After the female supporting role is quickly put on, she is full of charm

Chapter 716 The delicate little white flower that dreams of flying onto the branch 29

Nanny Lin didn't expect the old lady to be so bold that she dared to speak to Nan Chaochao like that.

Nan Chaochao's face flushed with anger. She couldn't help but remind the old lady, "I know you're angry, but you're the princess of Prince Jing's mansion after all. You have the prince and princess above you, so please be careful with your words."

"Shut up, you are now a servant of the General's Mansion. Huai Jin is right. You really can't learn your lesson. Okay, the princess is too busy. I guess she doesn't have time to take care of a concubine."

"Just because you don't want to raise Xizhu's child, I will take Xizhu away today. She will live with me in Changshouyuan until she gives birth safely."

This was not a tone of negotiation at all, it was completely a notification to Nan Chaochao.

She was clearly Meng Huaijin's wife. If she couldn't even control a concubine, she would become a laughing stock.

Ten days later is Princess Jing's birthday. Nan Chaochao will return to the palace to celebrate her birthday. If her sisters knew that she couldn't even control a concubine, she would be laughed at.

Thinking of this, Nan Chaochao spoke up and said, "After all, I am Meng Huaijin's legal wife, and Xizhu is Meng Huaijin's concubine. I..."

The old lady interrupted without hesitation, "Alright, that's all you keep saying. So what if you're the legal wife? I'm still Meng Huaijin's mother. You can manage a concubine, but can't I manage my own grandson?"

"Alright, let's not discuss this anymore. I'm leaving with Xi Zhu."

Looking at the maids coming in from the door, Nan Chaochao knew that the old lady came prepared, and could only watch Xizhu being taken away by the old lady.

The old lady won this battle.

Azhi already knew about this good show. Compared with the stupid Xizhu, Shuangxi is more suitable to be an undercover agent.

Now that he has the old lady as his backer, Xizhu lives a very comfortable life. He doesn't have to worry about eating and drinking well. He even relies on his belly to become a little arrogant. Every time he pays a visit to the old lady, he causes trouble for Nan Chaochao.

"Miss, the young man I rescued a few days ago is waiting outside the door. He said he wanted to thank you in person."

Nanchen?

Azhi almost forgot about him.

I thought he would leave after he recovered from his injuries, but I didn't expect him to stay in my house for so long.

Yu'er beside her whispered, "That man has been waiting outside for half an hour. I asked him to leave, but he refused to leave no matter what."

He has persisted for half an hour. He really has perseverance.

Ah Zhi smiled, put down the teacup, stood up and said, "Okay, since he wants to see me, then I will go and listen to how he thanks me."

It didn't take much effort to save Nanchen. I just had him moved into the room and asked Xiaosi to apply medicine and boil some herbs for him.

There weren't many places where Azhi was actually used, except for giving him a few instructions.

Nanchen really didn't care about his health. He stood at the door waiting for him in the scorching sun with wounds all over his body.

The white robe made him look like a banished immortal, and his slightly pale face looked even more handsome.

When Azhi appeared with Yu'er, Nanchen looked at her and smiled.

"I thought you were going to do good deeds without leaving your name, and that you were going to never see me again."

Azhi walked forward, looked at Nanchen and curled his lips.

"I don't want to get into trouble. A half-dead person with knife wounds all over his body is problematic no matter how you look at it. Saving your life is already a special favor from me. What else do you want me to do?"

The crescent-colored silk dress looked really beautiful on Azhi. She had a slender waist that could be held in one hand, and a jade pendant tied around her waist. The white tassels swayed with her movements.

The slightly loose bun is decorated with pearl and jade hairpins, and the slightly swaying hairpins make it more lively. The white jade cheeks seem to emit light in the sun.

Those clear and clean eyes reflected Nanchen.

An idea came to his mind.

"Don't follow Meng Huaijin anymore. He's not a good match for you. And Nan Chaochao isn't someone you can get along with easily. You may not be able to defeat her."

Azhi twirled her handkerchief across her cheek, then walked forward gracefully and placed her delicate hand on Nanchen's arm.

The two were only a fist's distance apart, and she was only at Nanchen's chest.

She looked up at him slowly like this, and there was something indescribably charming about her. Her red lips, dabbed with rouge, were very tempting, and her lips were red, her teeth were white, and her face was rosy.

"Meng Huaijin is unreliable, so are you reliable?"

The faint fragrance fell into Nanchen's nose, making his palms sweat uncontrollably. The next second, he put his arms around Azhi's slender waist.

Fortunately, the house is now under Azhi's control, so she is not afraid that Meng Huaijin will know anything.

Faced with Nanchen's overly intimate behavior, Azhi put his hand on her chest.

Nanchen leaned close to Ah Zhi's ear and whispered, "I'm more reliable than Meng Huaijin. As long as you follow me, I promise that you won't suffer any hardship in the future."

"Then I want you to marry me with three engagements and six ceremonies, allow me to be your legal wife, and stay with me forever. You are not allowed to take concubines!"

Looking at Azhi's bright eyes, Nanchen was about to agree immediately, but Azhi smiled and pushed him away first.

"You're not serious, are you? Prince Heng is so naive. I was just joking. I, a person of low status, dare not ask for the position of your wife. Although Meng Huaijin is not a good man, I am more than qualified to be his wife."

Nanchen was slightly stunned when he looked at his hands, but he quickly came to his senses.

"It's okay. You don't believe me now. You will naturally see Meng Huaijin's true face in the future. I just hope that after you see his true face, you can give me a chance."

"Okay."

Azhi agreed without hesitation, which made Nanchen feel indescribable.

He originally wanted to talk to Azhi, but Xiaosi reminded Nanchen that it was time to take the medicine. He ignored his feelings completely and immediately dragged him back to take the medicine.

Nanchen was really helpless, but after drinking the medicine, he came up with an idea.

He actually paid Xiao Si to buy him a flute, and that night he played the flute in the yard.

Azhi was slightly stunned when he heard the sound of the flute, and Yu'er beside him frowned.

"Miss, the sound of the flute is a bit noisy at this hour. How about I ask the flute player to stop?"

Azhi leaned on the bed and shook his head.

"No need, let him play it if he wants. I think it sounds pretty good."

I thought Nanchen was just playing on a whim, but I didn't expect him to play for several days in a row. Even Shen Yanqing who lived next door heard it.

"Young lady, have you heard the sound of the flute these days?"

Azhi, who was practicing calligraphy, nodded.

"Yes, I heard it. It should be quite nice. The sound of the flute is very elegant. I even slept much more peacefully. Don't you think it's nice, Mr. Shen?"

"It sounds good."

The sound of two people chatting in the house came out, and Nanchen frowned and clenched the flute in his hand.