The sickly fox demon is not easy to tease

"Xing'er, Grandpa is really old. I wrote to you just now to tell you about this, but I didn't expect you to come back..."

Nan Lijun spoke weakly, which sounded distressing.

Nan Xingchen patted the back of his hand and comforted him: "Grandpa, now that I'm back, I won't leave easily. Xing'er will go call Aunt and Su Muwei, and our family will get together for a meal. It's a good opportunity to discuss what to do next."

Hearing the word "family", Nan Lijun's expression paused. It's true that girls who grow up to be outgoing can't be kept.

This soul had already been seduced by that stinky boy from the demon clan.

After the discussion, Nan Xingchen left.

Nan Lijun immediately ordered the servants to prepare lunch, and specifically instructed the kitchen to prepare more meals that Nan Xingchen liked.

An hour later.

In the hall of Nanwang Mansion.

Nan Lijun sat in the main seat, with Nan Qingru and Nan Xingchen sitting on both sides.

Su Muwei sat next to Nan Xingchen.

Nan Xingchen saw that her aunt was unhappy, so she asked with a smile: "Aunt, long time no see, do you miss Xing'er?"

Nan Qingru forced a smile, but it was an unnatural smile: "Of course I miss you, Xing'er, why did you come back so suddenly?"

"Of course I miss home, I miss Grandpa, Auntie and Xingyu."

Nan Xingchen and Su Muwei looked at each other, and smiles appeared in the corners of their eyes and eyebrows.

Nan Qingru shifted her gaze to the man in white beside her and said with a smile, "Xing'er, have you been happy these days?"

Nan Xingchen smiled brightly, with a hint of shyness in her eyes: "Aunt, Xing'er is very happy."

"That's good, that's good." Nan Qingru looked disappointed.

Nan Xingchen grabbed her wrist, patted the back of her hand and said soothingly: "Don't worry, aunt, Xing'er will never let you marry that old man, King Chu Xun."

Old man???

When Su Muwei heard these three words, his expression froze. King Xun of Chu is not even older than him, right?

She called King Xun of Chu an old man, so isn't he even older! ?

Nan Xingchen noticed the change in his expression, secretly held his hand, and whispered: "Brother Wei, you are the most handsome, you don't look old at all."

Su Muwei then smiled, held her hand tightly, and gently kneaded her palm.

Nan Qingru couldn't help but laugh when she heard this: "Xing'er, you are really good at comforting your aunt, but Xingyu has been in the palace for ten months and hasn't returned. If I don't get married, I'm afraid King Chu Xun won't let Xingyu come back."

As if she suddenly thought of something, she lowered her eyelashes and continued, "King Xun of Chu was a playboy when he was young. He once attempted to..."

"Qingru..."

An old and slightly angry voice interrupted her.

Nan Xingchen asked, "Aunt, what else did King Chu Xun attempt to do? Could it be that he also robbed the wife of a minister?"

"Yes."

Nan Qingru looked at her with a complicated expression.

Nan Xingchen looked incredulous: "I was just talking nonsense, is this really true?"

Nan Qingru wanted to say something, but looked at Nan Lijun and stopped herself.

Nan Lijun was furious and glared at Nan Qingru fiercely.

Then, he turned his head to look at Nan Xingchen and said with a smile: "Xing'er, these are the dishes I asked the kitchen to make especially for you. Don't waste them. Make sure to finish them."

Nan Xingchen vaguely realized that they seemed to be hiding something from him.

"it is good."

Nan Xingchen responded, picked up his chopsticks and started eating.

Nan Lijun's eyes swept across Nan Xingchen and fell on Su Muwei. He raised his eyebrows and asked, "You want to marry my precious granddaughter?"

Su Muwei met his gaze and smiled gently, "Yes, Grandpa."

I thought Nan Lijun would deliberately make things difficult for me, but he just sighed deeply and said slowly: "As long as Xing'er is willing, I have no objection."

Nan Xingchen smiled happily: "Thank you, Grandpa, you are such an open-minded old man."

Su Mu politely replied, "Thank you, Grandpa, for your help."

Nan Lijun stroked his beard and looked at Su Muwei with a slightly gentler look in his eyes.

I took a closer look at the man in front of me. He had a clean temperament and was as gentle as jade.

As long as his precious granddaughter could be happy, he had no objection.

While eating, they discussed that after lunch, they would go to the palace to visit Nan Xingyu.

……

After lunch.

Several people drove the carriage to the palace.

Nan Xingchen and Su Muwei rode in the same carriage, while Nan Qingru and Nan Lijun rode in another carriage.

Before reaching the palace gate, Su Muwei sniffed his nose alertly.

Nan Xingchen frowned and asked, "Did you notice anything unusual?"

Su Muwei paused for a moment, his eyes dim and unclear: "The whole palace has a strong evil aura and a smell of blood."

Nan Xingchen lifted the curtain of the carriage and looked towards the entrance of the palace. He was surprised and said, "There are many more flowers and plants at the entrance of the palace. Could it be that someone wants to use the fragrance of flowers to cover up the smell of blood?"

Su Muwei nodded and said with a smile: "Xing'er is really smart."

Seeing her serious expression, he moved closer to her and said softly, "Xing'er, if there is any danger, I will protect you."

Nan Xingchen pursed her red lips and looked at him, admonishing: "Su Mu, your cultivation has been damaged and has not yet recovered, don't be stubborn."

She poked his chest with her fingertips and continued in a rather overbearing tone: "You are already my man, and you are not allowed to get hurt."

Su Muwei held her in his arms, nuzzled her cheek, and said with a smile, "Okay, I will always remember that I belong to this lady."

Nan Xingchen's ears felt slightly numb. This fox was getting more and more skilled in teasing.

She was so embarrassed that she stammered, "You, stop talking nonsense."

Su Muwei's smile deepened: "Xing'er, I have a plan, do you want to listen to it?"

He slid his hands to her waist, hugged her gently, and bent down to kiss her lips.

Nan Xingchen quickly turned his head away, widened his eyes, and warned: "We are in the carriage, and we will arrive at the palace soon. Don't mess around."

Seeing her panic, Su Muwei pinched her fair chin and teased her: "Give me a kiss, and I'll give you a plan, how about that?"

Nan Xingchen put her finger on his chin, preventing his mouth from getting close to her, and said fiercely, "You are being a scoundrel."

Su Muwei looked at her deeply with his dark eyes: "If you don't kiss me, I won't tell you."

Nan Xingchen lowered his eyelashes and whispered: "Xingyu's life or death is unknown, and you are still in the mood to joke?"

Su Muwei tucked the loose hair on her forehead to her ears and whispered a few words in her ear.

Nan Xingchen's eyes lit up: "This is a very good plan."

"Then Xing'er, can you kiss me?"

Su Muwei moved his handsome face closer.

Seeing that they were about to reach the palace, this fox actually still had the mind to ask her for a kiss! ?

Nan Xingchen got anxious and her face turned red again. Not only her face, but also her neck and wrists were red as if white snow had been splashed with peach petals.

She leaned over and pecked his handsome face, then quickly raised her hands to cover her face.

Su Muwei pinched her soft waist and asked her to sit on his thighs. He kneaded her cherry red lips with his fat belly, pressed his warm lips against hers, and kissed her deeply...

At the same time, a voice came from outside the carriage: "Miss Xingchen, Master Su, we have arrived at the palace."