Ruan Shaoling stood next to Nan Yan, "Yan'er, what are you looking at?"

"I'm looking at Miss Liu."

Ruan Shaoling glanced at Liu Ruxu and asked in confusion: "What are you looking at her for?"

"Didn't you notice that she was always in a bad mood during the whole trip? Was it because the bandits left a huge shadow on her? But I don't think someone as cheerful and easy-going as Miss Liu would be so fussy about that matter."

"Is there?" Ruan Shaoling was careless and didn't notice it at all.

In addition, he had little contact with Liu Ruxu and thought that she was just a dull person.

"Apart from encountering bandits along the way, nothing else happened that scared or upset her. Maybe the bandits had a huge impact on her."

After saying that, he patted Nan Yan on the shoulder and said, "It's okay. Once we get to the capital, everything will be completely safe. It will be fine after a while. Don't worry too much."

"Well, I hope she can figure it out soon."

Liu Ruxu turned around and saw Ruan Shaoling patting Nan Yan's shoulder with a concerned look on his face.

The mood that had just improved because of the beautiful scenery was suddenly covered by gloom.

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Before they knew it, more than ten days had passed and they finally arrived in the capital.

The security of the capital city was much stricter than any other provincial capital. Passengers entering the city had to check their pass, and those from other places were also questioned about their purpose of coming to the capital city.

The soldiers at the city gate took one look at Nan Yan's pass and let her pass.

The Liu family’s mansion in the capital was not in the same place as the Nan family’s, so they separated as soon as they entered the city gate.

Houses are dotted on both sides of the street, and the quaint wooden signs of restaurants sway in the wind.

People are coming and going on the street.

Hawkers, carrying loads or pushing carts, shouted along the streets, and the cries of hawking were heard one after another. Meanwhile, noble ladies dressed in silk and satin, accompanied by their maids, walked leisurely along the cobblestone road.

All of them show the great prosperity of the times.

The Prime Minister's Mansion is on North Street, which is full of residences of high-ranking officials and dignitaries.

None of them noticed that a low-key and simple carriage was following from a distance at the city gate.

After walking for two quarters of an hour, the noisy sounds gradually faded away, and all that was in sight was the tall and majestic mansion.

"Miss, here we are."

As soon as Nan Yan stuck her head out of the carriage, she saw a group of people walking towards her with excited faces.

Nan Hui, Ruan Yurou, Nan Yu, Ruan Sui'an, Chen Ruolan, and Ruan Ning'an.

Seeing Nan Yan get off the carriage, Ruan Yurou started to jog. When she got closer, she hugged Nan Yan in her arms and cried.

"Yan'er, my dear Yan'er, you are finally well, wuwuwu..."

"My Yan'er, you have suffered..."

Although she knew from the letter that Yan'er had recovered, she didn't dare to believe it until she saw her in person.

Her embrace was warm and soft. At this moment, Nan Yan hugged her back, and tears flowed from her beautiful eyes like spring water.

"mother."

Normally, Ruan Yurou would go to Jinling to see Nanyan every two months and stay for a month.

Ruan Yurou was originally going to go this year, but Nan Yan said that her health was gradually getting better and she would come to Beijing in a few months, so she didn't go.

Nan Hui and others who were walking behind also had tears in their eyes when they saw this scene.

Nan Yan felt a dampness on her shoulder, and was afraid that Ruan Yurou would feel uncomfortable if she cried too much, so she quickly said, "Mom, don't cry, or your eyes will hurt. Now that I'm well, I can stay at home every day. This is a good thing, don't cry anymore."

"Okay, Mom, don't cry. Don't cry anymore." Nan Yan's words were still useful.

Ruan Yurou let go of Nan Yan, quickly wiped away her tears and smiled, staring at Nan Yan without blinking, fearing that this was a dream.

Nan Yan turned her head and looked at the handsome man with red eyes. He was almost forty years old, but he looked less than thirty.

"father."

"Oh, it's all right, it's all right."

After saying that, he turned around, raised his sleeves, and gently wiped the corners of his eyes.

No one exposed his dignity as the head of the family and the Prime Minister of the Shang Dynasty.

"Cousin, cousin's wife."

Ruan Sui'an has an elegant temperament, which is very consistent with his identity as a scholar.

He and Chen Ruolan got married in the capital and returned to Jinling after the marriage, so Nan Yan had met Chen Ruolan.

She is a dignified and steady lady from a noble family, with a kind personality and is very good to Nan Yan.

The two nodded happily at Nan Yan.

Afterwards, Nan Yan's gaze shifted to the two younger ones.

"Sister, you are finally well, I am so happy."

Nan Yu's eyes were red, and he hugged Nan Yan tightly. The eight-year-old child was still small, just reaching Nan Yan's shoulders.

Whenever Nan Yu has time, he will follow Ruan Yurou to Jinling to see Nan Yan.

Every time he saw his sister lying on the bed with a pale face, needing someone to support her after taking a few steps, he wanted to grow up quickly and go to many places to find the best doctor to treat his sister.

Nan Yan held the little guy in her arms and stroked his back, "Yu'er, you are a man now, you can't cry!"

Nan Yu's voice was muffled, "I didn't cry."

He was just happy that his sister was back.

Ruan Ning'an looked envious. Although he also wanted to hug his cousin, he had grown up and could not hug her casually.

"cousin."

"Ning An has grown up, a lot taller than at the beginning of the year."

Hearing his cousin say this, Ruan Ningan immediately showed a shy smile on his face.

"Let's not stand here anymore. Let's go inside and talk. It's hot now, so we don't get heat stroke."

Nan Yan went in like the moon surrounded by stars.

And Ruan Shaoling was completely ignored.

He shook his shoulders helplessly, but fortunately he was used to it.

In the carriage not far from the Prime Minister's Mansion, Shang Yue lowered the carriage curtain and said, "Return to the palace."

Except for the personal maid brought by Ruan Yurou, other people in the Prime Minister's Mansion also saw their young lady for the first time, and they were all amazed by her appearance.

The eldest daughter combines all the advantages of the prime minister and his wife. In this capital, they have never seen anyone as beautiful as the young lady.

It’s great that the young lady is well now.

"Shao Ling, Yan'er, the food is ready in the kitchen. Do you want to eat now or wait until you have washed up?"

"Let's wash up first!" said Nan Yan.

"Then Yan'er, mother will take you to your yard." She turned to Ruan Shaoling and said, "Shaoling, your yard is still the one you lived in before."

"Got it, Auntie."

Ruan Yurou kept holding Nan Yan's hand and was reluctant to let go, and Nan Yan also enjoyed her care and love.

"Yan'er, your yard is still the Yanyuxuan that your parents prepared for you when you were a child. Although you are not in the mansion, it will be cleaned every few days."

The area of ​​this courtyard is second only to the main courtyard. After she gave birth to a daughter, she and her husband were very happy and started to prepare Yan'er's courtyard. All the courtyard landscaping was designed by her husband.

Who would have thought that people would not move into this courtyard until Yan'er was seventeen years old.

"First, take a look at the layout and see if you like it. If not, I'll find someone to modify it."

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What I mean is, they are all daughter-control, sister-control, younger sister-control, and wife-control.

Our Yan'er is going to enjoy a good life!

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