Zhang Zhiyi didn't want to talk about this topic anymore, but just brought up a game that she had played with Qingshen and the others before, and Nangong Jin also knew about this game.
Today, she has done a lot of things that Murong Qian often did before. Nangong Jin, can't you remember?
Xiao Qian, is that you?
Nangong Jin looked at the word guessing games and brain teasers that he played with him. Looking at Zhang Zhiyi's smile, Nangong Jin was a little fascinated. This was how he looked at a girl after Murong Qian left.
For the first time, Zhang Zhiyi felt that Nangong Jin was breathing so fast, and he was still looking at her so affectionately. But the face he had now was not the same as before. Why could Nangong Jin be so fascinated?
"cough……"
Zhang Zhiyi pretended to cough a few times, and Nangong Jin suddenly stood up, then took off his cloak and put it on Zhang Zhiyi's body. Then he stopped looking at her and turned around to leave the imperial garden.
Zhang Zhiyi looked at the cloak on her body and smiled slightly, Nangong Jin, did you feel it?
Nangong Jin walked to Yixin Hall alone. There was a faint light inside, and Nangong Jin knew that it was Qing'er who had returned.
"Qing'er!"
Before Nangong Jin entered Yixin Hall, he heard three children playing inside. He knew without thinking that one was Qing'er, one was Xiaoyu, and the other was Xiaoxiang.
Xiaoyu and Xiaoxiang were taken in by Murong Qian, saying that they would serve as reading companions for Qing'er. Xiaoxiang learned things very quickly and was now 15 years old. Murong Qian would be very happy to see this boy grow up so big.
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"Xiaoyu, Xiaoxiang, see the emperor!"
Although Xiaoyu and Xiaoxiang are not Nangong Jin's biological children, Nangong Jin treats them as if they were his own children, and Qing'er is also very attached to them.
"Well, get up!"
Nangong Jin looked at the two people, but Qing'er was the only one missing. He turned around and saw that she was sulking alone, and she had her hands folded across her chest, looking cute.
"Qing'er, what's wrong? Father is not welcome?"
Nangong Jin sat next to Nangong Qing, and then put a hand on Nangong Qing's shoulder. After Murong Qian left, all Qing'er's affairs were handled by Qingshen and the Queen Mother.
"Father, Brother Xiaoxiang doesn't want to be Qing'er's husband, so Qing'er doesn't like him anymore!"
Xiaoxiang suddenly felt so speechless. How could this be possible?
Although it is a child's plaything, he is already 15 years old. The emperor said that he had already studied at the border when he was 15 years old, but the princess's temper is really...
"Oh? Then Qing'er plans to force your brother Xiaoxiang to become your husband?"
Nangong Jin was completely speechless for this daughter. In fact, many times, Qing'er was very similar to her mother-in-law, Lian'er. He had always worked hard to repay Qing'er's debts.
"This... Qing'er doesn't dare!"
Qing'er knew that her father was very good to her, so she stopped talking. At this time, Ye Chixiang walked forward and knelt in front of Nangong Jin:
"Your Majesty, it's all Xiaoxiang's fault. Xiaoxiang is willing to go to the border to study. Xiaoxiang doesn't want to make the princess angry anymore!"
Xiaoyu looked at her brother, and she knew that the little princess would definitely make a bigger fuss, because the little princess liked to stick to her brother the most.
"You...wu..."
Qing'er burst into tears suddenly. How could a 7-year-old girl know this? She only knew which one was good to her and which one was not good for her.
"Brother Xiaoxiang, Qing'er hates you!"
After Nangong Qing finished speaking, she ran out. Nangong Jin signaled the palace maid not to worry about her. Nangong Qing ran to the imperial garden alone. It seemed that her father was really angry. She walked alone to the place where her mother often went.