The group pet villain is three years old

Chapter 23
"No, no, the concubine mother said, nothing means nothing, nothing, I think it probably means no."

As Nan Xiyin spoke, she blinked at Nanmocheng.

The little lips moved up and down, opening and closing, indescribably cute and agile.

"Don't say anything, just don't say it. If you don't say it, why do you still ask?"

Nanmo City: "..."

What kind of fairy theory is this, why is he speechless.

So it's not that she didn't understand, but she deliberately ignored the word "No".

Nan Mocheng didn't bother to correct him, "Okay, whatever you say is what you say, Father is still the same problem, where is your Uncle Xitong? Can Father see him?"

Uh………

"This………"

Nan Xiyin felt from the bottom of her heart that her father's head was not working very well.

I asked my mother and concubine many times, and I asked my uncle many times.

Although she answered the questions seriously every time, the emperor didn't believe her.

If you don't believe me, you have to ask again and again.

Presumably the result is the same this time, she didn't believe her father when she said it, but said she was sick, and it was obvious that her father was the one who was sick.

"Father, I'm sleepy. I usually have lunch break at this moment. Let's talk about this issue later."

After Nan Xiyin finished speaking, she slipped off Nanmocheng's legs, and ran towards the side hall with her short legs.

Nan Mocheng felt that her eagerness was like a dog chasing after her.

Nanmo City: "..."

It seems to have scolded myself.

"Your Majesty." Chang An said tentatively, "The little princess doesn't seem to want to say it."

Nan Mocheng shook his head, his eyes were dim and unclear, and the expression that he had just doted on just now was covered with a layer of frost in an instant.

"It's not that she doesn't want to say it, but she feels that I won't believe it even if she says it. That person's influence on her is deeply rooted. No matter how many times she asks, Xiyin's answer will always be engraved in her mind."

"Then what should we do?" Chang An was very worried about Nanmocheng, and also worried about Nan Xiyin, "This person is so secretive, he is in the dark, and the emperor is in the open, so it's hard to guard against."

"There is no need to worry, as far as it is concerned, there should be no malicious intentions."

"Yes, Your Majesty is wise."

"Go back."

"Yes, the emperor rests for a while, the old slave will take good care of the little princess."

"Ah."

When Chang An retreated, he ordered the guards at the gate not to let anyone enter the hall even if the sky fell.

If they make noise until the emperor rests, their heads will move.

Nan Xiyin said to go to the side hall, but in fact she slipped out and went to the imperial garden.

She still remembered what the system said, as long as the task is completed, Xiao Guoguo will not call her ugly.

When she left, Xiao Guoguo hadn't left yet, Nan Xiyin thought, go try your luck now, maybe Xiao Guoguo is still there.

Nan Xiyin jumped up and down, not to mention how happy she was along the way.

What made her even more overjoyed was that after walking not far, she met Nan Song, who was sneaky and squatting in the grass with a small body, moving his body a little bit forward.

Nan Song's companion, who was three years older than him, was Yan Yu, the son of Taifu. He was not only smart, but also very knowledgeable.

From Nan Song crying and running away to sneaking back, Yan Yu has been chattering in Nan Song's ear, arguing endlessly.

Now is no exception.

"Prince Seventeen, let's go back quickly. Outsiders are absolutely not allowed to enter the Yuanzheng Hall."

Nan Song stared at his squinting eyes and gave Yan Yu a hard look.

"Aren't you annoying? Is Wo an outsider? Ah, is it an outsider? Wo is the emperor's son."

(End of this chapter)