Quick Transmigration:He's Affected Again

Chen Yan is not a fool. How can he believe Nangong huaiyue.

Miss him?

He's been in the world for months, and he hasn't seen his cheap girl at all. It's not right. His cheap mother had people give him soup several times.

However, Chen Yan, who is only 10 years old, said: "Laozi is not kidney deficiency, and I don't need to make a big tonic soup.".

In addition, Chen Yan has no news of his cheap girl at all.

Call him in all of a sudden. It must be something.

Just looking at Nangong huaiyue some unnatural eyes can guess out some greasy.

But Chen Yan is only a 10-year-old child in the eyes of outsiders. If he shows any abnormality, it will be troublesome.

Therefore, Chen Yan deliberately raised his tone and said:

"Yan'er hasn't seen the empress mother for a long time. Yan'er also misses the empress mother's tightness. Please take me to see the empress mother quickly."

Chen Yan looks at Nangong huaiyue with expectation in his eyes.

"Ding - congratulations to the host for winning the title of" best movie emperor ". The host is still a small part away from" pretending to be natural ". Please make more efforts

Nangong huaiyue stares at Chen Yan in a deep look.

After a long time, it turned into a sigh.

Yan'er, why are you still so

Even if the heart knows your mother after you do not have half of the mother and son's affection, also reads her like this, after all, I to you again good, also cannot compare with her.

Thinking of this, Nangong huaiyue's lip angle can't help but raise a self mocking arc.

It's always been.

When he was a child, no matter how many times he opened his arms to him, he would only run to the slightly indifferent woman and shout "empress mother" in the soft voice of a child

And he Nangong huaiyue, no matter how many times better than that woman, is not as good as that woman after all.

"It is detected that the male host is in a bad mood, so the host should solve the problem by himself."

Chen Yan takes a look at Nangong huaiyue's slightly lonely eyes, and his heart is tight.

According to his identity background, the body he is using is called Chen Yan. His biological mother is Nangong Jing, the adopted daughter of Nangong aristocratic family. Since childhood, Chen Yan has been very fond of his mother. May it be that blood relationship is playing a role? Even though Nangong Jing never showed any intimacy with him, Chen Yan also liked her very much.

There is a segment in the original plot.

Chen Yan thought about it carefully.

"Yan'er, the wind is strong. Shall we go back?"

Nangong huaiyue, who is still 15 or 16 years old, has picturesque eyebrows and eyes, and is dressed in white. Shijia childe is in a hurry to chase a five or six-year-old baby in the heavy snow.

His face is still green and astringent, full of anxiety:

"Yan'er, don't run, be careful of falling."

"I don't! I'm going to find my mother! Don't follow me, uncle

The baby turned her head, and her delicate face was red with cold, but her voice contained obstinacy and stubbornness.

In his opinion, uncle is a bad man. Why not allow him to go to his mother?

Chen Yan looked at the woman sitting in the distant Pavilion enjoying the snow, and his mouth was filled with an excited smile.

His uncle was in charge of him and refused to let him go to the Empress Dowager. Today he sneaked out and saw her in the imperial garden. Yan'er missed her very much. Why didn't she come to see him?

The ignorant child thought.

He ran to the woman in the pavilion, shouting:

"empress mother! Mother

The woman finally turned her head to look at him. She looked cool and precious, and her delicate eyebrows wrinkled.

Xu ran so fast that Chen Yan fell on the ground an inch away from the woman.

"Yan'er!"

Nangong huaiyue, who was following her, almost stopped her heartbeat at the moment when she saw Chen Yan fall down. Her face was almost scarred.

Nangong huaiyue didn't pay attention to the rules in the palace. She lifted her Qi and brought her lightness skill to Chen Yanhuai. She held him in her arms and asked anxiously:

"Yan'er, where is the pain? Will you tell your uncle

However, Chen Yan broke away from his arms and held out his arms to a woman who was full of luxury but had a cold face. He cried, "mother, Yan'er is in pain. I want to hold him..."