Cold-blooded and proud concubine: the pure-hearted emperor chases the evil wife

Chapter 600 It's time to put it down
Squeezing out a smile, she walked up, "Yuaner, it's so late, let's go to bed early, does Emperor Shangguan want me to arrange it?"

　"Let's just sleep in the Lin Mansion, it's so big anyway." Lin Yuan wasn't drunk at all, he was chatting and drinking, and didn't drink a lot of alcohol.

　"Yuan, let's go." After Nangong Mingyu finished speaking, Lin Yuan didn't have the ability to react, and she hugged her and went to the boudoir where Lin Yuan lived before.

　Looking at the backs of their departure, I should let go. For so many years, I just wanted to have a good chat and drink with Yuan'er, and now I am satisfied.

　Lying on the bed, Nangong Mingyu said serious words, "Yuaner, let's go wandering around the world. I have suffered for you for so many years, and I have been staying in the palace."

　Lin Yuan was stunned and was taken aback for a moment, "You don't care about Chaotang?"　
He doesn't want to give up the throne to Xiang'er, does he?
　"Xiang'er is also five years old, and she can already handle some things easily, besides, there is still Taifu and Chengyun here."

Sure enough, she didn't expect it.

　"Xiang'er is still so young." For that crying son, Lin Yuan would nod his head whenever he thought of it, but Xin'er's personality was completely opposite.If the personalities of the son and daughter change, maybe she won't be worried.

"It's not too young, it's five years old." It's time for my son to hone his skills, and he loves to cry a lot.

　Compared with Yuan'er, the son is still more important than Yuan'er. When the time comes, let the master supervise him, and everything will be fine.

　Lin Yuan also thought about it for a moment, yes, his son is five years old, and he is still weak and loves to cry as always. This time their departure may also be a chance for his son to exercise.

On the second day, Nangong Mingyu went to make preparations.

Shangguan Aerospace also left.

　As soon as Lin Yuan woke up, she was actually in the carriage, looking out of the window. Why didn't she know when she was in the carriage? Why didn't she notice it at all? With her ability, how could she be unnoticed? Get on the carriage.

　"Nangong? Nangong?"

Lin Yuan tentatively called out twice, and sure enough a person came in from the car window, "Yuan, you're awake."

　"Why am I in the carriage?" And unconscious?

　"I saw that Yuan'er was sleeping soundly, so I didn't disturb her."

　This doesn't seem to be the point.

　"Why didn't you mention it to me in advance??"

　"Yuan'er, we are no longer in Xiangyang City, so Yuan'er doesn't have to worry about Xiang'er."

　It seems that he understands her more and more. She is really worried about her five-year-old son, and is afraid that she won't be able to handle the affairs of the court. She is too irresponsible as a mother, and she will go wandering around the world by herself and leave her son behind.

　"Yuan, don't worry, we should trust Xiang'er, not Xin'er."

Nangong Mingyu explained step by step, just to let Yuan'er look around with him without any burden, maybe choose a place to settle down and live a pastoral life.

　Lin Yuan looked in the direction of Xiangyang City, and secretly prayed in his heart that Xiang'er and Xin'er could handle the affairs in the palace well.

　"Sister, sister." Nangong Xiang hurried to find his sister when he saw his mother and father.

　And Nangong Xin'er was practicing her calligraphy. Ever since Lin Yuan told her that day, she worked hard to practice her calligraphy well.

　Hearing her younger brother making a fuss and coming to her study, she put down the brush in her hand and glared at the person who came in.

　Nan Gongxiang was stared at by his sister, and continued to talk about looking for her, "Sister, I didn't find my mother."

　
(End of this chapter)