"Princess Han, why is she so leisurely today. Come here to eat at Juxian Pavilion." Second floor. Nangong Jue's somewhat cold and somewhat playful voice came.

Didn't look up. Han Xiluo just said lazily: "King Qin seems to be more leisurely than this princess. I can take care of the whole Juxian Pavilion for a meal."

"What a disappointment. I finally went out and ran into people I didn't want to meet." Lan Ling'er walked along. While muttering loudly.

"Today's lunch. It is better for this king to be the east. How." Nangong Jue didn't seem to hear Lan Ling'er's complaints. Just looked at Han Xiluo with an evil smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Come to Uncle Jin for dinner. We don't need money in the first place." Miracle to see that the mother and Aunt Lan don't like this strange uncle in front of them very much. So even he hated the man in front of him very much.

Nangong Jue heard the words of a miracle. and did not get angry. Just staring at the miracle.

Han Xiluo didn't like Nangong Jue staring at his son with this kind of gaze very much. So the miracle was pushed behind him. said to Yue Zhen'er behind her: "Mother. Excuse me, holding on to miracles."

Yue Zhen'er nodded. Hold the miracle in your arms.

"Lord Wang." A delicate female voice suddenly came from the wing room where Nangong was staying.

Han Xiluo frowned slightly. This voice. It's as if I've heard it somewhere.

"Huh. Princess Han. Would you like to meet the new princess?" When Nangong Jue finished saying this. There was a hint of anticipation in his eyes. That kind of anticipation. In Han Xiluo's view. Far from being well-intentioned.

"Huh. The prince has a tryst with Yan Ruyu. How can this princess spoil the scenery. The new princess. There will be an opportunity to meet in the future. Isn't it?"

After saying this. Han Xiluo also walked upstairs. Luo Ying Pavilion is on the other side of the wing room where Nangong Jue is located. Han Xiluo raised his head. Look ahead without squinting. Bypass Nangong Jue's side.

The people behind him also bypassed Nangong Jue. Don't take him seriously at all.

Nangong Jue didn't get angry. On the contrary, the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more weird.

This meal. Han Xiluo was in no mood to eat.

The new princess. Nangong must marry the new princess. Take a wife at this time. It must be in his favor. Look at the entire Nanshu Kingdom. And what else he wanted to woo at all.

Now the three factions in the Southern Shu Kingdom are quite seriously divided. One faction is Nangong Jue. One faction is Nangong Trace. And the other faction. It's someone who wants to support his own public superiority. Now these three factions. Except that his own father-in-law didn't take it to heart. The other two factions have secretly begun to woo some neutral officials. Nangong traces because of the previous matter of Concubine Li. The prestige of the court has been greatly reduced. The people who had supported him. They all began to waver. This time. It's really the best time to pull to your side.

Han Xiluo thought in his heart. It will be the king of Xiang. Or shogun. Still is......

Those in the DPRK and China who have a prominent position and an unclear attitude. Han Xiluo thought about it one by one. But I found that there is no suitable boudoir woman in the house now. It's not about starting a family. It's just too small. Who's going to be?

"Mother. You're spilling all over the floor." Miracle said helplessly.

Han Xiluo quickly came back to his senses and realized that he was actually holding chopsticks while thinking about things. While fiddling with the rice in front of him.

Awkward smile. Han Xiluo said, "I'm sorry. My mother was distracted from eating."

"I think you're thinking about things and trying to get distracted." Lan Ling'er said in a playful manner: "I will accompany the miracle today. Other things. I'll talk about it tomorrow."

Lan Ling'er's attitude was very clear. To play is to play. Don't bring your emotions at work to leisure.

Han Xiluo's head was suddenly full of black lines. She doesn't want to think about it so much. But since I let myself touch it. It's a little sad if I can't figure it out.

"Alright, alright. I don't want to." But seeing the miracle helpless eyes. Han Xiluo still surrendered without immunity.

Never mind. Anyway, I guess I won't be able to figure it out for a while. It's better to wait for Nangong Liye to come back and ask him. The affairs of the palace officials. He will be clearer .

Let go of what is on your mind. Han Xiluo also laughed immediately.

The atmosphere instantly returned to its previous cheerful appearance.

Until it was completely dark. The group dragged their tired bodies back to the Hanwang Mansion.

"Princess. Holy Empress. Shizi. You're back." The butler was waiting at the door early.

"Hmm. Is the prince back?"

"Hmm. Returned. And the Holy Emperor. Emperor of the Northern Underworld. Situ Gongzi is in the study."

"Senior brother is also there. I don't see him or Ziling today. That Ziling is back too." Han Xiluo walked inside. While asking.

"Princess Feng is back too."

"Hmm." Han Xiluo nodded. Then he turned to Yue Zhen'er and said, "Mother. You can go back to your room and rest with a miracle."

Yue Zhen'er nodded in response. Then he led the miracle to Yongmei Garden.

And Han Xiluo and Lan Ling'er glanced at each other. He walked towards the study.

Walk into the secret room of the study. Han Xiluo discovered. It's not just the three of them. Even Situ Mujin is there.

"Situ. Why are you here?" Lan Ling'er, who walked behind, asked a question.

"Why can't I be here?" When Situ Mujin came into contact with the puzzled eyes of these two people. Some of them couldn't laugh or cry. How do you look and feel like you are someone who shouldn't exist?

"You've done so much." Next, Han Xiluo asked.

"Don't you still believe in my abilities?" Situ Mujin felt even more helpless. Why is it that even my own abilities are doubted? Although these are a few people inside. It's your own business the most. Whoever lets these people are dragged with their families. He's alone.

"Okay. You're taking me aback again." Lan Ling'er walked over to Saint Lingxiao and sat down.

And Nangong Liye's side. Naturally, there is one more Han Xiluo.

"Should I be glad of your compliment?" Situ Mujin smiled bitterly.

"I know that Situ you have worked the hardest. Next time, ask Ling'er to cook herself. Make a real steak for you to eat." Han Xiluo said with a smile.

"Why not do it yourself. I'm going to let my spirit do it." Saint Ling Xiao was suddenly dissatisfied. Pouting and complaining.

"Who made your woman a top-notch Western chef in her previous life?" Han Xiluo said in a tone of resignation that Saint Ling Xiao didn't even have a chance to refute.

"Alright, alright. Let's talk about it later. It's important to get down to business." Situ Mujin looked at Saint Lingxiao, who could only stare dryly. Shook his head with a helpless smile and said.

"That's right, Situ. You've got those clothes ready." After leaving Qingcheng. Lan Ling'er didn't have a chance to contact Feng Mohan. I don't know where things have got.

"Is Ling'er questioning my ability or the ability of the Phoenix City Lord?" Situ Mujin couldn't cry or laugh." Our apprentice industry is all over the world. Just a few pieces of clothing. It's all done in less than three days."

"To have money is to make it good." Lan Ling'er sighed.

"Our family is rich, too. Our family is not only rich. Even the country has it." Saint Lingxiao said unwillingly.

"You give me a cool side. Everybody's getting down to business. You chime in a few useless nonsense every now and then. It's not annoying." Lan Ling'er glared at him.

"Ling'er." Saint Lingxiao shouted aggrievedly. The resentful eyes kept looking at Lan Ling'er. It's a pity that Lan Ling'er didn't even look at him.

"That's right. I heard something today. I think it's weird." Han Xiluo opened his mouth and said.

Everyone turned their eyes to Han Xiluo.

"Nangong is definitely going to marry a new princess."

As soon as this remark came out. Several of the men present all looked puzzled.

"I just came back. I don't know about it yet." Situ Mujin shook his head.

"I'm even more unfamiliar with Nanshu." Saint Ling Xiao has returned to his former ruffian.

Han Xiluo had no choice but to turn his gaze to Nangong Liye's body.

"You want to ask who else in the dynasty has to be won over by Nangong with such blood, right?" Nangong Liye had a smile on the corner of her mouth.

"You're really a roundworm in my stomach." Han Xiluo winked at him mischievously.

"Can you please not be so disgusting. Nangong Liye is also a peerless beauty in the world. How did you become roundworms with you?" When it comes to roundworms. Lan Ling'er couldn't help but shudder. What she fears most in her life is softness. Often. A holy relic that can be climbed.

Nangong Liye heard this. He also frowned a little dissatisfied. It turns out that what she's been talking about is such a disgusting thing.

Seeing Nangong Liye's slightly changed face. Han Xiluo secretly glared at Lan Ling'er. Then he turned to Nangong Li Ye and said flatteringly: "Short yo Xianggong. The meaning of the slave family is that the husband understands me as if he understands yourself. That's praising you. Understood."

After her short voice came out. A few others got goosebumps all over the floor.

"Luo'er. Can you be normal?" Finally. Saint Lingxiao didn't forget to make a vomiting motion.

"It's over. Take her out today. I forgot to give her medicine." Lan Ling'er said with some "self-blame".

"Poof." Situ Mujin couldn't help but laugh. This pair of living treasures. It's a perfect match.

"Ahem. Ok ok. Laugh what laughs. Seriously." Han Xiluo successfully diverted everyone's attention. That's it for the roundworm incident. And everyone also put away their playful expressions. They all looked at Nangong Liye. Hope to hear what he thinks.

"At present, the division of power between the court and the middle of the Nanshu Kingdom does not need to be talked about by this king. Now the forces on Nangong Zhen's side are a little unstable. They began to waver. And Nangong Jue is taking this opportunity. I want to win over some more supporters. There's nothing wrong with that. Everyone who wants to usurp the country will not let go of such a great opportunity."

"Ye. There are also many forces in the DPRK and China that support you. The general trend of Nangong marks has actually gone. Why don't you take the opportunity to take the position yourself. In this way. You have to win over these people much faster than Nangong Jue." Situ Mujin frowned and said.

"The Throne. This king is not rare." Nangong Liye said lightly.

Han Xiluo looked at him. A smile appeared on his face. She knows. He used to be an ambitious man. Only after she appeared. Beauty. He'd rather not have a country.

This love. For Han Xiluo. It's too heavy. If he is on top. That must be the blessing of the Southern Shu Kingdom.

But in this life. He Nangong Liye has become her husband. Then I can only be sorry for the people of Nanshu. Her husband. You don't have to borrow to govern the country.