"Qianqian, after your last miscarriage, you must not have recuperated well, so that your body is weak and your hands are cold, when you are on the road, I will bring you some medicine that is convenient to carry, you remember to eat."

Hongyu's eyes were a little distressed, and her mouth was full of bitterness, the days of miscarriage were very difficult, why did she let her daughter experience it again?

"Queen Mother, I'm fine, you don't have to worry about me."

Not daring to blame herself, Nangong Qianqian held her younger brother who was very bored with her face, and asked with a smile: "Hey, we will leave tomorrow, are you afraid?" ”

When the prince heard this, he raised his head lazily, after such a long period of changes, his face was not as immature as before, but it was still green, the slightly baby fat face was bulging, with phoenix eyes, eagle nose, and there was a little shadow of Nangong Che.

"Of course not."

Compared with the excited Nangong Qianqian, the prince seemed quite calm, and his mouth threw out a sentence coldly.

"What's the matter with your little ghost? Don't forget, I'm the one to take care of you along the way! ”

The prince gave him a slightly disgusted look, "I don't know who takes care of whom." ”

Nangong Qianqian was furious, "Queen Mother, you..."

looked aggrievedly at the queen mother who had been playing with the two of them, blinking her eyes, pitiful.

Seeing this, the disgust in the prince's eyes was even worse.

"Nangong Xing! I'm your sister! ”

"So what?"

Nangong Qianqian felt that life was extremely gloomy...... Why are the people around me such a cold look?

Why!

"Okay, don't talk about it, how old are you?"

The only thing Hongyu is glad about in this life is that in this deep palace compound, the children's personalities have not become deep.

The two were still playing, and under the drive of Nangong Qianqian, the prince's child's temper also came up, and Hongyu kept making trouble, occasionally shaking her head helplessly.

"Queen Mother, you say, who is Xing'er's temperament like? Such an older child, he is not afraid of suffocation in the future? ”

Nangong Qianqian is very worried about her younger brother in the future, with this temperament, can she find someone she likes?

"Qianqian, Xing'er is not as good as you, he is the emperor of South Vietnam in the future, and he must be stable in dealing with people, if not, how can he serve the public?"

Hongyu reached out to help the prince straighten his messy hair, and the smile in her eyes that had not been withdrawn became a little darker.

…… Three days later, "Nangong Yao, are you playing tricks on me?" It's been three days, so why hasn't there been any movement? How long are we going to be here? ”

After being captured by the emperor that day, he didn't say much, and then stuffed it back into a prison ten times stronger - the dungeon of Dali Temple.

It is said that it has passed ten generations of princes, can be called the tomb of the royal children, because of its different structure, and very firm, the copper wall is ironclad, no one can penetrate at all, the whole underground dungeon is brightly lit, and the yellowing light makes people's mood more uncomfortable.

"It's coming."

is still the sentence that was replied to in the past, Nangong Yao raised his head, and his eyes were made of iron, and he was tied with heavy stones, and there was irony in his eyes, this mechanism was simply set up too obviously, but, I have to say, it is very ingenious, because no one knows where the mechanism that suppresses this boulder is, maybe if you are not careful, you will be stoned to death by this boulder...... "Don't use this sentence to perfunctory me, Lao Tzu is fed up!" ”

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