"Wanfei, the emperor has done such a despicable act. As a mother, you are also at fault. I will not talk about this incident. You can teach me well in the future and don't let me down..."
Concubine Wan was originally going to say something, but when Feng Aoyang said this, she couldn't say a word. She just looked at Nangong Yueyao with a somewhat searching look in her eyes.
"Father..." Feng Muran was very unconvinced. Although he was at fault, why did his father only reprimand him but let them all go and bring her to humiliate him like this?
Unexpectedly, Feng Aoyang didn't listen to him at all. He snorted with a stern face, tossed his imperial robe, and walked out quickly. Nangong Yueyao glanced at Feng Muran, and hurriedly followed. After saying goodbye to the emperor, she
On the way back home.
Alas, it is better to dissolve enemies than to make enemies. This time she unleashed her dog and bit him, and he was scolded by his father. He must hate her to death now. After all, she will still be here for a long time if we don't see each other again.
On the other hand, if she offends such a prick like him, she might not be able to live with him for a long time. It's better to find a chance to clear up the past and get along well, at least not so stiff.
Thinking about it carefully, it seemed that it would be quite interesting to fight with him. Seeing how he failed to tease him but was teased, she couldn't help laughing every time she thought about it. In addition to being a bit of a prince and having a bad temper, this man had a lot of other qualities.
It's still barely acceptable.
"Ah..." In Feng Muran's palace, Feng Muran kept punching sandbags all morning to get angry, thinking about the injury on his arm that he had just healed, and his father Lei Lei's angrily reprimanding him a few days ago.
His lungs almost exploded with anger.
Why is it that the little girl succeeds every time, but he is sulking here. She is obviously at fault. Why did the father only reprimand her and then let her go? He doesn't accept it, he doesn't accept it.
"Third Prince, Nangong...Miss Nangong wants to see you." Feng Muran was still angry in his heart, and a palace man stammered.
"Your mother didn't teach you how to speak. It's like there are eggs stuck in your throat. It's hard to speak... I'll give you a chance. You just said, who wants to see me?" Feng Muran listened impatiently.
The palace man reported that he didn't hear clearly what he just said.
Although the palace man felt aggrieved because he knew that she had hurt him, he hesitated to say anything, but he heard Feng Muran shouting at the top of his voice,
She was so frightened that she knelt on the ground and said tremblingly: "Miss Nangong wants to see you..."
What is she here for?
Feng Muran's first reaction when he heard it was that little girl was this. He seemed to remember that she was bitten last time too, and it was because of him. Why did she come to him?
Although Feng Muran was a little surprised, he wanted to confirm whether the injury on her leg was healed. He endured the impatience in his heart and said to the palace attendant: "Ask her to come in." Then he continued to punch her non-stop.
Sandbags.
This was what Nangong Yueyao saw when she came in. He was hitting sandbags explosively, which made Nangong Yueyao a little panicked.
What if he gets excited and breaks her neck? Seeing that he hits her a few more times and goes back to wipe her sweat, Nangong Yueyao walks over and salutes.
"Third Prince, Yue Yao was also at fault for what happened last time, but the Emperor only blamed you. Yue Yao has been feeling very unhappy. Today she came to the palace specifically to see if the injury on the Third Prince's leg has healed?"