After being dressed in trouble, the faint-hearted man forced me to become rich

167.

A short-lived solution? ?What he meant was: Although your singing has no effect on prolonging life, it can kill people.

"I have long lived in harmony with the shortcoming of not being able to sing." Bian Guanyue didn't think too deeply about it, and simply thought that Jiangnan Shu was giving encouragement education: "You don't need to comfort me."

No one was left to wait in the room, Jiangnan Shukan Bian Guanyue picked up several bean sprouts with chopsticks in a row, and moved the plate with bean sprouts in front of him: "I just don't want to live anymore."

Bian Guanyue snapped off a chopstick: "Can you stop saying the scariest thing in the most relaxed tone?"

168.

"Don't pick it up." Jiang Jiangnan Shu immediately handed over a new chopsticks, and said: "I have never used them."

Only then did Bian Guanyue notice that Jiang Nanshu only sipped a few spoonfuls of soup with a spoon, and didn't eat a mouthful of food.

No, is he serious?Bian Guanyue took the chopsticks in a daze, and said in a complicated mood, "Your Majesty, you know that not only inside the palace, but also outside, there are people saying that you are obsessed with the art of longevity."

Jiang Nanshu nodded calmly: "I know, I hold regular meetings and ask officials from all walks of life to be present, just to let the news out through their mouths."

Clap, Bian Guanyue's chopsticks fell off again.

169.

Jiang Nanshu thought in his heart that he ate a piece of melon and some bean sprouts when he came here early in the morning: "Isn't it to your appetite? Let Xu Shi come down to arrange what you want to eat."

Bian Guanyue was in a hurry when she heard the words: "Your Majesty, how big is your heart, even if there are delicacies from mountains and seas in front of me, I can't swallow it!"

Jiang Nanshu was silent for a moment, and said, "Sorry, I don't want to affect your appetite."

Bian Guanyue: We can't talk anymore, we lost, I lost.

170.

Why, who can tell him why, why does the emperor, who is more than ninety-five years above ten thousand people, have a lot of wealth and still doesn't care about state affairs, why can't he think about it!

Bian Guanyue only felt that there was an extremely fragile glass doll sitting across from him. All of a sudden, Jiangnan Shu's words, deeds, demeanor, and expression in the past few days were infinitely magnified in his mind. Laughing, blaming myself at every turn...

Bian Guanyue was awakened by countless details that he didn't pay special attention to at the time. Jiang Nanshu didn't do this for a day or two.

171.

Not afraid of exaggerated assumptions, but afraid of reasonable assumptions, Bian Guanyue's palms sweated crazily: It's over, we're in big trouble.

He is not a professional, but he also knows that when dealing with people with fragile hearts, he should pay attention to his words and try his best to be empathetic. Did he accidentally pierce Jiangnan Shu's heart inadvertently before?

Bian Guanyue was a little annoyed.

In addition, Jiangnan Shu specially held a longevity meeting to cover up people's eyes and ears, indicating that he didn't want others to know his true thoughts. He didn't want to tell others, so why did he choose to speak out at this moment?

172.

There is only one answer that Bian Guanyue can think of.

Jiang Nanshu is asking him for help!

173.

The emperor on the top of the cold mountain didn't mind that he was the son of a powerful minister, and entrusted him with the task of saving himself without hesitation, ah!What a rare and precious friendship!

Bian Guanyue made up her mind to live up to Jiang Nanshu's trust, and will definitely do her best to rescue him from the abyss of depression!

Jiangnan Shu was filling soup for Bian Guanyue when Bian Guanyue suddenly held his hand with tears in his eyes: "Brother!"

"?" Don't say that the second brother is Jiang Nanshu's last stubbornness: "The soup is spilled..."

174.

Jiang Nanshu put down the spoon in time: "It's not too hot."

"No, no." Bian Guanyue thought that Jiangnanshu would laugh every time she called Nanshu, and it was an important step to keep him happy: "Uncle Nan, did you encounter any bad things?"

Jiang Nanshu thought for a while, but said nothing.

Bian Guanyue: "My father cares too much? I'll go back and talk about him!"

Jiang Nanshu shook his head.

Bian Guanyue: "You haven't recovered for a long time? The imperial physicians are skilled in medicine, and you will recover."

Jiang Nanshu still shook his head.

Bian Guanyue: "Don't be lovesick."

Jiang Nanshu stayed where he was.

175.

Bian Guanyue: Damn it, it really is.

With the premise and reason, Bian Guanyue looked at Jiangnan Shu's expression again, as if eight hundred daughters-in-law had died.

This, he can't cure it!

176.

"You don't have to worry." Jiang Nanshu looked at Bian Guanyue's pale face, "I told Xu Shi that if something happens to me, someone will ensure your safety."

Bian Guanyue was startled: That's why Xu Shi left me alone when Uncle Nan fainted.

Jiang Nanshu seemed to have made up his mind, he couldn't control himself when he was sick!It seems that hard persuasion is not going to work, well, join if you can't beat it, and it will always work to break into the enemy's interior and make trouble and delay.

"Uncle Nan," Bian Guanyue said seriously, "I have an idea, do you want to try it?"

Jiang Nanshu: "What."

Bian Guanyue: "Death of poverty."

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