In the depths of the garden, a girl is wearing an orange dress, her skin is like snow, her fair face is like a blow bomb, her eyes are like a pool of clear water, her complexion is as clear as jade, like flowers and trees piling up snow, and her posture is gorgeous.

"Princess, since you came back, you have been depressed." A maid beside her looked at the princess with a depressed face, where was she still lively in the past, and said worriedly.

When Nangong Qianqian heard this, she put down her arm, pouted and said bitterly: "I'm fine, I have nothing to do today, my father and queen mother have also been there, let's go to Brother Yao?" At the mention of that man, there was a hint of joy in her eyes.

Looking at the happy princess, the maid wanted to speak and stopped, with a faint worry......

"Rui Wangfu" is located in the downtown about five kilometers away from the palace, but it has not been infected by this world, just by virtue of the three words given by the emperor, it is particularly solemn.pbtxt

Nangong Qianqian didn't let people report, but walked to the door of the familiar room with a familiar car......

"Yao, come on, have a drink~"

The delicate and ambiguous and flirtatious voice made the little girl outside the door pale slightly, and her lips trembled......

"Who?"

The ears of the martial arts practitioner are amazing, and the sharp sound is accompanied by the flying wine glass smashing the marble outside the door......

"Qianqian, is that you?"

The door opened, Nangong Qianqian saw the picture in the house, and vaguely felt that something was broken, Nangong Yao was holding a woman in red, the woman was wearing revealing clothes, and he was also a little disheveled......

Seeing the person standing outside the door, a trace of mystery flashed in Nangong Yao's eyes, and he opened his mouth, instinctively wanting to explain, but saw the injured eyes......

"Brother, I'm sorry to disturb your Yaxing, go on."

After saying that, he turned around and ran out, and as soon as Nangong Yao took a step after him, a dark light spread under his dark eyes, and he stopped abruptly.

"Bad brother, stinky brother, I even thought you would be sad about Sister Fengnuan!" Nangong Qianqian ran outside, holding a budding Yueji, complaining while prying, "Don't care about you anymore, don't feel sorry for you anymore!" ”

The next day, the emperor went to the palace.

"Yao'er, are you alright?" Nangong Che was dressed in a golden dragon robe, with an eight-clawed golden dragon printed on it, which was very domineering. Flipping through the folds in his hand, he asked casually.

"My nephew is fine, thank you for your concern." The tone was not too cordial, but there was a deliberate alienation, Nangong Yao lowered his jaw and eyebrows, not letting the sensitive emperor see his strangeness.

Nangong Che is such a person, he has long seen his alienation.

Sighing slightly, I don't know how the topic will go on, Nangong Che found that at some point, this nephew will no longer be close to him, and now he is like a mystery, which makes people unable to see clearly.

thought that Jun Feng's warm things would make him sad for a while, but now it seems that he is really worried about himself.

"Qianqian has been in a low mood lately, she likes to stick to you the most, you can go and take a look." Thinking of his baby daughter's strange love affair recently, he is also very distressed, and he has asked many times on the side, but he still hasn't gotten an answer.

When Nangong Yao's name was heard, Nangong Yao's dark eyes narrowed slightly......