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Chapter 1393 My problem may not have nothing to do with him

Qingge's words were definitely not meant to mock her mother.

What she said is true.

But in fact, she knew in her heart that her mother was not bad at reading people's hearts, she just didn't want to.

So she once said that Long Qian is more suitable to be her mother's daughter than herself.

They are all geniuses, but they all have a fatal weakness - laziness.

I am too lazy to calculate and plan, but I live a carefree and carefree life.

"However, the Imperial Grandmother has always believed that a benevolent person like you is more suitable to be the king of a country than the eldest princess of Nanyang."

After all, there is an absolute difference between a benevolent person governing a country and a tyrant governing the people.

"That's because your royal grandmother hasn't gotten to know you yet."

Nan Xing smiled slightly: "If your imperial grandmother knew you better, the heir she would choose would definitely not be me."

Qing Ge does not deny this.

Even she herself felt that she was more suitable to be the queen of the Southern Jin Dynasty than her mother.

If my mother were allowed to be the emperor, her mother would be suffocated to death.

She couldn't bear to let her mother suffer.

Mom should live her life as she pleases and live a carefree life.

She is the kind of person who, when you see her, would rather endure hardship than make her happy.

"Mom, there is nothing wrong with the imperial grandmother, but Nanyang has set up a dragnet both inside and outside Jincheng. You should not go back for the time being."

Qingge briefly explained Nan Qing's condition to Nan Xing.

After his third stroke, Nan Xing knew that it was already remarkable that he could still sit up and walk on his own.

Her daughter's medical skills really exceeded her expectations!

When she left, her Qingbao was only four or five years old.

Qingbao has really grown up now.

"It's all my mother's fault. How did you get here all these years?"

How difficult must it be for a lonely child?

"I am not alone. Qianqian and I depend on each other and live a good life. www. "

Qingge moved over and held her hand: "Mom, don't feel sad, Qianqian and I are really having a good time."

"They are all children..." Nan Xing felt really sad.

Although my daughter has always said that her life is going well, how well can two four or five-year-old children live well?

Although the War Ministry will provide them with daily assistance, there will also be dedicated people responsible for their daily life and food, and when they reach age, they will also be sent to the War Ministry's schools for education.

Even if Nan Xing is not here, the children in their war department will have a very good living environment.

However, a child without a mother is always miserable.

Fortunately, there is also Long Qian.

"Mom, there's something..."

Qingge had many questions in her heart. It was rare that now that she saw her mother, she could ask them in person.

but……

She couldn't help but look towards the entrance of the cave.

Some things are really related to the person outside, so it would be very inconvenient for him to talk about it here.

Probably feeling that she was being rejected, Feng Liye slowly opened her eyes.

Not long after, that slender and tall body left the entrance of the cave.

Outside, the wind is a bit strong and a bit cool.

He deliberately amplified the sound of his footsteps just to let them know how long he had been walking.

Finally, he sat down in a place where the wind was very loud and the distance was quite far, so that he could never hear their words.

Go ahead and rest with your eyes closed.

Nan Xing glanced at Chu Qingge, feeling really helpless: "I guess Xiao Lizi's heart will also be hurt."

"But what I want to say may not have anything to do with him. He is here and I can't speak freely."

Taking advantage of Feng Liye's absence, Qingge asked the question she was most concerned about: "Mom, is Uncle Nine Emperors my father?"


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