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

Nan Chenrao either keeps silent or speaks so venomously.

Chu Shiqing quickly suppressed the discomfort and anger on his face.

"Brother Nan, why do you have to speak so harshly?"

"You are just like that."

Nan Chenrao's cold and pale face had a perverse expression.

"You are not a noble person, you are not even worthy of the word 'remarkable' in terms of your talent, and you are too ambitious to be able to handle things."

"Otherwise, with your reputation as the heir of Zhaoyong Marquis's mansion, you wouldn't have ended up with only a sixth-rank civil official."

"You have neither ability nor power, nor wealth, and yet you think highly of yourself and look down on others."

"Who gave you that confidence? Your Zhaoyong Marquis Mansion, which is about to fall into decline?"

The Zhaoyong Marquis Mansion should have declined two years ago, if Nan Chenrao had not helped the Zhaoyong Marquis Mansion secretly for Zheng'er's sake.

Now, it is not known whether the title of Marquis Zhaoyong can be kept.

Even such a weak Zhaoyong Marquis Mansion is imitating the top dignitaries in the imperial capital and playing the tactics of "you look down on me, I look down on you".

Many times, Nan Chenrao found it ridiculous.

Nan Chenrao's words made Chu Shiqing feel quite embarrassed. He took a step forward and raised his hand to push Nan Chenrao.

"How dare you, the son of a small official sent out to a distant place, speak to me like this..."

Nanjing University’s hidden blade has been drawn.

Nan Chenrao just saw a green figure coming out of the Nan residence behind him from the corner of his eye.

He raised his hand and pushed Nanda's hidden blade back.

Nan Chenrao successfully allowed himself to be pushed by Chu Shiqing, and fell backwards, falling weakly on the steps.

"Homeowner!"

Nan Da glanced at Nan Chuzheng and roared heartbreakingly.

"Master, please don't die!"

Nan Chenrao: ...

At this time, Nan Chuzheng just came out of Nan's house, and a surge of anger rose in her heart.

She held up her skirt, ran out of the gate of the South House, and slapped Chu Shiqing hard in the face.

"Even if I lose a hand, I can't make you behave!"

A hint of cruelty appeared on Nan Chuzheng's stunningly beautiful face.

When she saw Chu Shiqing bullying Nanchen Rao, she remembered more than once how Nanchen Rao fell to pieces in her arms in her previous life.

Chu Shiqing's face was twisted to one side after being hit by Nan Chuzheng. He pointed at the sick Nan Chenrao.

"I didn't use much force at all!"

He knew that his current situation in the Chu family was already very bad.

So this time I went to Nan’s house to guard Nan Chenrao in order to establish a good relationship with him.

And thus narrow the distance between him and Nan Chuzheng.

Chu Shiqing felt that since Nan Chuzheng had been in the Nan family for more than ten years, she would at least give Nan Chenrao some face.

After all, the last time I saw the interaction between Nan Chuzheng and Nan Chenrao on the street, they seemed to have a pretty good relationship.

Nan Chuzheng slapped Chu Shiqing on the other side of his face again.

"You didn't use much force, would he fall?"

"Chu Shiqing, you are really looking for death!"

Nan Chuzheng kicked Chu Shiqing on the leg like crazy.

When Chu Shiqing couldn't bear the pain and bent down.

Nan Chuzheng hit Chu Shiqing all over the face.

"No one can bully him. You dare to hit him? Chu Shiqing, you must be so bold!"

While cursing, Nan Chuzheng grabbed Chu Shiqing's hair and pulled out a few strands from his scalp.

Chu Shiqing grimaced in pain.

Nan Da, who was originally kneeling in front of Nan Chuzheng and pretending to cry and wailed, opened his mouth wide and looked at this shrew-like young lady.

This, this... is this the eldest daughter of their Nan family who was raised like a treasure and given precious gifts?

Why was she chasing and fighting with Chu Shiqing like a shrew?

There was a hint of horror in Nanda's eyes as he looked at the head of the family.

What's with that happy expression on the patriarch's face?

"He fell down by himself, and I just gave him a light push."

Chu Shiqing had purple-red circles under his eyes. He retreated to avoid Nan Chuzheng's attack while explaining angrily,

"Your adopted brother must be deliberately framing me."

Nan Chuzheng didn't believe it at all. She sneered and kicked Chu Shiqing a few more times.

"Who is he? What are you?"

"Would he have the heart to frame you?"

He is Nan Chenrao, the head of the Nan family and the chief of the Yama Division.

If Nan Chenrao really wanted to deal with Chu Shiqing, he wouldn't have to do it himself.

Is it Chu Shiqing's turn to take advantage of Nan Chenrao's unpreparedness and push Nan Chenrao down on the stairs?

"I, I can't explain it to you clearly!"

Chu Shiqing was beaten away.

He was angry and anxious, and there was a subtle imbalance in his heart.

In terms of blood relationship, he is Nan Chuzheng's biological brother from a different mother.

Although Nan Chuzheng was raised by the Nan family, Nan Chenrao was still separated from Nan Chuzheng by a layer of skin.

However, when encountering such a thing, Nan Chuzheng did not verify it at all. She only looked at the surface phenomenon and blindly concluded that Chu Shiqing bullied Nan Chenrao.

Chu Shiqing stumbled as he ran, gritting his teeth and clenching his fists.

I really didn't expect Nan Chenrao to be such a deep-minded person.

How could they frame him for such a thing!

"Chu Shiqing!"

Nan Chuzheng wanted to continue chasing her and fighting her, but Nan Chenrao hugged her waist from behind.

"Okay, I'm fine."

Nan Chenrao seemed particularly magnanimous at this moment. The more magnanimous he was, the more Nan Chuzheng felt sorry for Nan Chenrao.

Without even bothering to chase after Chu Shiqing, Nan Chuzheng pulled Nan Chenrao into the Nan residence.

She pushed away the sleeve of Nanchen Rao's hand and looked at Nanchen Rao's cold white skin, which was slightly reddened by the cold and hard steps.

"Does it hurt?" Nan Chuzheng's eyes were red.

She had clearly sworn in her heart that she would protect Nan Chenrao well for the rest of her life.

He would never let the Chu family and Qin Lang hurt him again.

Nan Chenrao sat next to the beauty in the pavilion, put his long arms around Nan Chuzheng's waist, and pulled her to sit astride his legs.

"pain."

Nan Chenrao said softly, "It hurts so much."

"But Chu Shiqing is your biological elder brother, and I can't touch him."

“So I just have to endure it.”

He looked at Nan Chuzheng's lips, his eyes drooping, and rubbed the tip of his nose against Nan Chuzheng's nose slightly.

A desire that was about to burst out mixed with intimacy made Nan Chenrao close his eyes.

"Zheng'er, never treat your brother like this for me again."

"I'm fine. I was just pushed by your eldest brother."

He wanted to feel that Zheng'er valued him.

In this world, no one can compare to the position Zheng'er holds in his heart.

So Nanchen Rao also wanted Zheng'er to treat him like this.

Whether he is a relative or a friend, he must be the only one in Zheng'er's heart.

He only has Zheng'er, and Zheng'er only has him.

Nan Chuzheng couldn't help but have tears in her eyes. She reached out and hugged Nan Chenrao's neck, trembling all over.

"Kill him, kill him. If he bullies you again, kill him!"

"If he dares to push you with a palm today, he will dare to strike you with a sword tomorrow."

"He is not my elder brother, nor is he my relative. Only you are."

Nan Chenrao kissed Nan Chuzheng with his lips. This was exactly what he wanted. This was the feeling he wanted.

He wants this unique one.