The sickly fox demon is not easy to tease

"Your son accepts the imperial edict and thanks you!"

Chu Mohan took the imperial edict, and an indescribable feeling surged in his heart.

He suddenly remembered the first time he met Nan Xingchen, she was wearing a light orange robe, just like a blooming magnolia.

His eyes were shining and he even forgot to breathe. He was completely mesmerized by her beauty.

Later he found out that she was a waste who couldn't cultivate spiritual power, and people around her often belittled Nan Xingchen in front of him.

His sister, Chu He Da Wang Ji, and Shi Zhi spoke even worse about Nan Xingchen.

He gradually began to despise her and felt that it was a huge shame to have such a useless fiancée like her...

Now it seems that... he was wrong...

She actually despises him?

After Xue Quan left.

Shi Zhi walked out from behind the screen. She smiled sweetly and said, "Your Highness, if you break off your engagement with that bitch, I will be with you..."

Then we can be together openly.

Snapped!

Before Shi Zhi could finish her words, a loud slap landed on her face.

Shi Zhi's pupils shrank, and her eyes widened slightly: "You, why did you hit me?"

Chu Mohan said viciously: "It's all because of you. It's all because of you that I made such a big mistake."

After saying this, he staggered out of the house.

Shi Zhi's hatred grew stronger. She called the secret guards and said with a sinister look in her eyes:

"I heard that there is a killer organization in our Great Domain Country. How much is the life of that bitch Nan Xingchen worth?"

"Miss, you want to kill her?" The secret guard was surprised.

"Yes, be secretive and don't let anyone catch you."

Shi Zhi raised the corners of her lips and her eyes were sinister.

As long as that bitch dies, Chu Mohan will naturally know how good she is.

Chu Mohan is hers, his body, his heart, can only be hers!

……

Southern Palace.

Nan Xingyu and Nan Lijun were playing chess in the hall.

Nan Xingchen poured tea for the two of them. The three of them talked and laughed, and got along very harmoniously.

Nan Xingyu picked up a black piece and was about to place it on the chessboard when Nan Xingchen glanced at him inadvertently.

She pointed at the chessboard and said hurriedly: "Xingyu, place the chess piece here, killing two birds with one stone."

Nan Lijun frowned and said, "A true gentleman watches chess without speaking. Xing'er, can you please stop talking?"

Nan Xingchen took a sip of tea and said with a smile: "I am a woman, not a gentleman."

Nan Xingyu smiled and said, "Sis, when did you learn to play chess?"

Nan Xingchen snatched the black piece from his hand and placed it on the chessboard: "Xingyu, you will be right if you listen to me."

Nan Lijun observed the chess game, snorted, and asked in confusion: "Little girl, you are the worst chess player in the family, but you made this move and forced the white piece into a desperate situation. Grandpa lost."

Nan Xingyu couldn't believe it: "Really?"

Nan Lijun stroked his beard and smiled, "Really?"

Nan Xingchen looked at the two of them proudly. Nan Xingyu looked at the chessboard and clapped his hands, saying, "Great, really great. When did you learn chess?"

Nan Xingchen smiled and said, "Keep it a secret."

Nan Lijun said: "Xing'er, how about you play the next round with Grandpa?"

Nan Xingchen put down the teacup and said with a smile, "Okay."

Nan Qingru walked to the door of the hall with a plate of snacks and was stunned for a while when she saw this harmonious scene.

Nan Xingchen was previously taciturn, Nan Xingyu was unhappy, and Nan Lijun sighed all day long. She couldn't let go of her deceased husband and kept locking herself in the house, refusing to come out.

There has been no laughter in the mansion for a long time.

A loud shout came from the courtyard: "The imperial edict has arrived! Everyone in the Southern Prince's Mansion, please receive it!"

Xue Quan strode forward with two guards following behind him.

Nan Lijun and Nan Xingchen looked at each other, both knowing that the imperial edict would arrive sooner or later.

Everyone stood up, knelt down and received the imperial edict.

Xue Quan read aloud: "The edict, Nan Lijun of the Southern Palace of Dayu Kingdom is a veteran of three dynasties. He has guarded the border for many years and made great military achievements. His son Nan Jingchuan has made meritorious contributions in rescue many times, so he is posthumously named the King of Zhennan. His grandson Nan Xingyu is virtuous and studious, has the ability to be a capable general, and has a wise mind, so he can inherit the throne.

His granddaughter Nan Xingchen is at a young age, with a gentle and bright appearance. She was promised to the second prince Chu Mohan before, but the second prince has a bad character, so he is not a good match. Therefore, the engagement is cancelled, and from now on, the two will marry separately, and there will be no relationship between life and death. This is decreed!"

Everyone in the Southern Prince's Mansion kowtowed and shouted in unison: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your grace!"

Nan Lijun stood up and accepted the imperial edict: "Chief Xue, you have had a hard time on the way, why don't you stay and have dinner together?"

Xue Quan waved his hand and said, "I still have to go to Shi's residence. I will come to bother you another day."

He was really puzzled in his heart. This time, the Nan Palace could be said to have turned a disaster into a blessing. His Majesty was really unpredictable. Why did he treat the Nan Palace so favorably?

Shi Fu was not so lucky. King Xun of Chu only ordered him to go to the warehouse and get two antique vases to send to Shi Fu as a consolation.

Not to mention the imperial edict, not even a single word was allowed to be conveyed.

Nan Lijun paused, and he winked at the guard beside him, who quickly took out a purse and stuffed it into Xue Quan's hand.

Xue Quan's face was as red as a chrysanthemum, and he accepted it with satisfaction: "Your Majesty, I will take my leave first."

After he saluted, he left with two guards.

Today is a great day for the Southern Palace, and everyone is having dinner together in the hall.

Nan Xingchen sat next to Nan Lijun and looked at her grandfather with a smile.

Nan Lijun greeted with a smile: "Xing'er, this steamed shrimp dumpling is your favorite, come on, try it."

Nan Xingchen picked up the chopsticks and picked up a shrimp dumpling, put it in his mouth, and said while chewing: "Grandpa, I want to cultivate spiritual power."

"What? Cultivate spiritual power?"

Nan Lijun raised his eyelids slightly, looking shocked.

Nan Xingchen picked up another shrimp dumpling and dipped it in the white vinegar on the table, then asked, "Grandpa, someone has put a seal in my Dantian, so I can't produce an inner elixir. Do you know who did it?"

Although her tone was nonchalant, she had been secretly observing Nan Lijun's expression.

Nan Xingyu's eyes widened slightly, and he said angrily: "Who is so bold as to stop my sister from practicing?"

He found it strange that Nan Xingchen could not condense his true energy after practicing meditation for a thousand years, and he still hadn't formed an inner elixir.

Hearing this, Nan Lijun put down his chopsticks, a trace of guilt appeared in his eyes. He sighed deeply and said slowly: "Xing'er, it's actually good to be a weak person."

Nan Xingchen raised her eyes and stared at him, pouting her lips and said, "Grandpa, you told me earlier that there are no weak women in the Nan Palace. You really forget it."

Nan Lijun laughed a little guilty, "Xing'er, Grandpa wants you to become a strong person, but your mother doesn't think so."

"My mother?"

Nan Xingchen frowned slightly, and her tone of voice rose unconsciously: "Did my mother seal me? Does she not want me to practice?"

Nan Lijun seemed to have thought of something, his face darkened, his brows furrowed and he remained silent.

Nan Qingru, who was standing by, said silently, "Xing'er, I think my sister-in-law is doing this for your own good. She was too powerful at the beginning and caused a lot of troubles, so she hopes you can be a little more ordinary."

Nan Xingchen began to wonder in his heart, who is the original owner's mother? Why would she want her own daughter to be a weak person?

In this world, the strong are respected. How can the weak survive?