There is no one who knows better about his illness than himself. Xiang Nianyu knows that there is no cure for his illness, and he may not even live to be twenty-eight, and his condition will become more and more serious, but he has never held any grudges.
As the father said, they should have died in the womb, and the mother gave birth desperately, just to let them have a look at the prosperity of this world. Fortunately, most of the poison was transferred to him, and Nian Rong didn't bear it. little suffering.
Thinking about it, it was also a gift from God to him.
"Go and see Nianrong, this girl is quite frightened." Xiang Ziyu reached out to pat Xiang Nianyu's shoulder, and walked towards Huarong.
Xiang Nianrong was lying in Huarong's arms, weeping tremblingly.
When Xiang Nianyu looked at Nianrong, he showed a bit of tenderness, and walked with Xiang Ziyu.
"Mother's Queen" cried twice tremblingly, her throat choked up, tears were about to fall again, "Nian Rong is afraid."
"It's okay." Huarong patted Xiang Nianrong's head, "Nianrong is not afraid, there is father, queen mother, and emperor brother, Nianrong is not afraid, it's all right."
"Yeah." Xiang Nianrong nodded twice, teardrops fell in a pile, and couldn't stop.
"Okay, stop crying." Huarong wiped her teardrops distressedly. Seeing her sad. I don't feel well either.
"Who is to blame?" Xiang Ziyu teased untimely, "I asked you to practice calligraphy in the imperial study, but you insisted on riding a horse and archery. This horse has gone crazy? Who can blame? If you don't come, Wouldn't it be okay?"
Xiang Nianrong bit her lip and stared at Xiang Ziyu, "Queen Mother, look, look, this son and minister are like this! Father is still coming to tease me!"
Huarong gave Xiang Ziyu a sideways glance, expressing nothing more than two words, shut up!
Xiang Ziyu shrugged his shoulders with a strict wife's control.
"Father, he is not teasing you. Stop crying and be obedient." Huarong comforted softly.
Xiang Nianrong was sobbing, and his small shoulders trembled, "Then what is the father? Are you laughing at me? The queen mother! The father laughed at me!"
"No. No." Huarong quickly denied. It's also a big head, I don't know how to be so obsessed at such a young age, but can't be trained, and desperate to survive, how could it be willing to be willing.
I had no choice but to patiently explain, "How could the father laugh at Nianrong? The father is so distressed that Nianrong is too late!"
"How can there be?" Xiang Nianrong curled her lips, obviously not believing, "It is said that the daughter is the lover of the father's previous life, so there is no such thing as a lover, she knows how to tease me all day long!"
"Maybe they are enemies."
Xiang Zi Yu Youyou said something, and successfully got Huarong to roll her eyes.
"Mother's queen!" Xiang Nianrong was furious, "Look at father! Enemy! He even said he was an enemy! Father doesn't love Nianrong at all, he doesn't like mother's empress so much!"
"Indeed." Xiang Ziyu didn't deny it, "Father's favorite is your mother's queen. As for you, that's just a little bit"
As he said, he stretched out two fingers and pinched them together to make a gesture, one point is more than one point.
Xiang Nianrong: "!!!!"
Xiang Nianrong quit immediately, she is a princess, the kind that everyone holds in their hands, how could it benot as good as the queen mother, how could it be only a little bit? !
"Mother queen!"
Wow, just as she was about to cry, Huarong quickly comforted her and said, "It's okay, it's okay, Nianrong is what my mother loves the most, and Nianrong is full of emotions in my mother's heart. Let's ignore father, okay?"
Xiang Nianrong's wide mouth closed slowly, and the crying stopped abruptly. He put his arms around Huarong's neck, and kissed Huarong's face with a snap, "I know that the mother loves Huarong the most!"
After finishing speaking, he turned his head and looked at Xiang Ziyu triumphantly, and hummed softly, as if swearing sovereignty.
"Huh! The queen mother loves me the most! It's not you, I'm so mad at you!"
As he spoke, he even made a grimace to express his pride.
Xiang Ziyu gave a "cut" to hide the disappointment in his eyes.
There are many people living in your mother's heart, Xiang Shuya, Xiaoliu, Hualu, Huayu, you two little bastards, if you do the math, you don't know where you are!
"Where is Nianyu! Who does Nianyu love the most?" Xiang Ziyu cast his eyes on the silent Xiang Nianyu, and by the way, raised his chin slightly, keeping his eyes on him.
right! Say him, the favorite is him!
Xiang Nianyu glanced at Xiang Ziyu sympathetically. Without hesitation, she put herself into Xiang Nianrong's pitiful expression, "Nianrong."
"Yeah!" Xiang Nianrong raised his hands excitedly.
"."? ! "Xiang Ziyu looked at Xiang Nianyu in disbelief, "Are you sure you're not the father?" "
Xiang Nianyu nodded in embarrassment.
"Who taught you how to ride a horse?" Master Xiangzi Yu Xing asked.
"General Wang." Xiang Nianyu replied sincerely.
"Hasn't Father taught you?" Xiang Ziyu asked.
"Taught." Xiang Nianyu replied, "It doesn't mean anything."
"Okay, let's not talk about this, who taught you archery?" Xiang Ziyu asked again.
"General Sun." Xiang Nianyu replied solemnly.
"?!" Xiang Ziyu was furious, "Didn't the father teach you?"
"Taught me." Xiang Nianyu said, "But father is not the master of my son."
"" Xiang Ziyu gritted his teeth, "What about the Four Books and Five Classics, poetry, books and music?"
"It's Master." Xiang Nianyu said calmly.
"Yes! There is no father." Xiang Ziyu frowned, "The way of the emperor should always be taught by the father, right?"
Xiang Nianyu thought about it seriously, "The emperor's way was taught by my father, but hasn't my father started teaching it yet?"
"?!" Xiang Ziyu was stunned for a few seconds, a little dazed, "Have you started yet?"
"Yes." Xiang Nianyu nodded seriously, "It hasn't started yet."
"Why don't you think about who you love the most?" Xiang Ziyu couldn't give up.
"Nianrong." Xiang Nianyu repeated the answer again.
Xiang Ziyu, "" How come there is a feeling of self-inflicted humiliation.
"What about the second one?"
Xiang Ziyu asked again, the second person should be himself, right? I am only such a son, a crown prince, who will inherit his position in the future, I don't know how much effort was spent teaching him, the most powerful people in Liangguo gathered in the crown prince's womb to teach him. Is this finally your best effort?
"Second?" Xiang Nianyu raised his eyebrows, looked at Huarong, "It's the queen mother."
Paused, and then said, "Father, the emperor will never fight for the position with the mother, will he?"
"Huh?!" Huarong looked at Xiang Ziyu with an unfriendly expression, the warning in his eyes was self-evident.
"How could it be?" Xiang Ziyu smiled wryly, "How is it possible? What are you talking about? How could the royal father compete with your mother for the position?"
After three consecutive denials, Hua Rong looked away.
Xiang Nianyu shrugged, he knew it. A proper wife is strict.
"This third party should be the father, right?" Xiang Ziyu asked excitedly.
Xiang Nianyu bit the corner of his mouth, and shook his head under Xiang Ziyu's expectant eyes, "No." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com