The group pet villain is three years old

Chapter 59 Then deal with the prince
Nan Song didn't know why Chang An knelt down, but it's always right to be modest.

"Eunuch Chang, get rid of the courtesy quickly. There is no need to perform such a grand ceremony. I am very generous. I don't care about the past."

Sure enough, he was still enjoying himself with the ugly Nan Xiyin.

Nan Song's mouth is modest, and his face is full of embarrassment.

Chang An: "????"

Ok.

Accepted.

There is nothing wrong with kneeling to the prince, it is better than being beaten by the emperor to have face.

When Nan Xiyin saw Nan Song, her eyes lit up, "Xiao Guo Guo, you are back."

"En." Nan Song raised his arrogant head, "This prince is delicate and expensive, and I'm not used to living outside the palace, the environment is too bad."

Chang An: "..."

"Oh." Nan Xiyin believed it, "Does Xiaoguopuo want to nest?"

"Cut." Nan Song looked disdainful, and turned the meat bun's face away, "Who would want you to be ugly, look at Wo's face, it's not healed yet, it's all your fault, Wo's handsome face, What a pity, what a pity."

Chang An: "..."

You can pretend like this, you are the sea, can you accommodate hundreds of rivers?
After Nan Song finished speaking, he secretly glanced at Nan Xiyin, wondering if the ugly monster would get angry and ignore him.

Looking at Nan Song's face, Nan Xiyin felt guilty again.

She pouted unhappily and lowered her head. Tears quickly gathered and swirled in her eyes.

Nan Song panicked, she was really crying, how can someone who can't bear the blow be like him, at such a young age, his mother and concubine often said that he was brave and manly.

"Okay, okay, don't cry, as long as you play with Wo, Wo won't be angry."

Nan Xiyin didn't cry at first, she just wanted to cry.

Hearing what Nan Song said, he immediately smiled, "Really?"

"Ah."

"It's a deal." Nan Xiyin slid down to the ground and took Nan Song's chubby hand, "Oh, let's go play."

At first, Nan Song reluctantly refused.

He shook off Nan Xiyin's hand, and Nan Xiyin pulled it again.

throw again...

Pull again...

Repeated this two or three times, Nan Xiyin stopped holding hands.

Nan Song raised his head high and raised his arms slightly. After waiting for a long time, Nan Xiyin didn't come to hold his hand.

Just as he was wondering, from the corner of his eye, he saw that Nan Xiyin had already stepped forward.

Nan Song suddenly puffed up his cheeks, angrily.

I really don't have the courage to stop pulling after only a few times, and I can succeed if I persist a few more times.

Nan Song didn't get angry, ran forward with short legs, snorted, grabbed Nan Xiyin's hand, and held it tightly.

Nan Xiyin: "????"

Didn't Xiao Guoguo not let her hold hands?

"Why are you in a daze, hurry up, slow death."

"Oh oh oh."

Chang An raised his hand, wanting to shout, don't forget the old slave, who will save him.

The eyes on the back were burning, like a glow on the back, the emperor didn't say anything, and he didn't dare to get up.

In the end, he could only watch helplessly as Nan Xiyin and Nan Song ran away hand in hand.

Sunset on the west mountain, to the top of the willow on the moon.

Chang An knelt on his knees for an hour because of Nan Xiyin's words about grandpa.

It was Nanmocheng who saw him as old and was very kind.

"Come in."

Hearing the cold voice of Nanmo City, Chang An felt like the sound of nature.

I moved my feet, wanting to get up.

It’s over.

numb.

I can't move.

That spy Shunzi never came back.

"Hey... who is that, help our family up quickly."

Chang An casually pointed to one of the passing eunuchs.

The eunuch trotted over and helped him into the imperial study.

Nanmocheng kindly offered him a seat, and after stepping away from the left and right, he ordered: "Call me Jueming."

Chang An is in trouble.

"Your Majesty, Jueming only suffered [-] strokes in the morning, and now he is too injured to get up."

"Then deal with the prince."

(End of this chapter)