Not to mention that Nangong Ling committed a big taboo this time, even if he has an unpleasant character, it is impossible to return to Kyoto and let his father appreciate him again.

Nangong Ling looked at him quietly with a secret smile on the corner of her mouth, obviously she didn't say anything, but it still made Nangong Chen feel a strong sense of oppression.

"Then we'll see."

As soon as Nangong Ling stepped out of the room, he heard the sound of porcelain breaking behind him.

Although he let out a bad breath, Dark Qi couldn't help but worry, after all, compared to Nangong Chen, they were far away in the imperial tomb, and many things had to be fearful and cautious, if the hand was stretched too long, it would attract the attention of others, which would be unfavorable to them.

"Will someone who holds a grudge like the prince ......?"

Nangong Ling was not worried, nor was he afraid, "He is in a hurry to win over the courtiers now, if he has that kung fu, he will not hold back to come to the imperial mausoleum to see my jokes now." ”

The most he can do in the future is to put more eyeliner in the imperial mausoleum, as long as he keeps an eye on him and doesn't leave here.

Dark Seven knew that he knew what he knew, so he stopped talking.

Now everyone in the Great Yan Dynasty knows that Nangong Ling is no longer the patron saint of the Great Yan who has made great achievements, but a traitor who forgets his righteousness and betrays the country for a woman.

Now even the punch line that has a marriage contract with Nangong Chen has been implicated, but the punch line has never said that he wants to break the marriage contract with Nangong Ling.

Such a chaste character makes people look up to it.

The emperor had a headache for the past two days, so he was invited into the palace to see a doctor again.

She pulled out the last silver needle on the emperor's head, and the emperor suddenly felt that the headache was relieved, and the expression on his face eased a lot.

"I've wronged you."

Punchline pursed his lips and shook his head, "These are all things that Punchline should do." ”

The emperor sighed.

"It's all said that Chrysostom Yuyan, I thought before that since it was your own marriage, it was not easy to interfere, and now that rebel has done such a big rebellious thing, I'm afraid it will affect you, why don't you see if there are any other young talents you like in Kyoto."

Punch Yu shook his head silently, "Don't worry about the emperor, it's actually ......"

She paused in a tone, glanced at the emperor cautiously, and struggled to help Nangong Ling say good things, "Actually, Brother Ling ...... him."

Halfway through a sentence, the emperor couldn't listen to it anymore.

"Okay, you don't have to say it."

His good mood was disturbed because of this sentence, "You don't have to answer me in a hurry first, you can take a look in the capital first, there will always be something you like." ”

With that, he leaned on the soft pillow and closed his eyes, not intending to continue the matter.

Punchline bowed slightly and withdrew silently.

She had just come out of the emperor's bedroom and met the crown prince.

The prince had just come back from Nangong Ling, with a gloomy face, and he was irritable when he saw the wonderful words.

So the tone is not as gentle as usual.

"Can my father's headache be relieved?"

The witty nod, "Your Majesty, this is a headache caused by a rush to attack the heart, and after a few acupuncture sessions, I have been able to stop the pain." ”

A trace of strange emotion flashed in the prince's eyes, and he nodded slightly, "Miss Witty's medical skills are really excellent. ”

Punch Yu lowered his head and revealed an extremely imperceptible sneer, "Is there anything else Your Highness the Crown Prince wants to ask?" ”

Nangong Chen shook his head, "As long as my father is fine, but do you want me to send someone to send you back?" ”

"Thank you Your Highness for your concern, just go back by yourself."

Nangong Chen originally said it casually, but since she refused, he didn't want to say much, turned around and raised his feet and entered the emperor's bedroom.

What Nangong Chen has done in the past few days is under the emperor's nose, he saw Nangong Chen come in, his eyes were a little deep, but he still asked about state affairs routinely on his face.

In dealing with things, the crown prince is still relatively stable, and the emperor is not dissatisfied.

It's just that there are some things he still wants to remind him properly.

"I heard you went to the Imperial Tomb today?"

Nangong Chen chuckled in his heart, and suddenly had a bad premonition, and hurriedly explained: "Erchen has a good relationship with the ninth brother on weekdays, and I am afraid that he will suffer, so I went to see him." ”

The emperor also came from the struggle for the heir, Nangong Chen's words are okay to deceive others, but it is not so easy to deceive him.

"Well, I know that you are brothers, but now you are not the same......"

The emperor's words were over, and Nangong Chen also went down the steps and said, "Erchen understands." ”

Here, Witty Yu came out of the palace, and planned to go out to meet the people sent by Feng Xiye, but as soon as he walked to the palace gate, he saw Qin Huawu Hangerlang lying in the carriage.

Seeing her come out of the palace, he sat up and urged impatiently: "Why have you been there for so long?" ”

Punch Line secretly pinched his palm, and finally pulled out a smile.

"Why did Senior Brother have time to pick me up today?"

On weekdays, Qin Huawu saw her as if she had seen something dirty, but now she couldn't shake it off like kraft candy, which made people feel bored.

Qin Huawu pursed her lips, "It's not your master yet, I'm worried that it won't be safe for you to go back alone, so I specially asked me to pick you up." ”

It's not that Qin Huawu has to be this enthusiastic person, if he wants to, just send someone casually, but the witty words are too cunning, and he is afraid that those stupid people will make mistakes.

"Master, his old man is too worried, the way home is not far, can I have an accident?"

In the end, he still didn't pierce the layer of window paper, and the witty words also needed the identity of a disciple of the Divine Doctor Valley, and now even if he had a lot of reluctance in his heart, he still followed Qin Huawu into the carriage.

didn't want to stay with Punch Talk, Qin Huawu chose to sit outside, and it was quiet along the way.

The carriage moved slowly, gurgling as the wheels turned.

Suddenly an old woman in ragged clothes sprang out from the front, and she threw herself down in front of the carriage, but fortunately the coachman was very experienced, and tightened the reins at the right time, otherwise the horse would have stepped down, and the old woman would have lacked arms and legs.

Qin Huawu didn't have that much politeness, especially this kind of lord who didn't want his life.

"If you don't want to live, you can find a far place to throw yourself into the lake, but don't dirty my carriage."

The old woman looked up tremblingly, her cloudy eyes filled with tears.

The changes here have attracted many onlookers, and they pointed at Qin Huawu's indifference.

"Why is this son like this, this lady must be old and unstable, so she is like this."

"People are still old people, you don't have to be so vicious when you speak, you look very good-looking little boy, why are you so bad?"

These words made Qin Huawu's forehead bruised one by one, but he didn't bother to explain, so he turned his head and asked the coachman to turn the head of the car, bypass the old woman, and continue to move forward.

But the old woman, as if suddenly recovering from her stupor, fell to her knees and kowtowed to the carriage.

"Is there a witty girl in the carriage, the old woman has something to ask for."