Nangong stunned and looked at the dress of the former queen and opened a big red flower. He hurriedly said, "This... what happened? In the dark night, I will take the mother of the palace out."

"Hey..."

The little fox suddenly cried, and kept shaking his head against Nangong, saying that he could not hold the former queen in the coffin, and the coffin was about to be born. If he is now out, it is not good for the mother and the child.

I don’t know what women are doing in the dark, what does Nangong湚 say? What does he do?

The little fox saw that the two men had panicked, and his claws shook the slaves who watched the play.

Nangong湚 almost wanted the life of the lady, and the slaves didn’t want to go to the death of Nangong’s mother.

Looking at the face of the little fox, the slave said coldly and warmly: "She is giving birth, you better not touch her."

The hands that stretched out in the dark suddenly stopped, and the face of the former queen became more and more painful. His fingers shook and came out of the coffin.

"Ah~ah~ah~"

The woman’s voice in the coffin became more and more miserable, like a fire, burning Nangong and the night’s heart and lungs.

Nangong’s rushing group turned, this is the first time that Xiao Yu’s face from Nangong’s face could not be calm.

Xiao Yu’s heart is also pumped out with the voice of a woman in the coffin.

Is it so painful to have children? Then she still doesn't want to have children in the future...

About half an hour passed.

The miserable and weak cry of the former queen stopped, and there was a "wow" in the coffin.

"gave birth."

Nangong’s happy hammer, turned and walked to the coffin, saw a white fat little doll inside. When he saw a pair of golden dolls, the smile on his face disappeared, and the back was a little cold. The fingers on the edge of the coffin tremble slightly.

At this point, the former queen finished the production, exhausted all the strength, has fainted.

The little doll's white and tender legs swayed in the air, and suddenly, sitting in the coffin, put a small finger into his mouth and sucked.

The little fox saw the golden eyes of the little doll, and was immediately attracted by the eyes, so beautiful eyes! Like pure amber.

The slave suddenly laughed: "Nan Gong, congratulations, and a more enchanting younger brother."

Nangong’s body was a little shaken, but fortunately the night helped him in time.

In the dark night, I took a look at the slave and said to the Nangong: "His Royal Highness, if you take the small hall out, I am afraid that it will bring you and the maiden to bring bad luck, and will also bring the disaster to the small hall to kill, and it is better to let the genus Let’s send the small hall quietly out of the palace!”

The slave smiles deeper and screams: "You are a loyal dog slave. These enchanting **** will be burned as a monster when you send it out. You might as well kill him here, it's cleaner, your little one. His Royal Highness will not suffer from fire."

The little doll was innocently watching the dark night and the slave, and the golden sight finally fell on the face of Nangong. It was really **** in the water. The little doll put out the fat arms on Nangong, and wanted him to hold it. .

Nan Gongyi looked at the pair of golden dragons. At the beginning, if the old country figured out that the child would bring bad luck to Nanling, the mother-in-law would not be killed by the emperor because he wanted to protect the child.

What a hope is Nangong Temple, can this child have a normal eye? Just like him and his mother-in-law, they are born differently, but they can’t see it on the surface, and no one dares to say anything? Q8zc

The little doll didn't get the hug of Nangong, his golden eyes flashed with water, and slowly turned to the slave... the little fox in his arms.

"Giggle..."

The little doll suddenly smiled at the little fox, and the water splashed his long eyelashes.

The little fox eyes are bright, and the fangs laugh. This beautiful amber doll likes it.

The little fox swayed seven fluffy tails, some smug, and the little doll smiled at it. The little fox suddenly felt the value, and was saved by Nangong’s blood to save his mother.

The beautiful amber doll also knows it's blood... saved him.

Nan Gongyi took off his robe, or hugged the little doll in the coffin, wrapped it in a white robe, and told him: "Night, bring the mother of the palace back to the palace."

Seeing the Nangong Temple in the dark night, I also brought the coffin back. He said with concern: "But the small hall..."

"He is the younger brother of the palace. If the palace can't even protect his brother, what is the use of the Prince of the East Palace?"

"Nan Gong Temple, it is a man who speaks and counts, and the antidote is used."

The slaves reached out their hands.

The coffin was held in the arms of Nangong, and he entered the small fox. He giggled and stretched his small hand to catch the fluffy big tail of the little fox.

A little boy likes this beautiful amber doll. When he grins, he has no teeth in his mouth. Don’t mention how cute it is. The fluffy big tail is close to his little hand. The kitten is fishing like a small hand. At the time, the tip of the tail slipped away from his palm.

The coffin is more and more playful, not like a newborn baby. Instead, it is like a small doll of six or seven months. He is holding his legs in the arms of Nangong, and he wants to rush toward the little fox...

"Hey..." The little fox made a weird laugh in his mouth.

"The blood of the mother-in-law of this palace is the antidote to the green juice, and the mother-in-law wakes up!"

Nangong saw the little fox and the little doll in his arms. He played very softly. Brother, do you think the future imperial concubine is very good?

The slave was laughed at by Nangong: "Nan Gong, you are the most despicable and shameless person I have ever seen, no one."

Nan Gongyi looked at the smirked slave, and did not care about it with the slaves, and the enchanting, Nangong Temple also did not care.

Two more hours passed.

A few people returned to the room of Nangongyu, and put the former queen who passed out in the night on the bed, and heard the sound of Nangong.

"Night, you go in to call Qiulan and let her wait for the mother of the palace."

Qiulan is the confidant of Nangong Temple. Among the Donggong, no one is more suitable for the former queen than the careful Qiulan.

"Yes, my subordinates will go right away."

The slave boy hugged the little fox out of the room of Nangong, and the peach blossom was dark. When the former queen woke up, he would personally take her blood to the young lady.

The little doll saw the little fox being taken away, licking his mouth, and wowed, the crying was extremely loud, lest the people in the entire East Palace did not know.

Nangong's eyebrows jumped a little, gently licking the mouth of the little doll, and where can I stop the crying of the little doll? The crying is getting louder and louder.

Nangong had no choice but to hug the little doll and chase it into Xiao Yu’s room.

"Miss want to rest, Nangong, you better consciously return to your room."

The little doll saw the little fox, didn't cry, stretched out the fat little hand, and climbed in the direction of the little fox.

Nangong湚 has some headaches: "The brother of this palace likes to be a child, let him stay with him for a while!"

The slave looked at the Nangong Temple and the little doll in his arms. He laughed and said: "What? Your brother wants to serve the lady together?"

Nangong’s face was cold: “He is the Prince of the Palace.”

"Feng Lingran said that Miss is his regent Wang Hao, may be waiting for your brother to speak, and that Miss is his king."

"The brother of this palace was born. Don't impose your dirty thoughts on his head."

"Hey..." Don't make a noise, let's not let people sleep?

The little fox looked at Nangong and the slaves with dissatisfaction.

"Go out."

The slave's fingers rose wildly, and his peach blossoms gradually became red.

The little doll was curious about everything, and saw the slave's mad nails, and his little hand tried to touch.

Nangong’s eyebrows were tight, and he turned away with a small doll.

"Wow……"

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The next day.

"What? Nangong holds a child back in the night? Are you sure that the child's eyes are golden enchanting?"

Ji Guizhen looked at the niece on the ground, his fingers trembled.

"Slave brother is the guard of the East Palace. He saw it with his own eyes. The child brought back by His Royal Highness is a golden enchanting. Moreover, the prince of the Prince did not leave the palace last night, and the child came."

"Well, you let your brother continue to stare at Nangong's every move, and the palace will be rewarded in the future."

“Thank you for the maidens of the 妃, the maiden, Chitose, Chitose, Chitose.”

After the prostitute left, Ji Gui’s mouth was filled with a smile.

"Sister, what is going on here? The child...should not be the Prince Edward's dear?"

Ji Yunxue has an eager face on his face. The child is a male doll. If it is the birth of His Royal Highness, then her future child is not...

"I know that I am in a hurry now?" Ji Guiyan looked at Ji Yunxue with a smile, and continued: "I know that I am in a hurry. This matter is still unclear, but the child should not be the birth son of Nangong. Right, Cher. What did your sister ask you to do, have you done it?"

"Sister, I haven't seen Xiao Yu in the East Palace for a few days, so I didn't find a chance." Ji Yunxue thought again and again: "It is the slave, now with a little fox every day, it seems that she doesn't even care about Xiao. Hey."

"That is just the shackles of Nangong Temple. You must not be fooled. Nangong Temple must have hidden Xiao Yu, and she will not let her prescribe a prince before the accident." Ji Guizhen snorted and continued: "It is a pity that he was in Nangong. One foot high, the palace is a tall man."

"Sister, what good way do you have?" Ji Yunxue asked in a hurry.

"The palace has sent people to inform the regent king of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, and Nangong is going to enshrine Xiao Yu as the Prince."

Ji Yunxue is somewhat confused: "Sister, what is the entanglement between Xiao Yu and the regent of the Eastern Jin Dynasty?"

Ji Gui's deep and unpredictable laugh: "This palace also learned that if you want to know the things between Xiao Yu's little monk and Feng Lingran, then see if Feng Lingran will come to participate in the grand ceremony of Prince Edward? "She can increase the word "to participate".

Suddenly said: "The little monk hid the first day and could not hide fifteen."

Ji Yunxue sighed: "I hope Xiao Yu was taken away by the Regent of the Eastern Jin Dynasty." Then she does not have to do the damaging thing.

Ji Yun looked at Ji Yunxue: "Whether the little monk will be taken away by Feng Lingran, you have to put the medicine in the Xiaoyan people's tea and break all her retreats. Xue, you To remember my sister's words, Nangong is not as simple as you think. He will not let go of things and people, but let him be so determined to be the little monk?"