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After calling out Murong Qingyang, Bai Qianfan turns around and goes to Prince Sheng's Wude palace. It's different from Yaotai palace. There are people everywhere. When they see her, everyone kneels down to say hello, "Hello, empress."

Bai Qianfan waved his hand: "is sheng'er awake?"

"If you go back to the empress, your royal highness is up, and the slaves are waiting to wash."

Bai Qianfan let out a sound and went to see his son. Wude palace sounds very masculine, but it's actually a very warm palace. It's surrounded by all kinds of hanging curtains, hangings and tulles. It's mainly pure white and decorated with blue and purple. It's like the boudoir of my daughter's house. It smells good. It's exquisitely decorated, just like Mo Rongsheng.

Mo Rongsheng is gargling with rose juice. His silver robe is quite elegant in the morning breeze. With his picturesque eyebrows and eyes, although he is still small, he has the temperament of Chilan Yushu.

See Bai Qianfan, immediately smile face up, "mother."

Bai Qianfan touched his head and said, "well behaved, I'm running around today. If there are guests, you can see them."

The little prince raised his head and asked, "what kind of guests are they?"

"I'm a good friend of my mother's. They also have two children, one elder sister and one younger brother. Are you happy to be friends with you?"

Sheng Prince is not very happy, "how is elder sister and younger brother again, can't have a younger sister?"

"Doesn't the Jia family have a little sister?"

The little prince of Sheng pursed his lips and said, "it's not beautiful."

Bai Qianfan patted him on the head, "so how can a little baby see if it's beautiful and cute? Isn't it cute?"

Little prince Sheng tried to recall, "big face, small eyes, very lovely."

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Ning An lifted his bow, squinted and aimed at the target. He was about to shoot out. A small stone came from somewhere and hit him. When his hand was released, the arrow came out of the string, but he didn't hit the target. He was so angry that he turned his head and yelled, "Murong Qingyang, come out!"

Princess Qingyang hid in the grass, covered her mouth and snickered. She loved to see Ning'an's furious appearance, like a cat with fried hair. It was so funny.

A little boy said, "young master, the princess hasn't come yet."

Ning An snorted, "come, I smell her."

Princess Qingyang secretly cut her nose. Can you smell her so far?

"Young master, Princess Qingyang really didn't come. You must have made a mistake."

"It's impossible," Ning An was sure, "so smelly, how could it be wrong?"

Qingyang Princess refuted anger, jumped out of the grass, carrying arms straight toward Ning'an rushed, "you smell, where stink, I smoked incense, you nonsense, I want to tell my father, let him bring down your sin."

Ning'an deliberately excites her and takes the initiative to send her to him. He is also impolite. He grabs Qingyang's raised hand with his backhand and twists it back. Qingyang reacts very quickly. He twists along with the trend, raises his foot and kicks it back. It hits Ning'an's knee socket. As soon as his foot is soft, his arm goes around, grabs Qingyang's waist and falls to the ground, pressing heavily on her.

Murong Qingyang Baji fell to the ground, and was heavily pressed by Ning An. Ouch, I could see that the little guys on the side were all in pain for her.

descendants of royal families, and quickly, "don't fight, master. You can't press her, your highness, and your master, you'll have to be whipped again."

Ning An doesn't care. He's really tired of Murong Qingyang. He just wants to practice martial arts quietly and be the emperor's bodyguard like his father in the future. However, he's born with him and comes to annoy him every day. He'll either be whipped or punished. He's a disaster in his life.

Murong Qingyang was so pressed that he couldn't move. He called out, "Lord Ning."

Ning'an was startled and jumped up from the ground. He didn't stand still. He got a kick on his butt. He turned his head and saw that Princess Qingyang was kicking his foot with a successful smile on his face.

Ning'an was so angry that she gritted her teeth. When she wanted to rush up again, Princess Qingyang called, "Lord Ning."

The expression, the tone, just like Ning An's father is behind him. Ning An is more or less worried about his father. He turns around to see who is there, but Another kick in the ass.

He said angrily, "Murong Qingyang, who loves kicking people so much, do you belong to donkey?"

Princess Qingyang was lying there, holding her feet and laughing, "it doesn't matter what it is, just kick you."

Ning An What can he do with such a product?

"Why did you come to our house again? Is your family so big that it's not enough for you to be wild?"

Princess Qingyang pulled out a piece of grass and put it in her mouth. She crossed Erlang's feet like a bandit. "It's no use. It's not fun. Besides, I miss aunt Qihong's snacks."

Speaking of this, it's also a pain in Ning'an's heart. As a child, he loves to eat snacks made by his mother. But when the goods come, he can snatch away his snacks for various reasons, and he can only look forward to them. He keeps all the accounts in mind.

"Oh, my little ancestor," Qi Hong came quickly with her skirt and pulled up Princess Qingyang, "how can you lie on the ground? Look, it's dirty again. Be careful to go back to the palace and be scolded by the empress."Ning nine also came over, staring at the son, "is that you get the princess to go up?"

Ning'an stubbles his neck and is unconvinced, "she hit me first."

"The princess is the master, you are a slave, how can't you fight?" Ning Jiu is angry to knock on his head, "you still dare to offend?"

Ning An rolled his eyes and didn't say a word. He was better than Mo Rong Qingyang in everything, but he couldn't be better than Mo Rong Qingyang in the backstage. The backstage of the goods was too hard and too many. Even his parents became her backstage. There were people everywhere. How could he be better than that?

"Kneel in front of the ancestral tablet and reflect!"

Ning'an secretly stabs Mo Rong and gives him a clear look. He hangs his head and goes away.

"Wait a minute." Princess Qingyang said in a loud voice, "Lord Ning, I'm here today. I've been ordered by my mother to call Ning'an into the palace."

Ning An's in the heart a joy, still calculate this goods have conscience, but Qing Yang Princess then again a sentence, "introspect what of, wait for him to come back to punish again."

Ning An What conscience, let the dog eat

Ning Jiu asked, "what's the matter with the lady calling Ning An into the palace?"

"My mother said that a guest is coming today, and a sister and a brother. Let's all meet."

Ning Jiuyi understood that it was Du Changfeng and his wife who brought their children into the palace. The queen asked them to meet and make friends.

He told his son, "Ning'an, follow the princess into the palace. You should obey the rules in the palace. Do you hear me?"

"I know, Dad." Ning An doesn't like to go to the palace. There are so many rules that he kowtows when he meets people. But he doesn't like to kneel in front of the ancestral tablet. If you compare them, you'd better follow Qingyang's goods into the palace.

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