"Fengge, the best building in the world, why are you with that woman?"

"And the people in the palace just said that these people are from Nanyan, so why didn't Nanyan just let the people from Fengge take action instead of looking for killers like us?"

As fellow killers, everyone knows about the existence of Feng Pavilion.

As long as it is a task that Fengge takes over, there is no chance of failure.

If that's the case, why do these people do so much more? Send another killer?

Nan Yunrou was lying in the maid's arms. She also heard the voices of the killers talking, her eyelids trembled unconsciously, and she clenched her fists subconsciously.

Feng Pavilion......

No wonder she asked people from Feng Pavilion to assassinate Nan Yan before, but the people from Feng Pavilion were unwilling to accept her mission.

No matter how high the price she offered, no one would accept it.

Turns out that’s the case!

Anger and jealousy made her heart almost twist, and her nails dug into her palms, but she felt nothing.

Just thinking that Nan Yan had been reduced to pieces made her feel a lot better.

No matter what, Nan Yan has already received her retribution, and those who helped her will never end well!

Princess Hanyi was stunned when she heard these words, but she didn't think much about it.

She doesn't care about the truth, she only knows that Nan Yunrou is the person she is looking for, and then she will help her kill all her enemies!

"Let the new emperor mobilize troops and horses to guard the city gate and not allow these people to leave the capital!"

This capital city is bound to be the place where these people die!

Ning Dai seemed not to hear the noisy sounds around her. All she cared about was the little dumpling in her arms.

Feeling that Xiaotuanzi's breathing was weaker than before, she was flustered and turned pale: "Eldest Young Master, you must not sleep, otherwise the master will not be able to see you when he comes back, and she will be desperate and blame herself."

In a daze, Jun Xiaomo seemed to hear someone mentioning her mother.

By the way, he still has to wait for his mother to come back...

When my mother found out about his life experience, she must have regretted and blamed herself very much.

What should my mother do if he dies?

He didn't even have time to call her mother.

He didn't have time to tell her that he really missed her, how could he just abandon his mother and leave...

But he was so tired, really tired.

I really want to be unable to sleep...

At this moment, Jun Xiaomo remembered the dream that had troubled him for many years.

In the dream, he was firmly grasped by a hand reaching out from the darkness, trying to take him away from that warm place.

He stretched out his hands desperately to grab something, but couldn't grab anything.

So he could only cry and howl desperately, hoping that his crying would wake up the sleeping person.

However, in the end, he was still forcefully dragged away by that hand.

After that, he fell deeply into hell, and the only thing that supported him was the warmth that wrapped him before the hand appeared.

For many years, he has always thought that he was too eager for Nan Yunrou to love him, so he fell into this dream again and again.

Only now did he understand that the dream was reminding him that Nan Yunrou was the hand in the darkness that forcefully dragged him away from his mother's warm belly.

Later, his days were like that dark prison, locking him tightly so that he could no longer take a step forward.

"Mother..."

Tears blurred Jun Xiaomo's vision, and he half-opened his eyes with difficulty. In the blurred vision, he seemed to see the figure that made him miss him day and night.

It was rushing towards him quickly.

Is it...mother?

Jun Xiaomo blinked and looked at the dazzling red dress in disbelief.

He wanted to see more clearly, but his vision was pitch black again. Before losing consciousness, he felt his body fall into a warm embrace.
Chapter completed!