"Do you need the imperial brother to help you kill that person?" Nangongqian asked indifferently. Nangongqian still knew a little about his sister.
Nangong Lian looked at his brother who didn't seem to be a fake, and quickly shook his head, "Brother, you must not kill Fatty. If you dare to kill Fatty, I will hate you for the rest of my life!" Although she was really sad, it was a matter of affection. I can't force her to be very clear, it's not Lin Jiaer's fault.
"In that case, you are not allowed to see that man in the future!" Nangong Qian said with some orders. He knew that the man was a subordinate beside Shang Wuxin, and that his sister was a good woman in his heart no matter what, the man didn't look down on his sister and saw that he could not kill him because of Shang Wuxin's face, But he also had to get rid of his sister's mind.
Nangong Lian stood there hesitantly, she was indeed very angry and felt very angry. But if Lin Jiaer is never seen again in the future, Nangong Lian will feel even more uncomfortable.
Nangong Qian did not urge to stand there, and after thinking about it for a long time, Nangong Lian said with bright eyes, "Brother Huang, I will not give up! No matter what, I am a man, but I am your sister and I can't lose you. s face!"
"It's good to flatter you!" Nangong Qian reprimanded with a stern face, "Since you know who you are, you should know what to do!"
Nangong Lian is very afraid of her royal brother. For so many years, although she has been coquettish and joking on weekdays, when the real royal brother is angry, Nangong Lian never dares to refute. The important thing is that Nangong Lian knows that what the royal brother does is for her own good. But today, Nangong Lian raised her head, "My sister knows, but what is her status? What is her status? My sister just fell in love with a guard who didn't have a powerful position. No matter what others said, I just fell in love with him!"
Nangong Qian looked at his younger sister, who seemed to be grown up and sensible. He thought of the person he loved, not only because of the difference in power and status in the country, but also because of the same identities as men, and more importantly, Shang Wuxin didn't seem to be the same. If he likes himself, then he doesn't let go like this. At this moment, Nangong Qian suddenly understands his sister.
Nangong Qian looked at his younger sister, while Nangong Lian opened her eyes wide and looked at her imperial brother unyieldingly. After the two stared at each other for a while, Nangong Qian said, "Since you insist on doing this, then the imperial brother will not I will stop you, but from now on you can’t blame others whether you are happy or unhappy, and this king doesn’t want his sister to be embarrassed by this king!”
"Thank you, Brother Huang!" Nangong Lian jumped up happily, "Brother Huang, don't worry, my sister will not embarrass you, if it's not soft, my sister will tie your brother-in-law to worship, anyway, Fatty is a mountain. Bandit, marry a mountain bandit's wife!"
After speaking, Nangong Lian left with high fighting spirit. Nangong Qian stood there and whispered, "Tie him? It would be great if the person whom this king loves could also be tied, but it doesn't matter, one day he will definitely be able to tie his heart. !"
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Shang Wuxin entered the capital and looked at Han Xuanhao next to him, it was self-evident.
"Xin'er, are you trying to drive me away?" Han Xuanhao looked aggrieved and weeping, "Xin'er, you heartless man, you have been tender and sweet to me these days, but you have turned your face ruthlessly so quickly, and sure enough, everyone calls men a man. It's ruthless!"
"Stop, stop!" Shang Wuxin interrupted Han Xuanhao's nonsense. Seeing that some of the subordinates who followed him back cast an ambiguous look at him and Han Xuanhao, Shang Wuxin felt that his head was hurting. It must have become a broken sleeve in front of his subordinates.
"I still have a lot to deal with!"
"I will not disturb you!"
Shang Wuxin grabbed Han Xuanhao's big hand directly, and leaned slightly closer to Han Xuanhao, "Be obedient, eh?" After speaking, he lightly kissed Han Xuanhao's cheek, but Han Xuanhao, who was kissed, was dumbfounded. Standing there, I couldn't come back to God for a while.
Fearless looked at the prince who was flirting with others, and his cheeks were slightly red, and the bloody soldiers even widened their eyes. Although they had accepted that their wise and martial prince was a broken sleeve during this time, but now they look at it. They really want to shout at the appearance of the prince. Anyone who can be like the prince is willing to be a broken sleeve.
When Han Xuanhao came back to his senses, there was still the shadow of the prince. Although he really wanted to catch up, Han Xuanhao also knew that if he followed closely, he was afraid that the prince would abandon him. Touching his cheek, Han Xuanhao's brows became charming, and he felt that he didn't want to wash his face in the future.
Shang Wuxin returned to the Prince's Mansion with no fear and did not disturb the others, but when Shang Wuxin saw that the Prince's Mansion was the same as the original building, it was a bit unexpected. Didn't it mean that the Prince's Mansion was set on fire and some places were destroyed? Now this is nothing at all. What is the change.
"Wuxin!" Huan Moche was dressed in a blue robe, with a look of anxiety and helplessness on his fair face. His facial features were as delicate as knife carvings, making people impeccable and outstanding in style, especially a pair of peach blossom eyes as bright as the sky. The stars make people addicted to it and unable to extricate themselves.
Shang Wuxin was about to enter the dormitory and was stopped by the sound. When he saw Huan Moche standing there, he was a little stunned. It seemed that he hadn't looked at Huan Moche carefully for a long time. The few men around him are Huan Moche, who has done a lot for him, but he rarely sets his eyes on Huan Moche. If it wasn't for Huan Moche's ability and power, he might even pretend to be gentle sometimes. I didn't even bother to do any of his dramas, and now I look at Huan Moche so sadly that I realize that Huan Moche always stands by his side so gently.
"Mo Che!" Shang Wuxin nodded and let Huan Moche enter his own bedroom. The Prince's mansion was now empty again, and they came one by one, but Huan Moche didn't leave now, which was really rare.
Shang Wuxin and Huan Moche sat in the bedroom, but they rushed over after a while without fear.
"Prince!" Wu feared and knelt down when he saw the prince. Although the prince seldom let them bow and do things very loosely on weekdays, but now Wu fear lowered his head. "It's because the servants did not protect the prince's mansion well, causing serious losses to the mansion. !"
"This palace doesn't seem to have any losses from the Prince's Mansion!" Shang Wuxin personally helped Wu-Fan, even if the Prince's Mansion was seriously damaged, Shang Wuxin would not be angry, because the loss of property is not terrible.
Fearless got up and stood in front of the prince and replied respectfully, "The study of the prince's mansion and some courtyards were burned. It was Master Huan who found craftsmen and others to quickly restore the prince's mansion!" Taken aback, I didn't expect Young Master Huan's memory to be so accurate. He remembered everything clearly. If they hadn't seen the Prince's Mansion burned down, they wouldn't believe it now.
Shang Wuxin looked at Huan Moche who was sitting beside him, Huan Moche said a little embarrassedly, "Speaking of this, I also blame me, but let people set fire to the mansion under my nose!" He has always been a little worried that the prince knows this. Things will make him angry, and now it seems that he thinks too much.
Director Hai dragged a tortured immature man and dumped it outside the prince's palace, and then trotted into the courtyard. "Prince, the arsonist, the old slave, has been brought, and the prince wants to interrogate him personally?" Then he looked at it. After a few glances, the prince became worried when he found that the prince looked a little bad.
Shang Wuxin walked out of the dormitory and saw a man lying on the ground. The clothes the man was wearing were the servants who built the flowers and trees in the Prince's Mansion. Shang Wuxin asked, "What can be interrogated?"
"Dead goods are not recruited!" Huan Moche said, such a meticulous work would have given up his life from the very beginning, otherwise he would not have been able to keep his mouth shut after so much torture in his own hands, if he hadn't thought of the prince Perhaps he would have been killed for interrogation.
"Kill it, Ben Gong knows it!" Shang Wuxin waved his hand to let a few people go down. It's not just a few people who can put people in his Prince's Mansion. It doesn't matter who they are, she originally planned not to let any of them go. Pass.
Seeing Wu Wu and the others all go down, Huan Moche was still standing there, Shang Wuxin was about to ask when he saw Huan Moche suddenly approaching him, "Is the prince injured?" Bai's body is weak, and it looks like it was caused by injuries.
Shang Wuxin didn't hide anything, "It's nothing, but a minor injury!" After speaking, he was about to leave the Prince's Mansion, and of course Huan Moche followed him. Originally, he was worried when he knew that the Prince was injured, but now that the Prince is out of the palace, how can he be relieved? .
Shang Wuxin sneaked into the palace quietly and came to Emperor Shang's bedroom, and saw Ling Jiaer in the shadows appearing, "Prince!"
Shang Wuxin nodded and saw that the dormitory was surrounded by his subordinates, and his heart was relieved. Then he nodded to Huan Moche and entered the dormitory alone. He saw Emperor Shang in a dragon robe sitting in front of the desk, reviewing the papers. , and Eunuch Xu was waiting by his side, where was there rumors in the palace that Emperor Shang was seriously ill.
"Emperor Father!" Shang Wuxin sat directly beside Emperor Shang without salute. Eunuch Xu was relieved when he saw the prince coming back, and hurriedly bowed and retreated, leaving this place for father and daughter alone.
"You're back?" Emperor Shang looked at his daughter, "She's thin, and her complexion is not very good!"
"How's your royal father?" Shang Wuxin came to Shang Huang's side and took down the booklet in Shang Huang's hand and put it away. Although his expression was cold, he showed concern.
Shang Huang looked at his daughter with a smile, and said with emotion, "Fortunately, there is someone sent by Xin'er, otherwise Father Huang would be really lying in bed at this time!" Since his daughter went to Nangong Kingdom, Shang Huang began to purge the Qing Dynasty. Some forces in the hall let my daughter leave because they were afraid that some people would jump over the wall and hurt her daughter, but they did not expect that these people would stretch their hands into the palace and assassinate him. At that time, the assassin was a little eunuch, if not sent by his daughter. When people were protecting Emperor Shang, something really happened at this moment.
Later, Emperor Shang realized that there were many daughters' subordinates by his side when his daughter left. Emperor Shang was not angry with her daughter's self-assertion, nor was she afraid that her daughter's current power had penetrated into his side, and some were just relieved. Since then, Emperor Shang has claimed to be sick and hid in the bedroom, surrounded by blood soldiers protecting him.
Shang Wuxin glared at Emperor Shang, "Royal father is reckless this time! Although there are many forces in the court that need to be purged, haste is not enough. The formation of these forces is not formed in a day. Emperor father can rest assured that his daughter is now starting to kill. Cut off those crumbs!"
"Royal father just wants to help you!" Emperor Shang said with emotion, he has spent so many years and many things have not been done, but his daughter has eliminated the power of several princes in less than a year. This may be because he can't bear it. He did something to his son, but his daughter had the vicious mind of a king.
"During this period of time, I asked my father to continue to call me ill, and let the son-in-law enter the court!" Shang Wuxin said.
Emperor Shang had some objections. He was very clear about what his daughter would face when she entered the court, but he also understood that her daughter would face more things in the future, and how long could he be with her.
"You are not in the capital these days, and I am not going to the court. It is thanks to Zuo Xiang Huan Mo Che!" Emperor Shang said tentatively, "Speaking of Zuo Xiang is indeed a rare man, so helping you is also loyal. dedicated!"
"What does the emperor want to say?" Shang Wuxin asked coldly.
"Cough cough..." Emperor Shang said with a smile, "Xin'er, you think you should find a husband, if you like it in the future, you can accept it! I think Zuo Xiang is good, clean and virtuous, and the most important thing is Zuo Xiang. I'm afraid you are really thinking about it."
"Royal father thinks too much, since I have nothing to do, I will retire!" After speaking, he left the dormitory regardless of Emperor Shang's reserved eyes. When he saw Huan Moche standing there waiting for him, he suddenly felt a little irritable, but still He told Huan Moche that he was going to enter the court, and asked Huan Moche to arrange things.
"Ling Jia Er!" Shang Wuxin looked at Ling Jia Er who was standing there and asked, "Nangonglian returned to China?"
Hearing Nangong Lian's name, Lin Jia Er nodded uncomfortably, "Princess Lian has returned to Prince Qian's mansion safely!"
Although Shang Wuxin didn't know the whole story, he guessed it a little too far. After seeing Lin Jiaer, he sat on a chair in the dormitory. Go after it if you like!"
Ling Jia Er was a little surprised when he heard the prince's words, but still shook his head.
Shang Wuxin looked at Ling Jia Er and didn't force it. Everyone has their own fate, so isn't he the same? Let it happen.