exile? She emptied the emperor's private treasury and escaped from famine

A little girl like Nan Zhiyun, who is delicate, gentle and pleasant, can control her temper. Didn't these two mothers and daughters oppose her before?

Aunt Sun rushed to Mr. Nan's legs: "Sir, Nan Zhiyun is our only daughter. If she takes this step, her life will be ruined. Please, don't agree!"

Nan Zhiyun was also in tears, reluctantly.

Nan Yufang just looked at it, seeing what the two women could do, seeing their anxious faces, hot stomachs, and heartache, which made her feel relieved.

Nan Yufang pushed Sun Qingman away: "Aunt Sun, you are a concubine, how can you speak!"

Today, Nan Yufang is different.

"Third brother, think about it, even if I were to speak up, Nan Zhiyun would not be able to escape the palm of her hand." Nan Yufang persuaded her again.

This is not alarmist. After going through this journey for so long, Mr. Nan has not only seen clearly the nature of officialdom, but also gradually understood the situation.

Regardless of their past, no one here is different.

But after doing this, he looked at Nan Zhiyun, and the father-daughter relationship between the two people was afraid...

Seeing that he was still reluctant to give up, Nan Yufang took out Drynnium from her sleeve. Mrs. Sanfang saw that it was a medicine for bone injuries and immediately snatched it away. She was so happy that she wanted to give it to her son.

Anyway, this Nan Zhiyun was not born to her, so it didn’t matter who she gave it to.

"Master, we have raised her for so many years, she should be respectful and filial. If the poor man complains in his heart, how will our family live in the future?" Mrs. Sanfang said, wiping her son's sore spot.

"The head has fallen in love with her, and we can't escape, so... let her go." Nan Shijie turned away and brushed his hands.

In fact, he had planned this for a long time, and he was too frustrated by being suppressed by Nan Yufang these days. The four families were unable to support them, and the family's life was miserable.

Nan Shijie can't just be like this!

However, he always had to take care of his face, and he couldn't let Nan Zhiyun hate him and let him get nothing. He had to have something to worry about, and now he could finally go with the flow.

"Zhiyun, just follow your aunt." Nan Yufang smiled proudly at the mother and daughter who were hit hard.

She will not let go of anyone who has been against her in the past!

"Nan Yufang is hopeless." In the bunkhouse, Mrs. Cheng sighed while embroidering insoles, thinking that encounters can really change a person.

Nan Zhize said: "There is no way to save her. She is getting worse and she is completely colluding with the officials."

Nan Zhihe's tone was light and cold: "When people want to die, no one can stop them."

"He'er, you mean she will..."

At this moment, a man rushed into the house recklessly and walked on his knees in front of Wei Chuyu, who was dancing with Nanzhi Snow.

"Sister-in-law, please, help me!"

Mrs. Cheng was startled and walked over to see the person from the third room. She was a little surprised: "Yun'er, what are you doing?"

"Auntie, please save me!"

"Speak carefully, it's cold underground, get up quickly." Ms. Cheng came to help her.

"Auntie, sister-in-law, brother, I really have no choice, I am really desperate..."

Nan Zhiyun burst into tears and fell to her knees. The days of exile made her look sallow and thin, but she still looked well-behaved.

"My eldest aunt persuaded my father to dedicate my daughter to... to the poor man." Nan Zhiyun cried and cried more and more.

Cheng Tongshu was very surprised: "How come, you are her niece?"

Nan Zhiyun saw her confused look and said, "Auntie, you still don't know?"

I guess Wei Chuyu hasn't told them yet.

"The day my brother stopped at the inn after his hand was broken off, my aunt wanted to tell me. It was my sister-in-law who helped me and stopped them."

"Sister-in-law, I beg you, I would rather starve to death than commit myself to those people."

Nan Zhiyun shook Wei Chuyu's knees.

Cheng and others did not know that Wei Chuyu had done such a thing in the process. There were conflicts between the third room and them. They did not expect that Wei Chuyu would be willing to save this innocent little girl.

He couldn't help but look at her with admiration again.

"Sister-in-law, you are extremely wise. Yun'er respects you in my heart. Please help Yun'er. Yun'er doesn't want to go. If Yun'er goes, her life will be over." Nan Zhiyun said sadly.

"You get up first, this is not the place to talk."

"well."

In a secluded corner, Wei Chuyu looked at Nan Zhiyun with clear eyes.

"Zhiyun, do you think I have a way?"

"Then tell me, how can I help you?"

Nan Zhiyun was stunned when asked and was speechless.

"Do you know that by helping you, I am going against Cha Tou, Nan Yufang, and your father?"

"Do you know the consequences of helping me?"

After hearing this, Nan Zhiyun stepped back in despair. Yes, she was forcing someone to do something difficult. Who can bear the consequences?

After all, she was naive. Nan Zhiyun choked up a few times. Her sister-in-law might not be able to save her, but she would probably harm her.

She cried heartbrokenly and wiped away the uncontrollable tears: "Sister-in-law, I, I understand."

Everyone was facing death. Nan Zhiyun decided that if she couldn't bear it, she would just die.

"Sister-in-law, Yun'er still thanks you." Thank you for allowing me to live for a while.

Nan Zhiyun turned around with despair, her steps heavy as if she was walking into a dead end step by step.

Seeing that she had no resentment, she had a look of determination on her face.

"If I help you, what will you do for me?" Wei Chuyu suddenly asked.

Nan Zhiyun suddenly felt happy, turned around and threw herself in front of her again: "Sister-in-law, I knew you wouldn't leave me alone."

"Don't talk about those things that are available or not, let me ask you, I helped you this time, what are you going to do in the future?"

"Sister-in-law, I, I will listen to you from now on."

listen to me?

Wei Chuyu smiled, with distrust in his laughter: "But, don't you listen to your father?"

Nan Zhiyun was startled, as if this was quite...

"Your situation this time is difficult. I'm not completely sure yet. I, Wei Chuyu, will not save someone who is of no use to me."

"Sister-in-law, Yun Niang will listen to you from now on." Anyway, she is a person who is half-stepping into hell. At worst, she will treat her father better in the future.

Wei Chuyu said: "I won't make it difficult for you..."

"Let me ask you, is there anything you can't eat or touch that makes you feel uncomfortable if you touch it?"

Nan Zhiyun thought about it seriously and quickly said: "Peanuts, I will feel uncomfortable if I eat peanuts."

"What's the best way to feel uncomfortable?"

"I would get big rashes all over my body, and I couldn't breathe. It was like I had a serious illness. My mother was very nervous for me every time."

"Will it kill you?"

"Not really," Nan Zhiyun shook her head, "Every time, it just takes a while."

"Okay!" Wei Chuyu took out peanuts from his sleeves, actually from the space, "My method is to let you take risks, it's up to you to make your own decision."

Nan Zhiyun agreed without thinking about it and took the peanuts she gave her. Wei Chuyu got some wine and asked her to drink it.

Wei Chuyu just asked her repeatedly and asked her to make a decision, but he just didn't want to help them and one day they would deal with him.

Within a quarter of an hour, Nan Zhiyun felt unbearable pain and itching on her body, her face turned red and her breathing was heavy.

When Nan Yufang found her, her head was already a little dizzy, but she was not unconscious.

Nan Yufang taught her to speak well and serve the poor man well. No matter who it is, if she dares not to listen, she will not be able to eat and walk around.

Nan Yufang saw that she was depressed but didn't resist. She was still well-behaved, so she dressed her up and sent her to Rong Bo's house where she stayed overnight.

Nan Zhiyun didn't cry or fuss, like a wooden figure. She was afraid that she had resigned herself to her fate, so she locked the doors and windows with satisfaction.

In the empty room, Nan Zhiyun began to cough.

Not long after, the door suddenly opened and a pair of black shoes stepped in.

Rong Bo came slowly, drunk.

Then he saw a little beauty sitting on his bed.

Nan Zhiyun, who was dressed up, was somewhat delicate and attractive, with a graceful temperament.

Nan Zhiyun felt the bed sink, and Rong Bo sat side by side with her.

Her little face was raised by someone's rough fingers: "Little beauty, why don't you dare to look at me?"

The man's eyes swept down from her depressed but affectionate brows...

But Nan Zhiyun suddenly felt her chin lift, and it hurt.

"What's wrong with your neck? Why are there red spots?"

Rong Bo's face turned blue and his eyes were sharp.