Just when Nan Yan was about to turn around and leave, the old lady suddenly grabbed Nan Yan's arm tightly.

Her strength was not strong, but Nan Yan also stopped subconsciously.

Nan Yan turned around, looked at the old lady lying on the bed, and softly comforted her: "Grandma, I promise you that I will not leave you until you leave. I will be back soon."

The old lady seemed to be silent for a while, and finally let go of her hand little by little.

Nan Yan pushed the wheelchair out, pushed it in front of Tang Ye, and then helped him to sit on the wheelchair little by little.

"The old lady is about to wake up. If she wakes up, please send someone to notify me immediately."

Tang Ye nodded slightly: "However, the first person grandma wants to see is definitely you."

Nan Yan's eyes turned to the room behind her.

Through the open door, she saw the thin old lady on the bed, with a little emotion in her eyes.

In this world, besides Xiaobao and the others, she has several more relatives.

This feeling of having family members is so good...

Nan Yan withdrew her gaze, turned around, and walked towards the outside of the courtyard.

She didn't glance at Jun Juechen, who was standing at the entrance of the courtyard, and passed by him.

Suddenly, a big hand stretched out from the side and tightened her arm. Her voice was hoarse, filled with irrepressible pain.

"Nan Yan, how long are you going to ignore me?"

Nan Yan's footsteps stopped, and she looked at Jun Juechen calmly and calmly: "Your Highness, what can I do for you?"

"Nan Yan, what happened back then was that I was sorry for you. Whether you scolded me or hit me, I just hope..."

"Your Majesty."

Nan Yan retracted his arm and said with a faint smile: "I have forgiven you, why should I beat you and scold you?"

She had already forgiven Jun Juechen.

yes.

What's wrong with Jun Juechen?

He just loved Nan Yunrou so much that he would have no doubt about Nan Yunrou at that time.

The disappearance of her son had nothing to do with Jun Juechen in the first place. It was normal for him not to believe her and not help her.

What qualifications does she have to ask Jun Juechen to help her?

"Your Majesty, I really don't care anymore. Whatever past you and Nan Yunrou have, it has nothing to do with me. I'm not angry anymore. I only hope you can let us leave the palace and give me my freedom."

Jun Juechen's breath was stagnant.

It was as if an invisible hand squeezed his heart.

It turns out that being misunderstood is so painful.

So how much unimaginable pain did Nan Yan endure back then?

"I and Nan Yunrou..." His voice was hoarse and dry, "There has never been anything in the past."

"Yeah?"

Nan Yan smiled faintly.

If they had never passed, why did he believe Nan Yunrou when she said she was pregnant with Jun Juechen's child?

"These have nothing to do with me," Nan Yan raised her dark eyes, her gaze was terrifyingly calm, "The person who liked Jun Juechen was the Nan Yan from ten years ago."

"Nan Yan was saved by you from the bandits. Since then, I have liked you for ten years and suffered from it for ten years. Fortunately, I finally let go."

Ten years ago, she had just traveled to this world, but was sold to those bandits by Nan Yunrou.

When she was on the verge of death, Jun Juechen appeared in front of her with a group of people, like the aloof war god.

Jun Juechen was still a young man at that time.
Chapter completed!