Princess song was immediately quiet.

Repressed in the bottom of my heart, my memory will not be forgotten even after a year. She deliberately hides it and wants to forget it, but it is always wrapped in my heart like smoke. Until now, Nangong Qing said, Princess song's heart clicked, and her face trembled uncontrollably.

Sure enough... Nangong Qing knows!

Her song family once participated in and agreed with nangongchen's rebellion, but it was a pity that she failed in the end.

However, as she lives in the harem, she doesn't know in detail how far her father can help or obey secretly. Since the accident, she has been restricted from freedom, and then suddenly a decree came down, became a princess, and then moved to the remnant Moon Palace.

She thought for a long time, but she had no answer, so that she became more and more extreme and unwilling

Before Princess song could recover, Nangong Qing walked up to her and said in a cold voice, "there are some things that I know clearly, even if the princess doesn't say. I regard you as princess, but in the face of the former Emperor, I think you live in the back palace after all, and maybe you haven't participated in Nangong Chen's affairs. But can you really feel that I am a woman's benevolence because of my kindness?"

"The crime of treachery involves the whole family in the light, and the nine families in the heavy! Princess song, you know what the Song family has done. Look, you are a woman. I didn't kill you, but moved you to the Wanyue palace. You're not satisfied? Do you really think your life is cheap?"

Boom, boom

These words were merciless, and there was no usual gentle whisper. Hearing Princess song, she rushed into the abyss like a thunderclap.

Nangong Qing has forgiven her!

Otherwise, she would have been disposed of with the Song family! Everyone in the Song family was beheaded. Nangong Chen ended up in a different place from the hot fifth prince. Everyone in the fifth Prince's house was beheaded. She was lucky!

But she never thought about this. She always lived in hatred and complaint. She never thought that Nangong Qing would become such a cruel and decisive emperor and cut off so many heads!

"Hehe... Hehe..." Princess song's strength was evacuated and spread on the ground.

The low table on one side was hit by her, the things on the table were scattered on the ground, and the residual blood and water in the bowl splashed out and flowed everywhere. She sprawled on the ground in messy clothes and twitched with a smile that was about to die: "so I've been dead for a long time! Hahaha... The whole family is beheaded? Your majesty, spare my life, and I'll be grateful and can't take revenge..."

"You Nangong family are all wolf hearted and dog lung!"

There was a chill in her eyes and her tone was full of resentment. She laughed wildly: "in fact, I've already died! Nangong Qing, I thank you for your great kindness. Thank you for your kindness not to kill, ha ha..."

Dong Dong Dong, she knocked hard, and suddenly the Zhu hairpins on her hair temples twisted and fell one after another. Her hair was also disordered, and strands fell down. When she looked up at Nangong Qing and laughed again, she was almost no different from a madman.

The heart of pruning trembled. He knelt and moved over to help her: "princess, princess, you..."

"Long live your majesty! Long live your majesty..."

Princess song didn't seem to hear it at all. She laughed out of breath, and her tears flowed out. She laughed too violently, and she coughed loudly again. The spittle mixed with the black residue on her lips, as well as the blood stains she madly wiped on her face, made everyone feel cold, but inexplicably more sad.

Once imperial concubine song, now imperial concubine song, I'm afraid she's crazy

Nangong Qing stood for a long time. Looking at Princess song's madness and talking nonsense, she finally turned and went away: "give her a cup of poisonous wine and go clean."

"Yes, your majesty." The eunuch xiaochunzi behind him said.

In the dilapidated courtyard, Nangong Qing looked around with no emotion in his eyes. He stood with his hands down and looked up at the new moon in the sky.

At this time, someone in the palace hurried from the dark with lanterns. He trotted closer and said respectfully, "Your Majesty, the twelve princes were ill just now, but they are well now. The Empress Dowager asked your majesty to hurry over and have something to say."

"Well, let's go."

The last worry in his heart also disappeared. Nangong Qing smiled and went out of the Wanyue palace.

……

Three days later, King Chu's residence.

There was laughter in the flower hall. Nangong Yu's voice was the loudest: "look, the king came early in the morning to give you a happy and relieved. These are the gifts of his majesty and the Empress Dowager. They are all thanks to Princess Chu."

Dai Yue saw so many gifts that she was not rare, but she was still happy: "miss is powerful. No wonder your majesty and the Empress Dowager gave so many things."

Luo qingluan sat in the armchair and had heard Nangong Yu say what happened last night. He picked up a jade Ruyi in the brocade box and teased his son in his arms: "Changyi, do you like this? Do you want to..."

Only a few months old Nalan Changyi fluttered his small hands and shouted in his mouth. He couldn't stop his saliva flowing out. He looked very meat and lovely. Luo qingluan just gathered Yu Ruyi together. Nalan Changyi was more jubilant and touched her little hand

Pop!

It fell to the ground and broke

The superior lanolin white jade Ruyi fell to the ground and broke into several pieces. Luo qingluan was stunned.

His face gradually changed, from blankness to surprise, and then his face sank, and his gentle voice suddenly raised two octaves: "Nalan night! Look at your son, unexpectedly... Unexpectedly... This black sheep, Ruyi, at least 10000 Liang!"

"You little thing, why are you so careless?" She stared at the little man in her arms, unable to laugh or cry. If someone else had changed, I'm afraid she would have gone down long ago. But where would she start with her son, such a small soft man?

Nalan was about to drink the tea he was carrying at night. When he heard the speech, he paused, opened the lid and covered it again: "give him an unbreakable one." The voice was faint, as if there was no anger. If he hadn't been unable to control his lips, he really perfectly interpreted the word "change without surprise".

He, a little woman, has grown in temper since she gave birth to a son.

Obviously, she took fragile products to her son. If she broke them, she didn't blame her son, not herself, but him?

Forget it, he can bear it, or she will fight when her son is old. She's afraid that her son's ass will blossom. If he adds fuel to the fire again, he is afraid that it will be his responsibility to turn the wind around.

"Changyi is good. My mother will pick one that won't break. How about this gold lock?" Luo qingluan forgot what had happened just now. He picked a small gold lock out of a pile of gold, silver and jewelry on the table and shook it.

The gold lock is hollow, and there are small beads in it. It makes a sound as soon as it shakes. The little man stretched out his chubby little hand to want it, but he couldn't shake it in his hand. Without two hands, he was not interested.

"Ah..." his eyes were wide, and he kept making a sound. He also shrugged, and his whole body was full of energy.

Luo qingluan teased her son for a while, then asked the nurse to take her to rest, and then asked Dai Yue to collect these rewards. Then she looked at Nangong Yu slowly: "it's almost noon, don't you go? Isn't business busy?"

Just waiting for dinner. Well, Nangong Yu heard, "qingluan, you're wrong. I came all the way to send a message and brought you so many things. Why don't you keep me for dinner?"

"Your family is not without food. I'll keep you out of the way here?" Luo qingluan is not a guest.

Out of the way. What do you mean?

Nangong Yu doesn't understand. What's the problem with eating?

"I haven't finished yet."

Nangong Yu looked wronged and then said, "the cook of King Chu's house is good. I haven't eaten here for a long time. I've thought about it. Ziqing, I'll go to the palace with you later. Your majesty said I had something to do with you."

"What does your majesty want from him?" Luo qingluan waved lazily. It was so easy to solve the problem of the twelve princes. He hasn't rested for a day. It's something again. Nalan night became a king with a different surname. He not only had to lead soldiers to fight, but also helped the emperor solve all his troubles. It was too tired.

She also wants to have fun with Nalan for a while.

Her son is three months old. He can laugh and make trouble. It's becoming more and more interesting. What she wants most is to take him to play all over the capital and eat everything when he grows up.

Nangong Yu said, "it's not because of Beijun! Didn't the sheriff say to escort the treasures of the previous dynasty to Beijing? It's estimated that your majesty wants to ask Ziqing what's going on here, the dark night hall, and whether he has reached the border."

"One more thing, Dongwan sent a letter of state saying that he would send Prince Xiao Yuqi to congratulate Xi and Xi Chu to make the team set out. I'm afraid it won't take long to reach the capital. Naturally, we can't neglect it."

It seems that something really happened. Luo qingluan also remembered what Nangong Qing mentioned a while ago and finally asked Dai Yue to inform the kitchen to prepare dinner and let them eat together into the palace.

The food was ready and brought up soon. Nangong Yu seldom had dinner in the king's residence of Chu. He was very satisfied when he saw the dishes on the table. It was not urgent. Nangong Yu had no psychological burden and put his mind on the table.

As soon as he picked up a chopstick of fish, a gentle voice came from the side: "qingluan, eat this. Today I turned the door and asked the cook to make it for you."

Nangong Yu turned his head and saw a shelled shrimp sandwiched on Nalan night's chopsticks and sent it to Luo qingluan's bowl. He swept the dishes in front of him. It was strange that there was no shrimp on the table? There's only one plate of boiled shrimp with shell.

Luo qingluan didn't see Nangong Yu's eyes at all. He picked it up and ate it. He nodded: "well, it's delicious. Peel another one for me."

Completely inappropriate, there was a Nangong Yu next to him. Nalan night didn't say anything. Skillfully, he sandwiched another white seared shrimp. When he moved his chopsticks, the shrimp shell was directly broken into pieces. Then he stretched out his chopsticks, pulled out the shrimp tail meat in the shrimp shell and sent it to luoqingluan bowl.

Nangong Yu's eyes were straight.

Do they always eat like this? If no one else doesn't say it, it's xiuen love, isn't it?

And the shrimp peeling technique. Nalan night is the first in all western Chu!

I even used my internal skills. I directly smashed the shrimp shell with skillful force, but I did it just right without hurting the shrimp meat. It perfectly demonstrated the whole process of peeling shrimp again!

He simply admires!