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Chapter 190

"Xiaobao is joking with you. Xiaoxiao is smart by nature and not stupid at all." Nan Yan patted Nan Xiaoxiao's back and comforted her.

Only then did Nan Xiaoxiao reveal her little head and looked at Nan Yan aggrievedly: "Really, mother didn't lie to me?"

"How could I lie to you?" Nan Yan touched Nan's little head, "Besides, aren't you very good at arithmetic?"

Nan Xiaoxiao tilted her head, thought for a moment, and said, "It seems so, I'm not stupid."

Seeing that the little girl was coaxed, Nan Yan smiled helplessly.

She turned to Nan Xiaobao and said, "Xiaobao, you must pay attention to safety in the palace."

"Okay mother."

Nan Xiaobao's eyes flickered: "I know what to do."

"Don't act recklessly," Nan Yan saw the little guy's thoughts at a glance, "If your personality changes drastically, Jun Juechen will inevitably become suspicious."

Nan Xiaobao then calmed down and said, "I will restrain myself."

...

Inside the Nanxiang Mansion.

Ever since Qin Yi came back yesterday, for some reason, she started to feel pain all over her body at night.

The pain was as if a sword was stabbing her.

So much so that the entire Nan family was in chaos, and Nan Yue'er even knelt in front of her bed and cried bitterly.

It wasn't until the next day that the painful feeling began to disappear. She held Nanling's hand in pain and swallowed even more.

"Nan Yan didn't know what he gave me yesterday to make me suffer so much. Mr. Xiang, don't blame Yan'er. It's my fault. I shouldn't have sold Xiaoxiao for the sake of the Nan family."

"The suffering I am suffering now is what I should bear. For you, Prime Minister, even if it makes me lose my reputation and be criticized by thousands of people, I will be willing to do so!"

Nanling held her slender hand distressedly.

After a whole night of torture, Qin Yi looked thinner and weak.

"That evil obstacle!" Nanling was furious, his eyes were red, "No matter what threats she uses this time, I will beat her to death!"

"Besides, you did all this for her! But she is so ungrateful! If it hadn't been for the existence of that scoundrel, she wouldn't have had a hard time finding a husband!"

Qin Yi lowered her eyes, with a sinister look in her eyes, and a sneer on her lips.

But before she could continue to fan the flames, a hurried voice came from outside the door.

"Prime Minister, the prince is here and wants you and your wife to meet him."

Nanling was stunned, why is the prince here?

Only Qin Yi, after hearing that Jun Juechen was coming, did not feel any joy, but instead felt uneasy.

Her body was in pain and it was difficult to even get up.

Nanling felt sorry for her and said, "I'm going to see the prince. You have a good rest."

"No," Qin Yi shook her head, with tears in her eyes, pitiful and pitiful, "because of Nan Yan's instigation of discord, the prince already has opinions on the Nan family, so I have to go."

She forced herself to get up from the bed, and with the help of her maid, she almost staggered towards the door.

Nan Yue'er's eyes were red from crying. She gritted her teeth, stood up and followed her out.

The lobby of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Jun Juechen wore a black robe and sat proudly on the first seat.

He is extremely handsome, noble and cold, and there is a cold aura in his features.

The maid served tea, but Jun Juechen didn't even look at it, looking arrogantly at the Nanling couple who walked in from the door.

"See you, Your Majesty."

Nan Ling and Qin Yi half-knelt on the ground, bowed their heads and said.

Jun Juechen didn't tell them to get up, and they didn't dare to get up. They just felt that the sharp gaze was a bit compelling, making them tremble all over.

"I don't know that your prime minister is so depressed that he wants to sell his own granddaughter?" The deep voice sounded from above the head, but it was bone-chilling.
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