Qin Yi's voice turned calm, but beneath the calm surface, undercurrents surged.
The lie that the Southern Migration Month had just prepared was exposed as a lie.
She propped herself up on the bed and sat up, already having made her decision.
Qin Yi didn't help her up, which means he was angry.
"I actually remembered a little bit of my memories with you."
It's just not very nice.
What she remembers most vividly is the resounding slap, and his panic and selflessness as he fell off the cliff.
Two years ago, he was willing to risk his life for her.
Qin Yi opened his dark eyes. "Is that so? Tell me about it."
Nan Qianyue pursed her lips, lowered her head slightly, and occasionally glanced at him.
"For example... uh... I think I slapped you, uh... and you jumped off a cliff without hesitation..."
"Oh dear, I don't remember! What's wrong?"
The Southern Migration Moon raised its face fiercely, with an air of self-righteousness.
Qin Yi's pupils remained unmoved, his gaze fixed on her with an overly calm expression.
He slowly turned to his side, his back to the bed, his elbows resting on his knees, and closed his eyes while pressing his temples.
"You can sleep for another hour, go to sleep."
His voice sounded very tired.
Perhaps it was because he had stayed up all night watching over her, or perhaps it was for other reasons.
As Nan Qianyue stared at his broad back, she felt increasingly guilty.
She pursed her lips, moved her body and hugged his waist from behind, "You haven't slept all night, why don't you lie down and get some sleep too?"
I thought Qin Yi would refuse, but to my surprise, he immediately took off his outer robe and kicked his shoes off with a light lift of his feet.
Then she quickly carried Nanqianyue into bed.
Southward Migration Month: "..."
She looked up at Qin Yi's sharply defined jawline, intending to explain her past with Xiao Chen to him, but seeing that he had his eyes closed and his brows were furrowed with fatigue, she gave up the idea of arguing with him.
Let him rest first, and talk to him when you have time.
Nanqianyue found a comfortable position in his arms, cleared her mind, and soon fell asleep again.
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The sun was rising, and the light was clear and bright.
Behind the yellow gauze curtain, Nanqianyue stretched and got up weakly.
"woke up?"
The Prime Minister's wife's overly calm voice echoed softly in the room.
Startled by the news of the southward migration, she quickly jumped out of bed and walked with a smile toward the Prime Minister's wife, who was sitting on the soft couch by the window.
"Mother, what brings you here?"
The Prime Minister's wife put down her teacup and opened her beautiful eyes. "Did you sleep well last night?"
Nanqianyue's mind raced, and she guessed that her mother already knew where she had gone last night.
She obediently moved to the Prime Minister's wife's side, squatted down beside her legs, and took the initiative to admit her mistake.
“Mother, you should know that the Dream Pillow and the Jie Si Pill can help me regain my memories. Last night, Qin Yi took me to the Prince’s Mansion simply to help me regain my memories.”
"He was afraid something might go wrong along the way, so he took me to the Prince's mansion. Please don't misunderstand."
The Prime Minister's wife showed no displeasure; her expression remained calm. "Then do you remember?"
Nan Qianyue nodded, "I only remember what happened with Xiao Chen two years ago. It turns out I've met the Emperor of Nan Jing."
She deliberately pointed out the Emperor of Nanjing and stole a glance at the Prime Minister's wife's expression.
Sure enough, the Prime Minister's wife's eyes flickered slightly, but she quickly lowered them again.
Nan Qianyue chuckled secretly, then composed herself and said, "He's been so good to me. He assigned a nanny who knows martial arts to serve and protect me, and he also gave me lots of delicious food and gifts."
The Prime Minister's wife picked up her teacup, took a sip, and calmly said, "Is that so?"
Nanqianyue pouted and continued, "He said he wrote a letter to his mother. Did you receive it, Mother?"
The Prime Minister's wife's expression froze for a moment, then her gaze slowly settled on Nan Qianyue's face. "Just ask whatever you want to ask."
Nanqianyue's eyes were full of gossip. She excitedly sat down next to the Prime Minister's wife, took her arm, and said:
“Mother, I can see it now. The Emperor of Nan Jing is so fond of you that Empress Wan hates you so much that she hates me too.”
"But then again, I think Uncle Xiao is quite good. Why don't you choose him? Is it because he can't give you a lifetime of monogamy? But wasn't Aunt Liu someone you offered to Father as a concubine? You really don't like Uncle Xiao?"
The Prime Minister's wife felt a throbbing pain in her temples. "It's all in the past now."
Undeterred, Nanqianyue continued, "So what did he say in his letter to you two years ago?"
The Prime Minister's wife glanced at Nan Qianyue and said, "He said you're naughty and mischievous, and told me not to worry, that he would take good care of you, and advised you to come back soon."
The daughter still disappeared.
"That's it?" Nan Qianyue actually wanted to hear some gossip. "I don't believe that's all. Show me the letter."
"It's already burned," the Prime Minister's wife said expressionlessly. "It was burned by your father."
Nanqianyue couldn't help but complain, "Father is so stingy, it's just a letter."
In the courtyard, Nan Xiang stood in the wind, his heart broken.
As usual, the first thing he did after court was to look for his wife; he couldn't concentrate on official business if he couldn't see her.
He had come with a burning heart, only to hear these heartbreaking words.
The servants sweeping the courtyard dared not utter a sound, but they could sense the oppressive atmosphere emanating from the Prime Minister.
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Today, the whole family gathered at Ningxiangju for lunch.
Strangely, the usual warm atmosphere disappeared, replaced by an eerie feeling.
Nan Yichu secretly gave Nan Qianyue a look: Eldest sister, I feel like Father isn't in a good mood.
Nanqianyue blinked: I don't know, maybe she had a fight with her mother.
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