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

When Nan Chuzheng went out, it was still morning and the sun was shining brightly.

When she returned to the South House, the sky was already full of stars.

As soon as they entered the door, Nanda quietly followed behind Nan Chuzheng and reminded her:

"The head of the family knows that you've returned to the Chu family and are close to Chu Xinli... He's a little angry."

Nan Chenrao was very jealous. He had never liked Nan Chuzheng getting close to anyone other than him.

Nan Chuzheng was nice to the Chu family, and he was so angry that he wanted to ignore her.

But later, he still couldn't let her go, so he ran back to Nan Chuzheng.

Even though Nan Chuzheng had married Qin Lang in her previous life.

He also obeyed Nan Chuzheng's orders.

In the previous life, the Chu family always wanted to leave Nan Chuzheng aside and directly control Nan Chenrao.

Let Nan Chenrao follow their orders.

But they tried their best all their lives without success.

For a powerful person like Nanchen Rao, it would be impossible unless he is willing.

Otherwise no one can influence him.

Nan Chenrao listened to Nan Chuzheng willingly.

Without Nan Chuzheng, the Chu family and Qin Lang would be nothing to Nan Chenrao.

Nan Chuzheng walked step by step on the flat stone slabs, recalling the years in her previous life when Nan Chenrao was shackled by the Chu family.

She sighed and said to Nanda who was following behind her,

"Thank you, Uncle Nan. I'll go see the head of the family."

Nanda breathed a sigh of relief.

If the head of the family gets angry and the eldest daughter is willing to appease him, it will save the Nan family a lot of trouble.

What I am afraid of is that no matter how angry the head of the family is, the eldest lady will argue with Nanchen Rao and will not be willing to make the head of the family happy.

Then Nan Chenrao will make a big fuss about the matter.

In the entire Nan family, no one can extinguish Nan Chenrao's emotions and anger, except the eldest daughter.

Nan Chuzheng opened the door and looked at the dark room.

"Master? Is he here? Why don't you light the lamp?"

No one answered her from inside. Nan Chuzheng walked in with a smile on her face, holding the lantern that Nanda gave her.

As soon as she entered, the carved and hollowed-out two-page door behind her closed automatically without any wind.

In the huge room, apart from the lantern in Nan Chuzheng's hand emitting a hazy yellow light, the surroundings were thickly pitched in darkness.

"Master, have you had dinner yet?"

Nan Chuzheng hung the lantern on the pillar, and her slender figure in a green dress disappeared into the darkness.

Her tone was natural, without any hint of panic.

Relying on her memory, Nan Chuzheng touched the candlestick and was about to take out the tinder to light the lamp.

The tinderbox in her hand was taken away by a great force.

A man's chest pressed against Nan Chuzheng's back.

Nan Chuzheng said angrily, "Without the lights, I can't see anything."

The man behind her didn't say anything and didn't let her see him clearly.

He stretched out his arms, wrapped them around Nan Chuzheng's waist, and pressed her against the wall.

"The head of the family..."

Nan Chuzheng felt Nan Chenrao's hand reaching into her arms, and before she could finish her words, her neck was strangled.

He forced her head back and lowered his head to capture her lips.

It was Nan Chenrao's breath. He was very angry, but refused to say a word. He used this method to scare her.

Nan Chuzheng was anxious because Nan Chenrao was not only kissing her wildly, but also not letting her say a word.

With his other hand, he tore off the small clothes that wrapped around her.

The green dress was embroidered with mandarin ducks playing in the water and fell lightly to the ground. Nan Chenrao's grip was too strong and it hurt Nan Chuzheng.

She simply softened herself and let Nanchen Rao vent his anger.

When his movements slowed down, Nan Chuzheng struggled slightly in a messy manner.

In the darkness, she slightly pushed Nan Chenrao's lips away and explained with an unsteady breath:

"Using Chu Xinli is a helpless move. The people in Zhaoyong Marquis's Mansion are not as united as others think."

"What's the point of killing? Destroying one's heart is the best form of revenge, Patriarch..."

Before she could finish her words, Nan Chenrao turned her around, still trapping her between the wall and his arms.

In the darkness, Nan Chuzheng could only see the outline of Nan Chenrao's face.

The three-dimensional, sharp facial features were hidden in the darkness.

He didn't want Nan Chuzheng to see his madness.

But judging from his actions towards Nan Chuzheng, he seemed to have accepted Nan Chuzheng's words.

Not as angry as before.

But he wasn't going to let her go yet.

Nan Chuzheng had no choice but to raise her arms, hook them around Nan Chenrao's neck, and let him bite her shoulder.

"In Zheng'er's heart, you are the most important."

"No one in the whole world can compare to you."

"Who the hell are the Chu family? How dare they covet your place in my heart? All of them combined are not as valuable as one of your little fingers."

Nan Chenrao pinched Nan Chuzheng hard.

Nan Chuzheng immediately realized that she had said the wrong thing.

"No, not even a little finger. They are not worth a hair of yours."

A little finger is heavier than a strand of hair. Even with such a tiny amount, Nan Chenrao didn't want to give it to the Chu family.

She was coaxed by Nan Chuzheng's free sweet words.

Nanchen Rao was pleased.

He finally let go of Nan Chuzheng, but he had almost taken off her shirt.

In the darkness, Nan Chenrao bent down, picked up Nan Chuzheng horizontally, and placed her on the bed.

He bent down, and Nan Chuzheng panicked. She raised her disheveled hand and pressed it against his chest.

"sleep."

Nan Chenrao's voice was very hoarse.

"I won't mess with you anymore."

He was still somewhat rational. After listening to Zheng'er's so many comforting words tonight, Nanchen Rao was in a good mood.

Let her go for now.

But he was used to being strong, so he lay next to Nan Chuzheng, holding her and not letting her leave.

She was not allowed to put her clothes back on.

Nan Chuzheng was angry. She was in such a state now. Xiaoyi had been thrown into some corner by Nan Chenrao, with her clothes hanging on her elbows.

It's no different from being half naked.

Just how perverted is Nan Chenrao's mind?

But no matter how angry she was, she didn't want to disobey the man she had finally coaxed.

Otherwise I would have to coax him again in the same way as before.

The night is as dark as ink and dotted with stars.

Nanda, who was guarding outside the yard, looked up at the moon hanging high in the sky.

After waiting for several hours, Nanda finally felt relieved.

It was still the eldest lady who had a way and could always calm the angry head of the family.

He recalled the turmoil that the Nan family had caused a few years ago when the eldest daughter decided to return to the Chu family.

Nanda frowned again.

I hope that this time, the eldest lady is not just returning to the head of the family temporarily.

Otherwise, how could such a big Nan family withstand another turmoil like that?

Nanda raised his finger and pressed his furrowed brow.

A Yama with a mask on his face stood in the darkness and whispered,

"Uncle Nan, there's a commotion at the Chu family."

As soon as Nan Chuzheng left, Cao and Zhou started to compete with each other.

It was because of Cao's mouth that she couldn't hide her pride every time she spoke, and she even said that she thought Nan Chuzheng and Chu Xingli had a good relationship.

Just register Nan Chuzheng under her name.

How could Zhou tolerate this?

He immediately had a big quarrel with Cao.