The group pet villain is three years old

Chapter 11 A Little Guilt
bang... bang... bang...

There were several dull kowtows, and the white marble floor on Mei Youqing's forehead was already stained with bright red blood.

"The emperor appeases his anger, the child speaks freely and cannot be taken seriously."

That head hurts, Mei Youqing cursed in her heart, damn the superiority system, damn the emperor, one day, she will make him kneel back.

Mei Youqing begged to kowtow for mercy, while shaking her head vigorously.

Because her already weak body had gone through such a toss, she was dizzy at this moment, and she couldn't even distinguish the appearance of Nanmo City. She only knew that he must be very angry.

Nan Mocheng was really angry, he stared at the blood-stained white marble floor.

well.

Mei Youqing was the first person who dared to pollute his bedroom.

"Chang An."

"The slave is here."

"Send Concubine Mei back to Shaohua Palace, then dig up this floor and give it to Concubine Gui."

Chang An: "..."

Wouldn't it be good to wipe it clean?As for such an isolated person?

"Yes."

When Mei Youqing heard this, she cursed all the eighteen generations of Nanmo City's ancestors, and then passed out.

She was worried about her daughter's unscrupulous words, but Nan Mocheng was worried about her blood staining his floor.

If I had known earlier, she would not kowtow.

Seeing this, Chang An called the maid to help Mei Youqing back to Shaohua Palace.

Nan Xiyin naturally followed behind. The mother concubine was sick, and she was very sad.

"Stop." Nanmocheng's cold voice called her.

Nan Xiyin blinked her big ignorant eyes, and looked at Nanmocheng, "Uncle...Father, do you have anything else to do?"

Nan Xiyin, who only said one word, suddenly remembered the agreement between her and Nanmo City.

Nanmo City, who originally wanted to keep her forcibly, changed the subject when she heard her obediently calling her father, "Your mother and concubine are sick and have no energy to take care of you. You can stay here today, and wait until your mother and concubine recovers." Go find her."

"No need, thank you, Father." Nan Xiyin's hazy eyes were stained with mist, "Mother Concubine has been ill for a long time, and I have been taking care of Mother Concubine all the time, I will not cause trouble for Mother Concubine, I know that How to take care of people."

Nanmocheng froze for a moment, talking nonsense, how could a child who is three years old and two months away can take care of others.

Thinking of those people, he still coaxed patiently, "You are small, so it is inevitable that you are not considerate. Your mother and concubine have to worry about themselves and you, so it has been so long. The best medicinal materials and imperial physicians in the world, listen to the emperor's words, as long as you don't go, your mother and concubine will recover soon."

Nan Xiyin's short legs that were walking quickly stopped, what she said made sense.

A deep sense of guilt welled up in her heart, Nan Xiyin really felt that her concubine mother had been ill all this time, and it was because she hadn't taken good care of her.

So without warning, tears rolled down like broken pearls.

It's just that she didn't dare to cry.

Concubine Mu didn't like her crying, saying that if people heard it, she might never see Concubine Mu again.

Looking at Nan Xiyin's rolling tears, Nan Mocheng's calm brows frowned again, and cried after all.

He can't be good at coaxing children.

Chang An went to send Mei Youqing off, and now there are only their father, daughter and Xiaojie in the hall.

Xiaojie received the emperor's condensed gaze, shook her body, and bravely hugged Nan Xiyin.

"Princess, what's the matter, are you sleepy? Can this servant take you to rest?"

"Okay, thank you sister Xiaojie."

The child's thinking is very simple, she just wants to fall asleep quickly, so that she can't help but see the concubine mother, and the concubine mother can get better soon.

Hearing Nan Xiyin calling her sister, Xiaojie sneaked a glance at Nanmo City from the corner of her eye.

Fortunately, the emperor did not intend to kill anyone.

only…………

(End of this chapter)