He stood up, stretched greatly, and yawned, "I'm going out to drink wine. If Brother Huang has nothing to say, he will teach Xiao Qi a lesson. Xiao Qi will leave now."
It is clear that he does not want to interact with Yan Nantian, and he is even more unwilling to talk to him, let alone talk about brotherly love.
"Xiao Qi, do you hate me so much?" Yan Nantian looked at Xiao Qi with magnanimity in his eyes.
Xiao Qi's lips curled up with a hint of ridicule, "Do you still expect me to love you mother and son? I still remember exactly how my mother-in-law died. Even if I die in the future, I will never forget what she did before she died.
pain."
Yan Nantian sadly looked at Xiao Qi's face that looked exactly like his mother's concubine, and said with difficulty, "That was a matter of the previous generation. We are brothers. You can stand by King Lanling without any scruples.
Are you willing to accept me as your biological brother?"
This time, Xiao Qi met his gaze, and the ridicule on her lips subsided quietly, replaced by the pain that penetrated her heart and lungs, and she said coldly, "I will never accept you in this life, whether you are a brother or a prince!"
Yan Nantian moved his lips sadly, not knowing what to say. This emperor's younger brother was not like others. He had been indifferent to him since he was a child. He never wanted to please him, and rarely even talked to him.
Although they bumped into each other when they were young, a few brothers got into fights, but the next day everything was fine. Only Xiaoqi watched with cold eyes, or followed behind King Lanling. Their close relationship with Prince Lanling was more like that of real brothers.
After a long time, Yan Nantian asked gently, "Did you save Xue'er? Thank you, Xiaoqi!"
Xiao Qi pursed her lips and glared at Yan Nantian sharply, "I just saved my 'Wang's Wife'. It's Prince Lanling who I want to thank, not you; if something happens to your Crown Princess, I will never save her.
You won't get a chance to thank me!"
Yan Nantian smiled bitterly, he really hated himself so much.
"It's just that I didn't expect that the person who has been kidnapping Wang's wife is you, the emperor. It's really surprising. If Prince Lanling knew about this, how would he react?" Xiao Qi smiled and asked maliciously.
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Yan Nantian shook his head, "You won't tell him."
Xiao Qi licked her lips and raised her eyebrows maliciously, "Then should I thank you for your trust? Huh?" After saying that, he laughed wildly and left, leaving behind a dejected Yan Nantian.
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After walking out of the palace, Xiao Qi's original cynical expression suddenly faded away, but her eyes were filled with a touch of loss.
As soon as evening comes, Feng Yue Tower becomes a gentle home for those who are looking for their benefactors, with coquettish voices and sweet voices, and a bustling atmosphere.
Xiao Qi was sitting in a private seat, opposite a man in black. The man in black looked at the woman performing with interest.
I saw the beautiful woman wearing a scarlet gauze and a jingle ring. Her swirling sleeves were raised, revealing her snow-white arms. She danced with the fluttering skirt in a sultry style. She had a graceful figure and a delicate face.
laugh.
The woman twisted her waist like a water snake enchantingly and glanced seductively at them at the table.
She recognized the man in blue and brocade robe on the left. He was the seventh prince of the dynasty. The person sitting next to him might be his bodyguard, but his bodyguard was a little more handsome.
Xiao Qi looked at her with a pair of peach blossom eyes as if she was drunk, smiling coquettishly and tapping her slender fingers lightly on the table.
"I didn't expect that your seventh prince would come to Fengyue Pavilion and invite Leng here. He seems to be very bored." The man in black smiled heartily. His appearance was different from that of the southern man. He had a rough and heroic spirit from the north.