C191

In the mortal world, Su Yuewu continued to probe for news about the Feathered Race.

Ever since Tang YiRou had mentioned that there was news of the Feathered Race's encampment, she had been happy for a while. As long as Leng Fanyun was not dead, and they were still living under the same sky, with the same breathing pattern, she felt that everything she had done was worth it.

It had been a long time since she had visited Nangong. However, after hearing Bing'er say that he was getting worse, she decided to bring Su Yitian to the Imperial City. If Rou Er received any news, she could just send it to the Imperial City.

Inside the carriage, Su Yitian held his food box and said, "Mother, can you tell me about Uncle Nangong's matter?"

Because of Leng Fanyun's incident, Su Yuewu had been in a great mood lately. She couldn't help but hug her son and pinch him on the face as she said, "Little fatty, you're still eating. Even if you're a god of death, you don't have such a fat god of slaughter."

Su Yitian was in her arms like candy, unwilling to let her go. "Mother, you're smiling all over again."

Su Yuewu smiled, then said, "When mother and you were living under the Su Clan's roof, it wasn't easy. Mother unintentionally got to know your Uncle Nan Gong. Afterwards, you started the Lunar Slaughter with him, which was how you escaped from the Su family. Sigh … "If it wasn't for his help, I don't know when I would have gotten out of that cage."

Su Yitian obediently looked at his mother. "What kind of person is Uncle Nan Gong?"

Su Yuewu fell into her own imagination. "He …" He was like a cup of tea, gently and gently beside you, yet he felt indescribably fresh and at ease. He knew a lot of things, and was very knowledgeable. He was born in a noble family, so his biggest dream was to be able to stay in the underworld with a small boat. Sigh … If it wasn't for the constraints of his family, he would be happier than he is now. "

Su Yitian also obediently said, "Actually, mother knew Uncle Nangong first, but she didn't like him. She actually ended up together with her father. It can be seen that fate is unfathomable at times."

Su Yuewu pinched his nose and said in a displeased tone, "Little brat, what do you know? Do you think you know all about love after reading the book for two days? If everything can be said clearly, then where is love? "

Su Yitian's face sank. Su Yuewu held her son closer and asked, "Have you thought of Aunt Lian?"

The little fatty nodded his head and said: "Aunt Lian is really pitiful. I can't blame her anymore, I can't blame her at all. It's just that that Ming Cang is really hateful. "

Su Yuewu also sighed. Just as she was about to speak, a voice came from outside the carriage, "Madam, Young Noble, we've arrived at the Nangong Estate."

It was already night time, and the air was somewhat chilly. The man dressed in white who stood in front of the door looked at the two who had arrived, and a smile appeared on his gentle and delicate face. "You've come." Saying so, she coughed twice.

Su Yuewu walked over to his side, furrowed her brows and grumbled, "It's so late, why did you come out yourself?" The weather is cold, I don't know how to wear more. "

It's all right," he said, feeling warm in his heart as he watched her frown and murmur like a family member. "How can I be so weak? You are the only one left. The others always serve me like handicapped people." Saying this, a hint of injury flashed across his face.

He then looked at Su Yitian, who was beside Su Yuewu, and squatted down with a smile. He pinched the little fatty's face and said, "Tian Tian, it's been a while since I've seen you."

Su Yitian felt that the man in front of him was like a cup of tea. No, he was a bamboo. Although he was thin and weak, he had a dignified and upright posture. He admired this man. He obediently broke into a wide grin as his smile bloomed like a blossoming spring flower. "Hello, Uncle Nangong.

Nangong Yue looked somewhat surprised at Su Yuewu. "He …." Didn't he never like to talk to me? "

Sigh, I'm actually like this? Su Yitian looked at Su Yuewu in doubt. Su Yuewu smiled and said, "Since a child has grown up, it's only natural that he knows to be polite."

With that, he pulled Su Yitian's hand and walked inside.

It was always that room. It had already been cleaned up to the point of being clean and warm. The incense that Su Yuewu liked was burning, and it was as comfortable and warm as one's own home. Su Yitian gazed into the room in a daze. The beautiful female servant walked up to the two of them and said, "Miss, Young Master, the bath water has already been poured out. Please bathe and change, Madam."

Su Yitian had deeply noticed the meticulousness and patience of this Young Master Nangong. He had even made the perfect timing to do so. He pulled Su Yuewu's sleeve and said, "It seems that Uncle Nangong really likes you."

Su Yuewu no longer paid any attention to him and went straight to the bathroom to wash off all the fatigue from the long journey.

By the time the two of them had finished bathing and returned to their room, there was already steaming hot food on the table waiting for them. The servant girl smiled and said, "My young master said that the two of you will not need to head there at night for a long journey. Young Master has also said that there will be a long period of time left for us to talk.

The maidservant arranged the food for the two of them. They served wild chicken soup, chopped vegetables with mushroom in their mouths, and rouged quail. There weren't many things, but they were all exquisite. Just looking at them made one's appetite rise.

Su Yitian praised Nangong Jean for the third time that night, "Uncle Nangong is truly meticulous."

Su Yuewu laughed at him, "Do you know why your Uncle Nangong was so astonished at that time? Because you've never been nice to him before. "

Su Yitian was a little curious. "Could it be that I didn't like Uncle Nangong at the beginning?" Impossible! This kind of man possessed outstanding righteousness and strength. He did not hate people like this, and on the contrary, he admired him.

Su Yuewu's tone carried a hint of disappointment as she said, "Because you like your cheap father very much."

Could it be that Ming Cang's master was a very powerful person? Even though Ming Cang betrayed him, he had always been thinking about him, wanting to surpass him at all times. For a person like his mother, she also liked him. There were other things as well … He really wanted to know what his cheap father looked like.

Just as he was about to ask something, Su Yuewu patted his head and said, "Tian Tian, hurry up and sleep. Tomorrow, I still have to go with mother to see Uncle Nangong."

He had to lie down reluctantly, and soon he was dreaming.

However, Su Yuewu, who was in the other room, inexplicably felt a little apprehensive, as if something would happen and she couldn't fall asleep for a long time. She sighed and went to sleep in a different direction.

Nangong had made these few years more and more simple. Although he was the wealthiest in the Imperial City and the Nangong Family had already become the head of the Four Great Families, because of this leader's simplicity, many things about the Nangong Family had become a mystery.

Many people said that the cunning person of the Nangong family was a sick old man. Some also said that the leader of the Nangong family was not from the human world. However, no one had expected that the leader of such a large family was only a man in his twenties.

As long as one's love was deep enough, Hui Ji would definitely be injured. It was impossible for the Heavens to focus all of their benefits on just one person. Nangong's body was getting worse. Normally, the Nangong family's influence was shocking, but no matter how many godly doctors they had, they could not do anything about his illness. Everyone could only watch as he weakened day by day.

The next day, when Su Yuewu brought Tian Tian to Nangong's room, she smelled a strong medicinal smell. Nangong let it be clean. He never liked the smell in his room, not even the incense. The servants and maids by his side could not use perfume. But now, his room was filled with the strong smell of medicine. If he could, he definitely would not let himself see such a sorry state.

When she walked over, Nangong was still lying on the bed. His face was red, but his lips were white. The quiet maid served him a bowl of medicine.

Su Yuewu furrowed her brows and asked the maid, "What's going on? Wasn't everything alright last night?"

After the maid finished feeding the medicine, she used a handkerchief to wipe the juice from the corner of his mouth and said, "Reporting to Madam, it's exactly because of the cold last night. I had a high fever in the early hours of the morning, and finally got better." His tone was not without complaint.

Nan Gong's voice sounded a little weak as he said, "You made a mistake. Go down."

The woman glanced at Su Yuewu and unwillingly left.

Su Yuewu sat in front of his bed and grabbed his life vein, grumbling: "Your body is already like this, how can you still not take it seriously? You must go out for a trip, it's not like this is your first or second time here."

"If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't even be able to get out of this door. If that's all I can do, I might as well just die."

Although Nan Gong was indifferent, he had never had such a thought. Just as she was about to persuade him, Su Yitian suddenly climbed onto the bed and looked at Nangong Yue, "Uncle Nan Gong, you can't think like this. Mother is still in danger, if you can't watch mother's comfortable life, you probably won't be willing to part with her, right?"

When Nangong Yue saw that he was finally concerned about her, she also smiled. Her smile was like a flower during the night. It was cold and noble. "Yes, I can't bear to part with it." His eyes were fixed on Su Yuewu.

Su Yuewu sighed and said, "Nangong, you know me. If you don't tell me, I might understand. If I don't tell you, you might not know. "If that's the case, why must it still be broken?"

Nangong Qian looked at her and said with a heavy tone, "There are some things that if I don't say them now, I probably won't have another chance to say them in the future. You know what? When you went to the Demon Area, when you went to the Heaven Realm, how worried was I when you went to the Underworld? If I had even the slightest bit of power, I would definitely not have let you suffer like this. "

He coughed and continued, "I've liked this girl for so many years. I didn't say this because I thought Brother Leng was more suitable for you than me, but I didn't know that you would encounter so many things afterwards.

"If you are well, I can only wish you well. But you've always been like this, and now you're going to the Feathered Race, right? Whether or not you can find Leng Fanyun now, three to five months in the shortest time, and three to five years in the longest time, I am truly at a loss. If you come back alone, I will pity you for being so lonely. If you don't come back … I'll be worried about what happened to you. It's really hard to do anything, so I really don't want to live any longer. "

Su Yuewu's face was already filled with tears. She held onto Nangong Jean's hand and said, "Nangong, don't say anymore. I understand. I have never felt sorry for anyone in my life. Firstly, I felt sorry for you, and secondly, I felt sorry for Fan Yun. You treat me so well, but I can't respond to you. He was so nice to me, and I kept misunderstanding him. After a while, I still don't have anything. "

Nangong Jean looked at her crying face with eyes full of pity. He turned to Su Yitian and said, "I can't move. Quick, can you help uncle wipe off mother's tears?"

Su Yitian slowly walked forward and wiped away his mother's tears.

As Su Yuewu sobbed, she said, "Nangong, I really don't know what to say to you. I can only say that senior has always been alone and helpless. When you helped me build the Moon Slaughter Devil Nest, I was grateful to you, but I was like an elder brother to you. Outside. As for him, all I know is that I have done far less well than he has done for me. I have worked so hard only to be able to see him again and tell him that I love him. Nan Gong, I can only apologize. "

Nan Gong laughed and said, "It's nothing. It's just that when I say these words in the end, I feel at ease. "I wish you the best, Yue Wu. I hope that you can live the life that you want."

Su Yuewu nodded and said, "Of course, Nangong. I'll definitely be happy."