The merciless prince goes to court

Chapter 163 A Different Kind of Thanks

Chapter 174 A Different Kind of Thanks

"My lord, is it true that my sister is the princess regent now?" Lu Qingran deliberately mentioned An Ning Xin, just wanting to tell Duan Xiye that no matter what he thinks about An Ning Xin now, they are impossible.

But, she felt a little angry again, that damned Guxue was lying to her, that woman obviously didn't die, and now she still has such a high status, and she even heard that she was still in the palace to show off, she would Incomparable, thinking of this, she felt restless and jealous.

However, that's fine, anyway, she is remarried, and it has nothing to do with Duan Xiye, as long as he has her, Lu Qingran, by his side.

Duan Xiye just pursed his thin lips, "Don't talk about this matter again, she has nothing to do with us." His voice was a little jerky, but he just reached out and hugged his son from Lu Qingran's arms, obviously he didn't want to mention these things again thing.

He turned around and turned his back to Lu Qingran, but Lu Qingran could tell that his back was a little stiff.

She was extremely uncomfortable, but she still made herself laugh.

"My lord, how about going back to Qingran tonight? Ran'er's body is already recovering." She said softly and put her hand on Duan Xiye's arm. It's been a long time since they both had the intimacy between husband and wife. the matter...

Duan Xiye looked at the slender wrist on his arm, and finally just nodded his head lightly.

Lu Qingran came over and hugged Duan Xiye's waist directly... "My lord, I really love you..." She choked a little, but it made Duan Xiye very uncomfortable.He knew that he might have treated this woman badly.

After all, she must be his wife now. He never forgets his next wife in his heart, and now he treats her so coldly. He really feels sorry for her.

"However, this king will treat you well in the future, as well as our Zhe'er." He freed his hand, and gently clasped the waist of the woman in front of him, without any disturbance in his heart. This seems to have become a responsibility that cannot be given up.

Lu Qingran raised the corners of her mouth, no matter what this man's feelings for her are now, she has won.

Peace of mind, I got it, and you will never get it.

But, so what if she got it, she didn't see the man's erratic eyes, and what fell was always just a void.He can't even find himself, so what else can he give to others.

And not long after, there was a special quietness in the entire Nanwang Mansion. There were guards standing outside, surrounding the whole Nanwang Mansion. They were only here to protect their young emperor.

Although this is the Nanwang Mansion, what needs to be done must be done. No one can threaten the emperor's danger, and no one can afford the consequences of an accident, so everyone is on guard and looking around, not letting go a place.

Nan Xuanyu looked left and right at the little doll in Duan Xiye's arms, his hand was on his chin, and he didn't know how to hold such a little doll.

He is really small.He compared it, and it seemed that it was not as big as his hand.

"Your Majesty, newborn babies are always like this, and it was also like this when your Majesty was a child." Manager Song on the side said hastily.

"Really?? Nan Xuanyu looked at himself. It was actually hard to imagine how such a small meatball could grow so big.

"Can I hug you?" He stretched out his hand, wanting to hug such a small child. He is still young, so there is no prince, and there is no such a small child in the palace, so he is very novelty.

Duan Xiye let go of his hand, and carefully placed his son in Nan Xuanyu's arms. However, there was more and more worry in his eyes, that the emperor, who was already a child, would drop his son.

However, he was obviously overthinking. Nan Xuanyu was very steady and careful in holding the child, so naturally he would not fall into this little meatball, and there was a manager Song who was always watching beside him.

"What's his name?" Nan Xuanyu didn't even want to let it go, it was so small, so soft, like cotton, so it turned out that this was a child.

"Your Majesty, my son's name is Zhe'er." Duan Xiye replied quickly, but his eyes never left his son.

"Oh, Zhe'er, what a name." Nan Xuanyu couldn't help nodding, this child looks good, thinking that Nanwang and Nanwangfei are both good people, naturally this child will not be ugly.

"Okay, I'll give it back to you." Seeing Duan Xiye's frightened look, Nan Xuanyu had no choice but to return the little meat ball in his arms to him.

Duan Xiye took it carefully, and hugged his son tightly, but the child in his arms just looked at him with open eyes, neither crying nor fussing, very obedient, but seemed to be a bit awkward.

"I need to practice hard. I will have my little sister in my arms in a few months. I'm not familiar with it, but it's okay." Nan Xuanyu just said with a light smile. He may not have meant it when he said it, but it sounds like he meant it.

Duan Xiye's fingers trembled slightly, and the corners of his eyes were a little dry. He shook his eyes and just smiled stiffly, "Yes, the emperor needs to practice."

He was about to forget that her child was about to be born, but it wasn't his.

"Your majesty, minister..." Duan Xiye wanted to say something, but saw Nan Xuanyu wave his hand to him, "Okay, Nan Wang doesn't need to say anything, I know what you want to say, the matter is over Forget it, my uncle and aunt don't pursue it, so what else can I pursue?"

"It's just..." Nan Xuanyu seemed to think of something, he hesitated to speak.After a long time, he smiled again, and his frown slightly relaxed.

"Maybe I still have to thank Nan Wang. If Nan Wang hadn't let the emperor's aunt leave, maybe my emperor uncle would not have gotten married, and I would never have a little emperor sister. My emperor uncle's character, I thought he would going to be alone."

And he used the word "letting go". In fact, Duan Xiye understood that he didn't let her go at all at that time, but chased her away, even to her death. Leaving a miscarriage woman in the ice and snow was not letting her die, but what was it.But now as long as he thinks of these things, he still feels uncomfortable all over his body as if being pinched by someone. Nan Xuanyu seemed to be unintentional. He picked up a cup of tea and drank it. Of course, many of them are given by him. Of course, his tea will not go bad.The aroma of tea lingered in his taste buds, he put down the cup in his hand, and just looked at the child in Duan Xiye's arms.

"Nan Wang, I can let Zhe'er inherit your throne, and your status will not change. This is my thank you."

Duan Xiye lowered his head, and the child in his arms stood there quietly, those black and white eyes were looking at them, but they didn't seem to be looking at them.

Thank you for the emperor's grace... He could hear the stiffness in his own voice, but, if possible, he would rather not have such a position. This is what he bought with his first wife, but he can't do anything. The right of kings...

He used to use this kind of right to deal with his first wife, but today there is another person who uses his right to suppress him, so that he has no chance to refute or even refuse.

His son has his throne, he is the king of Nan forever, and she.And will always be the Princess Regent...

Nan Xuanyu knew that he understood, he stood up, adjusted his clothes, "Okay, I've been out of the palace for a long time, I should go back, by the way, I sent a gift for you It belongs to the little prince Zheer."

Manager Song knowingly picked up the gift box on one side, opened it, and inside was a priceless night pearl, and the whole room was immediately illuminated.

Director Song put Ye Mingzhu in front of Nan Xuanyu.

"Thank you, Your Majesty..." Duan Xiye ran down holding his son, but those eyes were filled with too much bitterness.

(End of this chapter)