Chapter 453 The World Is so Big that Nothing Is Impossible

Nan Xi turned and walked into the inner hall, sat down on the brocade couch, took a sip of the hot tea presented by Yin Yue, and said, "Prince Zhan Ruo looks more like a child who has not grown up, which is not consistent with what you said about being indifferent to fame and fortune."

Rong Yu stood aside and nodded, "It is indeed childish."

Nan Xi laughed, "Have you been resentful of him for a long time?"

"I guess so." Rong Yu frowned and sat down beside her, "Just different positions."

Nan Xi was silent for a moment.

Different positions.

If it was just a different position, she could understand it.

After all, Rong Yu said in person that the princes under Empress Jinghua respected this sister very much, and the relationship between the siblings was deep, but Rong Huaijin two hundred years ago was the murderer who caused the civil strife and indirectly killed Dan Shu - not only Dan Shu's brothers thought so, but also the ministers of Dongling at that time.

Therefore, whether it is the high priest or Zhan Ruo, they all think that Rong Huaijin was the sinner of the year. The difference is that the high priest is a servant of the gods, and his personal emotions are not so strong. He just condemns from the perspective of the righteousness of the family and the people of the world.

Zhan Ruo is different.

He is a person who has personally experienced the chaotic civil war and the separation of life and death in the past. He saw his beloved sister die because of someone with his own eyes, and naturally he hates her in his heart-of course, perhaps as early as when Rong Huaijin and Dan Shu fell in love, it aroused the strong dissatisfaction of the prince, and then caused an irreconcilable conflict between the two.

After Dan Shu's death, the prince had to take on the entire Dongling Sheji as the regent of the emperor's father, and assisted his son until the young emperor took power at the age of sixteen.

In other words, he was the regent for ten years, and during these ten years, he might have missed his sister every day, and the more he missed her, the deeper his hatred for Rong Huaijin.

From the perspective of a bystander, Nan Xi can completely understand.

Although she understood, Nan Xi couldn't stand on the same side with him. Not to mention that she didn't have that memory yet, even if her memory was fully restored, she believed that Dan Shu would not resent Rong Huaijin.

After all, he was the man she had personally nurtured, who had been with her, and the only man she had truly loved in her short thirty years of life but had not been able to have a good ending.

Nan Xi was silent for a while, and suddenly she didn't know what she thought of, and her brows were slightly twisted: "Zhan Ruo should not have any memory of the previous life."

When he saw her for the first time just now, his reaction didn't seem to be like he had any memory. The tone of his voice to confirm her identity and the inquiring look that fell on her face for a short time had already shown that he probably didn't remember her face very well.

But the tone of his voice was clearly not unfamiliar at all. Although he was willful, it was also a kind of willfulness in front of people he cared about.

Rong Yu hummed: "He really has no memory."

Nan Xi was slightly surprised: "So he knows my existence only because he is good at fortune-telling and can predict things in past and present lives?"

"That should be right." Rong Yu's tone was a little indifferent, as if he had little interest in this person. "Except for being more willful and domineering, Zhan Ruo is indeed good in other aspects. The rumors in the world are all true and not exaggerated."

Nan Xi said, "Oh", thinking that the world is so big that there are all kinds of strange things.

The legends of strange people do not exist entirely in the records of unofficial history.

However, if it was just because he could predict past and present lives, it didn't seem reasonable for him to call her sister as soon as he came. After all, no memory means no feelings. How can you take the initiative to get close to others without feelings?

Nan Xi thought about Zhan Ruo's threats before he left, and wanted to ask Rong Yu if he should respond. When she looked up at Rong Yu, she obviously noticed that he was in a bad mood, with a slightly frown between his eyebrows, as if he was lost in some thoughts.

Nan Xi guessed that he must have remembered some things in the past, and subconsciously wanted to comfort him, but she didn't want to disturb his thoughts at the moment, so she just sat quietly leaning against the brocade couch.

"Why don't you talk?" Rong Yu noticed the sudden silence in the atmosphere, raised his eyes slightly, looked at the quiet Nan Xi, and stretched out his hand to hold her in his arms, "Are you in a bad mood?"

Nan Xi looked at him: "You should be the one in a bad mood."

Rong Yu was startled, and his eyes narrowed slightly: "Zhan Ruo's words just now were just to scare you, he won't do anything to hurt you."

Nan Xi pondered for a moment: "Rong Yu, you are hesitating now, how to deal with the relationship between this person and me?"

She is really a sharp and transparent girl.

Rong Yu sighed, gently rested his chin on her shoulder, and said in a low voice: "If he insists on staying with you, then I will give him a prince as the Queen's brother, so that he won't be wronged."

This is the best solution he can think of.

Entering the harem is impossible.

Even if there will be no relationship between them, even if they were blood siblings in the previous life, it is not possible.

"He is two years older than me, let him be the empress's brother?" Nan Xi frowned, "Isn't this very strange?"

"Let him be your brother?" Rong Yu frowned, "Wouldn't this be even more strange?"

Nan Xi was speechless for a moment.

She actually wanted to say that she had no intention of leaving Prince Zhan Ruo in Dongling, but this matter seemed to be beyond her decision. Zhan Ruo came all the way here, obviously it was impossible for him to have no intention, and although Rong Yu was reluctant, he obviously did not intend to drive Zhan Ruo away.

So she felt that Rong Yu and Zhan Ruo seemed to be the two protagonists in this love-hate story.

Fortunately, Rong Yu was not in a high mood at the moment and didn't know what she was thinking. Otherwise, he would have immediately executed her on the spot and let her experience who is in love with whom and who is killing whom?

At this time, on the moat bridge outside the palace, Zhanruo was standing against the railing with his ferret in his arms. The evening breeze blew his robe, and the beautiful and cold-proof fox fur could not stop the cold wind pouring into his heart.

What's even colder is a cold and hurt heart.

"Donngling is indeed a group of treacherous foxes." Zhanruo's eyes fell on the distant sky, and his tone was hateful, "We promised that we could have a stove and drink tea, but in such a cold weather, I was asked to go out and suffer from the cold? Damn it? Rong Huaijin! Damn Xie Jin! I don’t share the same feelings with you—"

"Isn't Prince Zhanruo going to gather troops and create chaos in the world?" Xie Jin walked out of the palace with Xuanyuan Yao. He saw a familiar figure standing on the bridge from a distance. He was a little surprised and gave up his plan to go to the carriage. , walked directly to the bridge, "Why is a person standing here blowing the evening breeze and watching the sunset? Is it possible that he is nostalgic for the last scene before Dongling was destroyed?"

Zhanruo turned his head and looked at him coldly, "Diao'er, bite him."

Hearing this, the ferret in his arms instantly jumped out of his arms and flew towards Xie Jin like a bolt of snow-white lightning, grabbing the overly handsome face.

"Hey." Xuanyuan Yao stretched out his hand to stop the ferret's attack in time, "What are you doing? The ninth master of the Xie family relies on this face to travel around the world and attract girls. If you dare to scratch his appearance, be careful of him. Take the fur off your body and make it a collar.”

After that, he added: "Skin alive."

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