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

"He'er, don't go." Cheng Tongshu was very worried.

"Can this gentleman tell me who I want to meet?" Nan Zhihe politely handed over his hand.

"You wouldn't know who he is if you go there. I would like to advise you, this is something you can't afford to offend."

The postman's words were slightly fierce, with a hint of force.

It seems that there is no way to avoid it.

"In that case, why don't you go there and see what they are going to do?" Wei Chuyu spoke first.

"That's what I was thinking too." Nanzhihe paused, turned around calmly, waved his hands and said, "Please, please lead the way."

Nan Zhihe was taken to the guest house of the inn.

They saw a woman in luxurious clothes standing in a huge room, with her back to them.

Xiao Chun'er turned around leisurely with a shawl draped over her arms.

Nan Zhihe looked at her elegant and bright appearance, and her phoenix eyes showed kindness when they looked at him. He had the impression that she was...

"The common people have met the Sixth Princess." Nan Zhihe bowed slightly, looking a little cold.

Xiao Chun'er looked happy and smiled happily: "Do you still remember me?"

Nan Zhihe met Xiao Chun'er at the Mid-Autumn Festival Banquet of Hundreds of Officials in the palace. However, it was not that Nan Zhihe paid any attention to it. It was just that he had a photographic memory of almost all the people and things he had seen.

Her reaction was surprising, but they didn't have any friendship.

Nan Zhihe lowered his eyelashes slightly and said calmly: "It's just a superficial impression."

Xiao Chun'er secretly rejoiced that she didn't hide her identity to get close to him.

She thought that as time passed, Nan Zhihe would become lonely and depressed. However, when she saw him this time, he was still so neither humble nor overbearing.

He was not as sluggish as he imagined, nor was he slovenly. A wooden hairpin tied the man's hair, revealing his slender face. His tall and straight figure was wearing regular clothes that were not prison uniforms. His former grace seemed to have survived.

What a proud man, he really has the calmness and determination of a ruthless jade-faced Rakshasa to kill in the future.

My regent, here I come.

I will stay in your heart until that day comes.

Seeing the man's eyes slightly lowered, Xiao Chun'er also tilted her head slightly and asked in a soft voice, "Does the food still satisfy your appetite?"

Meals?

Nan Zhihe blinked his eyelashes calmly, understanding.

"Nan Zhihe is just an exile who was sent to the state. He is not worthy of the princess's kindness."

His voice was cold, his angular face was expressionless, and his eyes, which avoided looking at her, were cold and distant.

Xiao Chun'er was not angry about his attitude of rejecting people from thousands of miles away. They had no personal relationship in the first place.

No one can approach him easily, otherwise Nan Zhihe would not be Nan Zhihe.

Nan Zhihe, the clearer you understand your humble identity, the better, so that you can appear like a majestic Princess of Daxing, and it is commendable that you are condescending!

Xiao Chun'er hid her smile and said, "Prince Zhenyuan, I know you must feel..."

"Sixth Princess," Nan Zhihe interrupted her, "I am already a commoner with no official or title, please do not offend the common people."

After hearing this, Xiao Chun'er bit her lip. This was a deliberate move on her part, in order to appear aggrieved and weak.

However, Nan Zhihe didn't pay attention to her face, let alone the slightest expression on her face?

"Nan Zhihe, you have always been the king of Zhenyuan County in my heart, and the brave general who protects the country." Xiao Chun'er said every word, as if he was extremely solemn.

"Chun'er doesn't agree with your father's accusation of guilt. I know that my father has his own considerations. Lord, king, minister, things in this world are not black and white, right or wrong."

"The princess and I have never met or been familiar with each other, so please don't say too much, princess." Nan Zhihe lowered his head with his hands folded, with a serious look on his face.

Xiao Chun'er knew that her words were a bit abrupt, but she did not stop, but continued:

"Today, Chun'er passed by here and learned that Nan Zhihe was also resting at the inn."

"I have always admired your heroic demeanor and extraordinary courage, General, and I deeply sympathize with your plight."

"Concerning your matter, Chun'er advised and persuaded my father, but not only did he not listen, he also punished me to shut up and think about my mistakes. I'm sorry, as a member of the royal family, I can't help you."

"I hope you won't find Chun'er annoying, and don't treat me like my father."

Xiao Chun'er spoke her "heartfelt words".

Her admiration for Nan Zhihe was true, but was she trying to persuade her father on the charge that he intended to commit rebellion?

Of course, it's not possible, even she wouldn't dare to do it after rebirth, but otherwise, it would appear that her friendship is too shallow and untenable.

God forgive her for this lie. She will be kind to Nan Zhihe in the future, and her kindness is enough to make up for everything!

She deliberately lowered herself. Any man who had fallen to this level would be moved by hearing this. Even if he wasn't moved, he would change his view of her, right?

Nan Zhihe said aloud: "Sixth Princess."

"Ok?"

"Are you done?"

"?"

"Having said that, Cao Min will leave now. I hope you don't have to say this in the future. It doesn't matter what the world thinks of Nan Zhihe. One more person is not more, and one less person is not more. It doesn't matter."

Xiao Chun'er: "...!!"

She just said so much, but Nan Zhihe treated her as dispensable and unimportant. Didn't he even feel it? Does he really not need other people's approval?

As a princess, this was the first time she was spoken to so rudely by... Nan Jihe in this life.

Xiao Chun'er laughed twice, trying to ease the embarrassment.

She still said patiently and kindly: "Nan Zhihe, don't be like this, you...don't give up on yourself."

"Sixth Princess." Nan Zhihe called her with a sudden smile.

"Huh?" Xiao Chun'er heard him call her again, but this time the man finally had a different expression. Could it be that he was moved, right?

Xiao Chun'er's slightly warm eyes met him, looking squarely at him.

Nan Zhihe smiled half-heartedly and said with deep meaning: "Do you like...talking to yourself?"

Xiao Chun'er's face froze, unable to squeeze out a smile anymore, and she watched the man walk away with his back straight.

Her elegance was replaced by clenched fists in slight annoyance.

Nan Jihyuk, I will definitely open your closed heart!

She never gives up!

When Nan Zhihe was taken away, Wei Chuyu wanted to follow secretly to find out what happened.

Her movements were neither fast nor slow, and she kept a reasonable distance from him, trying not to be noticed.

However, someone still discovered her, no, it would be more accurate to say that it was a chance encounter.

"Isn't this Wei Chuyu who was expelled from our Wei family and exiled?"

When Wei Chuyu heard it, it was a taunting male voice. He was from the Wei family?

She turned around and saw a tall, guard-like man holding a sword, who probably thought he was majestic, standing beside the stable.

His small face and thin eyebrows exuded elegance, and the round eyes under the thin eyebrows seemed to be looking at his nose or people.

Wei Chuyu: "..."

Very contemptuous, isn't this... Wei Chuying?

Her stepmother's precious sweetheart?

What a coincidence, we can meet him like this, why is he here?

Following his appearance, many intense memories came to mind, and of course, they were all not very good to the original owner.

Wei Chuyu also squinted her eyes, looking like she was looking down on someone, and said quietly: "Isn't this the foolish son of Wei Shilang's family who dare not recognize me?"