Li Palace's elegance shocked the world: the goddess is blessed

Chapter 30
"If it's possible, I'd rather just be the lady's husband." Putting away the flute, Nangong Xiaoran lightly lifted the lapel of his robe, and floated down from the rockery.With a pure white skirt, not even a speck of dust, and his thin lips were beautifully pursed, he smiled helplessly at Yuan Xiuyue, and still respected him very politely: "See empress empress!"

"There are no ifs in this world, as long as you stay in this deep palace for a day, you will still be King Ning!" Yuan Xiuyue turned away with a resentful smile.

Now, their identities are different, so naturally they can no longer enter as casually as when they were in An Guohou's Mansion.

Who knows how many shady eyes are staring at her among the colorful flowers all around!
"Your Majesty is still annoying me for hiding my identity from your Majesty..." In his tone, it was hard to hide the sense of loss, Nangong Xiaoran took a few steps forward, followed behind Yuan Xiuyue, but deliberately kept a distance from her.

"Why does I annoy you?" He stopped, turned around and looked at Nangong Xiaoran behind him, Yuan Xiuyue's calm expression showed a little indifference and alienation: "You entered the An Guohou's mansion for the sake of my sister. You are just an excuse to stay there, so you don't have to tell me who you are!"

He can call himself me in front of her, but she must not go beyond that layer of rules.

With deep eyes passing over Yuan Xiuyue's calm and unwavering face, Nangong Xiaoran slightly raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Your Majesty, why bother to disagree, you are clearly annoying me, otherwise why would you put on such a face?"

In the three years in An Guohou's mansion, although he didn't know her temper very well, he did know a little bit.

The more indifferent she was, the more she cared in her heart.

Thinking of this, the corner of his mouth slightly curved into a smile.

Seeing the gentle smile on Nangong Xiaoran's face, Yuan Xiuyue's brows furrowed quickly!
Qingming's peach blossom eyes seemed to be covered with starlight, Nangong Xiaoran raised his head slightly, letting the dazzling sunlight shine into his eyes, as if hoping to use this to sweep away the haze in his heart, he murmured lazily: "If possible, I would rather just be in the As an ordinary teacher in the Marquis of An Guo's Mansion, I don't want to be a son of the former emperor in this deep palace that even the emperor would fear!"

When Yuan Xiuyue heard this, she couldn't help but thump in her heart!
Raising her eyes suddenly, she saw Nangong Xiao Ran looking at her sideways with a smile that was not a smile, her eyes narrowed slightly, but she did not hide the emotion in her heart.

The first son of the emperor? !
If he was the first emperor's son, he should inherit the throne logically, but the person sitting on the throne now is not him!Before entering the palace, she had heard that the birth mother of the current Holy Majesty was not the former emperor's middle palace, but the Zhong family who was in the position of noble concubine when the former emperor was alive!

As a member of the Central Palace, it would be fine if Xiao Ran from Nangong was ineffective, but he was excellent in both literary and martial arts, so why didn't he succeed in inheriting the great tradition? !

Come to think of it, there must be some unknown secrets in this change of imperial power, and it is reasonable for the emperor to be afraid of him!
"Surprised, aren't you?" Putting his smile away, Nangong Haoling sighed leisurely: "But the truth is that, I am King Ning, the only son of the emperor father and the empress mother, but due to fate, I will not be able to inherit the throne!"

"I am really surprised, but from what you said, it seems that I still care about my identity very much!" Looking at Nangong Xiaoran, Yuan Xiuyue sighed, and said with frowned eyebrows: "Nine times out of ten, life is unsatisfactory. , then you should stop having fantasies, if you can’t let go, you may end up hurting yourself!”

Yu Luo, seeing Ting Lan nodding to herself, knowing that Nangong Haoling had left Funing Palace, she didn't stay any longer, and slowly moved forward.

"Obviously I can get it, but I still watch it slip away from my hand..." Seeing Yuan Xiuyue's slim figure gradually drifting away, Nangong Xiaoran's pupils dimmed: "Some things are always lingering in my heart, and I never brush them off. How can I let it go?"

(End of this chapter)