Chapter 131: The Face of an Old Friend, the Deep Love of Husband and Wife

On the 18th day of the first lunar month, early in the morning.

"Please~"

As the coachman shouted, a large and exquisite carriage stopped in front of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

A horse followed the carriage, and a young man rode on it. When he saw the carriage stop, he turned over and got off the horse, walked to the door and knocked on the copper ring.

After a while, Lao Zhong yawned and opened the door. When he saw the visitor, his expression immediately became respectful: "Master Jin Hui, is the lady back?"

Jin Hui said "um", helped Lao Zhong to push the door completely open, and then stood aside, waiting for the people in the car to get off.

"Master, you are sick today and did not go to court, just to wait for the lady and the second lady to come back." Lao Zhong approached Jin Hui and whispered.

"What happened? Why are you in such a hurry to call the lady back?" Jin Hui looked at the four masters and servants who got out of the carriage with a puzzled look on his face.

Lao Zhong shook his head, with an unfathomable look on his face: "It's a big deal anyway."

Jiang Ning saw Lao Zhong running to the gate in the plum forest. He put down the book in his hand and waited for a while, then saw several people walking towards this side.

The plum blossoms shaded the view and the distance was far. Jiang Ning couldn't see the faces clearly, and could only hear a few vague complaints.

It sounded like a young woman.

Jiang Ning narrowed his eyes, stood up and said to Xiaoru beside him: "You go back to the yard first, I'll stay by myself for a while."

"Yes."

After Xiaoru walked away, Jiang Ning flashed into the space.

Finally, I can see what the enemy looks like.

Jiang Ning walked outside the plum forest, and the group of people had already arrived.

The lady walking in the front was in her forties, dressed in gorgeous clothes, with a dignified demeanor and a friendly smile on her face. She looked younger because she was well-maintained. She was talking to a man in black on the side.

Luo Siyi.

Jiang Ning repeated the name in her mind.

The man talking to Luo Siyi had a face that was somewhat similar to Jin Yao, and his complexion looked a little haggard. Jiang Ning recalled the conversation she heard the night before and knew that this man was Jin Hui who was chasing the carriage.

From the angle where Jiang Ning was standing, there was a young woman next to Luo Siyi, wearing a goose yellow dress, holding her hand, but her upper body was blocked.

Obviously, she was Nangong Muyan.

"...Jin Hui, don't you know anything?"

A somewhat coquettish voice sounded, and the woman holding Luo Siyi's arm stood sideways, tilted her head to look at Jin Hui, and her face was completely exposed to Jiang Ning's eyes.

It was a face that was enough to confuse people, with delicate eyebrows, a sharp nose and red lips, especially those eyes, which were always slightly curved when talking, and were naturally charming.

How could it be?

The moment Jiang Ning saw that face clearly, her mind went blank, as if struck by lightning, and some sounds in her memory seemed to travel through time and space and echo in her ears.

"My code name is N, and you will take over this code name in the future. Don't let me down, or I will kill someone..."

"Kill him! What, you don't dare? If you don't dare

, then die!" "N, remember, there is nothing that can't be solved by killing people... If you think there is, it must be that you haven't killed enough people!"

"Close your eyes and have a sleep, and you won't feel pain anymore, just like me..."

"The national treasure blood lotus? It sounds interesting, N, go get it..."

...

Nangong Muyan, actually has a face exactly like that woman!

Jiang Ning stared at that face, watching her frown, pursed her lips or act coquettishly with Luo Siyi, her eyes were full of the girl's coquettishness, all in sight.

She is not her.

Jiang Ning realized this clearly and exhaled slowly.

Is it a coincidence?

But this coincidence is too shocking.

Jiang Ning reached out and touched her face. She originally looked like Nangong Ling.

She was able to come back to life and travel to another world because she swallowed the blood lotus. That woman should still be alive and well. After her death, she will cultivate the next "N".

"Oh~ I'm so tired. What's the big deal? Can it make Dad skip the court and call us over?"

Nangong Muyan's voice came again, and she pouted her lips, with a bit of grievance on her face.

Jiang Ning frowned. It was really weird to have such an expression on her face.

"You'll know when you go there. Your father must have his reasons for doing things. Yan'er, don't be willful." Luo Siyi followed closely, her voice was gentle, and her eyes were full of love when she looked at Nangong Muyan.

"Mom, you always speak for dad, huh!" Nangong Muyan was a little annoyed, let go of Luo Siyi's hand, and ran to the study room by herself.

"Yan'er!" Luo Siyi shouted, with a helpless smile on her face, and quickened her pace to catch up: "This child..."

Jiang Ning looked at the mother and daughter, and somehow, the figure kneeling in the Changsheng Palace suddenly flashed in her mind.

Lan Xu, Nangong Ling's biological mother, should also be such a gentle and loving mother.

In Jiang Ning's plan, after taking revenge in the capital, she would go back to Qushui City to find Lan Xu, and find her as Nangong Ling.

As for what to say and do when she sees Lan Xu, Jiang Ning hasn't thought about it yet.

Forget it, just do the things in front of you first.

Jiang Ning put aside all those random thoughts and followed the mother and daughter into the study. Nangong Ya was already waiting with a dark face.

"Dad~ We are here! What's the matter?" Nangong Muyan asked with a smile.

Nangong Ya glanced at his daughter with a gloomy expression. He moved his eyes behind the two of them and said to Luo Siyi's maid: "Yinggu, you go down and close the door." Yinggu

was a woman in her forties. It seemed that she had been serving Luo Siyi. After hearing this, she bowed and left silently.

Nangong Muyan's maid Xiaoqing also wanted to follow, but was stopped by Nangong Ya as soon as she moved: "You stay!"

"Yes." Although Xiaoqing was surprised, she still stayed where she was.

Besides Nangong Ya and Jin Yao, there were only Nangong Muyan and her daughter, a maid named Xiaoqing, and Jiang Ning who could not be seen by anyone in the room.

"Husband, why did you call us here?" Luo Siyi stepped forward and asked Nangong Ya, with deep love in her eyes.

Nangong Ya looked at his beloved woman, his expression softened a little, took her hand, and rubbed the back of her hand with his thumb as if to soothe her: "Siyi, you have worked hard all the way."

Luo Siyi smiled and shook her head, her voice as gentle as a spring breeze: "It's not hard. But you, your eyes are so dark, you didn't sleep well these two days, right?"

Facing such a tender wife, Nangong Ya's eyes were complicated.

After a while, several people heard Nangong Ya speak in a deep voice: "Siyi, Yan'er has made a big mistake. Don't say anything yet, just listen."

Nangong Muyan was the first to shout: "Dad, what are you talking about? What did I do wrong?"

Nangong Ya let go of Luo Siyi's hand, walked to Nangong Muyan and stood still, staring at her motionlessly, his eyes full of heartache and disappointment, his voice was so cold that it was frightening, and there was only a short sentence: "You sold Ling'er, didn't you?"