Nangong Qianyao holds the imperial edict of giving marriage in her hand, and the joy just now is also stimulated by the pride of Nangong's falling moon.
"Elder sister, father-in-law Zhao is a red man in front of the emperor. He doesn't pay attention to his father, but you are his daughter after all. I have to give my father some face. How can I cut my father's face in front of my father-in-law? "
Nangong Qianyao's words seem to be persuading Nangong yueluo, but they add fuel to the fire.
In the past, Zhao Gonggong would not have cut the face of Nangong Wende's prime minister like this, but today it's very severe.
Nangong Wende transferred the whole hatred to Nangong yueluo.
Nangong Wende was so angry that he picked up the tea cup on the table and smashed it directly at Nangong yueluo's forehead.
Nangong moon falls gently, and the teacup wipes the ear.
With a bang, the crisp crack of the teacup fell into my ears.
Seeing that Nangong Wende didn't hit the target, he was ridiculed by Nangong yueluo. His heart was burning. He immediately picked up a teacup and hit Nangong yueluo again.
Nangong yueluo is easy to avoid the flying tea cup.
Nangong Qianyao's eyes flashed over the poison awn, but she said hypocritically: "Dad, even if you are angry with your elder sister, you can just scold her for a few words to calm down. Don't be serious. If the saucer really hits the big sister's head and breaks the prime minister's face, the king of the owl will know that it will not even our prime minister's house. "
"Dad, don't smash it again!"
The more Nangong Qianyao advised, the more angry Nangong Wende was.
And Nangong Qianyao specially put her bright imperial edict in front of Nangong Wende.
"Beast, you see, this is my father's good daughter, the prince's side imperial concubine given by the emperor."
Nangong yueluo sits calmly, and the irony on his lips is even more abundant.
But Nangong Wende's eyes are murderous. Nangong yueluo puts the murderous intention in his eyes, and the irony in his eyes is a little deeper.
"Prime minister dad, do you think it's a great thing to have a daughter to become the crown prince's concubine? It's just a pity that the crown prince's concubine is just one of them? "
Nangong yueluo's words implied several meanings!
Nangong Qianyao frowned, but she didn't understand the meaning.
But Nangong yueluo is too lazy to stay and pay attention to this group of people.
Body arrogant leave, only angry Nangong Wende jump behind.
Even though Nangong Wende is so angry that his heart and lungs are almost exploding, and Nangong yueluo disturbs the prime minister's house, today's edict of Duke Zhao clearly shows that Nangong yueluo is the imperial concubine of the owl king.
Does he dare to offend?
Nangongyue falls back to qingfengyuan, but she sleeps wantonly.
Later, she ordered pink butterfly to prepare a small suit. Nangong yueluo, wearing a small suit, shuttled around the prime minister's residence. As she was passing through the yard of Jiang's mother and daughter, she heard a harsh curse.
Although there is some distance between them, Nangong yueluo's ear power is better, and you can hear it clearly.
At the moment, Nangong yueluo stops and hears clearly that Nangong Mengyao throws things angrily. She gnashes her teeth with hatred and says: "Nangong yueluo, that damned bitch, why is she favored by the king of the owl. He was also given the title of "Princess of the owl."
"No, I can't let Nangong yueluo be the princess of the owl. The owl king is mine, mine. No one can take it away. " Nangong Mengyao's eyes are burning.
"Yao'er, please calm down. Isn't the moon setting in Nangong still not receiving the imperial edict? It's not certain that the owl king will kill her as soon as he gets angry. " Jiang's voice was soft.