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"Ah, it hurts... Brother Sanhuang, let me go, Qingmian is so painful!"
A small face was wrinkled with pain, Nan Qingmian couldn't help but slap Nan Qiyuan's iron arm, the palace maid looked on in shock, but no one dared to step forward to stop her.
That's King Qi!
The most ruthless and moody Prince Qi!
Finally, Xiaoyu, Nan Qingmian's close maid, couldn't stand it anymore, and came forward to speak, "Your Highness, the princess is weak and can't stand such strength, what can I say..."
Nan Qiyuan turned his head abruptly, and the palace maid Xiaoyu immediately stopped speaking in fright, and stood aside in a daze.
"Leave me out." It was extremely cold.
After saying that, within a few moments, the palace servants of Mingyue Palace almost ran away without a trace, Xiaoyu looked back three times in a tangled step, and finally exited Mingyue Palace reluctantly.
Seeing that she couldn't help herself, Nan Qingmian didn't cry or fuss anymore, she just held her small mouth, as if she was about to cry all the time, sobbing and whispering calmly.
"Brother Sanhuang, I know... In fact, I was under the main hall today. I wanted to meet Brother Jang Geum, but I heard..."
Nan Qiyuan was taken aback for a moment, but he couldn't bear to see her being so wronged. His eyes moved slightly, and he fixed Nan Qingmian's eyes, "Look at me."
Quite puzzled, Nan Qingmian sobbed and raised her head, and looked deeply into his eyes.
"Xiao Wu, if you really want to leave Daqing, you can't give up in your heart, except for him, Su Changjin... but there is still my place?"
Nan Qingmian didn't doubt that there was him, she opened her mouth to answer, but Nan Qiyuan stopped her immediately, "The parting I'm talking about is the same as Su Changjin, do you have it?"
Nan Qingmian was stunned. To be precise, she was frightened by the words of the third brother in front of her.
Terrified, almost suffocated.
She likes Brother Jang Geum, how could she treat Brother Sanhuang...
The air was stagnant, and it seemed that it had been a long time before Nan Qingmian regained her voice tremblingly, "Third, brother Sanhuang, I am...I am your fifth sister. This is against ethics, how could I..."
"But you are not the king's own sister, do I need to remind you of this?"
Nan Qiyuan's tone instantly became cold and hard, reminding her mercilessly of all this... If he didn't pierce this layer of window paper, his identity in Nan Qingmian's heart would always be the emperor's brother!
Facts have proved that Nan Qingmian had never considered this point, and gradually became aggrieved, "Then, but I have always regarded you as my dearest brother..."
Perhaps, he acted too hastily.
Nan Qiyuan lowered his head, stared at her directly, and could not dodge, "Xiao Wu, the closest relative may not be the emperor brother, we can change our identities, and we can be closer..."
Nan Qingmian looked into his eyes in bewilderment.
Her heart is in a mess.
…
Regent House.
"It's not evening yet, why did the master rest so early, and didn't let us get close to the Tingfeng Pavilion, by the way... Did something happen in the court today?"
Su You was puzzled and curious, since he came back from the court today, the master has locked himself in the Tingfeng Pavilion, not allowing anyone to approach, it is really unbelievable.
Su Xian came back with Su Changjin, but he also tried his best to recall with a half-knowledge, "In the court today, the fifth princess was almost sent to Xirong for marriage, but it was the master who stopped her."
"Sent to get married?" Su You frowned, and suddenly thought of something, "Could it be that the master thought of the past..."
"Don't talk about things you shouldn't care about."
Su Ran entered the room in response, and glanced at her, holding a basket of sweet-scented osmanthus cake and jujube cake in his hand.
She just came back from the concubine's place, and Wen Fuxiang asked her to bring these things back.
The master came back from seeing Doduo yesterday, and he hadn't had time to see the concubine, but the concubine was so urgent this time unexpectedly...
Weird.
…
Tonight's Tingfeng Pavilion is destined to be restless.
It seems that everything is gradually going crazy.
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When the dark night comes, it will eventually grow wildly.
Good night, Erlibaoer~
(end of this chapter)