Does the Noble Academy's Supporting Female Character Also Need to Be a Charmer?

Nan Zhiyan knew this was a novel world, and she was an insignificant, positive female supporting character who had secretly liked the male lead since childhood.

So, even though Nan Zhiyan did...

Chapter 142 Adopted Son

Chapter 142 Adopted Son

Of course, Lu Yanjing was not the only one who was anxious.

But the others have no right to be anxious. Lu Yanjing is Nan Zhiyan’s official spouse, and they are nothing.

He could only be like a reptile lurking in the dark, secretly following Nan Zhiyan's news.

After entering the parliament and then reaching the current position, no one dares to easily express their feelings for Nan Zhiyan. They know it very well.

If discovered by others, it would not only cause trouble for them but also for Nan Zhiyan.

I thought that five years had passed, and during this period, no one had tacitly mentioned Nan Zhiyan. Perhaps the excitement of those years had become a thing of the past.

But when they saw Nan Zhiyan again, they realized that their hearts had never stopped beating.

In fact, because of Nan Zhiyan's changes, he was able to catch their attention even more firmly.

"General Nan, welcome back."

Standing in the front is Una. After being king for two years, Una has changed a lot.

The curly hair was tied up and all put into the crown.

Her entire beautiful face was revealed, but compared to the immaturity of those years, Una now looked more like a qualified king.

Every gesture and movement is elegant and calm.

"Your Majesty."

Nan Zhiyan bowed to Una and glanced at the people behind Una.

It seems that it's not just Una. Over the past five years, perhaps because they have taken over the responsibilities from their parents' generation, everyone has become much more stable.

There was no sign of Nan Wenqi in the crowd, but Nan Zhiyan knew the reason very well.

He was found to have embezzled a lot of money in the Land Construction Management Department and was directly thrown into the interstellar prison.

He must have suffered a lot.

Thinking of the more than ten messages the other party had sent her, asking her to get him out quickly, Nan Zhiyan's lips curled up slightly.

Without the connection with Huocheng and with the reputation of the Ulaf family, Nan Wenqi, who had been cautious for so many years, also became bold and reckless.

Of course she had to rescue him, after all, there were bigger surprises waiting for Nan Wenqi.

After Nan Zhiyan performed the ceremony, Lu Yanjing could not wait to stand beside him and quietly assert his sovereignty.

Ji Xun, who is now Marquis Xi Suo, watched this scene quietly. Even though he was unwilling, he could do nothing about it.

She went to find Nan Zhiyan, but was either sent back to the Imperial Star or her mother sent people to capture her.

Later, she stopped running away and stopped looking for Nan Zhiyan, because her mother told her that as long as she stood high enough, one day she would have the opportunity to stand beside Nan Zhiyan again.

So she tried her best to learn from her mother, and climbed up step by step according to the route planned by her mother.

It seems that her mother did not lie to her, and she can still get close to A Yan.

Tonight's dinner at the palace is a celebration banquet specially prepared for Nan Zhiyan.

It was also Una's thank-you banquet for Nan Zhiyan. If it weren't for Nan Zhiyan, she would not have been able to sit on the throne.

So when Una found out that all Nan Zhiyan wanted was a title, she was a little surprised.

But when he heard that the other party wanted Ulraf's title, this surprise instantly turned into shock.

However, apart from sighing at Nan Zhiyan's great ambition, Una had no other thoughts.

Nan Zhiyan is as unfathomable as Lu Yanjing, they are worthy of being a couple.

It is still unknown who will win in the end. After all, Lu Yanjing is not Duke Ulraf yet.

What a pity, she likes Lu Yanjing very much. If Lu Yanjing really loses, I wonder if Nan Zhiyan will give him to her to play with.

Glancing at Lu Yanjing beside Nan Zhiyan, Una thought casually.

"By the way, do you know Clyde, the adopted son of the Marquis of Nancheng?"

Then, as if she suddenly remembered something, Una turned sideways to look at Nan Zhiyan and asked a question.

“I don’t know him.”

Nan Zhiyan shook her head. This was the third person who asked her this question.

She knew that the adopted son of Marquis Nancheng had only appeared in the public eye four years ago. It was said that he was the savior of Marquis Nancheng. Because Marquis Nancheng had no children, he adopted him as his son.

But now, he has become the Minister of Foreign Affairs of the Empire. His promotion speed is very fast, and the support of Marquis Nancheng is indispensable behind him.

Nan Zhiyan really didn’t know this person, so he didn’t quite understand why everyone was asking this.

He didn't notice that Lu Yanjing's expression changed slightly when this person was mentioned.

"Ayan, are you hungry?"

Lu Yanjing's interruption was a little sudden, and even Una looked at him with an inexplicable expression.

"I'll get you some snacks."

Having said that, Lu Yanjing turned around and left without caring about the looks around him.

The moment he turned around, Lu Yanjing started looking for someone in the hall under the pretext of getting something.

He looks so much like the adopted son of the Marquis of Nancheng. Although it is said that his face was disfigured because of saving the Marquis of Nancheng, that man wore a mask for a long time, so no one has ever seen his appearance clearly.

But every move of that person was so familiar that it made people hate him.

It cannot be said to be similar, that person is clearly Lin Zhiheng, although it is not clear how he became the adopted son of the Marquis of Nancheng and entered the parliament under a changed appearance.

But Lu Yanjing was sure that it was him. In order to be more like Lin Zhiheng, he knew almost everything about Lin Zhiheng.

It was not until the archery competition held by the parliament a few months ago that the opponent's posture was exactly the same as Nan Zhiyan's, which instantly sounded his alarm.

Although he had asked someone to check the Ministry of Foreign Affairs before coming, if there were no special circumstances, Lin Zhiheng should be cooperating with the inspection team now.

But Lu Yanjing was still a little worried. No one else mattered, except this person, whom he must not let appear in front of Nan Zhiyan.

Lu Yanjing left inexplicably, and even Nan Zhiyan didn't open his mouth to answer his questions.

But Nan Zhiyan didn't care. As soon as he turned around, a figure stood in front of him.

When he looked up, he saw a head of golden curly hair. Under the deep brow bones, the dark green eyes were looking at Nan Zhiyan.

"Marquis Hollein."

Yes, now Wei Shenglin is no longer Master Hollein, but Marquis Hollein.

I heard that Wei Shenglin can basically control himself now. It seems that Sui Yu’s medicine is very effective.

"congratulations."

His eyes passed over Nan Zhiyan's short black hair and fell on a small scar on Nan Zhiyan's brow bone. Wei Shenglin slowly uttered three words.

"Thank you. And thank you for Feiyo as well."

The Battle of Feiyo was the most difficult battle Nan Zhiyan had fought in the past four years. If Wei Shenglin had not sent people to support them, they would probably have been in a stalemate for quite some time.

"You're welcome. This is what I should do."

There was a complexity in his eyes for a moment, but Wei Shenglin hid it well. After saying this, he withdrew his gaze and turned to walk to the other side.

It seemed like he came here just to congratulate Nan Zhiyan.

"Ah Lin's personality hasn't changed much, has it?"

Una sighed, and Nan Zhiyan said nothing, agreeing with this statement.

"By the way, your father, what are you going to do?"

Thinking of Nan Wenqi who was still in the interstellar prison, Unado asked.

"He is my father, of course I have to pick him up."

Nan Zhiyan took a sip of wine and replied in a low voice.

Una didn't care. No matter how much the old man greedily took, he would eventually spit it out double.