Chapter 202 Do you want me to ride with you?
One is shameless, two are shameless, both are so shameless.

Sure enough, it is not a family, do not enter a door.

Nan Xiyin was satisfied, and then looked around, there were many people.

"Father, what are they doing? Doesn't it hurt to kneel?"

"It doesn't hurt, they like to kneel."

Everyone: "..."

Wronged, more wronged than Dou E.

"Oh, that's it." Nan Xiyin nodded her head in agreement, "Father, mother concubine, let's go back to the palace, I'm going to play with Song Guoguo."

"This………"

He hasn't figured out what to do with Nan Song yet. In name, that little guy is still his son.

"it is good."

Nan Mocheng only said this word, but Nan Wanyan interrupted forcefully.

If he dares not agree, she will drag him back even if she delays.

Sikong: Harm...he won't listen to any persuasion, and he can't be saved. This is going further and further down the road to death.

"Then who is the king with one word, right?" Nan Wanyan looked at Duanmu Rongrong and asked.

Being named suddenly, Duanmu Rongrong was still in a daze.

He just heard that this powerful empress doted on the Sixth Palace recently, so he thought about getting someone to invite her to see if it would be effective.

He had seen her toughness that night before, and that was the only time he had a face-to-face meeting.

Because at that time, Nan Wanyan was covered in Bai Lixian's blood, and he hadn't recognized his appearance yet.

It was only now that I could see clearly that such a beautiful, exquisite, delicate girl was so sturdy, it was too unexpected, even a seven-foot strong man could not compare to her.

As a result, when Nan Wanyan arrived, Duanmu Rongrong had been watching stupidly, so surprised that he even forgot to say what he had thought up in advance.

"Mother... Mother, you called me?" Duanmu Rongrong pointed at himself in disbelief.

"Yes, come on, this horse is for you."

Nan Wanyan patted the horse's butt lightly, and the horse she was riding walked towards Duanmu Rongrong.

Duanmu Glory: "..."

Reluctantly got up and held the horse...

What is this operation?
What does it mean to send him a horse?
Is it for him to ride on the way back home?
Didn't you see how old he was?Anyway, I will give you a soft sedan chair.

Facts have proved that Duanmu Glory thought too much.

"The old minister thanked the imperial concubine for the reward."

Nan Wanyan clapped her hands boldly, "You're welcome, everyone has worked hard, let's kill this horse and have a good meal tonight."

"Ah?" Duanmu Rongrong was confused.

The horse suddenly raised its front hooves and roared towards the sky...

Horse: What did I do wrong?
Nan Wanyan turned on the horse that Nanmo City was riding before, stared straight ahead, and stretched out her left hand.

Nanmo City: "..."

She gave away her horse and came to ride his horse again, so how could he go back?

And what does it mean to reach out?
Is he asking him to hand her his daughter, or is he inviting himself?
Nanmo City hasn't figured out what Nan Wanyan is going to do yet.

Nan Wanyan waited impatiently, and looked down at him condescendingly, "Come on, why are you in a daze?"

Nanmo City: "????"

"You want me to ride with you?"

"Otherwise? What if you do something behind my back again, I'm not running in vain."

Nanmo City: "..."

Act?Is that how it is used?
"Hurry up, Momojiji, I have to go back to sleep."

Nanmo City: "..."

Nan Mocheng had no choice but to get on the horse. The key is that Nan Wanyan wouldn't let him sit in the back.

He is a big man, the king of a country, holding his daughter in front of him, and his concubine sitting in the back, sandwiched between the two women.

(End of this chapter)

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