The tyrant's ghost doctor concubine

Chapter 893, Are you married or not?
"He..." Nangong Jiuge's ears turned red when he saw the portrait of this man, and he didn't come out for a long time.However, these portraits opened up some long-term memories that Nangong Jiuge had almost forgotten.

Beiming Xueyan smiled and said: "Mother, he is my father. His real name is Beiming Xiumu. Qiao Mu is my father's pseudonym." Beiming Xueyan took out another portrait.

This time, the painting is Beiming Xiumu's emperor's appearance now wearing the emperor's robe.After 15 years, the young man became a noble emperor, with a golden crown that only emperors wear on his head, and some golden threads hanging down in front of him.

The expression on Nangong Jiuge's face suddenly became a little astonished and lost.

Beiming Xueyan noticed the change in her mother, and the complex expression on her face made Beiming Xueyan a little at a loss.Did she borrow something?Is mother unhappy?

She couldn't help but asked in some astonishment: "Mother, don't you like Daddy being the emperor of Xia Kingdom?"

Nangong Jiuge recovered from some complicated emotions, and spat: "What do you like, mother? How many years ago? Since he became the emperor, he must have three thousand beauties in the harem. This is very good! Back then he was like a beggar, but now he is the king of a country. In this way, if you have a father like him, mother doesn't have to worry about it anymore."

Beiming Xueyan couldn't understand what her mother meant.Are you happy, mother?Still upset?
Nangong Jiuge said again: "Tell me what's going on with you first? I obviously went to see you that day, and you obviously already..." Nangong Jiuge didn't say the word "death" at the end.

Beiming Xueyan knew that she didn't have to explain her experience to anyone.However, this mother, she must make it clear.

Thus, Beiming Xueyan began to tell her mother about her experiences along the way in the carriage.

Shangguan Ziran, who drove the car for them, only recently found out that the junior sister, the princess, was still alive.However, he didn't know what the little junior sister had experienced.

At this moment, while driving the car, he listened to the experience of the little junior sister. He couldn't help but feel sad and happy for the experience of the little junior sister. Before he knew it, he wiped away tears.

Little Junior Sister is already like a close relative in his heart.

When his younger junior sister died, he couldn't tell anyone about his grief, he could only get drunk with wine, and he was drunk for a few days and nights before turning over.

It turned out that the little junior sister was not dead, so his sadness was really simple.

However, he was so happy that his junior sister was not dead, and he was able to rekindle their old love with His Royal Highness, and he was drunk for several days.

For this reason, Fu Rongwan also said to him along the way, if the princess is dead, you drink when you are sad; if the princess is alive, you drink when you are happy.Both happiness and sadness are drinking.You drunkard, who dares to marry you?
Shangguan Ziran said to Fu Rongwan: "Are you going to marry or not? If you do, I will stop drinking right away."

Fu Rongwan spat at him: "Damn! I'm not going to marry a drunkard! Being unhappy is drinking; being happy is also drinking. If you can stop drinking, the sun will come out in the west."

Shangguan Ziran wanted to drink again. When he was addicted to alcohol, he picked up the flagon, but after thinking of Fu Rongwan's words, he silently put down the flagon again, but he did not open the flagon after all.On this day, he really didn't seem to drink.In other words, he has quit drinking for a day.

At this moment, he looked back, and suddenly felt that there seemed to be a shadow passing behind him.

(End of this chapter)