Chapter 672
Nan Chicheng closed the memorial in front of him and fixed his eyes on Xia Jianzhao.

"Then I will listen to you, what do you want to say, say it now!"

The turbid air came out heavily, and Nan Chicheng made an appearance of listening attentively.

He wanted to hear how the young couple would take turns to piss him off.

Xia Jianzhao lowered his voice very softly: "I heard that Your Highness angered the emperor, so I rushed over non-stop to apologize, but, my son."

"Listen, listen, stop first!" Before Xia Jianzhao could finish speaking, Nan Chicheng interrupted her with a frown.

"You said you came here non-stop? You came alone on horseback?"

Xia Jianzhao was stunned for a moment, then nodded dully: "Yes, I rode very fast, and I didn't dare to delay at all, for fear that my father would be hurt by anger."

"Father, for the sake of my son's attitude of admitting his mistakes, don't be angry, okay?"

Xia Jianzhao said pitifully.

"You're messing around!"

As soon as Xia Jianzhao's words fell, Nan Chicheng slammed the table.

There was a crisp sound of "pop" from the desk, and the teacups on the table shook.

Xia Jianzhao squinted his eyes in fright.

With her attitude of admitting her mistake so well, why did her father become even more angry?
"Father, don't scare your grandson." Nan Xun was eager to protect his wife, and couldn't help reminding him in a low voice.

He clearly felt that the stupid rabbit beside him was intimidated.

Royal father is also true, do you know that your appearance is scary, stupid rabbit is timid, you can't scare her like that.

It's okay if he doesn't speak, but when he speaks, Nan Chicheng gives him a slap in the face.

"Did you hear that your daughter-in-law came on horseback? She's also galloping non-stop!"

"Can my grandson stand such a toss?!"

"Look at how weak your body is. Have you used the thousand-year-old ginseng that I rewarded as a tonic?"

Nan Chicheng's extremely deterrent voice resounded throughout the hall, and the reverberation echoed for a long time.

Although it was a rebuke, the words were full of obvious kindness and concern.

As soon as the thousand-year-old ginseng was mentioned, Nan Xun couldn't help turning his head and taking a deep look at Xia Jianzhao.

That thousand-year-old ginseng was already sold by a stupid rabbit
Xia Jianzhao also slightly lowered her eyes with guilt.

"The thousand-year-old ginseng son has finished eating." She tried her best to sound confident.

She didn't dare to let Nan Chicheng know that she sold the thousand-year-old ginseng and exchanged it for money.

If he knew about it, he would definitely teach her a lesson with beard and stare.

"Why don't you see any growth after eating?"

In Nan Chicheng's impression, Xia Jianzhao's body has always been so weak that a gust of wind could knock her down. Now that she is pregnant with a child, she is still so weak, so what can she do if she doesn't hurry up to mend it.

Xia Jianzhao pursed his lips, and then smiled mischievously: "Maybe it's because my son's body is too weak, and one life is not enough to make up for it."

She really couldn't find a good reason to lie, so she just spoke nonsense.

Nam Hoon looked at her in surprise.

One life is not enough, does she want to ask her father for two?
So cheeky.
Uh.
Go out and don't say she is his wife.
The boy just listened quietly and didn't speak.

What's more, the father didn't have the heart to talk to him at all, and what he said was in vain.

"Come here!" Nan Chicheng heard the words, and immediately called the little eunuch who was guarding outside the hall.

The little eunuch bowed his knees and walked in with small steps: "What is the emperor's order?"

(End of this chapter)

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