Empress Shen Gongjiao

Chapter 1870 Don't use this sentence to perfuse me
"Qianqian, after your miscarriage last time, you must have not taken good care of yourself, so that your body was weak and your hands were cold. On the way, I will bring you some medicines that are convenient to carry. Remember to take them." Hongyu's eyes were a little distressed , Mouth is full of bitterness, the days of miscarriage were very difficult, why let the daughter go through it again?

"Queen, I'm fine, you don't have to worry about me."

Not daring to look at those self-blaming eyes, Nangong Qianqian looked at her bored younger brother holding his face all the time, and asked with a smile: "Hey, we're leaving tomorrow, are you afraid?"

Hearing this, the prince lazily raised his head. After such a long period of changes, his face was not as immature as before, but it was still youthful, with a bulging baby face, phoenix eyes, and eagle nose. , looking carefully, there is a bit of Nangong Che's shadow.

"of course not."

Compared with the excited Nangong Qianqian, the prince looked quite calm, and said a word coldly with his small mouth.

"What's the matter with you looking like a kid? Don't forget, I'm the one who will take care of you along the way!"

The prince gave her a look of disgust, "I don't know who will take care of whom."

Nangong Qianqian was furious, "Mother, look at him..."

He looked aggrievedly at the queen mother who had been watching the two of them play around, blinking her eyes, it was really pitiful.

When the prince saw this, the disgust in his eyes became even worse.

"Nangong Xing! I'm your sister!"

"so what?"

Nangong Qianqian felt that life was extremely gloomy...why did the people around her look so cold?Why!
"Okay, stop bickering, how old are you?"

The only thing that Hongyu is lucky about in her life is that in this deep palace compound, the characters of her children have not become deep.

The two were still playing around, and under Nangong Qianqian's lead, the prince's child's temper also turned up. Hongyu kept watching them, occasionally shaking her head helplessly.

"Queen, tell me, who does Xing'er have a temper like? Such an older child, isn't he afraid of being choked up in the future?"

Nangong Qianqian is very worried about her future younger brother. With this temper, will she be able to find someone she likes?
"Qianqian, Xing'er is no better than you. He is the future emperor of South Vietnam, so he must be safe in dealing with others. If not, how can he convince the public?" Hongyu stretched out her hand to help the prince tidy up the messy hair. It became a little darker.

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three days later

"Nangong Yao, are you kidding me? It's been three days, why is there still no movement? How long are we going to stay here?"

After being captured by the emperor that day, without saying much, he was stuffed again into the ten times stronger prison - the dungeon of Dali Temple.

It is said that it has imprisoned ten generations of princes, and it can be called the tomb of the royal children. Because of its different structure, it is also very strong. No one can penetrate the copper wall and iron wall. The whole underground prison is brightly lit, and the yellow light makes people feel more comfortable. uncomfortable.

"almost."

It was the same as the previous reply, Nangong Yao raised his head, and he saw the roof made of iron, and it was tied with heavy stones. There was irony in his eyes. It's ingenious, because no one knows where the mechanism for suppressing this boulder is. If you are not careful, you will be crushed to death by this boulder...

"Don't use this sentence to perfuse me anymore, I've had enough!"

(End of this chapter)