both hands Tears flashed in her left hand.

The person that Nan Gongzheng and Su Min were looking at was not rich and powerful, but an ordinary merchant in the capital, who had been in the flower business all year round.The man had just turned [-], he was honest and honest, he was a responsible person, after Fan'er met him, both of them felt a tacit understanding, and three months later, Fan'er got married smoothly and became the proprietress of the flower shop.

She helped her husband run the business of the store, learned some principles of life, and the two of them lived a prosperous life.

But in about three to five days, she will enter the palace once to visit Su Min and the young prince. Her life is ordinary but fulfilling.

The husband is older than her, so he treats her very well and never says a harsh word to her. After half a year of marriage, Fan'er is also pregnant.Su Min sympathized with her hard work, so she allowed her to rest at home.

For the next year, nothing special happened.

When the child was babbling, having a child injected fresh blood into Su Min's life. She took the responsibility of taking care of the child herself and was unwilling to do it to others.

Nan Gongtong also often came to the palace, bringing Su Min some rare and interesting things outside the palace, some for play, some for food, just like at this moment, Su Min looked at the courtyard, talking to himself with the child in his arms Nan Gongtong, it's a little funny.

(End of this chapter)

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