Nanchi You was stunned for a moment. Didn't this woman claim to be Murong Qing's mother?
How did you become an aunt?
Nanchi You was a little confused. She furrowed her cute brows with doubt in her eyes.
Murong Qing did not expect that the queen would come suddenly. He strode to Nanchi You's side. Just as he was about to say something, he saw the brick she was holding behind her and was stunned: "Miss Xia Xia, this brick
Brick is..."
"Oh, I want to hit someone." Nanchi You said honestly.
Smash...people?
Murong Qing was even more stunned. What happened before he came back?
But Nan Chiyou threw the bricks on the ground, clapped his hands, and smiled: "For your sake, I won't do anything. If she comes to bother me again, I won't be polite. Sister Qinghan said,
If someone screams in front of me, I'll beat her to death with a brick, but my mother will support me anyway."
The queen's face turned from green to white, as if she had opened a dyeing workshop.
No wonder this girl is so uneducated. She really has a daughter just like a mother.
"Then did your mother tell you that there are some people you can't afford to offend."
The queen gritted her teeth and said.
"Auntie!" Murong Qing's face darkened and she shouted sternly.
Her words made the queen shut up.
After all, even though Murong Qing was a waste, he was indeed the emperor's most beloved son.
Even when she was in the palace, she still needed to see his expression.
The only good thing is that Murong Qing is still filial to her and obeys her in everything. But Murong Qing's existence is like a thorn to her, and she won't be happy until she pulls it out.
But she didn't expect that Murong Qing would scold him for a daughter.
ridiculous.
The queen curled her lips in a sneer, with a sarcastic curve on her lips.
"Auntie, you go back first," Murong Qing glanced at the queen with a look of helplessness, "Father, I have something to ask you for."
The queen glanced at Nanchi You coldly, and finally turned and left.
Her posture is still elegant, like a peacock.
Murong Qing said a little embarrassedly: "Miss Xia Xia, I'm sorry, my aunt..."
"Your house is really messy."
Nanchi You curled his lips: "Your father's wife is actually your aunt."
Murong Qingjun blushed: "My mother passed away, and she asked my aunt to take care of me."
"Is it necessary to marry your father to take care of you?" Nanchi You sneered repeatedly, "If my father dies one day, my little uncle will never take advantage of others' danger."
Abao raised his head: "..."
You really won't take advantage of others' danger.
Because your little uncle is younger than you, only eight or nine years old.
Still a phoenix.
The eldest princess would rather get drunk in a woman's den than marry a phoenix.
besides……
Your father is not dead yet. If you curse him like this, are you really not afraid that he will hit you?
Murong Qing was stunned, looking at Nanchi You in confusion, and hesitated for a moment: "My father is the emperor, he... is different from women..."
If his father died and his mother was alone, she would not get married.
But he is the emperor, and he is used to seeing three wives and four concubines, three palaces and six courtyards, so it seems that... it is not abnormal.
Nanchi You was stunned for a moment. She stared at Murong Qing for a long time, then shook her head and said with a smile: "I'm not cursing my mother, I'm just making a metaphor. If one day, she dies, my father will not be able to survive in this life."
Will marry again."
Abao: "..."
When the little princess mentioned the Imperial Master, she directly said that he would die.
If it were the eldest princess, she would have to explain that it was not a curse, and finally... use the elegant words "death"?