Chapter 197: The Southern Palace (1)

In the past few years, Murong Yunli and Nanguang Mei have disappeared, and no one knows where they went.The East looked at the world to find their traces, but there was no trace of them.

Nam Palace

Nan Gonglie sat alone in the yard, but a pair of eyes did not have a point of concentration, the tea at hand had already been cold, but he did not care.

"Master, it is not too late, it is time to go to dinner..." The butler came up behind him, his voice was low, afraid of quarreling with him.

Nan Gong Li said softly and asked, “Is Miss Big Miss coming back to dinner today?”

“Grandma, you’ve been missing for years.She, she won't come back..." The butler answered lowly, and at the same time sighed.

"She's still angry with me..." Nan Gongshu muttered, and at the same time propped up his son, watching the shocking sunset, "I will go out for a walk first, you eat first."

“Lord, where are you going!It’s going to rain this day!”The butler took out the paper umbrella and stood behind him.

“I went to talk to her mother...” Nan Gong fiercely turned around and left.

For so many years, he went to see Yun's tombstone almost every day, although it was empty, but he still spoke with her every day.

He leaned against the tombstone, took out a pot of wine and drank it wildly, and the voice was hoarse: “Cloud, when will you come back?”I have dismissed all the women in the back yard...”

He loved the officer for most of his life, though he had no regrets.But he has awakened, he is selfish for the sake of those he loves, but hurt those who love himself!

No, or the cloud had already entered his heart.It was only that he did not find out that he was ridiculous to be grateful for this.How can this be grateful?Since she died, he had never stopped thinking about her.But she did not stay in the capital of the body.

“Cloud, I’ll take care of you in the next life.”Nan Gong Liang raised his hand and stroked the words on the tombstone, and his eyes lost her God: “But in this life, although I can no longer have you, but at least I can compensate Mel, but she also left me...”

At this point, he was already choking.

A gust of wind blew through the ground, and a few petals floated on the ground, and he raised his hand to pick it up, and the petals were brightly colored.

“It’s winter, why are there so bright petals?”The South Palace frowned and looked down, and there were many bouquets on the ground.

At this moment, his head roared, who came to see the cloud?Is it Mel?No, it's impossible!Mel was deceived and always thought that her mother's body was buried elsewhere.

In fact, the body of the cloud suddenly disappeared!

Who will it be?

“The people!Come on guys!”He stood up and called, his face white.

“What’s the matter, Lord?”The tomb guard could appear in front of him.

“Has anyone been in the cemetery today?”The voice of the South House could not stop trembling.

“Back to the Lord, a middle-aged woman came in.She had a veil on her face and said it was the lady of the South Palace.I also showed me the lumbar card of the South Palace clan."The tomb guard replied.

The penthouse of the South Palace is the cousin of the South Palace, but it was hidden as early as a hundred years ago.

“South Palace?His wife is dead!”Nan Gong Li drank low, but the next moment, the godless eyes suddenly let out a light: "It must be a cloud!"It must be her!”

But what did she do in the grave?

“Do you know where she went?”The South Africans were in a hurry to ask.

“Slave, the slave doesn’t know.But she was going southwest...” The tomb watchman had never seen the owner so excited.

Nan Gong Li thought carefully, the southwest direction is the Jinwu place, is Mel or Jinwu, Yuner with her?Either way, he’s going to find his mother!

He sat in the spirit pet, running all the way to the southwest.

Now the Jinwu people have completely handed over the regime to the East, and they are willing to be subordinates.And the great saint of Jinwu had already changed the Lord, and the South Palace had asked to see him.

But the new Saint said that Mel had never returned, but wrote a Zen ethereal.

Nan Gonglie seems to have been drained of all his strength, only all hope for the moment to be poured out, he had to walk aimlessly on the roadside, the snow flew, disrupting the line of sight.

This is a field, surrounded by the people of the Jinwu people, who no longer refine poisons, but weave the same fields as the people of the people.

“Grandfather!There is snow outside, come back with me to avoid it.”

A sixteen-seven-year-old girl did not know when it came to him, and his large clear eyes were shining.

At this moment, the heart of Nan Gongliu jumped, even the footsteps are not stable, the person in front of this person is Mel?No, she's not Mel!Because her five senses look exactly the same as Mel, but it looks even more immature!

"My family lives nearby, my mother and grandmother cooked, we went back to eat!"The girl was so enthusiastic that she pulled over the South Palace's strong hand, and her small face was full of happiness.

“Mother and Grandmother?”There was a guess in the South’s mind.But he dared not think, and he was afraid that in the end it would be disappointment.First of all, she did know that Mel had a baby, but the child died.

How could he be his grandson?

“You know me?”The South Side asked tentatively.

"I don't know you!But you and my grandmother used to paint like that!”The girl smiled sweetly and continued, “Maybe you are her old friend?”

“The man in the picture?”Nan Gongliu finally showed a smile and said, “Quick, take me!”

He didn’t know how to get through the road, and when he pushed the door open, he held his breath.

“Grandmother, mother.“Who did I bring back?”The girl shouted excitedly.

“Who?”

This is the voice of a middle-aged woman, with a bit of vicissitudes.

When she came out of the house, Nan Gong’s eyes were soaked, her mouth was open, but she could not say a word.

“My mother said it many times, don’t bring strangers back!”

Another voice came.

Nan Gongli was no longer standing, he held the door frame in one hand and his throat was infarged.

Yun Er was not dead, and she had long been reunited with Mel!And the girl of talent must be Mel's child!The three of their grandparents have been hiding here, hiding from everyone, including Murong Yunli!

“Why?Why not come to me?”He asked them, and the tears were already falling.He thought of them, but at this time there was a little complaining!He has had a hard time all these years!

Mel looked at her mother, saw her pale face, and answered for her: "Because my mother no longer wants to be a substitute!"She just wants to live her whole life safely.”

“I told you before that your mother wasn’t a substitute!”I never saw her as a substitute!I, I...” Nan Gonglie paused for a moment, finally gritted his teeth, and said a word that made him tremble: “I love her!”

This time, Nan Gong Mel did not ridicule or refute.

What Nan Gonglie has done over the years, she actually understands!At least she knew her father regretted it!Looking for a mother!

Give me a chance to compensate you!I have sent all the women back in the backyard...” Nangonglie looked at Xinyun and his eyes were hot.

His hair was gray, and he looked more old under the irradiation of the sunset, and he had long since lost the wind of the year.

“You’re a lot older...” Xin Yun finally opened his mouth and turned around.

“The cloud!Tell me, what do you want me to do before you give me a chance?”The South God screamed at her back.

Xin Yun's footsteps were slightly, and he faintly said, "I'm going to pack things..."

“Mother!”South Palace Mel is stumbling.Forgive me so soon, that’s too cheap, isn’t it?