Being favored by the paranoid master, the whole imperial capital kneels down

The queen didn't know whether to say anything good about Nan Chuzheng's self-degradation.

Or maybe it’s better for the Nan family to keep their wealth to themselves.

She lowered her head and said nothing. The sky was dark, just like the queen's expression.

Nan Chenrao walked to Nan Chuzheng's side, reached out and held her wrist, pulling her body behind him.

A gesture of possession is obvious.

"Your Majesty, it's better for you to focus on your own affairs. You're always thinking about me. Do you think I'm so generous?"

He was notorious in the court for his vindictiveness.

He didn't say anything about the censors' accusations against him. He didn't bother with those censors who only knew how to talk.

But if others offended him, he would find some fault with them for no reason.

It was common for Yama Sizhong to visit that person's house and have a drink of tea.

The queen gritted her teeth and forced a smile.

"W-Where is this going? I didn't know about this beforehand..."

"So you know now?"

Nan Chenrao's tone was cold.

He held Nan Chuzheng's hand and took two steps forward.

In the darkness of the night, Nan Chenrao's hand moved backward, and Nan Chuzheng's hand moved forward.

The two people's hands formed a line.

He stood before the queen, the mask on his face preventing anyone from seeing his expression.

Nan Chenrao said softly, "Get lost."

The queen's body shook and her lips moved, but she said nothing in the end. With defiance and unwillingness, she entered the side hall behind her.

A feeling of nausea surged in Nan Chuzheng's chest.

She frowned and her temper got worse for no apparent reason.

"I want to go back!"

Nan Chenrao turned to look at her, gently stroking her wrist with his thumb.

As if sensing Zheng'er's temper, he pulled her into his arms.

"what happened?"

"Don't you want me to scare the Queen like this?"

But he couldn't help it.

Zheng'er clearly has his name engraved all over her body, so why are there always so many random people who want to take advantage of her?

"Don't let me encounter these messy things in the future."

Nan Chuzheng was throwing a tantrum, and no one knew what was wrong with her today.

I just feel restless and irritable.

She knew that Nan Chenrao was in poor health and had lost his internal strength. Now he only looked strong on the outside but had no internal strength at all.

No matter what, we shouldn't treat Nan Chenrao badly.

But Nan Chuzheng couldn't control herself.

Nan Chenrao was stunned for a moment, his body swaying, as if a gust of wind blew and he couldn't stand steadily.

"Zheng'er, I'm sorry. I didn't take good care of you and let you go through this."

"you......"

Nan Chuzheng reached out and hugged Nan Chenrao, with a look of worry and concern on her face.

"If you know you're not feeling well, don't come out."

"You don't have to listen to His Majesty."

Emperor Bai Jing lived a mediocre life and was obsessed with cultivating immortals and seeking the truth.

All government affairs were handed over to Nan Chenrao.

If Nan Chenrao had found an excuse, he wouldn't have to enter the palace today.

Nan Chenrao smiled bitterly, reached out and held Nan Chuzheng's hand.

"I thought you wanted to go out for a walk and see me. I mean well but end up doing something bad again."

His words made Nan Chuzheng feel guilty.

She clearly wanted to lose her temper, but as soon as Nan Chenrao showed weakness, she couldn't help but feel pity for him.

"Let's not talk about this anymore. I'll help you go back and rest."

She regained her gentleness, and the two of them walked hand in hand along the long palace path.

However, he did not expect that there was a little palace maid hiding in the corner behind him and turned into the side hall.

"Your Majesty, I heard something important..."

The queen's eyes were red with anger. She was the mother of a country, yet she was threatened like this.

Even if Yanluo Si has the support of the Nan family, so what?

You can't just not give her even the most basic respect, right?

She was in charge of the harem, so when had she ever been yelled at to get out?

After hearing what the little palace maid said, the queen gradually calmed down her inner emotions.

"You're not feeling well?"

"Looks weak?"

She didn't know what happened to the Lord of Yama.

But the queen understood the principle of taking advantage of his illness to kill him.

"No one can humiliate me, no one!"

She wants to kill the Lord of Yama.

After giving instructions to her trusted nanny, the queen took a deep breath and looked at Concubine Jing who was pinned down and waiting to be beaten with a stick.

"Bah, you have come to this day too?"

The Queen came down the steps.

Concubine Jing below had a piece of cloth stuffed in her mouth. She shook her head desperately, and her forehead was covered with sweat.

The heavy golden hairpin had already been taken away and presented to the queen.

The queen glanced at the golden hairpin with disdain.

"Come here, fight for me."

"Beat him to death."

Panic flashed in Concubine Jing's eyes, but only sobbing sounds came out of her mouth.

In the end, such sounds also disappeared in a pool of blood.

"What bad luck! Drag him out and deal with him."

There would be special people to deal with the bodies of the guilty concubines in the palace, and they would just make up stories about them such as being in poor health or dying of illness.

With full royal reputation.

Nan Chenrao had just brought Nan Chuzheng back to the Nan residence when Nan Da came over.

"Master of the house."

He glanced at Nan Chenrao.

"Zheng'er, go back to your room first. I'll go take care of something."

Nan Chenrao took off the mask on his face and handed it to Nan Chuzheng.

After seeing her leave obediently, Nan Chenrao followed Nanda to the underground prison.

"Where is my mother?"

Qin Lang was tied to a pillar, looking at Nan Chenrao with fierce eyes.

Nan Chenrao seemed to be indifferent.

"Oh, probably. Dead."

Concubine Jing was not dead before he left the palace.

But how could the queen let her go?

So Nanchen Rao guessed that he must be dead.

This sentence seemed to ignite the fire of hatred in Qin Lang.

"Nan Chenrao, I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you!"

"You killed my mother!"

Nan Chenrao put his hands behind his back with a calm expression.

"It has nothing to do with me."

"It wasn't me who ordered the Queen to be sent to the cold palace."

Nan Chen Rao knew the whole process, but he just didn't care.

But in Qin Lang's eyes, it was Nan Chenrao who was wrong.

"You clearly have the ability to save my mother, but you chose to stand by and watch. It's all your fault!"

"If Chu Zheng knew you were such a vicious person, she would never forgive you."

Nan Chenrao lowered his head and smiled, then said softly,

"That won't happen."

"Zheng'er didn't save your mother."

Qin Lang stared at Nan Chenrao angrily.

"You're talking nonsense. Chu Zheng is not that kind of person."

He had already mentioned Nan Chuzheng to his mother a long time ago. If anything happened to him, his mother would go to Nan Chuzheng for help in the future.

Qin Lang even hoped that Nan Chuzheng could save his mother and then be encouraged by her.

She was able to easily find out that he had been imprisoned by Nan Chenrao.

By then, Qin Lang will have a chance to escape.

But now, Nan Chenrao told him that Nan Chuzheng didn’t save his mother at all?

"Bah, traitor, I won't believe you!"

"There's nothing you can do if you don't believe it."

Nan Chenrao was in a good mood. He turned around and left, leaving Qin Lang behind him to roar in pain like a trapped beast.