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Chapter 117: Meet the King of Nan'an Again

With a jingle, the spoon fell into the bowl, making a crisp sound, and the mutton soup splashed out, and a few drops fell on Cheng Wei's hands.

She stood up as if she was ashen, and didn't even bother to brush away the soup on the back of her hand, and walked out.

Huanyan is this good. When she saw Cheng Wei suddenly walked out, she didn't ask much, and hurriedly followed her.

Girl, you haven’t paid yet. Baiweizhai’s guy is panting and chasing him behind.

Cheng Wei stopped, his voice was so cold that it was not a trace of temperature, just like the dewdrops in the early morning of February, rolling on the palm of a person's palm, cold: Happy, give him

Huanyan stuffed the broken silver to the friend and stepped forward to support Cheng Wei: Girl, where are we going

Go to the tribute court

Baiweizhai is a top-class tavern, with high prices and is hosted by wealthy people. Naturally, it is located in a place where high-ranking officials and prominent people gather, not far from the tribute court where the candidates' spring exams are located.

Cheng Wei walked in a hurry, and followed the crowded crowd to the tribute court, then stood there, and the chill in his heart gushed out, and it quickly freezes her whole body.

Several yamen were lifting the man who committed suicide by hitting the wall onto the wooden board. Perhaps because the person was dead, he was particularly heavy. He was lifted halfway and was not caught firmly. The body suddenly fell back. With such a bump, a mouthful of blood spurted out of the people, causing a burst of exclamation from the onlookers.

Cheng Wei covered his mouth and his hands kept shaking.

She couldn't see clearly through the veil of light veil. She raised her hand and lifted up a corner of the veil, bit her lips tightly and looked at the suicide.

She finally saw the appearance of the picker clearly.

She looks very thin in her thirties. Her hair has been loose, and she is stuck in strands of blood and is stuck on her face, and a blood hole on her forehead is shocking. The blood dyes her entire face and cannot tell the specific appearance. But Cheng Wei covered her mouth, and her fear in her heart is like a ferocious beast, rushing around, almost breaking her heart.

Cheng Wei suddenly turned around and ran back.

The light sedan chair for women who are specially designed for daily outings of women, is also parked at the door of Baiweizhai.

The horse neighed. A red-wheeled canopy carriage stopped, and two small colorful glass lamps hung swayed quickly.

At that moment, Huanyan grabbed Cheng Wei. Because she used too much force, the hat and curtain that Cheng Wei wore fell to the ground, revealing her original appearance.

Cheng Wei is so attractive now that she was almost hit by a sudden turn of carriage. It attracted many people to stop. She suddenly revealed her true face and immediately attracted a lot of surprises.

The curtain was lifted, and a man looked over, and his eyes flashed through his thoughts, then he smiled and said: Little girl, it's you again.

Cheng Wei took the hat that Huanyan picked up and put it on quickly, and looked at the man in surprise.

This person knows her

The man seemed to understand Cheng Wei's doubts and said with a smile: That time, I asked my mother to take you back home. I was in my car.

Cheng Wei's eyes suddenly widened.

This person is actually the King of Nan'an

She was still shocked, and the King of Nan'an had waved: Little girl. Come up.

Cheng Wei didn't like the gazes that the men around him fell on her at this time. Although she didn't understand what these gazes meant, she instinctively resisted.

The attitude of King Nan'an was too gentle, with a faint sense of indifference in gentleness, which was a natural aura formed by people who had been in power for a long time.

In normal times, Cheng Wei might not have been confused by such aura, but at this time she was panicked and didn't care much about it. She bowed her knees: Thank you.

Huanyan helped Cheng Wei get onto the carriage, then

Then she climbed up in the coachman's eyes.

The carriage of King Nan'an was very spacious. Cheng Wei knelt at the door after entering, hesitated for a moment, raised his hand and took off the hat curtain.

The Prince of Nan'an is a prince and an elder. She is wearing the same car and wearing a hat, which is too rude.

The King of Nan'an looked at Cheng Wei and smiled gently: The little girl hasn't seen her for several months, but she has been raised.

Cheng Wei was actually surprised why King Nan'an recognized her at first sight. You must know that when she met, she was unconscious and she looked dark as before. After so long, it was incredible to be able to recognize her at first sight.

The King of Nan'an looked calm, but he gave people the feeling that he should have been like this.

Prince, thank you for helping you last time. Cheng Wei officially bowed.

Afterwards, although my second brother went to the Nan'an Palace to thank him, it was the first time Cheng Wei saw the Nan'an King after he woke up. He should thank him solemnly for his feelings and reason.

Perhaps because the King of Nan'an was too calm and quiet, Cheng Wei's chaotic mood gradually stabilized and returned to his former calmness.

The King of Nan'an smiled and said: No need to be polite, little girl, where are you going

I want to go back to the mansion, and the sedan chair is still at the door of Baiweizhai. The prince passed by Baiweizhai and just put me down.

The King of Nan'an smiled. Although he was nearly thirty years old, there were no fine lines at the corners of his eyes. His pale face made him look a little weak. With such a smile, he suddenly felt like the spring breeze blowing on his face.

The little girl went to Baiweizhai to eat mutton soup

Cheng Wei was quite embarrassed.

Her image in the heart of King Nan'an is probably awful.

The first time I threw it out of the carriage, I fell fainted, and rubbed the car with blood on my face.

This time I almost bumped into it and got hit by someone's car again, and I was also considered to be a special person to run out to eat mutton soup.

Lamb soup

Cheng Wei suddenly felt a faint smell of mutton floating in the carriage.

She sucked her nose without any trace, lowered her head, and saw the dried mutton soup on the back of her hand.

Cheng Wei

I never want to see this person again in my life

She looked out and hurriedly said: Prince, just put me here.

The King of Nan'an looked out and said with a smile: Since I got in the car, there is no need to make trouble. I am just going to take you back home.

Then I'll trouble you. Cheng Wei had no choice but to respond and thought to himself, King Nan'an hadn't eaten mutton for a long time

Yes, she heard that King Nan'an had always been in poor health. Although mutton was warm and tonic, it was not advisable to eat too much for people who were too weak.

Cheng Wei raised his eyes and quietly glanced at King Nan'an.

She had been looking at the diagnosis these days, and she couldn't help but frown at this glance and couldn't help but look at it again.

It is said that the body of Nan'an is weak, which is a congenital deficiency. However, judging from the diagnosis, he and Shu's cousin are clearly not the same.

At present, the diagnosis is not enough to allow Cheng Wei to see all the symptoms at a glance. As a doctor, her curiosity was frightening, so she took another look.

The King of Nan'an couldn't help laughing: Little girl, did I not wash my face?

With the age of King Nan'an, if he got married early, his daughter would probably be as old as Cheng Wei. With his experience, it is natural that Cheng Wei did not have the obsession with men in his eyes, so he was casual and indifferent with his attitude.

Cheng Wei lowered his eyes, pursed his lips, and then said: No, the prince's face is very white.

The King of Nan'an was stunned for a moment, then chuckled, and laughed, probably causing vibration of the vocal cords. He then covered his mouth with a veil and started coughing.

Hearing the coughing sound, Cheng Wei sighed softly.

The King of Nan'an is not congenital infirmity, it is clearly because he was over-the-top chronic poison in his childhood.

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