Transmigrate to be Queen

Ning Xiaoman noticed the prince when he got up. His last smile made Ning Xiaoman feel creepy. Ning Xiaoman immediately set a seat for him in his heart. He should be a more sinister opponent than the old man of the emperor.

Scolding the emperor's old man, Ning Xiaoman really has no burden at all. He has a handsome young face, but he is a black heart and rotten liver. It's too bad. He can't test his son's knife. His son can't do anything. Then you can let him eat and drink all his life. Why do you have to let them fight for life and death.

Ning Xiaoman shudders at the thought of the survival of the fittest. The deep palace is really the best place to fight with heaven, earth and people, but he doesn't feel happy. It's a dark world that kills people without blinking.

The eye-catching luxury and light are all to cover the decay and unbearable in it. The pure and clear youth who yearns for the light will be corroded by the darkness. Ning Xiaoman's heart suddenly hurts like being cut by a knife. If growth is at the cost of his own character, is it still worth it?

"Well, you step back."

The study was quiet for a long time. When Ning Xiaoman's mind turned, the emperor Zheng ruoli waved his sons back.

"My son and Minister retreat, and my father and Emperor are in good health."

The third prince picked up Ning Xiaoman, who was still kneeling,

"Xiaoman, let's go."

Ning Xiaoman kowtowed to the emperor again. Then he got up in a panic and stepped on his skirt. He almost fell down. The third prince hurried to help her, the second prince sneered, and the crown prince frowned. As for the emperor, there was a sharp look in his eyes.

With the third prince out of the emperor's Qianqing palace, Ning Xiaoman began to be normal,

"Xiaoman, are you okay?"

The third prince holds Xiaoman's hand, and there is obvious worry in his voice.

Originally, the third prince thought that Ning Xiaoman's performance in the study of the Qianqing Palace should have a great performance element. After all, there was too much contrast with her on weekdays, but she finally slipped. It was too real and not like hypocrisy, which made him doubt his ideas. Would Xiao man really be afraid? No.

However, he's only 14 years old. Maybe it's because he's flustered to see the emperor. It's not impossible. The third prince holds Xiaoman's hand tightly. The more he thinks about it, the more he wants to hold Xiaoman firmly. He wants to tell her that he is beside her through the temperature in his hand and tell her not to be afraid.

"Your Highness, I'm fine. Don't worry."

How could she not worry? Thinking that she was shaking in the Qianqing palace, that she almost slipped because of fear, that she was publicly humiliated by the second imperial brother, and that she was intimidated by the Emperor today, the third prince was very distressed.

"Xiaoman, you're afraid. I'm here. No one will hurt you."

If they hadn't returned to their yard, the three princes wanted to hold the little girl in their arms. She knew that there was no other reason why she was treated so unfairly, just because she was not strong enough.

"Oh, they're tired of it before they go back to their yard. Why, you little mute, don't even pay attention to your royal brother now?"

Leng Buding heard the voice of the second prince behind him, and they turned back at the same time.

I saw the second prince standing behind them, while the crown prince stood not far away. Looking at the movement here, the palace people who should have followed the second prince also stood far away and didn't dare to follow,

"What the hell are you doing?"

For such a tangled second prince, the third prince's patience is almost exhausted,

"What do you say I want? I just said that this girl is mine. You dare not let go. Do you live too moist and forget the taste of being beaten?"

The second prince raised his fist at the third prince,

"If you really want to hit me, come."

The third prince Zheng Fusheng did not show any weakness, which made the second prince very unhappy.

"Nah, Nah, I'm promising. I dare to challenge your second brother. Why, I want to be a beauty when I get angry with you. Hehe... I don't want to see if you have the qualification. I can tell you, if you know the truth, you'll take the initiative to give me this girl. Otherwise, you Zhang Xiaojun will be lost."

Even if he just left the Qianqing palace, the second prince has no fear. He doesn't know what he can rely on. So he thinks that no matter what he does, the emperor Lao Tzu will cover him? Ning Xiaoman really wondered where his self-confidence came from. He didn't see that his father couldn't see him at all?

"You're so wordy. If you want to grab it, just put your horse here, or go away."

Being provoked all the time, no matter how elegant people are, they will be angry. However, Ning Xiaoman couldn't help laughing when he heard the third prince scolding for the first time. The emperor, you old man, look what you have taught your son!