The male god of fast wearing has his own acting buff

Chapter 96 oh~ My retarded prince (End)

Back at the Xuwen Hall, Xiaohuan, Xiaoyouzi and the others had already prepared their luggage and were waiting in the courtyard of the hall.

"Your Majesty, why are we leaving in such a hurry?"

Little Youzi was puzzled, and logically said that they helped Empress Empress to get that position, and Empress would not know what to do if she wanted to be kind.

"The empress is not some silly and sweet Virgin Mary. Think about it, the little emperor is only a little over a year old, and our prince is in his twenties... let's not talk about it, let's withdraw quickly."

Le Baishi picked up the burden and jumped directly into the secret passage.

"..."

Xiaohuan and Xiaoyouzi looked at each other in blank dismay, what is a silly, white and sweet Virgin Mary?

……

On the small island in the middle of the lake, Nangong Li stood quietly in front of Nangong Yu's tombstone.

After a long silence, he reached into the basket beside him and took out a medium-sized porcelain bottle.

Picking up the hoe, he dug a small hole beside Nangong Yu's tomb, buried the porcelain bottle in it, and compacted it.

"Brother Wuhuang, if you and the concubine mother hadn't given their all to help back then, I wouldn't be where I am now."

His eyes drooped slightly, "It took ten years to return the concubine mother to you, I hope you don't get angry."

As soon as the words fell, a warm wind that was totally different from late autumn blew slightly, loving and sympathizing like a loving mother, and even more comforting like a brother.

Feeling warmer in his heart, Nangong Lihu smiled exceptionally brightly.

He knelt down and kowtowed three times, then left without nostalgia.

A carriage was parked across the lake, and the girl at the front of the carriage was playing with withered grass, as if she was weaving something.

Smiling and approaching, gently snatched the thing from her hand.

"what is this?"

The withered grass was woven into two small circles, and a small dried flower was woven into the circles.

When the bracelet is too small, the earrings are too big.

"I made it up for fun."

The girl snatched it back angrily, took out a piece of silk cloth, wrapped the two grass rings carefully, and put them in her sleeves.

"Let's go, so as not to be discovered later." Le Baishi got into the carriage and sat down firmly.

"Where are you taking me, a silly prince?"

Nangong Li couldn't help laughing, he also got in, and hugged her into his arms.

"Take you to experience the suffering in the world!"

……

The carriage gradually drifted away, and at the same time, somewhere in the deep palace, suddenly flames shot up into the sky, and thick smoke billowed.

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Many years later, Nangong Wuxia, who was visiting in Weifu, came to Yinzhou.

Like the late emperor, Nangong Wuxia also avoided those extremely flattering and magnificent footholds, and invested in a slightly simple inn.

This small inn has also been open in Yinzhou for decades, and it has a name that is not very popular in the business circle - Xuwen Inn.

The small life shop was taken by the emperor, and the people of Yinzhou were all deeply moved.

"This guest officer, you—"

Xiaoyouzi, who was over half a century old, came forward with a towel in his hand, and when he saw the face of the visitor, he froze in place.

"Huang, Huang..."

"Yellow, what is yellow, the word yellow is the most taboo in business, no matter how many times I teach you, you can't remember..."

A graceful middle-aged woman ran out of the hall, and when she saw the face of the person, she hesitated for a moment, and then smiled boldly.

"What wind brought Mr. Wuxia here?"

"Auntie."

Nangong Wuxia saluted and ordered the attendants at the side to hold a brocade box.

"My mother told me before she died that I must return this thing to its original owner."

The brocade box was opened, and a token lay quietly inside.

"Tell me, you don't feel too tired to panic after sending some over the years."

The middle-aged woman took the brocade box, and Nangong Wuxia suddenly noticed that she was wearing a small ring woven with withered grass on her left ring finger.

A few years ago, I ran into the emperor's uncle, and it seems that he also wore this thing on his hand...

Thinking of the emperor's uncle, Nangong Wuxia took a few glances into the inn.

"Your uncle went fishing. He's old and loves to play more... It's by the Jing River on the outskirts of the city. If you miss him, go find him."

The middle-aged woman laughed.

"No need, it's good that the old man is happy."

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[Second Plane End]

　Preview of the next plane:
　　Miscellaneous hairy witty little fox girl x sloppy old drunkard master

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　　brazen begging for votes
　　
　
(End of this chapter)