Chapter Twenty-Three: Wind Chill

She couldn't calm down and cried, "I still don't understand, since you already know the purpose of her marriage, why do you want to touch her on the wedding night?" Why did you lose your mind? Is Leng Xiao so beautiful? So beautiful that you forget the conspiracy behind her? ”

Master Wei hurriedly explained, "Princess, the prince drank too much on the wedding night, and the next day, his subordinates found ylang-ylang incense in the incense burner in the room......

Nangong Yitian coldly interrupted Lord Wei's words, "Enough, there is no need to explain, this is the king's business, if the imperial sister is fine, go back to the palace, and don't come here in the future." ”

"You're going to let me go? Did I hear it wrong? Princess Qing couldn't believe her ears, and suddenly became anxious, "Ah Yi, are you crazy?" Drove me away for the sake of the woman who made the next job? She actually used ylang-ylang on her wedding night, which shows how clear her purpose is, she wants to harm you. ”

"Lord Wei, send the princess!" Nangong Yitian's forehead was bruised, and he didn't know if it was pain or impatience, so he turned his head.

Master Wei had no choice but to say: "Princess, you better go back first, the prince is in a lot of pain at this time, if you really feel sorry for the prince, don't mess with him at this time." ”

Princess Qing raised her head and said coldly: "I won't leave, I won't leave the palace until your injuries are healed, no matter what you say, you are my younger brother, and my father and mother let me take good care of you." ”

After she finished speaking, she turned away from tears.

Lord Wei looked at the prince's gloomy and cold face, and said with relief: "Don't be angry, the princess is also kind." ”

"This king doesn't need it!" Nangong Yitian said coldly, and then raised his head to look at Master Wei, "In the future, she will not be involved in the affairs of the mansion, and how to act, how to plan, you can't reveal a word to her." ”

Lord Wei said helplessly: "Lord Wang, it's not that his subordinates revealed it, it was the princess's Qingluanwei who checked it himself, you also know that Qingluanwei used to be the emperor's guard, and the princess is always in and out of the house, it is really easy to know what we are doing now." ”

Nangong Yitian looked a little irritable, "This king doesn't understand why his father gave Qingluanwei to her. ”

In the next room, a baby's cry could be heard.

The baby was crying so much that I could hear Mama Zhu and Mrs. Xu coaxing, but they couldn't coax it well.

"It's noisy, you bring him over." Nangong Yitian seemed to be impatient between his eyebrows.

"Lord ......"

"Go!" Nangong Yitian raised his hand.

Master Wei turned around and went, and after entering the house, he hugged the little turtle egg over, worried that the prince would not like the child and would hurt the child, so he hugged him in his arms and leaned over, "Look, those facial features, eyebrows and eyes are really very similar to you." ”

In the pale yellow swaddling clothes, a little face was crying miserably, his facial features were wrinkled together, and tears flowed out of the corners of his eyes, as if he was very wronged.

Where can I see the facial features and eyebrows?

"I haven't come up with a name yet." Nangong Yitian frowned and thought for a while, "Tomorrow, you go to the ceremonial officer, let the Ministry of Rites come up with a name, and go to the jade." ”

"Lord Wang, really?" Lord Wei was overjoyed, didn't the prince recognize the identity of the little prince? That's great.

"What did Leng Xiao call him? It's a full moon, so there's always a nickname, right? ”

Lord Wei remembered that Leng Xiao called Shizi with a little turtle egg, "This...... This, a little indecent. ”

"Indecent? What is it called? Nangong Yitian looked at him, "Don't babble." ”