Abandoned daughter reborn, legitimate son is resourceful

When Nan Jinming got up, Yan Qiu was no longer there. He didn't know what she was doing.

It is the busy farming season now, and Nan Jinming doesn't plant much alone, so he can harvest all the millet in the field in two or three days.

Nan Jinming got up in the morning, took the dough that had been fermented the night before, rolled it into several balls, steamed buns, and cooked porridge. He took two buns to the fields for himself, fearing that he would be too tired or hungry from working and have no strength.

Chu Xiaoran waited until the sound of Nan Jinming's footsteps gradually faded away before opening the door and walking to the kitchen. He took a look at the steaming breakfast in the pot and felt a warm feeling in his heart.

He was too selfish and didn't know what he really felt towards Nan Jinming. How could a person fall in love with someone in just one month?

However, Chu Xiaoran did not take into account his admiration for Murong Beitang over the years. In fact, the seeds had been planted long ago, but it just took a shorter time to take root and sprout.

Chu Xiaoran put breakfast on the table and served two bowls of porridge to keep cold.

As expected, Nan Chenliang was wearing light blue clothes today, unlike Chu Xiaoran, who always alternated between two gray clothes.

He wears them after washing them and washes them again when they get dirty. After all, he has no clothes of his own.

"Xiao Ran, here you go. This is what my father made for you. I don't know if it's suitable."

Nan Chenliang held a set of clothes in his hand and handed it to Chu Xiaoran, then sat down at the table.

Chu Xiaoran was a little flattered. The cloth in his hand was of the best quality. Although he had never met Father Nan, it seemed that Father Nan should be someone who was easy to get along with.

Nan Chenliang blinked his eyes playfully: "I just said it casually. You always wear two sets of clothes alternately, and Dad listened to it. He only let me see this dress after it was made yesterday. He was afraid that I would be jealous, so he made me a new set of clothes."

"Thank Father Nan for me."

Chu Xiaoran rubbed the clothes in his arms with his fingers. He had never enjoyed fatherly love since he was born. He once envied Nan Chenliang for having a complete family and parents who loved him.

"You're welcome what?"

Nan Chenliang sat down, picked up the steamed bun on the table and started to eat it. It tasted really good.

"Is this made by my cousin?"

Chu Xiaoran nodded and put the clothes back into the room. When he came back, he saw that there seemed to be an extra plate of pickled mustard on the table.

Even though Chu Xiaoran had lived here for such a long time, he did not dare to touch Nan Jinming's things, so he didn't know where Nan Jinming's things were. Even when cooking, he just helped by lighting the fire.

"Sure enough, my cousin's cooking skills are really good."

Nan Chenliang ate a steamed bun and looked around, but he didn't see Yan Qiu.

"By the way, where is Sister Yan Qiu?"

Chu Xiaoran then remembered that he had been wandering around for so long and had not seen Yan Qiu yet. Yan Qiu was not at home. Where did he go so early in the morning?

“I don’t know when he left.”

"Then let's leave some for her."

Nan Chenliang signaled Chu Xiaoran to eat quickly.

Chu Xiaoran felt a little panicked because Yan Qiu seemed to have said that she wanted to arrange the wedding.

The only thing I'm worried about is that she will really arrange these things.

In fact, Yan Qiu just spread the news outside. Xiao Ran's identity still needs to be checked. After all, in the current situation, if Nangong Jingcheng investigates, his identity will be exposed.

"Bai Ran, do you dare not obey my orders?"

Nangong Jingcheng was sitting in the carriage, unable to move, and the carriage was heading towards the gate of Yuecheng City. Nangong Jingcheng was sitting in the carriage, and Qingfeng was driving the carriage outside, while Mingyue was nowhere to be seen.

"Sir, something is wrong with the Nangong family now. The Prime Minister has ordered me to bring you back."

Nangong Jingcheng sneered, "Really? Every time they said something happened at home, but they tricked me back and locked me up for a month or two. They wanted to stop me from looking for Sister Beitang, and they used every possible means."

Nangong Jingcheng was acupunctured by Bai Ran. This was not the first time that Bai Ran had committed an offense. Everyone knew that Nangong Jingcheng was obsessed with Murong Beitang, but his real obsession was that Nangong Jingcheng did not believe that Murong Beitang was dead.

The moment he heard the news of Murong Beitang's death, Nangong Jingcheng could no longer get over it, because Murong Beitang died when he loved her deeply.

Why! Why could she die so easily and abandon the Murong family and herself?

The Murong family is the descendant of the previous dynasty, but because of the family's powerful influence, the current emperor's family has no way to do anything to the powerful Murong family at that time.

However, everything that goes up must come down. With the death of Murong Beitang, the Murong family has begun to decline, and its former glory can never be seen again.

"Sir, this time... it's real."

Bai Ran sat beside Nangong Jingcheng, looking at his angry frown, and reached out his hand to help him smooth his brows, but...

There will always be only Murong Beitang in his heart, and he will never see his own love.

With Bai Ran's strength, she was willing to stay by Nangong Jingcheng's side, but because of her silent love, she could never see the light of day.

The grass in the dark can also give birth to flowers, but how can people passing by pay attention to whether the flowers grown in the gloomy land are beautiful?

They will never be as good as flowers grown in real pots.

Nangong Jingcheng sneered. How many times can he believe Bai Ran’s words?

He was injured this time only because he wanted to get rid of Bai Ran's surveillance.

In fact, Bai Ran wanted to take him away this time because of Nan Jinming. Her identity was indeed a mystery, a mystery that she herself had no way of confirming. She was afraid that the answer to this riddle would surprise everyone.

So Bai Ran didn't dare to take the risk, and didn't dare to imagine whether Nangong Jingcheng would go crazy when he knew the truth.

"Sir, I'm sorry. I know you don't believe me, but I want you to know that Bai Ran has always been loyal to you and has never had any second thoughts."