Raise a wolf cub to be a minister

Chapter 47, Chapter 47
In fact, Nan Ling didn't think much of Zhao Congxuan, just like what Nan Jin said, weak, but she was a little girl, so Nan Ling didn't pay much attention to it. He mainly looked down on Song Guohui, who was as weak as a woman. It's not surprising that such a father has such a daughter.

But these can't be said, Feng Qingyue will be unhappy, she is too protective of her sister Zhao Qianhe.

"It's really weak." Ying and her daughter are fine.

Nan Jin was instantly happy, but Feng Qingyue looked helpless, she couldn't just turn against her husband and children because of Zhao Congxuan, not to mention that Zhao Congxuan was indeed a bit timid compared to her daughter, but this cannot be said, Her niece is already lawless enough, if she agrees with her, it will turn the sky upside down, don't cause big troubles in the future.

"Aren't all ladies like this, who teaches their daughter like ours?"

Nan Ling felt guilty, it was his idea that his daughter learn martial arts, and it was he who taught her.

"Oh, I'm hungry, how about dinner?" Guilty Nanling changed the subject.

"Yes, I'm hungry, mother, are you here to ask me to eat?" Nan Jin cooperated decisively.

Feng Qingyue looked helplessly at the father and daughter who had the same expression, "Okay, okay, you can eat."

"Then let's go eat." Nanling walked towards the outside of the courtyard, holding Nanjin with one hand and Feng Qingyue with the other.

……

For the Princess's Mansion, just these four gold-plated characters made Nan Jin's eyes turn red, and the hatred suppressed in her heart surged like a huge wave, occupying her entire eyes.

It was raining all over the sky, countless forbidden soldiers, swords and swords, rain mixed with blood and splashed into rivers, and everything was red.

There is no pain but hatred.

"Little Jin'er..."

This sound pierced through time and space, and Nan Jin regained consciousness in an instant, before changing the color of her eyes, she could only lower her eyes quickly and cover them with her eyelids.

Only now did he realize that the hands in the sleeves had already been clenched into fists, and the nails dug into the palms, exuding the slightest pain.

"Xiao Jin'er, I called you, why are you ignoring me..."

The moment Nan Jin lowered his eyelids, Zhao Yuanzhe had already arrived, with complaints in his words.

"Slowly, I wait until my hair is turning white." Nan Jin walked towards the gate of the Eldest Princess' Mansion without saying such a disdainful sentence.

"Exaggerated, Nan Jin, where the hair turns gray, I'm very agile." Zhao Yuanzhe followed quickly.

"Anyway, I'm earlier than you. It's a fact that you came late and asked me to wait."

"Then you can't be late?"

"Do you mean I came early or is it my fault?" At this moment, the two of them had just walked up the steps and walked to the gate of the princess mansion. Nan Jin also suppressed the hatred in her eyes, and stood still. Looking at Zhao Yuanzhe, his eyes were full of threats, "You don't want the wonton cake made by my mother, do you?"

"Did you bring me pastries?" Zhao Yuanzhe was instantly excited.

"I'm free, I get up early in the morning to make cakes with my mother, and I come early, I'm free..."

"Don't, Xiao Jin'er, I was wrong, I was wrong, I was late, it was me, I was wrong..." No one can change his face as quickly as Zhao Yuanzhe in begging for mercy.

While the two were talking, the door creaked open from the inside.

These two can be regarded as regular customers of the Princess's Mansion, even though they are separated by the door, it is enough for the guards inside to notice who is standing outside.

The door opened, and Nan Jin walked in directly, "Is Auntie here? The princess is here to see Xuan'er."

After entering the door, Nan Jin first stated her purpose.

(End of this chapter)