Female student: I'm sorry, the prince is mine.

The group of people sent Nanshan and Achun to the door and watched them from a distance before closing the door as they left the alley.

When he was at the door, Nanshan turned his head and glanced at A Zhuang. Such a person was quite suitable to be Mr. Wu in their yard.

But then I thought about it, that was Xuan Qingyi's person, and she couldn't take it over. Besides, looking at that boy, he probably didn't have a mortal body.

"Miss, please stay!"

The old man's voice sounded from behind, and Nanshan turned around: "Old grandma, why are you here?"

"Miss, it's not right to go back empty-handed. This is the roast chicken specially made for you. If you take it back, you can have an excuse to go out."

"Thank you so much, mama." Nanshan smiled suddenly, thinking so thoughtfully.

Nanshan motioned to Ah Chun to take the two roast chickens and asked her to go forward first, then he pulled his grandma to the corner of the street and said, "Nanshan, I have something to ask of you. I wonder if it would be convenient for grandma?"

"Miss, where are you? It's my duty to do this."

"Yes. Mammy, when did you start to be a servant of the mountain god?" She looked at the way she cared about him so much. She must have served him closely before, and it must have been very early to become a servant of the mountain god. Just arrived at the door of the God Clan.

"The villain has been living under the mountain god's door since he was a child. Our family has been under the mountain god's throne for generations. When the eldest lady was born, the villain was still serving in the mother god's room for a few days."

Their lord has been gifted since she was a child, and it was during those few days of service that she actually remembered her, an inconspicuous little fairy in the servant clan. When she grew older, she would often come to see her "bloom".

But she is a cypress tree, so how can she bloom beautiful flowers?

So in the fairyland of Kunshan, she took her little lord to find the flower fairy.

Before the accident happened to her, she watched her grow up, and she watched her slowly become rickety.

It was great then. There was no war, and there was no witnessing the terrifying scene of the exchange between the divine king and the mountain god's seal.

"Miss, if you have any doubts, just ask me. I will answer your questions." Grandma bowed, the past was passing by, and she had to put back the tears in her eyes, so as not to scare the fifteen-year-old in front of her.

"Since Mammy is an old man in our clan, she must know what the Qinglong clan went through after my accident."

Nanshan paused, "My life in this earthly world was saved by Xuan Qingyi. I don't want to live in such confusion anymore. I definitely want the Lord Shen to get out of the sea of ​​suffering as soon as possible."

After hearing these words, Mammy's cloudy eyes became clearer, and finally she couldn't hold back her tears: "Your Majesty, Lord Shen is living a very hard life."

......

After bidding farewell to her grandma, Nanshan walked slowly on the street as if she was exhausted. The words of her grandma just now echoed in her ears, and the events of that year seemed to pass before her eyes.

She didn't expect that the truth was even more tragic than she had guessed.

She only said that Xuan Qing also almost gave the Mountain God Seal all its power. She only said that in that battle, Xuan Qing also completely convinced the Mountain God Seal.

Little did he know that in order for the Mountain God Seal to accept his exchange, he almost dug out his own heart. He cut off his heart with a knife and threw it into the Seal, which convinced the Seal that her breath was there.

The person who sealed the sword at that time was the tree spirit.

Before that battle, Xuan Qing finally used the power of the Mountain God Seal in a tragic way. However, because there was no time to adjust, the Mountain God Seal became so powerful that it almost destroyed the spiritual roots of the Qinglong clan.

Nanshan pressed his heart with one hand and supported the wall with the other. Fortunately, the Qinglong clan had deep spiritual roots. After many years, the direct lineage was preserved and multiplied, and Xuanqing was able to linger in the human world.

"Miss, what's wrong with you?" Ah Chun, who was waiting for her at the next street corner, ran up to help her. Seeing that Nanshan's face was pale, he only said that the cold weather in spring meant that the eldest daughter's condition had relapsed.

"Nothing. Let's go home."

"Okay. Go home."

Nanshan smelled the residual smell of firecrackers in the air, heard the sound of everything under the soil about to revive, and looked at the world blankly.

The heart and soul of the Qinglong clan is hidden behind Nilin. If you want to get it, unless Qinglong is willing to entrust his life, he will cut out Nilin and the spiritual root in his heart.

And that is almost equivalent to killing oneself.

If he wasn't the God of War, if he wasn't the leader of the Qinglong Clan, and had enough power to deal with the Mountain God Seal, then they would really be separated for eternity and never see each other again.

And she will never know what he did for her again.

Even if you know it, it won't help.

Xuan Qing also issued a divine order, ordering the three sects never to mention the fact that the divine seal almost destroyed the Qinglong spiritual root. Anyone who violated the rules would have their spiritual bones removed and start cultivating from the original form.

If grandma hadn't chased her out today, she might not have known about it in this life.

She actually owed him so much.

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The stone lion at the entrance of Nanshan Mansion has appeared in the field of vision. Chun Cao held the eldest lady's hand tightly and reminded softly: "Miss, we are home."

Nanshan's eyes flashed, the deep mansion compound where intrigues were needed had arrived.

Then, the concierge saw their eldest lady, with a cold and arrogant face being supported by a maid, walking towards Huayu Pavilion.

The servant was respectful and respectful. It was obvious that he had been well trained and looked like a stranger. When did the mistress in the mother's courtyard have the spare money to buy such a good servant?

The concierge muttered in his heart, but his head was lowered and his expression could not be seen clearly.

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"Miss (sister), happy birthday!"

As soon as they arrived at the entrance of the courtyard, they saw Xiao Yu and Xiao Liang jumping out to greet her. They hugged her from left to right and pushed Achun aside.

Ah Chun rolled his eyes. Don't beg her when you eat roast chicken later.

Nanshan entered the courtyard surrounded by two children, and saw a happy scene in the courtyard. In addition to the lanterns they hung on the corridor, some colorful ribbons were hung in front of her door.

"Concubine, Wan'er, Aunt Cui." Nanshan called in turn.

Ah Chun stepped forward to salute and placed the two roast chickens in the hall. Everyone only said that they had gone out to buy something to eat.

Aunt Cui has also set up a table in the hall. Today is the eldest lady’s birthday, so she must give her blessings.

"Miss, today is your birthday. My aunt doesn't have anything expensive to give you. This is a golden lock that my aunt specially made for you. It will definitely look good on you."

"My concubine has already given Xiaoyou a lot of jewelry, so I might as well keep it for Wan'er's dowry."

"Sister, the three of us worked together on this golden lock for a long time to make this golden lock. Just keep it." Seeing Nanshan push away, Xiao Yu hurriedly said.

When Nanshan Wan heard the word "dowry", her face turned red and she nodded in agreement with Xiao Yu.

"Xiaoyou, accept it." Mrs. Zhang pressed the small box with the gold lock into Nanshan's palm, "Today you are lucky enough to get your haircut. My aunt knows that you don't bother to do this gift, but my aunt's heart still needs to be sent. "

"Thank you, my concubine and my siblings." Nanshan thanked him and accepted it.

She knew that this concubine was sincere to her.

Although she was always called a concubine in private, she always called herself "aunt", and unless forced, she was always called "eldest miss".

It was obvious that the middle-aged man would not spare the money to give her a haircut gift, but her concubine said she didn't bother to do it. Such warmth is truly precious in Nanshanyou's life.

Since it was her intention, she couldn't live up to it.

A few people had lunch and drank some jasmine hawthorn tea. They talked for a while while relieving themselves from fatigue and digestion.

After tea, while Achun and Nanny Cui were cleaning up, Nanshan Wan pulled her into the room. When she opened the door, Nanshan saw that her room had also been decorated.