"Ruocheng, what's wrong with you?"

Jian Ruocheng was stunned, and Jian Ruojun's voice sounded in his ears. He hurriedly came to his senses and saw that his elder brother was looking at him: "Father is asking you."

Jian Ruocheng quickly turned his head, and Jian Tongguang looked unhappy.

"What are you thinking about? You're so distracted all day long."

Jian Ruocheng hurriedly said, "Father forgives the crime."

Jian Tongguang said: "I ask you, is the emperor going to let Nanyan return to the palace?"

Jian Ruocheng turned his head and looked at Nan Yan, who was embarrassed to look up, nodded and said, "The will should be tomorrow, and it will arrive the day after tomorrow. The palace has been cleaned up."

Jian Tongguang pouted unhappily.

“Really.”

“…”

"What's wrong with letting her stay in our house for two more days?"

People often say that old children are old and serious. Some people are usually old-fashioned and serious, but the older they get, the more children's temperament, just like Jian Tongguang. Although he looks like a respected Confucian scholar in front of his students, he will inevitably be willful and angry in front of his family, like a child.

Immediately, Jian Ruojun and Mrs. Jiahe immediately agreed, "That's it."

"It should be left for two more days."

Nan Yan was moved, and wanted to laugh a little, and said softly: "Thank you for your care. I just have been disturbing you for so long, it's true."

"Hey!" Jian Tongguang waved his hand: "What's the trouble? You come, I'm not too happy."

“…”

"It's better to stay in our house in the future..."

Everyone looked at me, and I looked at you, and they were a little amused and crying.

The supper was finished in a warm and awkward atmosphere.

Jian Ruocheng was ordered by his old father to send Nanyan back to his room and entered the warm room. The two of them were alone, and they were inevitably at a loss. Jian Ruocheng's eyes also flashed a little.

The two of them were speechless for a long time. Finally, he sighed and said first: "My father is old, there are some things... he can't see clearly. Nanyan, don't blame him."

Nan Yan's face suddenly turned red again.

She whispered: "I, why would you blame Mr. Jian? He is so nice to me..."

Jian Ruocheng said again: "I hope that we will be the same as before. No matter what they say, don't affect you and me because of this matter... I'm still willing to do it with you..."

Nan Yan hurriedly said: "I am willing to continue to be friends with Mr. Jian."

“…”

"I can't ask for friends like Mr. Jian."

Jian Ruocheng smiled.

Although there were still some unspeakable emotions in his eyes, he quickly cleaned up such emotions and said, "Okay, you can rest early, you're tired today."

"Young Master Jian, you should also take a break early."

After the two said goodbye to each other, Jian Ruocheng left her room.

As soon as I went out, I saw the bright moon in the sky.

Some cold moonlight shone on the open space in front of the door, like the frost all over the ground.

And he stood in the moonlight, as if he was standing in the snow and ice, gradually getting a little cold in his hands.

It took him a long time to turn and leave.

The next day, Jian Ruocheng rarely stayed at home.

He wanted to take a leave in the palace and said that he had suffered some coldness. Although he knew that Zhu Feng was afraid of getting angry, he could not hold on for so many days of continuous rotation.

He took the initiative to go to Jian Tongguang's room and had breakfast with his old father.

The originally very harmonious atmosphere, after two or three words, Jian Tongguang suddenly became angry and put the bowls and chopsticks on the table with a snap.
Chapter completed!