Nangong Qixiu's hand holding the armrest of the wheelchair trembled, and the calmness on his face turned into astonishment at that moment.

Nangong Qimo's fan almost fell to the ground, and he looked at the mouth of his father, who was skilled in his hands, and hissed softly.

Nangong Shiyuan looked down at a certain nest in his arms, and he was dazed and asleep, and he didn't know how many people his actions had scared, and the milk ball was silent.

"The Imperial Driver's Expedition ......"

The ministers immediately shifted their gaze, and the heart suddenly lifted again.

"Forget it."

They "............"

I don't know whether to be happy or not, the thoughts of this year's tyrants are really unpredictable.

Who would have thought that in the past, which emperor was not obsessed with beauty or immortal alchemy and so on.

They're good, obsessed with raising their daughters.

This is really the most uninteresting and unstructured hobby they know from ancient times to the present!

Nangong Shiyuan didn't look at the eyes of several ministers, and stared at the bite marks on the pink little face of a certain milk dumpling in his arms.

Who did this to you?!

"Father."

After Nangong Qimo came back to his senses, he got up, "Since my father is not going, then the minister should go." ”

"Second Prince!"

Some people were immediately anxious, and they really wanted to go up and cover his mouth directly.

"Your Majesty, you must not, the second prince has no combat experience, it is too dangerous to go rashly, how can you be in danger as a prince!"

"That's right, the second prince, you're still too young, the sword has no eyes on the battlefield, you can't take risks......"

In the midst of the noise, Nangong Shiyuan raised his eyes to look at his second son.

His usual grin was gone, and he wasn't joking.

"Father, you can go to the border city at the age of thirteen to experience, and your sons are already eighteen years old and want to go out to see."

Nangong Shiyuan was silent for two seconds, "I'm right." ”

"Your Majesty......"

Nangong Shiyuan waved his hand as if he hadn't heard it, "I'll retreat if it's okay." ”

With the aggrieved looks of the ministers, the council ended.

Leaving the Qinzheng Palace, those ministers were still hating the iron and steel, and persuading Nangong Qimo.

"Second prince, how can you be so reckless, how can you be so easy to treat on this battlefield."

Nangong Qimo looked at him with a smile, "What, do you want your father to take back his fate?" I don't dare to say it, but if you think you can do it, then try it. ”

Try it and die!

Didn't you bring it up yourself? What to pretend at this time!

They were so angry that they threw their sleeves away.

The expression on Nangong Qimo's face was retracted, and he became his truest appearance when no one was around.

is careless and lazy, his eyes are alienated and indifferent, and there is no smile on his face.

"Big brother, is it fun to watch a play?"

Nangong Qimo leaned against a tree and said lazily.

Nangong Qixiu was pushed out of the rockery by the guards in a wheelchair.

"Why?"

Nangong Qixiu's face was moist and dusty, with a hint of solemnity.

Nangong Qimo sneered: "Big brother, don't you think that this prince is because of you, right?" ”

His tone was mocking: "You're like this, what do I have to be afraid of, you can't go, I can, I'm still so young, I don't want to be a frog at the bottom of a well in this capital for the rest of my life, if I don't take advantage of the time to go out for a walk now, I won't have a chance in the future." ”

Listening to him hint at the problem of the eldest prince's legs, Nangong Qixiu's guards couldn't help but get angry.

"Since the eldest brother is fine, then I will leave first."

As he spoke, he turned to leave, the red-clothed hunt was flamboyant and bright, but it was also so bright that it seemed that he couldn't blend into this world.

Nangong Qi Xiu just stared at his back as he left for a long time.

"Why is the second prince like this!"

The guard couldn't help but complain, "Your Highness, you're his brother. ”

Nangong Qi pursed her lips, and the slender fingers placed on her knees slowly clenched into fists.

"He's not like that."

"Your Highness, it's all like this, and you still speak for him."

Nangong Qixiu shook his head, sighing helplessly, "Go back." ”

I don't know when their relationship started to change.

As two princes of similar age, Qi Mo was his only playmate in the palace when the other princes were not yet born.

When I was a child, my mind was the purest and my feelings were the most innocent.

Qi Mo entered the study when he was two years old, everything from holding a brush to reading and reading was taught by him as an elder brother, and even when he missed his mother at night, he hugged and coaxed his younger brother to sleep.

At that time, Qi Mo also liked to stick to himself the most.

It can be said that the second brother was brought up by him, and his feelings are naturally extraordinary.

But...... When has it changed.

Perhaps when his legs were abolished, the second brother, in order to avenge him, rushed into Chuxiu Palace with a whip after finding out who designed to kill him, and almost beat the lady to death.

When he woke up and heard the news, and wanted to see Nangong Qimo, he was told that he had been punished by Concubine Niangniang for retreat, and no one was allowed to visit.

Later, when they met again, their relationship seemed to have cooled, and even gradually began to-for-tat.

Some things will never change back to what they used to be.

…………

"Your Highness, Niangniang, please come over."

Before Nangong Qimo stepped into his palace, he was stopped by a grandmother.

He seemed to have expected it, and he was not surprised to see the person coming, but said with a faint expression.

"I see."

Turned around and walked towards the concubine.

As soon as she stepped into the palace, the gorgeous woman sitting on the main seat said coldly.

"Get on your knees."

Nangong Qimo didn't resist anything, and was silent for only two seconds before kneeling down obediently.

"Nanzhu said that you beat her for that little slut in the palace."

Nangong Qimo put his hands at his side and instantly clenched into fists and said in a deep voice.

"She's a princess, she's my sister."

"Smack!"

The moment he responded, a teacup with hot tea smashed over and landed beside him, shattered pieces of porcelain splashing, one of which cut a cut in his face.

The hot tea soaked his robe in an instant.

Nangong Qimo didn't even dodge, only lowered his eyes and didn't look at the people above.

"You're really good at it."

Li Xiangyi helped the maid to walk over slowly, the overly cumbersome and gorgeous clothes and jewelry did not look vulgar on her, but more luxurious and charming.

She has a preference for red, and it's red.

Because it was only worn by the most noble woman in the palace, but she couldn't.

So most of the clothes she wore chose a rose red that was more like a red, gorgeous and dazzling, and she never hid her ambitions from the women in the harem.

Since there is no one in that position, why can't it be her, and she still has the biggest advantage, her son is no worse than the eldest prince.

Li Xiangyi walked up to her son, pinching his chin with her red kedan nails, and her beautiful eyes were fierce.

"Why, you really think of that little girl as your sister?"

Nangong Qimo was silent and did not speak, but acquiesced.

Concubine Yi said sharply, "Innocent, stupid! ”

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