cpa300_4(); A few years later.

"Father, what kind of illness did you say my brother was, it's been many years, why hasn't he gotten better?"

Beside Nangong Che, there stood a jasper hairpin wearing a large peony emerald green smoke veil, a pink narcissus green skirt that dragged the floor, and a low sideburns with pearls slanted into it.

Her eyes were as big as if she could speak, and her curved crescent eyebrows made her look even more petite and pitiful.

Nangong Che has not changed much, and the years have never been the same as him, because of this, he has been depressed by Hongyu many times, and it is a headache to look at his daughter who has to ask again every day.

"I heard your uncle say today that Yao'er is no longer in trouble, and she will come later." Fortunately, I received Nangong Yao's flying pigeon biography a few days ago, and everything has been resolved, and I received a message from King Rui today.

Hearing this, Nangong Qianqian's eyes widened and said with surprise: "Really? ”

Although she hasn't seen her for a few years, Nangong Qianqian believes that her brother still loves her the most, and the promise to take her to play back then will definitely come true.

"Really, you ......"

"The prince came to see the emperor."

Before he could finish speaking, he heard the person who came to report it.

Nangong Che said happily: "Spread quickly!" ”

Thanks to Nangong Yao this time, I was able to find something that was loss-making!

I saw that the person who came slowly was dressed in white clothes and black hair, his clothes were flying, and he only used a blue hairband to tie the hair in front of him behind his head, and his whole body exuded the same temperament as his face, his facial features were as cold as a knife, and his thin lips were slightly pursed, "Chen Nangong Yao see the emperor, long live the emperor, long live the emperor." ”

The voice that was so cold that there was no trace of temperature became more and more imposing, and the figure who just wanted to kneel was helped up by Nangong Che.

"Yao'er, you have just recovered from a serious illness, don't make such a big gift!"

Nangong Che's eyebrows were full of joy, and his tone was also a little cheerful.

Nangong Qianqian just stood and looked at the person, she hadn't seen her for a few years, as if she was more mature, but the coldness that emanated from her body made her dare not approach......

"Qianqian, haven't you been pestering you to see your brother, why don't you speak now?"

Nangong Zhe looked at his daughter's stunned appearance and said with a smile.

At this time, Nangong Yao had a trace of affection, looked up at the slim and graceful girl, there was a touch of amazement in her eyes, she knew that she had inherited the emperor and queen, and her appearance would naturally not be too bad, but she didn't expect that it would be so overwhelming.

Nangong Yao just looked straight at the person walking towards her, there were tears in her eyes, and she sighed in her heart, it really hasn't changed at all......

"Woo......" Nangong Qianqian threw herself into his arms, tears fell, and she said while crying: "Brother, why have you been sick for so many years, do you know that I am worried about you to death...... Uncle won't let me visit, I thought you forgot about me......"

Nangong Yao's stiff body didn't dare to move, and he didn't like to say much, he didn't know how to comfort this crying girl, especially in front of the emperor.

I had to raise my hand and pat her head, "Qianqian, how could my brother forget you?" It's just these two years...... Really sick. ”

"Is that brother all right now?"

"Yes."

After a while, Xu is Nangong Qianqian felt ashamed, so she struggled to get up, her eyes were red, and she was still a little sobbed.