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

With Nan Chenrao standing in front of her, Nan Chuzheng relaxed her clenched fingers slightly.

Nan Chenrao reached out and held Nan Chuzheng's hand, as if he noticed something was wrong with her.

"what happened?"

He and she were both sitting on the railing, with no obstruction to the street.

A bit deliberate.

Nan Chenrao knew that Qin Lang was behind him, so he deliberately blocked Nan Chuzheng's sight.

Nan Chuzheng pulled the corner of her mouth and shook her head, "Nothing."

In private, Nan Chuzheng rolled her eyes. Nan Chenrao was still worried about her.

No, he is indiscriminate and jealous of any man.

Anyone who looked like a man and appeared around Nan Chuzheng would be looked at twice by her.

He is jealous.

What's more, the Chu family also planned to push Nan Chuzheng to Qin Lang.

Now, Nan Chenrao seemed not to recognize Qin Lang standing behind him. Given his identity as a member of the Nan family after taking off his mask, he should not have recognized Qin Lang.

He lowered his eyes, his cold face expressionless, just looking at Nan Chuzheng's hand.

He used his own fingers to loosen Nan Chuzheng's clenched fist little by little, kneading it one finger at a time.

"What are you thinking about?" Nan Chenrao's eyes were downcast, and his voice was emotionless.

"I'm here."

When she was nervous or her emotions were fluctuating greatly, she would always press her palms with her fingernails.

So I force myself to calm down.

Nanchen Rao's heart was filled with dark clouds. Ever since Zheng'er came back to his side, he always pressed his palms with his nails.

Especially in the middle of the night when she woke up in his arms, she could pinch her palms until they bled.

At first, Nan Chenrao thought that it was what he had done to her that left a shadow in Zheng'er's heart.

But he soon discovered that it was not because of this.

She was indulging him and was willing to indulge his continued encroachment.

Her nightmares were due to something else.

The Chu family hurt her too much, but it was not the only factor that caused Zheng'er's nightmare.

Nan Chenrao tilted his head slightly and glanced at Qin Lang behind the reed partition.

Because of this handsome Tenth Prince?

Nan Chenrao exerted a little force and pulled Nan Chuzheng's hand over.

Her body was inevitably pulled closer to him.

Full of possessiveness.

It was as if he was telling everyone that this was his.

Nan Chuzheng belongs to him.

Even if others want it, they can only watch.

Leaning on the railing, Nan Chuzheng's nostrils were filled with the cool cedar scent of Nan Chenrao, which made her inexplicably relaxed.

She originally wanted to refuse and resist.

After all, this is the bustling West Market.

But she lowered her head and couldn't help but rest her forehead on Nanchenrao's shoulder, her voice muffled,

"Master, Zheng'er knows you are here, and there is no one else in Zheng'er's heart."

Whenever she saw Qin Lang, Nan Chuzheng would think of the broken Nan Chenrao in her previous life.

But the situation is still unclear, and this is the worst time to alert the enemy.

She could only pretend not to know Qin Lang instead of going up and stabbing him to death.

At this moment, Qin Lang suddenly asked:

"Are you two lovers?"

There was an inexplicable sense of displeasure in the tone.

Nan Chenrao pursed his lips. He looked even more unhappy than Qin Lang, as if someone had disturbed their tryst. He turned around and looked at Qin Lang behind him.

Nan Chuzheng was about to raise her forehead from Nan Chenrao’s shoulder.

Nan Chenrao raised his hand, put his arm around her shoulders, and pressed it against the back of her head.

Nan Chuzheng's head was pushed back by him again.

Nan Chenrao didn't allow her to look at Qin Lang.

They also don't need to explain their relationship to anyone.

Seeing how she and Nan Chenrao are now, the Nan family should have received the news long ago.

But the Nan family did not respond at all.

This means that the Nan family already knew this would be the outcome.

As long as the Nan family has no objection, no one can stop Nan Chenrao from wanting Nan Chuzheng.

Of course, the Nan family couldn't stop it either.

"Excuse me, but it seems inappropriate for the two of you to be so intimate in the street."

Qin Lang seemed to have taken the wrong medicine and suddenly spoke like a gentleman.

Nan Chuzheng became very suspicious.

She did not show that she knew Qin Lang, and Qin Lang did not know her.

But Qin Lang kept picking on her and Nan Chenrao today.

This is not normal.

I noticed that Nan Chenrao suddenly had an intention.

Nan Chuzheng quickly put aside her thoughts and hugged Nan Chenrao's waist tightly.

"Ignore him, a sanctimonious stranger, master of the house, it's not worth it."

something wrong.

Qin Lang seemed certain that nothing would happen to him.

He was just a poor prince. In his previous life, he was used to keeping a low profile and would not announce his status when he went out.

Especially in a chaotic environment like Xishi, he would not meddle in other people's business.

The more problematic he is, the more Nan Chenrao cannot reveal his identity.

There was a cold light in Nan Chenrao's eyes, but his cheek was held by Nan Chuzheng.

She turned his face over.

"Zheng'er is here, where are you looking?"

Nan Chenrao returned to normal thinking from his bloodthirsty murderous intent. His eyes gradually focused, and Zheng'er's face was reflected in his eyes.

He raised his hand, placed it on the back of Zheng'er's hand, and pressed Zheng'er's palm against his cheek.

"This place is not good. Don't come to Xishi again."

"If you want to buy anything, ask the servants of the South House to buy it for you. Don't even leave the house."

He wanted to lock Zheng'er up and not let anyone see her.

Otherwise, everyone would covet his zither.

Nan Chuzheng coaxed him, "Okay, okay, let's go. I'm not going anywhere. I'll have the Patriarch lock him up."

She stood up, took Nan Chenrao's hand and left without even looking at Qin Lang.

It seemed as if he was really a hypocrite whom I met on the road.

As we exited the restaurant, we saw a carriage that had been prepared long ago and parked at the door.

Qin Lang, who was on the second floor, watched Nan Chuzheng get on the carriage with an expressionless face. Nan Chenrao followed closely and got on the same carriage.

In the car, Nan Chenrao held Nan Chuzheng in his arms and pulled her to sit astride him.

Nan Chuzheng was helpless.

"Master, let's talk it over. Zheng'er didn't sleep well last night."

Nan Chenrao, who was covered in cold air, pinched her waist.

"You don't look like you don't know Qin Lang."

"What a coincidence! You ran into him last time you went out, and you ran into him again this time. Did you make an appointment?"

"A private meeting? Huh?"

Nan Chuzheng was shocked. Nan Chenrao was really too perceptive. How could he "see" this?

She couldn't explain herself and could only smile dryly.

"That's Qin Lang. I didn't know he was in Xishi beforehand. Oh, look at how shabby he looks."

"I didn't see him last time, and I still didn't see him clearly this time, hehe."

The more he explained, the more guilty he seemed.

Nanchen Rao felt that Zheng'er was treating him as a fool.

He held Nan Chuzheng's waist,

"You're not being honest. You obviously know him."

"Be honest and confess everything. Don't force me to use torture."

If he really wanted to deal with her, he had ten thousand ways to torment her.

I just plan to save these methods and use them slowly in the future.

If she has any ulterior motives, Nan Chenrao doesn't mind using it all at once.

Nan Chuzheng smiled a little naughtily, a layer of sweat broke out on her back, and she simply admitted it.

"Yes, I do."

"The Chu family wants to marry me to him, right? Shouldn't I get to know this Tenth Prince?"

Nan Chenrao was unusually not furious. He pinched the slender waist in his hand, rubbed it slowly, and asked,

"To what extent do you realize it?"