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Chapter 4 Nangong Mansion (Please collect and support)

After arriving at the inn and successfully requesting two rooms, Zhao Qinghan finally let go of his worries.

In theory, private fighting is not allowed in Nangong City. If anyone breaks the rules, the Nangong family will make sure they never break the rules again.

But they only have one life, and who knows whether those men in black robes will break in and take their lives regardless of the consequences?

But at the moment, it seems that the other party is not bold enough to dare to challenge Nangong head-on, at least on the surface.

But now the key is, who is that person? Was what I did before a dream or reality? Am I still dreaming at this moment? No, I should not be dreaming anymore.

If this was a dream, she was afraid she would not have the chance to enter Nangong City.

The one who can answer this series of questions is the young boy in front of him.

Zhao Qinghan looked over and wanted to say something, but he saw that the young boy had tears in his eyes and a face full of worry.

It was as if she felt she was going to die.

Zhao Qinghan: “.”

It would be fine if I were really dead, but I’m not dead yet.

She looked down at her chest, realized something, and said, "I'm fine, don't worry."

I swallowed some pills along the way and adjusted my breathing, and now I'm fine.

Don't underestimate the elixirs from Yao Chi Terrace.

Standing behind her is the number one force in Dongzhou!

"But sister."

The wound on the chest was bleeding so much and looked hideous. How could it be simply ignored with a simple "it's not a problem"?

"Those people are bad guys! I must tell my parents when I get home and let them deal with them!"

The young boy was filled with indignation, and his heart and eyes were filled with heartache.

Zhao Qinghan was a little touched, but soon calmed down.

"Daddy and Mommy, do you know where your daddy and mommy are?"

"You have a home? Can you go home?"

"What's your name?"

She asked the question, but the young boy just blinked.

"Why are you asking me these things, sister? Shouldn't you remember these?"

Zhao Qinghan: “?”

"It was my sister who took me out to play, why would she forget it?"

"We hadn't been out playing for long when my sister fell asleep, and then we met these bad guys. Mom was right, there are a lot of bad guys out there, sister, I want to go home."

I am not, I didn’t, don’t talk nonsense.

Shouldn't I be the one asking you where your home is? Why did you ask me?
Can't remember? Amnesia?

"Do you know what your name is?"

"I know, I know. My name is Bao'er. My parents call me that."

Baoer? Not Nangong?
"Why do you call me sister?"

"A sister is a sister."

The young boy Baoer tilted his head, as if he didn't understand why his sister asked such a question, and then looked at his sister's head worriedly.

Zhao Qinghan: “.”

If you weren't a child, I would already be.
Perhaps knowing that he couldn't get anything out of Baoer, Zhao Qinghan began to think and organize things on his own.

Could Baoer be the younger brother in my dreams?

In the dream, the cute child who called his sister.

If that child is Baoer, then who are the father and mother? Where are they? There is also the stone tablet in the dream, the name Nangong written on it, and the black-robed man who suddenly appeared.

Zhao Qinghan stood up and walked out the door.

She is going to Nangong Mansion.

Nangong Mansion, the most luxurious mansion in the center of Nangong City, is also the ancestral home of the Nangong family. She came to Nangong City this time not because she was forced to come, but because she wanted to come.

She had heard the name Nangong in her dream before, and this was the only famous Nangong family on the continent, so she wanted to come here to find out.

Just in a trance, she recalled what her master said before she went down the mountain.

The master said that since the dream had come true, it might be God’s will. She practiced the ruthless way and wanted to cut off the worldly affairs, be as high as the sky, and treat all things as straw dogs.

The practice of the ruthless way is most in line with the will of heaven, but it is also the most difficult. Cutting off from the worldly affairs is not just talk.

This may be your love tribulation. If you can get through it, you will have a bright future and a bright future.
Remember to be careful along the way and don't take it lightly.

Master said there would be a calamity, but I didn’t expect it to come so quickly and so violently.

In fact, if Baoer really thinks it has something to do with her, then her best decision is to leave him here or kill him!

Nip the disaster in the bud!
It's a pity that it can't be done.

The ruthless way means being fair and impartial in dealing with everything.

God is ruthless and fair.

No matter what the reason was, she was in danger in the dream and it was Baoer who saved her. She should remember this kindness in her heart.

Besides, the black-robed man was not only staring at Baoer, but also at her.
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"Sister, are you really okay? Do you want to rest for a while, or go tomorrow? Mother said that you need to rest well when you are injured or sick."

"Sister, have you taken your medicine? Mother said that you need to take medicine to get better quickly. Do you want to see a doctor?"

"Ah, sister, what is that red thing?"

The chirping sound echoed in my ears. Baoer seemed to be more... thick-skinned than ordinary people?

He had just experienced a crisis and nearly died, but now he is alive and well and happy, as if nothing had happened.

Humph, you were concerned about my injury before, but now you are so heartless that you are attracted to the sugar man!

After walking for a while, Zhao Qinghan stopped and Baoer, who was following behind her, bumped into her back accidentally.
He poked his head out from behind his sister, rubbing his nose and looking over.

He saw the tall mansion.

——Nangong Mansion!

"Please inform them that Zhao Qinghan from Yaochi Terrace is here to visit."

Because of the incident at the city gate, the news of Zhao Qinghan's arrival in Nangong City has already spread throughout the city. Everyone here knows that the future heir of Yao Chi Terrace has arrived.

Yao Chi Tai Zhao Qinghan, these six words represent the number one in Dongzhou.

Ever since she was brought into Yaochi Terrace ten years ago and became the last disciple of Yuntai Fairy, she has been out of control.

Establish the foundation at the age of eleven, become a mortal at the age of thirteen, reach the door at the age of seventeen, grasp the moon at the age of twenty, and hope to embrace the sun at the age of twenty-five.

Even though she was not the oldest or the strongest among the Yao Chi Terrace's current generation, she became the eldest senior sister of the Yao Chi Terrace because of her best talent.

Superior status.

The guard naturally did not dare to neglect it and said respectfully: "Fairy, please wait a moment."

Then he hurried into the mansion to report.

After a while, hurried footsteps came and the steward of Nangong Mansion came to greet them.

"The fairy from Yaochi Terrace has arrived. I am sorry for not welcoming you from afar. Please forgive me."

"The eldest master has arrived in the hall. Please follow me."

The steward of Nangong Mansion bowed and saluted with impeccable etiquette.

Zhao Qinghan nodded calmly and followed him inside, with Baoer following closely behind.

As the main residence of the Nangong clan, the Nangong Mansion may not be extremely luxurious, but at least it is low-key and has substance.

Both the layout and decoration are first-class.

Baoer couldn't help looking around when she entered, but she still held her sister's sleeve and didn't run around.

When we arrived at the hall, Nangong Longhua, the eldest son of the Nangong family, had been waiting for a long time.

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