Transmigrate to be Queen

"Come up and have a look. Which of the four little girls do you like? After you read it, I'll tell you their background, family background, personality and expertise. Taken together, one of the four will satisfy you."

The emperor thought that this was enough for the son to be grateful. He didn't know that the third prince didn't accept his affection at all, and even some disliked him for being amorous. He didn't care about himself for so many years, but there was one thing he wanted to decide. He had to intervene.

"Come on, give me some advice, and I'll give you some advice."

The emperor summoned the third prince to come near again. He had to walk in front of the book case. Before leaving, he didn't forget to hold Ning Xiaoman's sleeve. Ning Xiaoman didn't dare to struggle. This was in front of the emperor, so he had to follow him. Anyway, he had to help the third prince translate and speak. It's not beyond the moment to follow him.

"Eh?"

As soon as they came near, before they saw the picture of beauty, they listened to the second prince. The third prince and Ning Xiaoman looked up at him.

After Ning Xiaoman looked at the second prince, he realized that he was impolite and quickly lowered his head. The second prince has always wanted to find fault with the third prince. Don't drag the third prince back. It's strange that he is too casual in front of the third prince. The prince makes a noise. How can he allow his little maid to look up and watch.

"Aren't you the little maid who came out for the three emperors last year? I haven't seen her for a year. I didn't expect to be so beautiful?"

Ning Xiaoman wants to avoid this man. The second prince doesn't want to let him go. He pinches Ning Xiaoman's chin as soon as he reaches out his hand.

The third prince stepped forward, raised his hand and opened the second prince's arm. The whole person blocked Ning Xiaoman's body, and his eyes almost burst out fire. His performance made the second prince angry. It seems that he, the third emperor's brother, also has some interest in the little beauty.

Such a beautiful beauty, placed in front of this mute, would be wasted. It's better to enjoy it by yourself. It's really blind to this appearance to give such a waste,

"Your Highness is talking to you. Don't you hear me?"

The second prince pulled the third prince. Unexpectedly, he didn't pull him away,

"Brother Sanhuang, it's just one palace maid. Why do you care so much? Brother Huang, I have a crush on her. How about I give you four palace maids for this one?"

Ning Xiaoman is so angry that his lungs are going to explode. He is really at odds with the second prince. Every time he sees him, he always has to do something with himself. This time, he even wants to follow him. What's the dream of picking persimmons for peaches.

The third prince was even more angry. He didn't look at the second prince, but stared at his father. He wanted to see if the father who gave birth to himself but left his father could let him do whatever he wanted and abuse the people around him in front of himself.

Of course, the emperor also saw the third prince's eyes and couldn't help trembling. Today, the third prince was asked to pick people. He didn't want to make trouble,

"Fu Yu, your brother's man, if you want someone, talk to him. How can you be so overbearing."

The third prince's breath in his heart suddenly dispersed. He no longer had to feel chagrin, sadness and regret for some unknown ideas, because the man in front of him was not worth respecting and loving him. In his heart, he couldn't catch up with a little finger of his second son.

He tightly blocked Ning Xiaoman behind him, full of disappointment, but he was no longer unwilling, because he knew that from now on, everything depended on himself, and he had no one to rely on. Once, he thought he could rely on someone, but now he knows that he can't rely on it.

"She's mine. No one wants to take her."

Zheng Fusheng, the third prince, suddenly spoke, which startled the second prince. Even the emperor Zheng ruoli was startled. No one ever told himself that his son could speak.

This son used to stutter. Who knows this? I don't know from what. He stopped talking. How many years have passed. Everyone has forgotten that he used to be a talker, including his father and Emperor. In everyone's heart, the third prince is a mute.

"You, can you talk?"

When the emperor heard his son speak, he was happy and sad. He was happy because the son was not disabled at last. What was sad was that the son could speak and hide it from him. Is this taking him as an outsider?

"Not very good."

The third prince spoke slowly. He didn't want these people to know that he could speak. He wanted to hide it for a while, but today he had to stand up. After all, nothing is more important than Xiaoman.

"It's OK to slow down, it's OK to slow down. It's good to say, it's good to say."

The emperor still decided to be happy as much as possible and put aside his sadness. When this son can speak, it shows that his son is excellent and has no waste, which makes him feel very good.

The second prince can only see Ning Xiaoman now,

"Father emperor, I have a crush on this little maid. See how beautiful she is, just tell the third emperor's younger brother and let me have her."

"She's mine."

The third prince reiterated once again that Ning Xiaoman is hers, carved into bones and melted into blood. He does not allow anyone to peep and blaspheme.