However, he didn't care about it at all, and even the title of little prince felt that it was troublesome, and the old emperor of Nangong sometimes had a headache when he thought about it.

thought that these words would make Nangong Yehua happy, but he didn't want him to shake his head, but became more and more annoyed.

The king didn't know anything about the shogun, maybe he just knew about a puppet who came forward in place of the shogun.

How could he tell her the holy decree that he loved his daughter like his life, maybe the holy decree had long been lost.

In the past half a year, he already knew that the Shoguna was a cultivator, a cultivator who was not much stronger than him, how could he threaten him with the so-called holy decree?

I didn't even pay attention to the entire Western Snow Country, how could I care about a rag?

Every time he thought of this, Nangong Yehua couldn't stop being frustrated, and his desire to become stronger became stronger and stronger.

At this moment, the third prince Nangong Qi and the crown prince Nangong Yue came.

One is handsome, the other is elegant, personable, extraordinary, and exudes the pride of heaven and arrogance.

The first to walk in was the crown prince Nangong Yue, with a long and elegant figure, a dragon wrapped around the prince's suit in bright yellow, full of luxury, elegant and handsome young face with a deep smile, and those black eyes looked like the old emperor of Nangong.

Walking in from outside the door, after saluting the old emperor, he asked Nangong Yehua on the side with a smile, "When did the little prince come back from the border city, if the palace knew, he would have picked up the wind and washed the dust for you early!" ”

But Nangong Yehua only glanced at him and ignored it, and the flattering smile on Nangong Yue's face suddenly froze on his face.

Although they are cousins, they don't know each other at all, and Nangong Yue's move is extremely disappointed in the eyes of the old emperor.

The prince of a country is so virtuous, and the country is unlucky.

Nangong Qi, who came in a few steps behind, only had a faint bow beside Nangong Yehua when he passed by, and there was no extra expression in addition to this, he walked up to the old emperor and shouted respectfully, "Father!" ”

"You're all here!" The old emperor of Nangong helplessly glanced at Nangong Yehua, who didn't give face to anyone, and then asked about his only two sons, "Is there a favorite woman at the banquet?" ”

This concubine selection banquet is not only for Nangong Yehua, but also for his two unmarried princes.

As soon as these words came out, the prince Nangong, who had just been lost face, was anxious to brush up his sense of existence, and took the lead in replying, "Father can help his sons find a person at the banquet now?" ”

"Who?" The old emperor of Nangong said curiously, it has been several hours since the banquet ended, and the prince has not yet decided on the woman he likes?

Although Nangong Yue is the queen of the king, the woman who killed his beloved woman, she is always his son, and at this time, she can't be too biased, the game with the royal family is at a critical juncture, and this concubine selection banquet is the top priority.

If they can go according to their plan, it will no longer be impossible to bring down the Wang family.

"I don't know about Erchen, but there is a portrait of her!" As he spoke, he took out a scroll from behind him.

Nangong Yue unfolded the picture scroll, and even Nangong Yehua, who had always disdained him, looked at it.

But at a glance, I can see that there is a big problem, the demon king of the mixed world in the eyes of the old emperor, at this time, the face is so black that it can drip ink.

Nangong Qi also saw it, and a trace of surprise flashed in his calm and waveless eyes, but it quickly disappeared.

"This woman?" The old emperor frowned, his eyes glanced at Nangong Yehua's murderous eyes, and he suddenly realized that the woman who could subdue the little demon king looked like this.

Looking at the slightly anxious prince Nangong Yue in front of him, he sighed in his heart, don't say that your father can't help you, even if you find out who that woman is, you can't do it!

"Father, the son likes this woman, but I don't know which young lady she is!" Nangong Yue, who looked like an idiot, had not yet noticed the strange expressions of the other three people present, and had a beautiful fantasy in his heart, as long as his father came forward, wouldn't the woman have to marry herself?

But as soon as the illusion struck, it was mercilessly strangled to death.

"Draw it to me!" With a calm tone and a calm expression, there was no joy or anger, Nangong Yehua walked in front of Nangong Yue and directly snatched the painting that was waiting to be put away.

"Little Prince!" was suddenly robbed of the portrait of the woman he loved, Nangong Yue couldn't help but be angry, this is the woman he fancies, shouldn't this little demon king want to rob it? When he was about to snatch it back, he was so frightened by the faint handover that he didn't even dare to say the words that came to his mouth.

That faint glance, as if melting ten thousand years of ice, so cold that people's souls are frozen, the dark eyes are bottomless, Nangong Yue met that gaze, and felt a strong murderous aura swept over, a buzz in his head, and he spit out a mouthful of blood without warning.

"Ye Hua!" Seeing this, the old emperor stood up suddenly, and walked very quickly in front of Nangong Yehua, who was like an angry demon emperor who was constantly exuding terrifying killing intent, he really wanted to kill him!

Blocked by the old emperor, Nangong Yue suddenly quickly moved a few big steps away, avoiding the chilling eyes.

Looking at Nangong Sikong, who was old in front of him and had gray hair on his temples, Nangong Yehua withdrew the murderous aura he had released, and said coldly, "I don't want to see this happen again!" ”

He is willing to give him a share of face in front of him, but how can he allow others to covet him?

"I promise!" Seeing that he was relieved, Nangong Sikong hurriedly agreed.

Glancing at Nangong Qi, who didn't show half an expression, he said, "I'll go first!" ”

The man who cowered so much that he was frightened deserves to covet him!

"Hey, let's go back!" Nangong Sikong, who breathed a sigh of relief, had no way to do it.

Looking at the prince who was so frightened that he didn't dare to come out, Nangong Sikong closed his eyes, if it weren't for his face, Nangong Yue was only afraid that he would be more than lucky, Nangong Yehua, who had always had no desires, he had never seen him so angry, and he only hoped that the woman could feel Nangong Yehua's heart.

Nangong Qi always looked light, as if nothing could cause half a wave in his eyes.

"Third Emperor, tell me which woman you like?" The face that resembles the former emperor, Nangong Sikong has a kind demeanor, and his eyes are distressed.

"Son..."

Holding the scroll, Nangong Yehua took a few leaps to the outside of the shogunate's mansion, but he didn't dare to walk in.

By the moonlight, the scroll in his hand was unfolded, and the girl on the painting was lifelike, whether it was her demeanor or eyes, she was very realistic.

There was a strong interest in the dark eyes, with half a point of ridicule of watching a joke, I don't know what I saw, but I also revealed a bit of intelligence and cunning when calculating people.

Looking at the painting, it seemed that the woman on the painting was about to break through the barrier of the paper and appear in front of him.