Seeing An Lan hit her, Feng Junran suddenly tightened her expression and rushed to her like an arrow, grabbed her arm, and exclaimed, "Be careful!".

An Lan was unstable and fell into Feng Junran's arms.

Kang Anan walked to the gate of the yard, half of his body was about to step into the yard, and suddenly he saw Feng Junran and An Lan embrace each other.

Feng Junran's eyes looked anxious, and her expression could be seen to be very worried.

An Lan's eyes were filled with water and her face was full of sadness, as if she was crying.

Kang Anan silently withdrew the foot that he had stepped out, turned around and walked away, found a big stone to sit down.

At this moment, Kang Anan's heart could not be said to be sad or pale and powerless, but it was not good anyway.

She picked up a dead branch and drew it on the ground, her chin was placed on her knees, and one hand was placed between her legs.

She thought a lot, but she seemed to be thinking nothing. After a long time, she stood up, threw away the dead branches, patted her hands, and her mind was blank.

When he stepped into the gate of the yard again, Kang Anan suddenly didn't dare to go in. His clear blank brain has now become extremely clear, and even the situation he saw just now is vivid in his mind.

Kang Anan felt panic and told herself that she was fine. Didn’t she think about it long ago? She had already previewed the life of this situation. She didn’t blame anyone or resent. I remember Jiu Durong once said something that lovers finally got married.

Yes, if Feng Junran and An Lan are together, it can only be said that lovers finally get married, and she and her uncle are destined to be together.

"An An, why don't you go in? What are you doing when standing here?" Nalan Zongliang and Ye Shen returned from a walk.

These two elderly people of the same age are like friends who have known each other for many years. They are funny and support each other in life, and treat each other as relatives. They often take some time in the morning or afternoon to take a walk along the way, and live a very comfortable life.

Seeing Kang An'an wandering at the door of his house, Nalan Zongliang couldn't help but stare at her suspiciously.

Kang Anan looked sideways when he heard the sound. Seeing Nalan Zongliang's inquiry look, he quickly smiled, looking cunning and naughty.

"Grandpa, where have you and Uncle Ye gone? My mother went to the fields to pull onions, and I'm waiting for her here!" Kang An'an's voice did not deliberately amplify, and it was calm and steady, with the joy and joy of a coincidence, but it was enough for the people in the yard to hear it. Whether they were expressing their feelings to each other or being kind to each other, they were all cursing after hearing her words.

"Oh, your Uncle Ye and I walked around the foot of the mountain. We are old and our physical fitness is not as good as your Uncle Ye. If you walk again, your legs will be ruined!" Nalan Zongliang said kindly. Obviously, he had no doubts about Kang An'an's words.

"Brother Nalan, you're in good health!" Ye Shen responded with a smile.

Kang Anan looked at them with a smile, and took Nalan Zongliang's arm by the way. The three of them walked into the yard together.

Kang Anan didn't look up because she knew Feng Junran was there in advance. She raised her eyes in Nalan Zongliang's scream, and then she looked very surprised, but her eyes were very calm. If she didn't look closely, she couldn't tell at all.

"Aran, why are you... you are here?" Nalan Zongliang stuttered, looking even more surprised than Kang Anan. Kang Anan could feel his grandfather's whole body trembling slightly.

Kang Anan couldn't help but glance at Nalan Zongliang in confusion. Nalan Zongliang's expression was very complicated. The information conveyed in his eyes was not only surprising, but also other feelings that she could not describe.

Feng Junran stood up calmly and clasped her fists at Nalan Zongliang and Ye Shen according to the etiquette, "Master Nalan, I'm here to find An An, suddenly visit, I'm disturbing you!"

He used me, not me, and obviously wanted to communicate with everyone in an ordinary capacity.

"Oh!" Nalan Zongliang nodded and led Kang An'an into the house with some helplessness.

Ye Shen asked Feng Junran to go in too.

As soon as the few people sat down, they saw An Lan walking in with a teapot and tea cup.

"Lan'er, I'll do it!" Seeing this, Kang An'an hurriedly took it from An Lan and said inadvertently, "If you have a body, don't do these jobs, have a good rest!"

Kang An'an swears that she didn't mean to let anyone listen to this, but she was used to saying this casually, and she was really afraid that An Lan would be tired. An Lan's morning sickness had not passed yet. She occasionally felt uncomfortable and would vomit so much that she would be in a dark place.

An Lan smiled and let go, "Sister, how could I be so delicate!"

When An Lan said this, her expression was open-minded.

As soon as he finished speaking, a male voice rang out, it was Feng Junran.

Feng Junran asked, with a complicated expression and implicit excitement, "Is Lan'er pregnant? Is the child Ye?"

It is no wonder that Feng Junran was excited. After all, Nalan Yunye has passed away. Now that he knows that he may have blood in this world, there is nothing better than this that can allow the dead to rest and comfort the living.

Even so, when he heard Feng Junran's question, Kang Anan and Nalan Zongliang turned their attention to Feng Junran respectively.

Kang Anan stayed on Feng Junran for a few seconds and then moved away quickly. The expression on her uncle's face made her dare not explore too deeply. Her personality is like a hedgehog, but she often escapes when encountering problems.

After Nalan Zongliang conjured Feng Junran for a while, he spoke loudly, "Aran, don't ask about this topic anymore. Lan'er doesn't like to listen to it!"

Previously, he remembered that An Zhongshuo asked An Lan who the father of the child was. An Lan cried and didn't want to say it out loud, so she should want to give birth to a child in a low-key manner.

Feng Junran seemed to have not heard Nalan Zongliang's words, and her eyes were fixed on An Lan, as if waiting for her to answer.

An Lan bit her lip, and after a moment, she shook her head, "No!"

"Whose is that?" Feng Junran felt that An Lan was lying, and then asked the next question, without realizing it at all. His urgent reaction seemed to others to have another meaning.

Kang Anan tightly held his fingers, lowered his head and closed his eyes, and smiled bitterly in his heart. It turned out that she was right that her uncle had feelings for An Lan. She just said casually that An Lan was pregnant, and her uncle's whole body was surrounded by An Lan, and she had never even looked at her directly.

Even though she once said it was a scattered thing, her instinctive reaction would not be wrong. My uncle cares about An Lan, her children, and she cares very much.

"Aran, don't ask, the child is mine!" An Lan smiled appropriately, her eyes were open, and her inner entanglement was severely suppressed.

When Feng Junran heard this, she stammered her lips and then silenced.

Just at this moment, Nalan Yue came back with a basket on her back. As soon as she entered the yard, she shouted loudly, "An An, Lan'er, see what my mother has picked for you!"

Nalan Yue's voice saved Kang Anan's embarrassment. She didn't know what An Lan thought. Anyway, after she heard her mother's cry, she ran out like a lamb, and An Lan also walked out.

Leave Feng Junran, Nalan Zongliang and Ye Shen behind.

Ye Shen saw that Nalan Zongliang seemed to have something to say, so he also found an excuse to leave.

Only Feng Junran and Nalan Zongliang were left in the main hall.

Nalan Zongliang glanced at An An's pretty figure outside and sighed, "Aran, you are confused, you shouldn't have any entanglements with An An anymore!"

Feng Junran's eyes also set on Kang An'an. After hearing Nalan Zongliang's words, he was stunned and soon understood what he meant.

After so long, he forgot that he and An An still had a relationship.

It seemed that the dream was broken, and Feng Junran's eyes rolled in her tangle and displeasure, "I know what I am doing!".

"Aran, don't blame me for being rude. An An and you are impossible. If you do this, there will be no benefit except to increase each other's pain!"

"Old Master Nalan!" Feng Junran's heart was very confused. The relationship with Kang Anan had always been a topic he wanted to forget and avoid. Now that Nalan Zongliang mentioned it repeatedly, he couldn't help but get angry and glanced at him with sharp eyes.

Nalan Zongliang was frightened by Feng Junran's eyes, but he was afraid of anything. He was a person who had experienced it and knew the pain of not getting loved.

"Aran, go, if necessary, don't meet An An. I don't want to tell An An about this and let her bear unnecessary pressure. Maybe you don't think it's a big deal, but An An must not be able to bear it. An Lan is a good child. I think you treat her differently. If you catch your own and give up what should be let go, the man must take responsibility and give up!" Nalan Zongliang sighed, his slightly dry eyes staring at Feng Junran, quietly waiting for his response.

"Master Nalan, I think you misunderstood. I only care about An Lan and my friends, and I am not as different as you said! As for what I do to An An, it is my business with her, no one can control it!" Feng Junran spoke in a heavy voice, his chest fluctuated. His relationship with Kang An'an has always been a scar in his heart that he would not want to touch. Whoever reveals it, he wants to turn against him, and what he says is a bit irresistible.

Nalan Zongliang listened to Feng Junran's words and said nothing, and couldn't help but feel angry, "No one cares? A Ran, do you know that as the king of a country, you have long been destined to live arbitrarily. You can ignore it, but it is difficult to guarantee that someone will reveal An'an's identity in the future. At that time, the label of debauchery and shamelessness will be posted on you, and your willfulness will destroy the entire country! And Emperor Jun'an, your father, if he knew An'an's existence, it would probably not be solved by one sentence! I am even afraid that he would hurt An'an at all costs!"

Feng Junran listened quietly to Nalan Zongliang's advice. His feelings were sincere, and every word was gem. To be honest, it was very right. He understood it, but when he really learned that An An was no longer Qiao Nanxi, but An An, he realized that it was too difficult to give up. His love for her never stopped for a moment. This is why he could no longer help but secretly visit the mouths of various states and cities after An An left the palace.

He did not expect to be able to get along with An An as a husband and wife, but at least he could let him protect her silently. When he wanted to see her, he would meet her, and hug her when he wanted to hug her, without taking into account the shackles of ethics. He would have the right amount of qualities, but even so, in the eyes of Nalan Zongliang and others, he still violated the taboos. He should never interact with An An until he was old and never interacted with him!

"Master Nalan: I understand your worries. You don't know what I think. What you need now is to spend your old age in peace, rather than wasting your limited time on your descendants' affairs!" Feng Junran did not agree with Nalan Zongliang's point of view, but he didn't want to have too much dispute with him. Therefore, Feng Junran closed his tail a little irritated, got up and walked out of the room.

Nalan Zongliang stood up and sat down angrily after standing up. He said everything he should say. Ruofeng Junran didn't listen, so he discussed with Yue'er and took An An away and flew away.

...

Nalan Yue picked many hawthorn fruits, and a basket full of red and very attractive.

Kang Anan helped remove the hawthorn fruit. An Lan was sour and couldn't help but pick two big and red fruits, wiped them with a towel and hand them directly into the mouth.

"Is it sour?" Kang Anan looked at An Lan eating with relish, couldn't help but feel sour water coming out of her mouth and swallowed it.

An Lan shook her head and handed her another fruit, "Not sour, try it!"

Kang An'an took it with half belief and half doubt, took a bite, and the next second, he spit out with a puff, and his little face wrinkled, "It's so sour, Lan'er, you're so bad!"

An Lan covered her mouth and smiled with a bright look, "Sister, you don't like sourness, so you think it's sour. I prefer sourness now, and sourness can make you sweet even if you eat it!"

"It's sour and sweet to eat!" Feng Junran didn't know how long she stood there, looked at An Lan and smiled with a praising smile. After a moment, she turned her eyes to Kang An'an, with a meaningful look, "It's important to make happiness in bitterness, and it's the state of mind that you eat sweetness in sourness, which is also a state of mind!"

"Pretty!" Kang Anan muttered two words and rolled his eyes at Feng Junran. Isn't it pretentious? You can eat a lot of truths if you eat hawthorn.

"Aran, I'm embarrassed to eat what you said!" An Lan smiled awkwardly and leaned over to pick up hawthorn to avoid having too much contact with Feng Junran. "I'll pick more and eat as snacks!"

No matter how slow she was, she realized the unusualness between Aran and her sister. Whether as An An's sister or Nalan Yunye's woman, she didn't want to be implicated.

Once, she was in love with A Ran. Since she had been with Nalan Yunye for more than three years, until Nalan Yunye died, and now she is pregnant with Nalan Yunye's flesh and blood. All kinds of things have made her unable to find her original heartbeat for A Ran. At night, she often dreams of Nalan Yunye, dreams of his sarcasm to him, dreams of him rubbing his ears with him, and wakes up with a wet face.

"An Lan, go, wash the hawthorn with your mother, slice it, soak it in the jar, and make wine for you!" Nalan Yue also noticed that the atmosphere between Feng Junran and Kang An'an was unusual. She blinked at An Lan, and An Lan understood it intently, put the picked hawthorn into her pocket of her clothes, and replied crisply, "Okay!"

Kang Anan wanted to come forward to help, but was stopped by Nalan Yue. Nalan Yue looked at Feng Junran with her chin, "Your guest, please greet me!" After saying that, she said to Feng Junran, "Aran, autumn dry, there are dried wild chrysanthemums in the house, you can soak some dried chrysanthemums, don't forget to add some sugar, Anan knows the place where the sugar is added, and let her pick it up for you!"
Chapter completed!