After questioning again and again, Gu Qingyan was a little angry. Did you count whether it was the murderer who kidnapped Nangong Yu? Now you're making trouble for me for your so-called face. The tiger doesn't get angry. You think I'm Hello Kitty.

"Since I don't believe it, I'll take her away." Gu Qingyan smiled.

Then he winked at Ling Ye. Ling Ye understood, picked up Qin Xi and was ready to go out.

Nangong Jie frowned and faintly dropped a sentence, "give it to Xi'er."

Nangong Xi glanced at Gu Qingyan, then hugged Nangong Jie and said, "father, this person is Qing... Princess Yan you caught it and should be handed over to Princess Yan you."

This man is Yan's enemy. It's best to leave him to Yan.

Gu Qingyan paused and narrowed his eyes slightly. "Since the emperor said so, I will obey the will and give it to King Xi."

She is eager to hand over Qinxi now. She will guard her every day and return to Xuanyuan Dynasty.

"Qing Yan has opened his mouth, Xi'er won't shirk it any more." Nangong Jie said hurriedly, as if he was afraid that Gu Qing Yan would go back on his word.

Nangong Xi sighed in his heart, and his face was still indifferent, "my son and Minister obey my orders."

Just then, a man suddenly burst in, wearing eunuch clothes, but when he opened his mouth, he knew it was not eunuch. He knelt down on his knees and panted, "emperor, emperor, Junwang him"

Nangong Jie glanced at the place where Nangong Jun stood. It was empty. He frowned at the man and said in a deep voice, "what's the matter with King Jun?"

"Junwang... Junwang is seriously injured and is likely to lose his life."

Hearing the speech, everyone was in an uproar and immediately talked, "how could Junwang be seriously injured?"

"I said why I didn't see King Jun in the morning today. I thought he was warm with his concubine in the house as usual."

"Keep your voice down. We can't talk about Royal affairs. The emperor is watching."

Nangong Jie's face was gloomy, vaguely angry, "what's the matter?"

First, whether Nangong Jun is his favorite prince or not, but because he is a noble prince, it is their Nangong family's face that will be lost in such a thing.

"It's no wonder that the LORD called his concubine to sleep last night. During a small patrol in the middle of the night, she saw the lights in the Lord's room. But this morning, when fu'er went to the Lord's room, she found that the LORD was packed in a sack, his head was swollen, his face was bruised, and his body was black and blue." the man said with a runny nose and tears, I don't know. I thought it was his son who had an accident.

Nangong Jie just felt his temples jump suddenly, "did you invite a doctor?"

"Of course I did, but the doctor left when he saw the prince's injury and said he didn't dare to treat it. He had no choice but to break into the palace with the prince's token and report to the emperor."

Nangong Jie's face was ugly. "It's said that Doctor Wang immediately went to King Jun's house to cure King Jun's injury. He should cure King Jun anyway."

"Thank you, Emperor. I'll go right away." the man knocked his head and left.

Nangong Xi looked inquisitively at Gu Qingyan and Xuanyuan Zimo. Somehow, she felt that this matter had something to do with them.

Gu Qingyan didn't seem to feel his eyes. He applauded xuanyuanyi in his heart. As expected, he didn't hurt him in vain.

Looking at Nangong Jie, who seemed to be deeply hit, "since there's nothing to do, I'll leave first."

Suddenly something happened. Nangong Jie didn't care about others. He was in a mess, waved his hand, and then got up and left.

The eunuch quickly shouted, "retreat from the dynasty." then he followed closely.

"Congratulations to the emperor, long live the emperor." like a tidal cry floating in the air.

"Tilt your face." nangongxi ordered his subordinates to take Qinxi to the mansion. When he turned his head, he saw the two people walking farther and farther away, and accelerated his pace to catch up with him.

Gu Qingyan glanced at him slightly, "good morning, King Xi."

"Er... Good morning," Nangong Xi said subconsciously, "you did Nangong Jun's thing?"

"Mo, it seems that we are really the king of carrying the pot." Gu Qingyan looked up at the people around him and said with a smile.

Xuanyuan Zimo's eyes were soft, rubbed her hair and nodded in agreement.

Nangong Xi pursed his lips. "I don't blame you. I just want to remind you to be careful. Everything in the capital may be in the eyes of my father and Emperor."

In other words, if Nangong Jie knows that Nangong Jun has kidnapped Gu Qingyan, Nangong Jun will be injured this time. Nine times out of ten, he will have something to do with Gu Qingyan.

"I told us that Nangong Jun was not as simple as it seems. Now I remind us that Nangong Jie is not simple. Since you can see that they are not simple, you are not simple," a series of tongue twisters jumped out of Gu Qingyan's mouth, "it seems that your Nangong family is really dangerous. Each is not simple."

Nangong Xi's face was rarely embarrassed. "I didn't mean that."

"Well, don't tease you," Gu Qingyan smiled. "Be careful yourself. If you don't want to lose power in the future, let yourself be higher than power first, and no one will shake you."

She could see that nangongxi seemed indifferent. In fact, he was cold outside and hot inside. On the contrary, such a person was very simple, because he was too lazy to contact people, so he didn't know how unpredictable people are.

Nangongxi's eyes seemed at a loss, some like the clarity of a child, "thank you."

As the most beloved son of his father and emperor, his mother is the head of the harem. He grew up in thousands of favors from childhood. It seems that he has recognized him as the heir to the throne since he was born, but he clearly knows that he doesn't want that position at all.

Is Ke Qingyan persuading him?

"Sitting high doesn't necessarily mean high power. Although these old people appeal to you very much, it's just because you are the rightful heir to the throne of the Nangong Dynasty. But think about how many things you have done to benefit the people. The so-called people win the world," Gu Qingyan saw through his heart, "you know Xuanyuan Zihao."

Nangong Xi nodded. Xuanyuan Zihao was the emperor of Xuanyuan Dynasty. How could he not know.

"Then he has always been afraid of ink, you know?" Gu Qingyan walked slowly, looked at the front, and his tone was casual.

Nangongxi looked around. Almost people all over the continent knew about it, but everyone knew it. It was rarely said so openly.

"I understand." Nangong Xi nodded slightly, looking a little depressed.

Gu Qingyan glanced at him, "in a world where the strong are respected, even if you want to live a stable life, the premise must be that no one dares to disturb you. Before that, you must be strong."

Hearing the speech, Nangong Xi was shocked. He always thought he saw it thoroughly. Unexpectedly, he was the one trapped in the fog.

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