Tang Youqian is nearly middle-aged. He is still elegant and dignified. The emperor's majesty is becoming more and more serious. However, his eyes towards Xiaoya are full of love.

"Naughty, if you don't come to see Uncle emperor, I have to come to see you."

The tone seems to be irresponsible, but full of doting.

With a wave of his hand, one of his men took a brocade box and sent it to Xiaoya. "Do you like your birthday gift?"

When Xiaoya opens it, it is a set of jewelry made of South China Sea pearls. The pearls are round, crystal clear and shiny. You can see that they are rare and of the same size. A single pearl is valuable.

She liked it as soon as she saw it. She stroked the pearls and laughed sweetly, "it's so beautiful. Thank you, uncle Huang."

In the inconspicuous place, there is a chant word, which seems to have been prepared for a long time.

What good thing has she never seen? Just care about the gift giver's heart.

Now nalanqi was upset, "what is this? Come on, Xiaoya, this is a gift from Uncle Nalan. Do you like it?"

There is nothing to show off, but a few broken beads. Thanks to his hand, the emperor of a country is so mean and shameful.

Xiaoya smile, know these people together open and secret fight, there is no time to stop.

She opened the box and looked at it. The corners of her mouth were straight. A box of silver bills, all of which were worth 1000 yuan, were estimated to be more than 100000 yuan.

Tang Youqian taunted him rudely, "Nalan Qiming, you are so vulgar that you actually send silver tickets. Is the Tang family still short of money?"

Where are you better than him for throwing money at people? A big layman.

Nalan Qiming ignored him and said with a smile, "Xiaoya, do you like it?"

In his eyes, there is nothing better than money.

Xiaoya a black line, "like ah."

Who doesn't like money? This is a good thing.

But can you stop being so direct?!

She prefers things of commemorative value, not in the expensive, but in the heart.

Nalan Qiming triumphantly raised his eyebrows, "ha ha ha, just like it. Take this money to buy what you like, eat what you want, and play if you want. Don't be aggrieved."

Xiaoya heard the meaning of love, and was a little surprised.

On the surface, the Nalan emperor was very kind and gentle, but in fact, he was more ruthless than anyone else.

For a long time, his kindness to her is more like doing superficial work and showing it to others.

Now it doesn't look like that.

It's because she's too thoughtful.

Tang Youqian is very dissatisfied, "Xiaoya, you don't want his stinky money. How much do you want? Although you tell Uncle Huang, we don't need money."

Nalan Qiming rolled his eyes. "If you are not rare, lend me tens of millions."

"Dream." Tang Youqian glared at him, trying to take advantage of him?

There are no doors!

Use his money to equip the army and then attack the state of Qin?

He won't be so stupid.

Nalan Qiming is lazy to argue with him. After decades of fighting, he already knows each other's personalities.

"Which gift do you like better, Xiaoya?"

"Eh?" Xiaoya Leng Leng Leng, in a dilemma.

It's not easy to answer. It can easily offend people.

Tang Youqian's face of self-confidence, "Xiaoya doesn't matter, you tell the truth, don't worry about hurting his fragile heart."

"You are vulnerable."

The two guys quarreled. Xiaoya looked at her mother in the other corner pitifully and wanted to ask her for help.

Every time we meet, we have to fight for a long time. Aren't you tired?

Can Qianqian mouth with a smile, a face of interest, see the positive momentum.

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