Nangong, who was still joking, suddenly stopped and changed his attitude.

"So, over the years, you've been in the Queen's hands?" He was surprised.

It turns out that the Queen's palace is so deep. What a surprise.

"They promised me that yue'er would take out the love bug. And hypnotize the sentimental insects in the king's body. " He half closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

"What about the terms?"

Nangong doesn't think that the sentimental insects planted on them for many years won't be taken out so easily. There must be something in exchange.

"Abdicate the throne voluntarily, and send troops to attack Xixia."

"What?"

Nangong Xiao exclaimed, which led the servants in the house to stop and look this way.

"You agreed?"

"What else? Gu Mu is with the queen. He can let one of us die at will. And let another person live in pain. If the one who died is my king, I don't care. But if it's Yueer, do you think Wang will make this happen a second time? Nangong, you know renbenwang. If Yueer disappears, Benwang will accompany her. " Huo Yanchen's cold face becomes soft when he mentions Xi Yueer.

Rao is an iron man, who can't escape the shackles of a love word.

Nangong looked at the man. As soon as he mentioned the beautiful woman in the flowers, he would be a different person.

Also, no wonder since ancient times how many monarchs, in order to win the smile of the beauty, just to stay with the beauty for a lifetime.

I would choose to do it myself. After all, I am not so righteous.

This side of Zhengyuan

The little guy pushed the door with his little body. First he put his head forward and asked in a milk voice: "mother? Listen to my father, are you looking for Yi'er? "

As soon as xiyue'er hears Yi'er's voice, she quickly lifts her bedding and gets out of bed. But as soon as she steps on the ground, a burst of pain hits her whole body. She mixed waist, slowly to the little guy.

Seeing the hard walking xiyue'er, the little guy walked wisely to avoid his mother taking more steps.

"Mother, what's the matter with you?" I haven't seen you for several days. Is your mother hurt?

Otherwise, how could that be.

How to answer this question. Her face was burning at the thought of a few hours ago. How can I say this to a three-year-old?

See Xi Yue er not language, small head again thought of today's Nangong said things.

"Did you make a man with your father?" He didn't understand.

Nangong said he would know when he grew up.

The face of Xi Yue Er is very hot, "who told you this?"

"It's uncle Nangong. Just now Nangong didn't allow Yi'er to speak in front of his father, so he asked his mother. " The little guy's eyes are very bright and shining.

Nangong?

"Uncle Nangong said that Yi'er will have a younger brother and sister soon? Is that true? "

The second brother is a dandy with a face. He likes to play with himself and bully himself most, but he also loves himself very much.

It's just that she will never see her second brother again···

"Will that mother? Is it not aiyier? " He asked back.

I don't have too much fear, and I won't worry about my brother and sister's love.

"How can it be? Yi'er is always her mother's little baby and her little sweetheart. My mother will always love Yi'er. "

"Yi'er knows that mother is the best."

"Where did you go today?" After a while, xiyue'er opened her mouth and helped him to pull the loose hair to the other side.

A gentle face.

Her tenderness is like sunshine in spring.

"To a big sister's restaurant. Mother, Yi'er wants to hear you play the piano. " The hairy head rubs against xiyueer's arm.

"When did Yi'er learn to be coquettish with his mother? With a smile.

It's rare for xiyueer to see such an easy child.

"Oh, uncle Nangong taught it."

Listen, it's Nangong again. Are you with Nangong these days? Well, Yi'er is happy.

Although Nangong looks like a dandy, he is very nice.

When Yi'er was with him, he had a good childhood.

"Yi'er, sit down and wait for your mother to get the piano. Xi yue'er stood up, with some pain in her waist.

Pick up the piano, go to the low table and put it away.

The slender fingers caressed it a few times and adjusted the tone.

Green fingers are bouncing on the strings, light and sensitive. Like a few light swallows.

The little guy held his chin and looked at his mother who was not far away from him. He listened very carefully.

In the process of listening, I didn't speak.

It seems that I really understand the meaning of the piano.

The long sound of Qin came out from Zhengyuan.

It's really nice to hear. It's long, slow and urgent. It's like mountains and flowing water, and Ji Kang moves.

At the end of the song, xiyue'er shows a perfect smile and looks at the sleepy little guy there with a smile.

I guess I'm tired. Otherwise, how could he go to bed before he finished playing.

The maid outside was a little lost. How could the beautiful music be so short? So they did their own work.

Xiyue'er passed by. Holding the dozing Yi'er, he went to his bed. This little guy should have meat. Because he became heavy, he could hardly hold himself.

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The two men in the hall were still discussing.

Standing in the distance, I don't know what they are talking about. I just think the expression on their faces is dignified.

"Yanchen, but do you know that if you take out Qinggu, it will have a certain impact on that host!" Nangong was a little excited, and his chest fluctuated violently.

Huo Yanchen looks at Nangong in doubt, wondering what his words mean.

What will be the impact?

"What is the impact?" Huo Yanchen opens his mouth lightly, but his mind seems not to be here.

"This may be amnesia, maybe no love for that person, or two at the same time."

"Can you stand such a thing?" Nangong Xiao's voice was so low that only the two of them could hear it.

He really doesn't want to see him become Huo Yanchen three years ago.

Either let go, or really accept the unknown.

But Huo Yanchen looks like a sigh of relief, the whole person has become a lot more relaxed.

If she is the queen, she will kill them if she resists.

As long as she's alive, there's nothing more important than that, he thought.

Huo Yanchen finished the rest of the tea and stood up with a firm face on his handsome and charming face. "If it's just like this, I can only accept the heaven's row. After all, I don't know if I can come back alive when I'm fighting abroad, and the strength of Xixia can't be underestimated. "

Nangong Xiao looks at Huo Yanchen, but he has some helplessness on his face. It's up to him. After all, it's his choice.

"Don't you plan to tell Yueer about it?" Nangong asked, and she had the right to know.

"If she knew, she would not agree."