Concubine to conquer the world

Chapter 29

Xia Jianzhao flashed long and curly eyelashes, and smiled sweetly with a pink face.

"Is your Highness in a hurry? But I didn't set a time at the beginning."

Nan Xun's face sank, he put down his teacup and took a deep look at her: "Hurry up."

After saying that, he picked up a piece of peanut cake and put it in his mouth, frowning slightly.

How did this woman make this peanut cake to such an extreme level?
She is the eldest daughter of the prime minister's mansion, and she was spoiled and raised with a daughter of gold.

this craft
It's not surprising that his aloof father was easily pleased by the peanut cakes she made.

His father always liked to eat peanut crisps.

He also likes to eat peanut cakes, he follows his father's preferences in terms of diet.

When his mother and concubine were still alive, they often said that his personality, habits, and preferences all followed his father's, and nothing followed her.

Among all the princes, only he is the most similar to his father.

But he who is most like his father is the one who is most indifferent to him.

For so many years, he has practiced martial arts silently in private, and endured the outbreak today, just to prove to his father that he is not a cripple!

But today's performance was perfect, I don't know that the aloof father still didn't look him in the eye.

Everyone said that his mother and concubine had a heart of snakes and scorpions, poisoning the womb of his father's new favorite Concubine Ming.

Everyone believed that he was the son of Concubine Concubine Sin, who was unknown.

But he knew that his mother and concubine were innocent.
However, even if he knew this fact, he couldn't find any clues to settle this grievance for her.
Thinking of this, Nan Xun's face was covered with a lingering gloom.

Xia Jianzhao saw that the eyes of the young man opposite him suddenly darkened.

She Yingying got up and walked to Nan Xun, picked up the teapot on the tea table and filled his teacup with tea
When the air was quiet, the eunuchs in the palace came to the palace to spread the word that Emperor Xuan Nanxun entered the palace to face the saint.

Nan Xun went out with the eunuch, and there was still heavy snow in the sky.

Xia Jianzhao took a pen to copy the books after sitting on the short table.

About two hours later, Nan Xun came back.

He stood at the door, looking at her with empty eyes: "Today I will sleep in the study, so don't wait for me!"

After the words fell, he turned and left.

The body covered with snowflakes is so depressed and lonely that it seems to have lost its soul.

Xia Jianzhao watched his figure disappear from sight, and his heart was rippling.

Seeing his melancholy and lonely, why didn't she empathize with him?
If the catastrophes experienced in the previous life are reincarnated in this life, even if she sacrifices her life, she will definitely protect him, keep him safe in the rest of his life, and keep him on the rise. Nie Qing has been ridiculed and ignored all these years.

ten years is too short
In the study room without lights, the handsome young man reclined on the sandalwood chair behind the desk.

The atmosphere in the room was chill.

There is a coldness between the eyebrows and eyes, which is more than this cold night, and a bitterness overflows from the corner of the lips.

Father emperor?

He was never his own father.

In the Hall of Mental Cultivation, the words of that lofty father are still lingering in his ears.

"If your legs and feet are not good, stop working hard with swords and swords. Use your talent and resourcefulness to assist the prince with all your strength. You will make a great foundation. You brothers can only keep it if you work together."

From the beginning to the end, the emperor only had the prince in his eyes.

no matter how hard he tried,

After all, they can only serve as a foil for the prince.

But why?
He will never live under the shadow given to him by the crown prince!
"Your Highness."

A cowardly call brought Nan Xun's thoughts back.

His eyes swept to the plain white figure at the door.

When she raised her eyes, she saw that charming face, which was so pitiful.

His heart trembled slightly, he paused, and said in a low voice, "What are you doing here?"

(End of this chapter)