Female student: I'm sorry, the prince is mine.

Thinking of Gu Buli, Nanshan thought of the flower viewing party again, so the scene of encountering the assassin and Xuan Qingyi rushing over flashed before his eyes.

"My concubine, Wan'er." Nanshan put down the half-bitten preserved fruit in his hand, took a sip of licorice and dried ginger tea, and said quietly, "I want to tell you something."

Seeing that Nanshan's expression had straightened up, the second aunt said to Achun beside her: "Miss Achun, could you please take Xiao Yu to grandma's place? It's time for him to go to bed. He needs to get up early tomorrow."

"I don't!" Xiao Yu ran over and hugged Nanshan's leg, "I want to listen to the big sister talk, and I want the big sister to tell stories." What secrets do they want to tell, can't they tell him? He is no longer a child and wants to know too!

Nanshan laughed: "Little Yu, good boy, after you take a rest this month, will my big sister tell you a story?"

"Yes, sir, today the class is dismissed early. Tomorrow I will double-check your knowledge." The second aunt also gently advised.

Xiao Yu pursed his lips, Xiu Mu was still early, and his eldest sister was much closer to him than before. He also wanted to talk to her more, but her eldest sister didn't want to show off. My aunt was right, it would be earlier tomorrow. It's better to get up and read some books.

Xiao Yu had no choice but to give up, holding Achun's hand and walking away three times.

Seeing Xiao Yu's figure disappearing outside the door, the second aunt held Nanshan's hand and asked with concern: "Did the eldest lady encounter any difficulties?"

Wan'er also nodded in agreement and looked at her eagerly.

Nanshan was amused by the surprisingly consistent expressions of the mother and daughter: "Don't be nervous, it's not a bad thing."

Seeing that the mother and son both breathed a sigh of relief, Nanshan smiled and said, "I have mentioned to you before that when I was in the academy, I had an admirer."

Wan'er thought about it for a moment and seemed to have said it before, so she nodded and continued waiting for Nanshan to speak.

"This man is a few years older than me. He is a senior in the academy. He taught me some simple medical skills and Gu techniques. He is now in Langzhou."

Then Nanshan briefly told the story of the assassination just now, except that he happened to catch a fugitive, so as not to frighten them.

"I didn't expect that until the leader took off his mask, I recognized him."

"Mask? Are you still wearing a mask?" Er Yiniang asked curiously.

"Yes." Nanshan thought for a while and decided to tell them, "He may be Prince Xiang."

"Prince Xiang?" Er Yiniang and Wan'er said in unison, "Is this the ghost-faced prince Prince Xiang who kills people without blinking an eye and drinks blood like hair?"

The two asked, getting closer to each other, as if Prince Xiang was about to swing over with a five-foot-long sword.

Are you so scared... It seems that there are a lot of rumors about Xuan Qingyi in the market.

Also, the borders of South Vietnam have been initially determined. Even if the story of the God of War is absurd, it can still scare neighboring countries. Not to mention his great military exploits, people will inevitably describe him as more divine and more cruel...

"It's not that he kills people without batting an eye," Nanshan said with relief as he shook his body with a smile, "Second aunt and sister Wan'er don't need to panic. Although he is stern, he is still kind to me."

Kill without blinking an eye? Unsmiling?

Er Yiniang and Wan'er stopped at the first half of the sentence, which means they are still cold-blooded and ruthless! A veritable ghost-faced war god!

Nanshan:......

"Then he didn't bully the eldest sister, right?" Wan'er asked eagerly.

"No, no. I just want to let you know, so that you can be mentally prepared if there are any rumors later."

Speaking of this, Nanshan also suspected that he was worrying too much. Er Yiniang and Wan'er who were in the backyard also had the same impression of Xuan Qing. What about those people outside?

Indeed, they must not dare.

Forget it, she doesn't care about people outside, all she cares about is the feelings of those close to her.

Second Yiniang and Wan'er are different from others, she still knows this.

Just like now, when others heard the name of Prince Xiang, they would focus on him as a prince, but the two people in front of them focused on whether his false reputation outside was true and would be detrimental to her.

"That's good, that's good." The two people in front of them breathed a sigh of relief when they heard her denial.

The three of them talked for a while, and Wan'er talked about watching from a medical thatched cottage, her eyes shining with a rare light, as if a fire was slowly lighting up.

Nanshan nodded: "Yes, our Wan'er is so smart, we will definitely learn our skills."

"Thank you, big sister." Wan'er smiled.

The second aunt looked at the two sisters with joy. The eldest lady was more approachable than before, but her heart for the two of them had not changed. Because of this sincerity, she, Zhang Yuanxi, and her children could not live a happy life in this deep house. miserable.

After Sister Wang fell ill, she relied on the eldest lady for support. Fortunately, the master also felt a little guilty towards them. Several times, he was able to stop the bitches from making trouble.

But that's all.

The second aunt thought, her eyes were sore and hot.

"Aunt?" Wan'er saw her mother's eyes turning red and reached out to hold her arm.

Nanshan also leaned over.

"Auntie is so happy that you have finally grown up." God has treated her well.

"Auntie." Wan'er's eyes were also red, and she hugged her and Nanshan and refused to let go.

Nanshan patted Wan'er on the back and didn't know what to say for a moment. She had already had enough of the suffering in this world, but seeing them so moved made her feel very uncomfortable.

"Okay, okay, it's my concubine who ruined the scenery. It's a good thing today." The second aunt saw that one of the two children had crystal eyes, and the other had a calm face as before, but the autumn water had already fluctuated in the eyes, and the bitterness was filling them. Concerned, he hurriedly wiped the corners of his eyes and said.

"Yes, it's a good thing." Wan'er finally realized.

"That's right." The second aunt thought of something, her face was a little annoyed, and she almost forgot about the main thing.

"The third lady is here today."

"Oh? Why did Nanshan Qing come to see his aunt?" Nanshan raised his eyebrows. Why didn't she go to find her? She couldn't hold herself back.

Also, Nan Shanqing has always been like this, impatient.

"She came to inquire about Prince Xiang." The second aunt looked at Nanshan, "I guess she is used to daydreaming, so Xiao is thinking about something else."

"I also asked the eldest lady if she had found some expert to learn about Prince Xiang's whereabouts recently. I came to inquire about who the eldest lady had met recently. I just gave her a few perfunctory words. She couldn't get any useful information, so she scolded her. He left after just a few words."

Recalling what Nanshan said about meeting a fugitive, Eryi Niang connected the two in her mind and added: "Could it be that the eldest lady was bumped into by Nanshan Qing when she was being rescued?"

"Did she scold you?" Wan'er and Nanshan asked at the same time.

"Hey, it's nothing. I'm used to it. I'm thinking that one day I'll have to scold you back with confidence. For now, let's forget it. I'm afraid that she will cause trouble for you."

"I feel wronged, auntie." Nanshan said.

Wan'er also nodded heavily: "Auntie, my eldest sister and I will work hard to get you to scold you with confidence as soon as possible."

"Okay, okay." The second aunt listened to their words, and the fog in her eyes quickly dissipated.

-

Ah Chun came back after seeing off Xiao Yu, and Nanshan walked with her to his small yard.

It was still early, so she went to see her mother.