The merciless prince goes to court

Chapter 171 He Can't Be Saved
Chapter 182 He Can't Be Saved
He really had a big problem for himself, but there was nothing he could do. ...

He took a deep breath, and finally opened his eyes, "Aunt Huang, you and She'er go to a place first..."

Nan Xuanyu turned around, An Ning didn't understand, and could only follow behind him.

"She'er, where are you taking me?" An Ningxin followed him and asked strangely.

"Well, Aunt Huang will know when she's gone." Nan Xuanyu put his hand on his forehead. Uncle Huang would definitely hit him this time, but he was really embarrassed.

Nan Xuanyu stopped his steps, raised his head, and looked at the three big characters of Zhenghe Palace. He took a deep breath and walked in.

The door opened, and the man kneeling on the ground inside raised his head, holding a quiet child in his arms. The child was young, and his beautiful eyes were tightly closed. You can see that the facial features are very similar to those of men.

An Ningxin walked in and took a look, but was stunned for a moment. She looked up at Nan Xuanyu, not understanding why he brought her here, and why Duan Xiye was also there.What he wanted to do, Nan Xuanyu just smiled helplessly.

"Aunt Huang, She'er has no choice. Nan Wang can't afford to kneel here. If he wants to see the emperor, She'er can make him kneel, but the child is innocent." He was really reluctant.The child is small and soft, and he has hugged him several times. He doesn't love adults, but he loves children too.

The people of Nanqi Kingdom are all his subjects, so naturally this child is also.

An Ningxin didn't speak, but when she saw the child in Duan Xiye's arms, her heart ached slightly, just because of that little face, it was just a child, no matter who her mother was, no matter what they did to her What, but the child is innocent after all.

"Okay, Nan Wang, please get up, how decent is this?" Nan Xuanyu quickly helped him up, and made a face to him. Now the emperor's aunt is the person the emperor cares about the most, as long as the emperor's aunt speaks , It's much easier than begging his stern uncle.

"Ning Xin." Duan Xiye never thought that he would see her here. It seems that General Mo Yiyan took good care of her. She was like a ghost in the Nanwang Mansion, but now, she has become much plumper. There is also happiness that can be seen.

But his heart was slightly sour, he lowered his head and looked at the child in his arms...

"What's the matter, is there something wrong with the child?" An Ning stepped forward quickly, and looked down at the child in Duan Xiye's arms. The little child had always opened his eyes, as if nothing from the outside world could enter his eyes. She had heard that Lu Qingran had given birth to a son, and it should be this child.

Duan Xiye nodded his head with difficulty. If it was absolutely necessary, he would not come here, and would not beg that person, but...he has his helplessness...

"Ning Xin, please." For the first time, he used a begging word. Before, he could only order and only hurt, but he never thought that one day he would beg her, which he never valued. Girl, he dislikes her for being illiterate, her looks are not as beautiful as Lu Qingran's, and even her character, he also dislikes her.

But now, he is actually begging this woman, only for her to save his poor Zhe'er...

An Ning Xin's lips trembled slightly, she didn't understand what it was like, she seemed to feel a little pity for him.

Fame and fortune, he got it, his beloved woman, he also got it, but, why, he is still so lonely...

"Don't do this, Ning Xin, don't pity me, I'm responsible for all of this, but believe me, Ning Xin, I didn't kill you, she did it, she has already received the punishment she deserved, and I Too……"

An Ningxin shook her eyes lightly, and when she raised her head again, she shook her head lightly, "It doesn't matter anymore, I've forgotten about it, and it's all over."

"Besides, if it weren't for that chase, maybe I wouldn't have met Yiyan."

Maybe she lost a lot, but gained more, didn't she?
An Ning looked down at the child in Duan Xiye's arms, and just twitched her brow lightly, "Son, are you sick?" She knew Duan Xiye, he was not a man who would easily ask for help, if he was not really desperate, he would He would never say a word of begging easily, his self-esteem would not allow him to do so, especially when he came to beg, Mo Yiyan...

Duan Xiye hugged the child in his arms tightly, and nodded slightly, "Zhe'er... is sick." He stared at his son bitterly, and it was only now that he realized that Zhe'er was not a good boy, but his son. ...may be congenitally deficient...

Sui Yiyan opened the door, but found that there was no one inside, he couldn't help but frowned, "Ning Xin..." What is she running around, doesn't she know that she is inconvenient now?

He walked to the side of the bed, picked up the small clothes on the bed and looked at them, stroking the soft fabric with his fingers, and chuckled, his wife only had children in her heart now, and she was about to lose him as a husband up.

Now she only knows how to make clothes for her own child, and his husband almost has no clothes to wear.

There was a sound of clear footsteps at the door, he put down the clothes in his hand and turned around, narrowing his eyes slightly.

An Ning walked in, holding a small child in her arms.

"He came to look for you?" Mo Yiyan stepped forward, staring at the baby sleeping sweetly in her arms.

"You already knew?" An Ning asked coaxing the child in her arms, and it turned out that it was Mo Yiyan, who even had the ability to be a prophet.

"What do you think?" A plausible sentence made An Ning chuckle involuntarily.

"It's so sour." She also replied to him. Mo Yiyan raised his eyebrows lightly, and didn't care about his wife's obvious little joke. It's so sour. Is she caring about the child, or is she Where is the father of the child?
"Yiyan, look at how good this child is, but what's wrong with him?" An Ningxin gently caressed the tender face of the child in her arms, her brows furrowed involuntarily, perhaps because she also had Because of the pregnancy, she felt sorry for the child, so no matter what, she first agreed to Duan Xiye's request.

Asking Mo Yiyan to treat the child, Mo Yiyan pursed his lips, stretched out his hand and put it on the child's forehead, but the child just opened his eyes and looked at him, neither crying nor fussing. The eyelashes are constantly flickering, she is a very cute, pink child, she looks very much like Duan Xiye.

"I can't save..." Mo Yiyan suddenly put down his hand, his thin lips parted slightly, and he just said something like this "Why, Yiyan, the past is over, the child is innocent, please save him ?" An Ningxin had one hand free to hold on to Mo Yiyan's sleeve, pulling it from time to time, "Yiyan..."

"I can't be saved..." He said again, "It's not that I can't be saved, but that I can't be saved..."

An Ningxin was at a loss when she heard it, Mo Yiyan had learned to say such specious things sometime.

In Qinghe Palace, Nan Xuanyu put down the cup in his hand, looked up, and looked at the man walking back and forth in front of him, "Nan Wang, can you stop leaving? My eyes hurt from shaking gone."

"I'm sorry, Your Majesty. I..." Duan Xiye finally stopped his footsteps and sat there quietly, but his eyes never left the door. He finally saw what it means to be hopeless.

"Nanwang, you can rest assured that my uncle listens to my aunt. Therefore, my uncle will definitely save your son." Nan Xuanyu is full of confidence. In this world, it is possible for his uncle to change his mind. Only his aunt was left.

(End of this chapter)