Xiao Feng was startled, knowing that Nan Han was homesick, so she picked up the medicine again and said, "Princess, drink this medicine and you will be fine, and you can go home!"

Nan Han raised his eyes, a glimmer flashed in his chaotic eyes, and whispered, "Really?"

Xiaofeng nodded and held the medicine in front of her.

Nan Han was about to take the medicine with her hands clenched tightly under the quilt when she heard footsteps and a knock on the door. "Oh no, oh no, the Cold Emperor and the Emperor are fighting. Your Majesty, you should go and take a look!"

"Who is it?" Xiao Feng was furious. She went to open the door, but there was no one outside. Xiao Feng said angrily, "Go ahead and beat him. It would be great if he died!"

Nan Han sat there in a daze for a long time, then got out of bed.

"Princess, where are you going?" Xiao Feng came up hurriedly with a bowl of medicine.

"Xiaofeng, come with me to take a look!" Nan Han spoke softly, motioning Xiaofeng to put on a plain cloak for her, and slowly walked out of the room.

Not far away, a red shadow leaned against the white jade railing, looked lazily, and said to the man beside him, "I said, women are soft-hearted after all, but is this Luo worth Nanhan's efforts?"

Yue Nanchen didn't say anything, but just looked at the lake thoughtfully. If he asked Shuiyao to follow him and roam the world as a pair of thieves, would she be willing?

"What's wrong with you?" Shui Yao noticed Yue Nanchen's expression and glanced at him lazily with her eyes narrowed.

Yue Nanchen's eyes darkened, and he held her hand tightly. The softness and fragrance of her hand made him sigh softly, "Do you really want to sit on the Green Rose Queen?"

Shui Yao was startled, not understanding why he asked this question, but she nodded. Although being the empress was boring, it was at least much better than going back to Nanyue to face Yue Nanxuan.

She was also thinking about Yue Nanchen.

Yue Nanchen's dark eyes could hardly hide a hint of disappointment, "Then are you really going to make me your queen?"

Shui Yao was startled and covered her lips to laugh, but in order to tease him, she said seriously, "Yes, what? You don't want to?" She lazily stroked his palm with her fingertips to tease him.

"I don't want to!" Yue Nanchen uttered these three words slowly from her red lips. She lowered her eyes slightly, feeling awkward like a child who didn't get any candy. "I'm a man, how can I be a queen?"

Shui Yao chuckled softly and leaned over the railing. She knew that he was a male chauvinist, and it was good enough that he had been holding it in until now!

Yue Nanchen saw her smile but didn't respond to him. He felt an indescribable feeling in his heart. During these days, he met Leng Yichen, Jie Xi, Tian Wen, and Yue Nanxuan.

They looked at Yao'er, and he understood what kind of love was in their eyes.

He smiled bitterly, but this was also the truth. He had too much on his shoulders. Even if he had extraordinary abilities, he still had Nanyue and the people of Nanyue behind him. He couldn't do whatever he wanted. This was also the reason why he wanted to give up his identity as a prince and roam freely in the world.

Even though he was reluctant to give up Yao'er's gentleness, there were some things he had to do!

Shui Yao looked at the man with a thoughtful look and was about to tell a few jokes to comfort him when she saw Wanli coming hurriedly and making a gesture towards Yue Nanchen.

"I'll be back soon!" Yue Nanchen said in a low voice, looked at Shui Yao deeply, turned around and left.

Shui Yao was slightly stunned. She stood by the river, staring at the man's tall and cold back. Suddenly, she felt a little uneasy in her heart.

A Luo raised his lips sarcastically,

She stared at the man who broke in, "The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. It is as expected. Although I am no longer the master of this palace, I still have a little dignity. It seems inappropriate for you to break in so recklessly, right?"

Leng Yichen curled his lips and sneered. He had a beautiful face that could bring disaster to the country and the people. He glared at his pair of bright and shining peach blossom eyes, raised his soft pink lips slightly, and sneered, "You still call yourself "I"? Now you are just a prisoner!"

After he finished speaking, the pair of eyes that were originally smiling suddenly tightened, and the sharpness was like a sword, piercing directly into Luo's eyes, "A man who even hurts his own wife still wants dignity?"

A Luo's eyes darkened, "Are you here for Nan Han?" He suddenly sneered, "Aren't you in love with Lan Shuiyao? Why are you standing up for Nan Han again?"

Leng Yichen stepped forward and grabbed A Luo's collar, "Nanhan and Shuiyao are two different things. Do you think all men in this world are like you, destroying themselves if they can't get what they want? Love is not just about getting, but also about giving up. It's a pity that you can never do it!"

Ah Luo let Leng Yichen pull at his collar, his face full of sarcasm, "What a great talk, you keep saying you're giving up, but you're like a fish that's smelled of blood and refuse to leave, can't the world see what you're thinking? It's a pity that the masters of these five countries are being played around by that woman, making the world a laughing stock!"

Leng Yichen was no longer annoyed. His cold and slender fingers lazily stroked A'Luo's forehead and he said with a click of the tongue, "At least I can still enter the palace as a concubine. As long as I can grow old with Shuiyao, I don't want the Han Kingdom anymore. But what about you? What do you have? I'm afraid you don't even have the capital to be a concubine? Your Miluo Kingdom is now called the Green Rose Kingdom, and you are still a cripple!"

Leng Yichen glanced at A Luo with his sarcastic peach blossom eyes, and saw that A Luo was so angry that he was

Trembling, he was already seriously injured and now...

"Puff!" Spitting out a mouthful of blood, A Luo glared at Leng Yichen fiercely, "You..."

"Oh, and now you are a cripple and can't be the emperor anymore. What else can you do? Can you do accounting? Can you do business? You can't do any of that, right? Your leg is broken again, so you can't even do any physical work. Now you are a gigolo, supported by Yao'er. What qualifications do you have to laugh at others?"

Leng Yichen became more and more excited as he spoke. For the first time, he realized that a sharp tongue could be more hurtful than a sword!

A'Luo's body trembled slightly, and he looked at Leng Yichen in disbelief. His originally high arrogance was extinguished in an instant. He felt cold all over, and all the hatred in his heart burst out.

"Nan Han is just a little willful, but she is now the princess of Nan Yue. You are nothing. How can you be qualified to look down on Nan Han? If I were Emperor Mi, I would have dug out the heart and liver of a villain like you and fed it to the dogs. You are just an eyesore!"

Leng Yichen became more and more excited as he spoke, until he saw A' Luo trembling with anger, foaming at the mouth, and fainting on the bed.

"Tsk tsk, you fainted so easily, you're really useless!" Leng Yichen clapped his hands, turned around and saw Nan Han in plain clothes standing quietly, her pair of black eyes looking at him calmly.

"..." Leng Yichen was stunned. He had already lost the coolness he had when he was cursing. His face was flushed. He had never seen Nan Han since they parted. In his memory, Nan Han should still be as energetic as before.

But now, the person standing in front of him was clearly a woman, with her hair tied up in a bun, and her eyes and brows were calm, even her breathing was quiet, as if she was a piece of dust in this world that would be blown away by the slightest breeze.

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Go!" Nan Han spoke quietly, glancing at the unconscious A Luo, "He has already suffered enough damage, from the ruler of a country to a useless person, you don't need to tell me that he is already living a life worse than death!"

Leng Yichen opened his mouth again, but in the end he said nothing. He walked out of the room, took a few steps outside the door, slowly turned his head to look at Nan Han, and whispered, "Nan Han, if you have any trouble, come to me. I will help you even if it costs me my life!"

Nan Han shook her head, walked in quietly, left Xiao Feng outside, and closed the door.

Leng Yichen sighed softly and strode away.

In the room, Nan Han stood far away, looking at A Luo who was lying on the bed. Her eyes swept across his broken right leg. She shook her head and stepped back.

"Princess, let's go!" Xiaofeng was not as calm as Xiaoyu, but she had a clear distinction between love and hate. She shouted, "This kind of man is not worthy of pity at all!"

Nan Han just smiled faintly, "Xiao Feng, take me to find the empress!"

Xiao Feng was stunned, but still helped her to Fengchen Palace.

In Fengchen Palace, Shui Yao was not reviewing memorials, but studying medical books. She had to integrate modern knowledge with ancient knowledge... "Master, Princess Nanhan wants to see you!" Lan Yi came to report.

Shui Yao nodded and signaled Lan Yi to let Nan Han in.

"Why don't you take a good rest?" Shui Yao put down the medical book in her hand and looked at Nan Han indifferently.

Nan Han bowed slightly and said, "Greetings to the Empress!"

Shui Yao chuckled, "No need to be so polite, are you here to see me because of A Luo?"

Nan Han's eyes moved, "Did you guess it?"

Shui Yao sighed, "You still can't let go after all, but he has already let go of you!"