Nie Fu'an pondered for a moment: "If you really can't find the 'shadow in the mirror', there are other ways. It just takes a little more effort, but it can be done."

Tuanzi's big eyes immediately shone, and his claws grabbed his sleeves: "It's true, it's true, brother Nie Fu'an, tell me quickly."

Nie Fu'an blushed and rubbed his fingers subtly: "Miss Tangtang, does she know what the mirror of the 'mirror in the mirror' is made of?"

"Tangtang asked Master and he said that it is made of big ice cubes, but the big ice cubes are very strange. They are condensed from the flames. If they are removed from the flames, they will melt."

Nie Fu'an nodded: "Yes, it is such a thing, and it is also Chen Guo's forbidden technique 'Ice Creates Flame'."

"It is said that this forbidden technique can stop wars. Gradually, everyone has forgotten its original appearance. If it is not used on the battlefield, it is just a beautiful piece of ice."

"If Miss Tangtang can get this piece of ice, grind a new mirror, and then ask Mr. Runze for the essence of the technique, it won't matter if she doesn't get the national seal."

has hope!

Tuanzi opened her mouth, but in the blink of an eye she lowered her head again:

"Brother Nie Fu'an knows this secret, and the black-robed imperial masters must also know it. They snatched the national seal in advance, and the box should have gone to Chen Kingdom to snatch the 'Ice-born Flame', right?"

Nie Fu'an smiled and shook his head: "Miss Tangtang, don't worry about this. The flame is not an ordinary flame, it is phoenix fire, so even if they want to use forbidden magic, they can't take it away."

Apart from Phoenix, the only person in the world who can breathe out Phoenix fire is Tuanzi himself.

A jumping ball suddenly appeared, pulling Nie Fuan around happily:

"It's true. This is all true. Brother Nie Fu'an, Tangtang likes you so much."

The little scholar's hat is swaying, and if he has a little tail, he can fly.

Nie Fu'an didn't know whether it was because of her words or because he was pulled by her, but his face turned redder than before.

"Ahem, Your Highness——"

At the door of the private room, Yan Ling, who had been waiting for a long time, cleared her throat, then pursed her lips and gestured to Yan Gui she was pushing:

Look, this big black face!

As soon as Tuanzi saw Yan Gui, he immediately let go of Nie Fu'an's sleeves and rushed to the door: "Brother Yan Gui, you are here. Tangtang tells you a huge good news..."

As soon as she ran to the door, she heard the waiter behind her shout: "Shopkeeper, what's wrong with you?"

Nie Fu'an's face turned pale, holding on to the table and chairs, looking a little unsteady:

"No, it's okay. Maybe I've been too busy these days and haven't bothered to eat. I'm weak. I'll be fine after a while."

As soon as Tuanzi heard this, he immediately ran back. He first took out the cake in his pocket, peeled off the oil paper and fed him a piece:

"Tangtang is a bad Tangtang. She is too busy asking for information from brother Nie Fu'an. It's delaying your meal. Take a bite first."

Nie Fu'an took her hand and chewed it in small bites, and his complexion improved a lot.

Tuanzi just felt relieved a little when Yan Ling shouted in surprise: "Why are the young master's eyes red? Is it because Feng Da is blinding his eyes, or is he crying?"

Ta-ta-ta-ta, the little short legs stepped up, and Tuanzi ran back to Yan Gui. He tilted his little head and looked at it for a long time, and touched it with his paws:

"They are tears. Brother Yangui, why are you crying? Are you feeling unwell too?"

Yan Gui sighed softly: "Brother's health is very good, not as weak as Lord Nie, but..."

The corners of Lord Nie's eyes were slightly twisted as he continued to make up lies!

"I just saw my sister feeding Master Nie cakes, and I suddenly thought of my mother. If she had anything delicious, she would take it out immediately and feed it to my brother like this..."

When Tuanzi saw how wronged he was, his heart felt sour.

After all, my brother's mother is no longer alive, so Tangtang will be... ah, from now on, she will feed brother Yan Gui cakes.

Tuanzi took out another bigger piece from his pocket, peeled off the paper and fed it to Yan Gui:

"Brother Yan Gui, don't be sad. There are still cakes here with Tangtang. You can eat as much as you want."

She fed the food seriously and didn't see Yan Gui's brows slightly raised, looking very proud.

Nie Fu'an, who was leaning at the table and swallowed the last bite of pastry: "..."

Have some face, young man!

After finishing one piece of pastry, Tuanzi was about to take out the second piece, and then suddenly felt something was wrong:

"That's not right. Brother Yangui, didn't you tell Tangtang that you have no impression of my mother? Then you can still cry when you see pastries?"

Yan Ling, who was watching the fun: Oh, let’s fight. Let’s fight.

Yan Gui almost choked on the pastry because of this sentence. It was difficult to swallow it, and her throat hurt because of the choking. She had to lie:

"Mother and son are connected. After all, they raised my brother, and there are always some memories."

Tuanzi nodded his little head as if understanding, and put the new cake into his hand:

"Tangtang, I heard my master say so, but Tangtang doesn't have a mother and can't understand what brother Yan Gui said. Then eat another piece and miss your mother."

Yan Gui looked at the cake in his hand, then at the cake in front of him. It was soft and soft: "I want to feed——"

"..."

Yan Ling almost rolled down the stairs: The young master's face is really getting thicker and thinner every day.

Nie Fu'an clutched the back of the chair tightly: If you lose, you will lose because you are not shameless enough.

Young Master Xiao, who has a thick skin and eats meat, received extra care from his sister at today's dinner table.

It wasn't until the onlookers were about to throw bowls and flip tables that they calmed down a little. When they left the restaurant, they were invited by Tuanzi to ride in a pony carriage.

I don't know anything, but I do my best to take care of my brother who misses my mother: "Brother Yan Gui, sit here, you can enjoy the breeze."

"Brother Yan Gui, do you want to hear a story? Tangtang can tell you a story. There are seven or eight kinds of cakes in your pocket. You can eat them while listening."

Yan Gui, who had just eaten a mountain of cakes, now felt a cold sweat in his heart when he heard the word cake: "No, I won't eat anymore, brother is very full."

Tuanzi retracted his claws that were about to move: "Okay, tell Tangtang what you want to eat, drink and play. Tangtang has thousands of taels of silver in his pocket, which will definitely make brother Yan Gui happy."

Now it was Yan Gui's turn to be embarrassed. He was just jealous of Nie Fu'an, but he didn't expect his sister to take care of him like this:

"Sister, actually my brother doesn't..."

"Bangdang——"

The carriage shook violently, as if it had hit something, and the words behind him were scattered.

Yan Gui noticed that something was wrong outside, and with a stern look on his face, he suddenly protected Tuanzi's little head and vitals in his arms, and asked sharply:

"What happened?"

At some point, the noisy market became quiet, and there was a vague feeling of tension.

After a while, Qian Shuang's cold voice came: "Where is the shadow guard? Protect His Highness and capture the assassin alive!"
Chapter completed!