A big man, or a man who is going to be a monarch in the future, but disguises himself as a woman. If you say that, it will cause the world's uproar, won't it? But he did it.

When he was shocked by nangongyue's scheming, fengshuo thought nangongche was a little sad. He always lived in his own world and thought that he was the king of lingguo.

Nangongche's vision has been constantly back and forth between nangongyue and the scholars. Finally, he stands up with a self mocking smile. He is really stupid.

In fact, there are many flaws between them, but he didn't find them.

"Nangongyue, you really have a deep mind." He wondered why nangongyue wanted to help him like that. His ultimate goal was to help himself.

Nangongyue looked at nangongche coldly: "it's enough to be a prince for such a long time."

"You..."

Looking at them like this, Xiao Qifeng felt that it was necessary to open his mouth: "whether you are a man or a woman or a man or a woman, I need to give me an account of this today. Xiao is not so easy to bully."

"Poof" Xiao Qitian accidentally burst out laughing in such a serious place. Even Feng Shuo's eyes flashed a smile.

Nangongyue's face was suddenly blue, and his eyes fell on Xiao Qifeng.

Xiao Qifeng looked at the past very calmly, without any embarrassment. It was all their own work. How could it not be said?

"What the emperor said is that I'm curious now. Is the crown prince of the state of mausoleum male or female, or male or female?" In such a tense atmosphere, Qiao Tianchang seemed to be adding fuel to the fire. He looked at the person in front of him lightly, frowning slightly, as if he was tangled up because of the subject.

Nangong Yue looks at them dead, and the expression is not very ugly.

"Ah, Princess Nangong It's not right. It should be the prince of Nangong. It seems that it's not either. " Xiao Qitian grabs his head and wonders how to call nangongyue: "it seems that nangongche is the prince of justice?"

In a word, nangongche's eyes are full of hope, and he is the prince. Even if nangongyue does more behind his back, how about that? People will only think that he is a princess, not a prince.

What qualifications does he have to contend with himself?

"Yes, this palace is the prince of the state of Ling. What do you think of nangongyue as a man or a woman?" Nangong Che gets up from the ground and looks at Nangong moon proudly.

Nangongyue is angry with the men and women they are facing, but there is no place for anger. However, nangongche's words only make him feel the shame of life.

Wrist, hand is a green jade, see that jade, Nangong Che's face suddenly changed.

"How could it be?"

"Nangongche, in fact, you are nothing." Nangongyue whispers in nangongche's ear. The voice is full of evil spirits.

Looking at the biting of the two dogs, Qiao Tianchang was not satisfied at all: "Qifeng, we don't seem to have so much time."

How could Xiao Qifeng not know Qiao Tianchang's meaning? He nodded at the moment: "no matter who is the prince of the state of Ling, explain to Xiao in the emperor of Ling, or ask you to stay well, and don't go anywhere." For them, this is the disguised house arrest of hi.

"You are not entitled to house arrest."

Xiao Qifeng didn't care at all: "you can go now, I won't stop you."

Nangongyue looks at xiaoqifeng like that, with gloomy expression, not very good-looking.

He was sure that if they left like this, without waiting for them to leave the state of Xiao, I'm afraid that the state of Ling would face the siege of the state of Xiao and the state of Feng, as well as the pressure of tongbaozhai.

The three parties are pressing at the same time, and lingguo cannot afford it.

Nangong moon no longer speaks, but also acquiesces in Xiao Qifeng's meaning.

"Send them back to the palace."

After nangongche and them left, Xiao Qifeng looked at Qiao Tianchang: "Tianchang, Mengyao is really OK?"

Joe Tianchang forced out a smile and nodded: "well, it's OK." Reach out and rub Ning Mengyao's wrist wrapped with gauze.

Such Qiao Tianchang let Xiao Qifeng some do not know how to comfort: "Tianchang Mengyao is OK."

"I know."