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

That night, Nan Yufang, after experiencing the cold for the first time in a few days, found the opportunity to be alone with Chatou and tried her best.

After the fire burned out, Nan Yufang acted coquettishly to Rong Bo: "No matter how good or bad my life is, I will always think of you and protect you like a jade."

Taking the opportunity to disparage that incompetent bastard.

A man's arm crossed over and took her into his arms. Nan Yufang breathed a sigh of relief, and her frustrated heart finally relaxed.

It seemed that Rong Bo was still concerned about the promiscuous female prisoners. Nan Yufang thought to herself that she was lucky to have made the right mistake. Even if she left him in the future, she would only be with one person for a while.

Seeing Rong Bo closing his eyes and looking in a good mood, Nan Yufang slid her fingers across Rong Bo's chest and gently tried to say: "Master, Yufang heard that the medicine will help you feel better. Master Rong doesn't want to Give it a try?”

"Yu Fang, you mean the love potion, right?" Rong Bo opened his eyes and took her wandering hand, "Why, where are you going to get it?"

Facing his scrutinizing gaze, Nan Yufang said calmly: "Master Rong, I don't want to serve you better."

"It's a charm drug, not an intoxicating drug. Why are you having such a big reaction?"

Nan Yufang raised her lips and struck preemptively.

"I've never used this thing before, and you just think about it? You slut."

Regardless of Rong Bo calling her a slut, Nan Yufang still didn't force herself on the surface, but she persisted in asking: "Master, do you want it or not?"

"You did remind me."

Rong Bo put his right hand back and rested his head on his arm. As for what he was reminded of, he said nothing.

Rong Bo didn't know what to say, and Nan Yufang didn't dare to ask again, for fear that he would get suspicious.

Nan Yufang lay meekly next to him, with only a slight twinkle in her eyes, and there was a sinister look in her eyes from an angle that the man couldn't see.

Of course she wanted to hold Rong Bo tight, but she wouldn't use this method.

Wei Chuyu, just wait, I will not only make you lose your innocence, but I will also make you sick and die!

"Is this your dry food?" The official said with a straight face, "It's been taken away."

"Master, my mother and I are here."

"That's right, Master Cha, we don't dare to take more."

Nan Zhiyun and her mother looked anxious. They were already hungry, but she and her mother were the only ones in the Nan family.

"Oh, you don't know who you have offended, do you?" The official looked sarcastic.

Who can be offended? Isn't it Nan Yufang and Chatou?

The two looked at each other. They had been receiving dry food as usual these days, so this time they stopped eating.

Moreover, the officer's tone was too familiar.

"Don't stand there, stand over and be the next one." The official drove them away impatiently.

The two women stepped aside and searched for Nan Yufang's figure in the crowd. She was holding a few more steamed buns than usual and was eating vigorously.

When she noticed their gazes, Nan Yufang also lit up her hands, and with a victorious and sarcastic smile, she uttered two words:

"Deserve it!"

Today's steamed buns are soft and fluffy, as if they were freshly made early in the morning. They are much better than the usual stone steamed buns.

But at this time, Nan Yufang interfered, and the mother and daughter had no choice but to continue to starve.

Because Nan Zhiyun had offended her boss, the third roommate gradually alienated them regardless of whether they knew it or not. Even the third master Nan did not look good on the mother and daughter.

Life for the two of them is naturally becoming more and more difficult.

Aunt Sun had previously thanked God for allowing her daughter to get sick and escape disaster, but the ordeal continued.

Wei Chuyu realized that Nan Yufang was getting more and more brave as she fought, and she was resurrected with full health within a few days. Now she was thinking of tormenting people again?

Although he has not found trouble with her recently, the calmer Wei Chuyu feels, the more he feels that something is undercurrent.

"Cousin, this is the steamed bun I got for you."

Su Yanning walked over happily holding food wrapped in leaves.

As soon as he came, he came to Nan Jihe, who still looked handsome even if he was exiled, and wanted to give him the top bun.

Holding the buns in the air, she turned around and said, "There are also auntie, Xue'er, and second brother's. I've brought them all for you."

Su Yanning smiled calmly, as if she had never had any trouble with them.

Not even mentioning Du Wei Chuyu.

Wei Chuyu took the initiative to come over and asked her, "Where's mine?"

Su Yanning felt excited. She deliberately ignored Wei Chuyu, and finally waited until she felt uncomfortable and asked herself!

Su Yanning looked at Wei Chuyu with a arrogant expression and posture, as if how could you say such stupid things: "Why, do you have no hands or feet, and don't know how to take it yourself?"

"I kindly helped them get it, so do I have to be obligated to help you?"

Wei Chuyu looked at the person with half-lidded eyes, not even bothering to lift her eyelids: "I think you touched it and it's dirty, so I can't eat it."

"Okay, Wei Chuyu, if you think it's dirty, I'll tell them. There's no need to prepare your share." Su Yanning sneered.

"Okay, Yan Ning!" Cheng felt that she was going too far and interrupted.

Wei Chuyu licked her lips: "Su Yanning, do you think someone will accept your kindness?"

"Ask them if they thank you?"

Su Yanning looked at the Cheng family. At this time, they were either looking at the sky or the ground, or looking at this and that. Even Xueer lowered her head and picked her fingers, as if she didn't exist.

Moreover, when she handed Nan Zhihe the steamed buns, her hands were sore and tired that her cousin didn’t even take it.

The atmosphere suddenly solidified.

No, it was Su Yanning who was frozen in embarrassment.

She didn't expect that Wei Chuyu's people wouldn't come to accept her after just one word.

hateful!

"These are your dry food for this meal. If you don't take them, they will be gone!"

The Cheng family members were doubtful and did not take a step forward, but their eyes lingered on the steamed buns.

Food cannot be wasted because of Su Yanning. Wei Chuyu said: "Mom, take it, this book belongs to us."

"Hey." Mrs. Cheng agreed and then went to pick it up.

Su Yanning looked at Wei Chuyu with a sense of pride, wasn't this already taken?

Mrs. Cheng gave the top one to the injured Nan Zhihe first, and gave the rest to Nan Zize and Nan Zhixue respectively. As for the last one, she gave it to Wei Chuyu.

Wei Chuyu gently pushed her hand back: "Mom, if you don't take it, I will pick it up later. I really dislike it. You can eat it."

She didn't want to persuade anyone, so she went directly to get dry food.

Cheng sighed and had no choice but to give up.

Nan Zhihe held out the steamed bun in his hand to Mrs. Cheng: "Mom, give this to Brother Ze."

When Nan Zhize heard this, he raised his own and said, "Brother, no need, I have enough here, you can eat."

"Su Yanning, I won't bother you, let's go get it ourselves next time." Nan Zhihe said to Su Yanning indifferently.

Su Yanning had been treated as transparent just now, and she saw her cousin's sharp face again, and her black and white eyes were calm and alienated.

Feeling uncomfortable in my heart, I bit my lip with a hurt look: "Cousin, do you also dislike that I brought it?"

Nan Zhihe's voice was cold: "Is it important?"

Su Yanyan: "!!!"

She felt a huge blow, and her eyes quickly turned red: "Cousin, just because I treated you..."

"Okay, shut up."

"You go away, I will eat." Nan Zhihe was still indifferent.

Su Yanning's eyes were red, her pride couldn't bear it, and she ran away crying.

Nan Zhihe called Nan Zhize and said, "Let's change it."

Nan Zhize chewed in his mouth and said in a vague voice: "Brother, I've eaten half of it. You can change it for me after you finish it."

"Just change it if I ask you to, why are you so fiddly?"

Nan Zhize's half-eaten steamed bun was taken away and a new one was stuffed back into it.

Hey, brother, why don't you say you're awkward?

If you have something to eat, just eat it. Nan Zhize took a few bites, and when he was halfway through chewing, he suddenly slowed down.

It just felt like something wasn't right.

He no longer moved his cheeks, but said in a daze, "Brother, this bun doesn't taste right."

"It's different from what I just ate."