The daughter-in-law of the cold father and the hot concubine

Chapter 517 You Let Him Touch You Like This (2)
Xiao Nan narrowed her eyes and stared at him warily, "Yes."

Tong Zigong continued, "The child is born, but now he only has a mother and no father, right?"

Xiao Nan nodded lightly, "Yeah."

Seeing him follow his own words, Tong Zigong suddenly sighed, "Ah...how do you think this is possible? Everyone should have a father and a mother. That child is so young, how can he only have a mother and no father?"

Xiao Nan stared at him coldly, "It's okay to not have a father."

Tong Zigong stared, "No father? Can a child without a father survive?"

Xiaonan's voice suddenly became a little colder, "I have neither father nor mother, so I still live."

Tong Zigong's complexion turned dark just now, his eyes widened, as if the child in front of him was a monster, which frightened him.No, it should be said that he was frustrated!At this moment, he is not only suffering from tightness in his chest, but also pain in his internal organs...

If I had known that a child could anger him into internal injuries, I wouldn't have brought this brat out if I killed him!

Return Master...

Thinking of this, he clenched his teeth and got up suddenly with a dark face. He didn't even want to take another look at the child on the cushion, and walked out with a serious internal injury without looking back, leaving only a strong wind It blew bitterly towards Xiao Nan at the table.

He swore that if he saw this brat in the future, he would go away...

I thought it would be possible to ask him for help, but it turned out to be like this. Let me say one more word to such a reckless brat, he will definitely vomit blood and die today...

And Xiao Nan, who was sitting at the table, didn't respond to his departure at all, as if whether he left or not had nothing to do with him.

After a while, he picked up the chopsticks on the table——

Imperial study room

Seeing the torn memorial in front of him, Yan Futian stared and stared at the son below, wishing to see a few holes in his body.

"Xuan'er, I ask you, what's going on?" Pointing at the torn memorial, he asked in a cold voice.A few days ago, a minister suggested to him that the number of people in the palace of the virtuous king was thin, and there was only the concubine xian beside him. Adding popularity can also open up branches and leaves for the virtuous king.

But he didn't expect that this son was too disappointing!He gave him the memorial to let him take it back and consider it carefully, but he didn't expect that he actually tore up the memorial!
Faced with the anger on the dragon chair, Yan Hongxuan cupped his hands expressionlessly and said, "My father's kindness is appreciated. It's just that my son's blessings are poor and I can't accept the beauty's kindness."

Yan Futian pointed at him and said angrily, "Ridiculous! Do you think there are any ministers in the court who don't have a group of wives and concubines? Their status is higher than yours? Have they ever disliked their own poor fortune?"

Yan Hongxuan looked directly at him, with a hint of sarcasm raised at the corner of his mouth, "My son is indeed blessed, otherwise he wouldn't have been neglected by his father for many years."

Yan Futian tensed his face, "You!"

His son hates him, he knows it, but he is already making it up to him, what else does he want?

Seeing that he was silenced by himself, Yan Hongxuan was not complacent, but said calmly, "My father's kindness is appreciated. Although I only have one woman by my side, I am already satisfied. So don't bother me." Father, don't worry about your son anymore."

Yan Futian got up, walked down the steps with a sullen face and stood in front of him, frowning and asked, "But Concubine Xian has an opinion? Or is this memorial just destroyed in her hands?"

Yan Hongxuan pursed his lips and said nothing, but looked at him indifferently.

With regard to his son's attitude, Yan Futian has nothing to do.He can hate him if he wants to, can't he hate him forever?

It's just that in this matter, he doesn't think he's done anything wrong, and he's not thinking about him. Now his foundation in the court is still unstable. If he can accept more women into his backyard, it will also help him win over Minister of the DPRK and China.He felt that Mrs. Shi's proposal was very good, so he showed him the memorial, and asked him to carefully consider which lady in the boudoir he liked.

Is there something wrong with this?

"Xuan'er, tell your father honestly, what do you think?" Faced with his son's neglect, he wanted to repair the damaged father-son relationship with him, so he could only do it step by step. The most important thing right now is to figure out what to do. his mind.

"I hope to win the hearts of the one, and the white head will not be separated." Yan Hongxuan replied expressionlessly.

"You..." Yan Futian stared, he didn't expect to hear such a reply, "You really only intend to have Princess Xian alone?"

"Yes."

Listening to his eloquent reply and looking at his indifferent handsome face, Yan Futian suddenly fell silent.The son in front of him looks very much like his mother and concubine. He used to be afraid to see this face that was [-]% similar to Qin'er, but now, he hopes to see it often.Only when he saw this face did he feel that Qin'er hadn't left him.

I wish to win everyone's heart... This is such a simple sentence, but for him, as the king of a country, this sentence is his greatest luxury in this life.

He admitted that he was not reconciled, not reconciled to Qin'er really leaving him like this.The only thing he can do now is to keep his son, keep his son, maybe Qin'er will come back on his own initiative someday...

Not long after Yan Hongxuan left the imperial study, the eunuch waiting outside the study reported to Yan Futian that His Highness the Crown Prince asked to see him.

Yan Futian also summoned him.

Looking at his son who walked in steadily, the arrogance of his body was once what he admired the most. As the prince of Dayan Kingdom, not only must he have the talent of literary and martial arts, but also his self-cultivation should be outstanding. The son also has these conditions.But at this time, for some reason, he actually felt disgusted.

The prince who was once outstanding in his eyes, now compared with the virtuous king, seems to be a better and more perfect prince, and more suitable as a candidate for the crown prince, but only he knows that the prince is actually not as good as the virtuous king.

One is his carefully cultivated son, and the other is the son who was exiled by him in the cold, but the latter has the status of respected and respected by the world, which is something that the prince could not do in 20 years.He is not partial to praise the virtuous king, but the fact.

"I will see my father." Across the desk, Yan Zibin respectfully knelt down and saluted.

"The prince is flat."

"Thank you, Father."

"Why does the prince ask to see me?" Yan Futian sat on the dragon chair, squinting his eyes slightly, and asked in a deep voice.

(End of this chapter)