cute and sweet

Chapter 1777 Prince's Temptation and Threat 1
The strength of holding the little hand increased slightly, and Gong Nanli said: "There are still two days. In two days, we will leave here."

"En." Feng Yin responded, leaned on his shoulder, couldn't help closing his eyes, and murmured: "Let's leave here, let's find a place like a paradise, live a happy life every day, and don't have to worry about anything. We You can play chess, read books, paint, you can play the piano while I dance, and you can be at ease."

"Okay." Gong Nanli smiled slightly, as if he was also full of expectations for the beautiful life Feng Yin built.

Just as he was talking, he suddenly heard a sound outside the door, accompanied by a sentence: "The prince is here!"

The two looked at the door together, and saw that the courtyard door was just pushed open, and a young man in a yellow brocade robe walked out under the big bright yellow umbrella.

An inner eunuch bowed to open the door for him, and someone carefully wiped the water off his shoulders.

Gong Nanli tightly held Feng Yin's hand, watching the prince come into the room, no one said anything.

On the contrary, the prince, after entering, looked at the people in the room, glanced around, glanced at Feng Yin, and finally his eyes fell on Gong Nanli: "What is the emperor doing? So leisurely."

Gong Nanli said: "It's just boring and trying to pass the time."

The prince seemed to have no intention of saying: "When you are bored, you can let Yueting play or dance, and the time will pass faster."

Gong Nanli said calmly: "Oh, she is not feeling well recently, so let her rest."

Hearing this, the prince said: "I'm really exhausted recently, my father's funeral can't be sloppy, what does the emperor think?"

"The funeral of a king is naturally solemn and luxurious." Gong Nanli said.

The prince turned his gaze, and asked leisurely: "Then uncle, please help me arrange the funeral of my father, it is a bit difficult for me to be alone."

Lifting his slightly raised phoenix eyes, Gong Nanli looked at the handsome young man in front of him, he already had the arrogance and conceit of a superior, as well as that hidden scheming.

After reading it, Gong Nanli raised his hands and rubbed the center of his brows tiredly, his voice was always low and hoarse, but there was a hint of sarcasm: "I can't even attend the queen mother's funeral with this king's body. Do you think this king can arrange the funeral of the king?"

That's right, the Queen Mother is his biological mother, and he didn't even get to see her for the last time to attend the funeral to fulfill her filial piety.

The monarch is at best a half-brother, so how could he risk his life to participate in some funeral?
What a... joke!
As if expecting that Gong Nanli would refuse, the prince said: "Uncle Huang is joking, who doesn't know how smart and capable Uncle Huang is. Back then, Grandpa Huang often praised you! What's more..."

After a pause, he looked at Gong Nanli and said quietly: "What's more, the emperor still has the power of 'Tianwu Zhe', doesn't he? Let them help."

That's true!

Gong Nan sneered inwardly, not long after the monarch died, the prince came to ask him for the secret of "Tian Wu Zhe".

Although it was something that he expected, but it really happened, Gong Nanli still felt a little... uncomfortable.

Power, indeed, is a very tempting thing.

You have got some, and when you reach a certain position, you will still want to get more, think about a higher position, and never be satisfied.

His slender and pale fingers tapped on the armrest of the wheelchair, Gong Nanli seemed to be thinking about what the prince said.

(End of this chapter)