It's hard to love a concubine

Chapter 803

Qian Xiyao, one head and two big, was very angry. At this moment, someone shouted, His Majesty is coming. Qian Xiyao looked back, and the emperor came out surrounded by a large group of people. It seemed that he was wearing a bright yellow dragon just now. The robe is straight and close to the body, showing his upright figure more and more, and the powerful aura that cannot be concealed in his steps rushes towards his face. The sun shines on his body, making him look more dignified and majestic.

Everyone knelt down and worshiped, the emperor's expression remained unchanged and he asked, "What's the matter?"

"Father." The second prince was wronged immediately.

The eldest prince hurriedly said, "My younger brother is learning to forge, and I thought it was fun for a while, so I let my younger brother..." The eldest prince said, looking at Qian Xiyao, he is really not good at lying in front of Qian Xiyao, isn't he? , because he didn't want to, and sure enough, when he saw Qian Xiyao's sad eyes, the eldest prince couldn't continue, "It's all my son's fault anyway."

The emperor understood it at a glance, and he said softly, "I came here in a hurry, and I haven't had lunch yet."

Isn't it the biggest thing that the emperor didn't eat?Hurry up and set the meal, but Qian Xiyao is a little bit unwilling, the second prince will not be a prodigal son... She is so worried about her, why is it that the Yellow Emperor is not angry at all.

In the end, I don't know if it was because of her anger, but Qian Xiyao fainted when her eyes went dark. Before she closed her eyes, Qian Xiyao seemed to have heard the cries of the two princes and the worried roar of the emperor.

When I woke up, it was already evening. There were three figures in front of the bed. The emperor was leaning on the chair next to the bed, the second prince was nestling on the edge of the bed, and the eldest prince was leaning against the bedpost with his eyes closed. , the three of them seemed to be exhausted and fell asleep, the dim light shone on the faces of several of them, it was soft like a painting, it made Qian Xiyao's heart soft, and no matter how big the anger was, it disappeared completely.

Thinking that the child is always young, why lose such a big temper?Violence can't solve the problem, can it?
(End of this chapter)