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”Stop!” Nangong Hao didn't let him finish, so he quickly stopped: ”you don't want to talk about it any more. I'm afraid I'll really let you go home. Get up.”

After hearing this, the little noble son was relieved, wiped the sweat on his forehead, quickly stood up and said, ”thank you, your highness.”

Room quiet down, Nangong Hao mind and think of the ink string on things, the heart is a burst of stuffy.

”Alas...” With a long sigh and a frown, he raised the wine jar and poured another mouthful of wine into his throat. The enchanting smell of wine spread throughout the room.

The people in the palace must have the ability to observe words and colors every time to live safely in the palace. Otherwise, they may not even know how to die.

As a person next to the future emperor, the little noble son certainly has the ability to be no less than others. He combined the things of the past few days with Nangong Hao's vent just now, and he already understood the general situation of the matter in his heart.

”Your Highness...” Although he is the people around Nangong Hao, he also knows the horror of Nangong Hao.

In his eyes, Nangong Hao's psychology is even more elusive. His character is sometimes good and sometimes bad. It seems that there is no prelude and no plan to do things, but the final result is frightening and often unexpected. Dealing with the anti thief Ao Lingtian is the best proof.

Normally, Nangong Hao is approachable, but who knows what kind of person Nangong Hao will be in a rage.

So the little noble son is now in a broken fork, on the left is hell, on the right Maybe it's heaven on the right.

Nangong Hao wanted to drink another sip of wine. Hearing the voice of the little noble son, he said, ”what's the matter?” He is worrying about Mo Xianyue, so his tone is very impatient.

The little noble son didn't dare to look at Nangong Hao, so he had to look at the ground and said, ”Your Highness is thinking about the princess?”

His name is mo Xianyue. Of course, he is the crown princess. Nangong Hao has no imperial edict to abolish the crown princess. And even if Nangong Hao wants to abolish the crown princess, it's not his turn to decide. That's the right of the empress. He's just a little eunuch. It's good to be a eunuch carefully.

Nangong Hao looked at the little noble son, didn't think too much, just nodded and said: ”yes, how do you know?”

”I see that your highness is not at ease these two days, and then combined with what happened two days ago...” At this point, the little noble son deliberately pause, even if he doesn't say, Nangong Hao will understand.

”Listen to the slave's advice, and you may be able to think of a way to get the dead woman out of the room.” Nangong Hao suddenly passed an idea in his heart.

He nodded and praised, ”you have good insight.”

”Thank you, your highness.”

”So what do you think of it?” Nangong Hao said as he put the wine jar on the table. For a moment, he could not find any sense of decadence, which made people feel very spiritual.

”Your Highness is still worrying about the affairs of the crown princess?” The promise of the little noble son is a joy to ask for.

”Yes! The prince is really looking over the affairs of the dead woman. She refuses to eat even food. Don't you know that this will make people worried? What a fool. ” When it comes to Mo Xianyue, Nangong Hao can't help losing his temper.

He didn't notice that his temper was getting worse now.

It's all because of her

The little noble son said with a smile, ”Your Highness, don't be angry. I have a way.”

”Oh? What can I do? ” South Temple Hao hears this sentence, also excitedly gather to come over to ask a way.

”I don't know that the two close relatives of the crown princess have passed away, but does your highness order to bury the elder?” Asked the little noble son.

Nangong Hao didn't understand why he suddenly asked, but he didn't interrupt him and replied, ”yes! What's the problem? ”

”When does the funeral begin?” The little noble son asked again.

”Tomorrow.” Nangong Hao simply replied.

”Why don't you ask your mother to come out and have a look? By the way, what else does she need to prepare? ” Asked the little noble son.

”Yes! I didn't think of it Nangong Hao suddenly said: ”this can not let her voluntary out of the room?”

Nangong Hao was so happy that he praised the little noble son and said, ”I really underestimate you. OK, now you send someone to tell that woman about it.”

”Chirp!” The little noble son retreated with a smile on his face.

In the room, ink string moon is like a lost soul, sitting at the head of the bed.

This position, she has maintained a day and a night, but did not feel any fatigue.

Her eyes were red and swollen, and her face was covered with dry tears.

Very tired, very tired, she wants to sleep very much

But before she closed her eyes, Zhang Xianbing's image before she died would be full of her mind. She could not accept the fact that Zhang Xianbing and Zhang Xianbing were dead.

She also knows that such decadence is not the way, but she really does not want to have any reaction.”Why?”

”Why do you all go, but leave Yueer alone to live in this world? Mother... ”

She didn't understand.