"Rao'er is mine. Soon my father will issue an edict to marry Rao'er to me!" Looking up, Nangong Qi's eyes became cold.

"Nangong Qi, Ling Mulao is my woman. Don't try to take advantage of her. Do you think I, Nangong Yi, am a man who would lose his own woman?" With an angry roar, Nangong Yi threw away his sleeves.

Looking at the back of the man who left resolutely, Nangong Qi suddenly trembled. His tense nerves suddenly relaxed, and his whole body immediately trembled like chaff.

Two lines of wet tears fell from the corners of his eyes, then slipped into his neck so lightly, and then disappeared into his clothes.

Sixth Brother, I'm sorry, I don't want to steal your position as prince, let alone become a feud with you, but for Rao'er, I can only do this.

"Prince, Prince~"

"The prince walks so fast, the ministers can hardly catch up~"

"Congratulations to the prince, congratulations to the prince. I have always believed that the prince is the most monarch-like."

"..."

Congratulations came one after another, and Minister Wang and Sun followed him all the way out of the hall, but were left far behind.

Pursing the corners of his lips, Nangong Qi wiped away the almost invisible tears from the corners of his eyes without leaving a trace, then turned around and said with a smile: "Thank you all, I will have many things to worry about in the future."

"Prince, as long as you give orders, I will go through fire and water without hesitation!"

"That's right, Prince, there's no need to be polite. If you have anything to do, just give your orders to me!"

"His Royal Highness, yesterday I was hunting and shot an elk. I don't know, Your Majesty..."

"My old minister's dog went on a trip abroad and happened to harvest a thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum. I heard that the prince..."

On this side, congratulations and flattery could be heard endlessly, and several ministers surrounded Nangong Qi. On the other side, with fluttering sleeves and long strides, Nangong Yi's back became increasingly lonely.

There is no wind, and the autumn air is crisp.

After leaving the palace, Nangong Yi took the black horse waiting for Feng Yan at the palace gate without saying a word, waved his long whip, and headed towards the suburbs.

The horse is galloping, the wind is flying.

One man and one horse galloped across the vast grassland like lightning, tearing through the desolate autumn day at the speed of light.

"Drive, drive~"

I don't know how long he ran, but Nangong Yi kept shuttling through the grassland, running crazily against the wind.

The setting sun is gradually setting towards the west, and the light all over the ground has gradually faded away, leaving no trace of its afterglow. Without the sunshine, the autumn wind is slightly biting, blowing rustling into the clothes.

The sky was getting dark and the wind was blowing hard.

Withered yellow leaves were flying all over the sky, and the dead branches were rustling in the wind.

I saw a sudden light in the dark night, followed by a "crackling" of lightning, and in an instant, huge raindrops fell.

The rain was heavy, and the dense raindrops formed a curtain of rain, blurring the entire sight.

A small inn on the outskirts of the capital.

Hearing a horse roar, a handsome but cold-looking man dismounted from his horse and walked towards the inn.

"Oh, sir, please come in, please come in~" The waiter immediately came out and said with a smile: "Sir, you want to stay in the hotel, I will be ready soon~" He said with a smile, and was ready to turn around.

tidy up.

"Bring the wine, hurry up and bring the wine~" Before the waiter could turn around, the man stretched out his long arm, grabbed the waiter and ordered him sternly.
Chapter completed!