Floating Life Half Awake GL

Cen Nan keenly noticed that Leng Zongmu's face froze slightly, and subconsciously glanced at Xia Lan, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't speak in the end.

Almost at that moment, Cen Nan seemed to understand something in an instant, and his eyes on Leng Zongmu also became deep and complicated.

However, in the final analysis, this is a matter between husband and wife. As an outsider, Cen Nan really has no right to say anything.

"Ah~ I'm sleepy, I'm going back to sleep, let's talk", Cen Nan yawned pretending to be sleepy, waved his hands, and left the two of them to go back to the room.

"Nan'er, slow down, remember to dry your hair before going to bed after bathing," Xia Lan reminded worriedly.

The courtyard suddenly became quiet, only occasionally a gust of wind blew by, blowing the broken branches and fallen leaves on the ground, blowing the lanterns in the corridor, and the flickering light shone on the faces of the two, bright and dark, in a trance.

"Lan'er, I"

"Third Brother, don't need to say too much, Lan'er understands", no need to say much, a look is worth a thousand words.

But this kind of understanding and consideration made Leng Zongmu a little distressed.

"It's getting late, go back to your room and take a shower, I have to visit Nan'er later, she must have been quite frightened tonight"

The next day, the three had breakfast together.

Everything seemed to be the same as before, Cen Nan saw that one was still gentle, and the other was still full of affection, as if nothing had happened last night, whether it was Xia Lan being assassinated or Leng Zong Muye going to the brothel.

In the last life, Cen Nan often heard people say that the most important thing between a husband and wife is trust. Now it seems that Xia Lan and Leng Zongmu have achieved this very well.

"Brother Leng, have you found out who assassinated Sister Lan last night?" Cen Nan asked suddenly.

Leng Zongmu glanced at Xia Lan subconsciously, "Nan'er is still young, this matter."

"What does this have to do with whether I'm old or young?" Cen Nan retorted lightly, and almost couldn't help but rolled his eyes again, "Just tell me, can you find out who ordered those two groups of people?" .

"Two groups?" Leng Zongmu frowned, and asked with a slightly serious expression, "How do you know there are two groups?"

This time, Cen Nan couldn't hold back and rolled his eyes neatly, "I'm young, not stupid!".

"Then Nan'er, tell me, how did you see that they are two different groups of people?" Xia Lan raised her hand and lovingly touched Cen Nan's head, and at once stroked the thorn that Leng Zongmu had aroused Go flat.

Cen Nan lowered his eyebrows in embarrassment, "Although they were dressed in similar black clothes and covered their faces with black cloth, there was no cooperation between the two groups of people who appeared before and after, and they fought on their own. Firstly; secondly, although I don't know much about martial arts yet, I can also see that the martial arts moves of these two groups of people are different. They have received unified training; third, their goals are not the same, the group of people who appeared first not only attacked Sister Lan, but also attacked me, but the purpose of attacking me was to deal with Sister Lan, which shows that, The person behind the scenes knows my relationship with Sister Lan very well, but the people behind them don't want to put me to death, they only want to deal with Sister Lan; in addition, the purpose of the first group of people is not only to assassinate Sister Lan, They also wanted to ruin Sister Lan's appearance, but the second group of people only wanted to assassinate Sister Lan."

Cen Nan's voice had fallen, but no one spoke. Leng Zongmu paused in the air with his hand holding the spoon, blinked his eyes, and asked in a slightly numb manner, "Did Mo Yi or Mo Er tell you?"

Unexpectedly, Cen Nan only replied flatly, "It really is."

"..."

It turned out to be almost the same as what Mo Yi reported to them last night. Xia Lan's shock at the moment was no less than that of Leng Zongmu. The mind of the child in front of him is really... amazing.

However, is this a good thing for her or... Turning her head slightly, she saw a flash of astonishing excitement and excitement in Leng Zongmu's shocked eyes, and he frowned unconsciously .

"Then what do you think we should do next?" Leng Zongmu asked with great interest.

"Third brother," Xia Lan suddenly called out in a slightly lower voice.

Seeing the eye contact between the two, Cen Nan felt a little inexplicable, and just about to ask, Mo Yi hurried over.

"Meet the prince, the princess"

Mo Yi bowed his hands first, and then walked to Leng Zongmu's side. After whispering for a while, Cen Nan saw that his face changed slightly, and then stood up and said to Xia Lan, "Lan'er, take it slow, the army There are some things I need to go and deal with."

"Go, don't be in a hurry"

Less than half an hour after having breakfast with Xia Lan, Cen Nan started to read and read with her master again, but after thinking about it, she still felt that the morning was not easy.

Recalling Mo Yi subconsciously glanced at Xia Lan before talking to Leng Zongmu, and then Leng Zongmu's expression after whispering in his ear, Cen Nan felt that the matter must have something to do with Xia Lan, and it was inseparable from what happened last night.

Suddenly, a thought flashed through his mind, and Cen Nan couldn't help frowning. He raised his head, looked at the teacher who was eloquent, and immediately thought of it.

"What the master said is true. Cen Nan has been taught. Come, master, have a cup of tea first and rest for a while."

The master took the tea from Cen Nan, smiled and said to Cen Nan with a consoling look on his face, "Over the years, I have taught hundreds of people, though not a thousand. The diligent ones have seen many, and the smart ones have also met There are quite a few, but you are the most intelligent and hardworking student among them.

"Master's praise is that only a famous teacher can produce excellent students, and the progress of students is all due to the master's teaching"

"Hahaha, be humble and polite, don't be arrogant about your talents, if you are born as a man, you will surely achieve great success in the future"

"Thank you for your compliments, Master." Taking advantage of the harmonious atmosphere, Cen Nan hurriedly cut to the "straight topic", "By the way, what interesting things can I hear outside the house before my master leaves the house today."

As soon as Cen Nan spoke, he saw his master paused for a moment, looking thoughtful, but then said, "No".

Afterwards, no matter how Cen Nan tried to insinuate, the Master just kept silent, which made Cen Nan more convinced that there must be something hidden in it.

So, after the lecture was over, Cen Nan clamored to eat candied haws, and without anyone reporting to Xia Lan, he took Qing Ning and Mo Er to the street.

Half an hour later, the three of them returned to the palace.

Cen Nan walked in the front, frowning, with a "fierce look" in his eyes, looking like he was running away, while Qing Ning, who followed closely behind, trotted along with a worried and nervous expression on his face , and Mo Er, who was walking at the end, frowned slightly with thick eyebrows, cold eyes, and thin lips tightly pursed into a cold straight line, as if trying to hold back something.

"Miss Nan, Miss Nan'er, please slow down, be careful not to fall"

Seeing the little man with his head covered and rushing forward, Qing Ning neither dared to stop him, nor did he dare to reach out to help, so he had to be careful behind him to protect him.

He trotted along the way, but unexpectedly, when he was about to reach the door of the backyard, the little man stopped suddenly, and Qing Ning almost bumped into him without paying attention.

Fortunately, they didn't hit her, so Qing Ning couldn't help but patted her chest, almost scaring her out of her wits.

"Miss Nan'er is back", Man'er's voice suddenly sounded, and Cen Nan, who was trying to adjust his emotions, turned around when he heard the sound, and saw the person who came over with a tray, and suddenly wrinkled his nose, "Sister Man'er, this is."

"Oh~ this is the medicine that the princess will drink later"

For some reason, Man'er felt that the air around her suddenly froze just after she said this, and then looked at Cen Nan, her eyes fixed on the medicine in her hand, with a look of anger, and hurriedly Kneeling down with a plop, "Young maidservant deserves to die, please calm down, miss," and even Qing Ning and Mo Er knelt down.

Cen Nan, who came back to his senses, glanced at the bowl of black medicine with a complicated expression, and then sighed imperceptibly.

"Sorry, it's none of your business, get up quickly"

When Cen Nan stepped into Xia Lan's room, he immediately saw the person sitting by the window holding a book. He was dressed in light blue clothes, and his face was like the bright moon on an autumn night. , but there is a touch of sadness.

Cen Nan didn't even need to ask, he could be sure that the people in front of him must know all those rumors... such a wonderful person, but for... he unconsciously clenched his fists with both hands, but released them weakly, and when he raised his eyes again, he had already changed his fists. Put on a relaxed and natural expression.

"Sister Lan, what are you doing?"

Xia Lan turned her head when she heard the sound, and a gentle smile stained the corners of her brows and eyes.

"Nan'er is back." While speaking, he put down the book that he had read for a long time but never turned a page.

"Um"

"Come on, sit down," Xia Lan signaled Cen Nan to sit on the couch, "Try today's snacks, I was going to send them to the study just now, but I heard you went out."

Cen Nan raised his hand to take a bite of the pastry that Xia Lan handed over, and replied somewhat vaguely, "Well, I just suddenly wanted to eat candied haws, so I went to the street to buy it."

"I see." Xia Lan glanced at the candied haws in Qing Ning's hand, then looked at Cen Nan who was eating seriously, "Is it delicious?".

"Um"

Cen Nan glanced sideways at the medicine that Man'er put aside, frowned and got off the couch, took the candied haws from Qing Ning's hand and gave it to Xia Lan.

"The medicine is very bitter, take some of this, it will be better"

Xia Lan looked at Cen Nan's slightly sad eyes, and reached out to take it, "Thank you, Nan'er."

"The homework assigned by the master has not been completed yet, so let's go back to the study first," Cen Nan said, bowing, then turned and left.

Cen Nan knew that although Xia Lan was intelligent and sensitive, and to some extent could be said to be very open-minded, however, some things common to women in this era were also engraved into her bones and blood, for example, a woman should be a husband-in-law To have children, spread the branches and spread the leaves, otherwise it will violate the way of being a wife.

But Cen Nan understands better that Xia Lan is definitely not trying to give birth to Leng Zongmu's child because she must abide by the way of being a wife, but because of... love.

This is true no matter in their era or in modern times, women always want to give birth to their children for their beloved.

As for this, although Cen Nan could understand it, she couldn't accept it, but she also understood that she had no reason to stop it, and more importantly, she didn't have the qualifications to stop it.

Therefore, she could only choose to escape, because she couldn't just watch...