"Your Majesty, the minister is a minister of South Vietnam, and it is only natural that he should deal with all those who want to harm the country. Besides, many years ago, this matter was all under my control, and now South Vietnam is already an external and internal trouble, you can only sit down, and I will do the rest. ”

After a long time, Nangong Che nodded, and said in a somewhat apologetic tone: "You go, before you go, talk to Qianqian well." ”

Walking into the courtyard, he saw Nangong Qianqian carrying a shower, carefully caring for the flowers they planted together, occasionally inhaling the fragrance of the flowers, and the satisfied expression on his face made his heart full.

Thinking of what she was going to say for a while, she would definitely cry, she would definitely be reluctant, and her heart would feel distressed.

"The wounds on your body haven't healed yet, why did they come out again? It's really disobedient. ”

stepped forward and took the shower in her hand, did not dare to look her in the eyes, and lowered his head to water the flowers.

Nangong Qianqian pouted, it wasn't particularly strict, it was just that he was making a fuss.

But thinking that it was all for her good, he hugged him from behind and said sullenly: "I'm fine, besides, you don't allow me to leave the palace, Xing'er is not here, and my father doesn't allow me to disturb the queen mother, I'm alone, it's really boring." ”

Hongyu has been feeling a little unwell recently, so Nangong Yao let him cultivate, and no one is allowed to disturb him, even him......

"Don't catch a cold, let's go back to the house."

deliberately avoided her words, Nangong Yao's words blocked in his throat, but he couldn't say it.

Nangong Qianqian hugged her tighter, and said coquettishly: "You haven't carried me for a long time, carry me in." ”

Nangong Yao slowly squatted down, and saw her climb up, hugging his neck, giggling.

had to hold her legs, for fear that she would fall, Nangong Yao slowed down and walked towards the house.

"Brother, when we get old, will you still be kind to me like this?"

Lying on his back, imagining the life of gray hair, that life must be extremely sweet.

"Yes, I will always be good to you."

People who are already on the cusp of their hearts, how can they forget and give up?

"Well, you have to spoil me all your life!"

"I'll spoil you for the rest of your life."

Nangong Yaofu repeated her words again, and could feel the happy appearance of the person on her back.

Nangong Qianqian chattered endlessly on his back, as if she had returned to the old days, yearning for the days to come, and the appearance of her eyebrows dancing made Nangong Yao's footsteps even heavier.

"Qianqian, I'...... Probably going to be away for a while. ”

"It's okay, you can leave...... What the? You're leaving? ”

After repeating it casually, Nangong Qianqian suddenly reacted, only to feel full of shock......

"Qianqian, I have something to do, so I should leave for a while, are you good in the palace?"

Nangong Yao put her down, and when he saw that there was no more sick-free love in her eyes, there was a dead silence, so he hurriedly explained.

"So this time, are you going to leave me behind again?" For some reason, Nangong Qianqian thought that he was leaving again, tears instantly filled her eyes, and the feeling of being abandoned was stronger than ever.

Nangong Yao took her into his arms distressedly, and comforted her incoherently: "Qianqian, I just went out to investigate some things, and I will definitely come back, I haven't forgotten our promise." ”