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The first thousand two hundred and seventy-seventh chapters

Nangong Hanxi relaxed slightly and said vaguely, "Then you promise me that you don't fall in love with him."

"Get out." Ji Yue slapped the person away with a slap.

She looked at the bleeding wound and rolled her eyes in anger. Who is this?

Before she could start fighting, Nangong Hanxi was in trouble, "You bully me, you are unfaithful girl, you deceive my feelings."

He looked injured, and seemed to have suffered a great loss.

"..." Ji Yue stared at him fiercely with a concealed look on her face. "Be serious."

A disbelief? He thought about it.

In front of others, it is like this kind of cold and cold look in private. It should really let his admirers see his true face.

Nangong Hanxi didn't care what others thought, "Jiyue, if you abandon me, I will..."

He got stuck, his momentum suddenly weakened, and his eyes were circling.

Mu Jiyue asked angrily, "What's it?"

Nangong Hanxi said weakly, "Die with you."

He looked like a bullied woman, and she looked like a bullied woman, which made Mu Jiyue laugh and cry.

"Don't watch those bad dramas, they are all plots to teach children badly."

The frustration that I can't bear to look at!

Nangong Hanxi's eyes lit up, "There will be a play on the road and bridge tomorrow. Let's go and watch it together. I'll book a private room first. The location is so short that it's hard to get a ticket."

Ji Yue thought for a while, "Lu Xiaoqiao? Are you singing the story of peach blossoms?"

The famous Jiao Road and Small Bridge in the capital is unattainable and has countless fans. Nangong Hanxi has returned to normal and said with a smile, "Even people who don't like to watch operas know his name. It seems that his reputation is getting more and more popular. I will pick you up at 1:00 tomorrow afternoon, go to Dongping Street first, go to Panjia House for dinner, and go to Jinfenglou to watch opera at 7:00 after dinner. That's it.

Now.”

He arranged a lot of arrangements, and he was the best at eating, drinking and having fun.

Besides, I haven’t played with Jiyue for a long time, and I miss it very much.

Jiyue was moved by him, and she thought about it, but she never went out to move after she returned to Beijing.

A thought flashed through her mind, "You will have to eat and watch the show as soon as you come back, don't you have to accompany your father?"

This was intentional test, but Nangong Hanxi knew nothing, "Well? My father was practicing in the temple, so I don't need to accompany him often."

My father often doesn’t live in the palace and likes to live in the temple. He is already used to it.

Jiyue advised with a smile, "Would your father be too lonely to live alone in the temple? You have come back, so why not take him back to the palace to live and share family life, it is better to be alone in the temple."

Nangong Hanxi smiled and was very excited, "Jiyue, you are so filial. With a daughter-in-law like you, your father will be very happy."

He called his daughter-in-law and seemed to have settled the marriage.

Jiyue pretended that she didn't hear it and refused to comment, "Aren't you going to visit your father? Let's go quickly."

Nangong Hanxi was planning to see her father overnight after leaving the palace, and she missed her father a little.

However, this arrangement was not told to Jiyue, how did she know?

"I didn't say anything, how did you guess it?"

Jiyue is so smart. Well, I can be said to be smart and he likes it so much.

Mu Jiyue said for granted, "Do you need to say it? I'll know it just by taking a look."

Nangong Hanxi looked at her affectionately, "Jiyue, you really understand me and are understanding. I like you like this. I want my father to propose marriage."

He thought it was a one-on-one, and it was so wild that it was unbearable.

Mu Jiyue raised her eyebrows and said, "Proposal? I think your father doesn't like me and will not come to propose marriage. Please don't think about these useless things."

Nangong Hanxi couldn't help but feel anxious, "No, my father likes you very much. He always asks you for news. He praises you for being sensible and responsible."

Mu Jiyue pinched her chin, "It sounded like it was real."

"What does it mean to be like? It's true. Although my father doesn't care about the world, he is the only son." Nangong Hanxi pointed at himself and smiled brightly, "I care very much."

His hand pointed at Mu Ji Youpeng again, "You are the person I care about the most, and of course he will care too."

His confession was openly ignored by Mu Jiyue. She always felt that she had neglected something.

"Go and ask your father who is interested in becoming the emperor?"

Nangong Hanxi was a little disappointed. Is she refusing? Or is she acquiesced?

"He won't care about these things, for him, everyone will do the same."

Mu Jiyue felt that things were not that simple, “Is it?”

Nangong Hanxi had already noticed something was wrong and frowned, "Jiyue, your attitude is a bit strange."

Mu Jiyue's face was as calm as usual, and she said like a joke, "There is no way, who has left me alone and helpless? I want to find an alliance."

"Father..." Nangong Hanxi was in a complicated mood. Alas, he couldn't help her, but his father couldn't do it either.

"It shouldn't be supported by you. He hopes you will be the hostess of the Yongning Palace."

The father is a very conservative person. He does not ask for the excellence of his daughter-in-law. As long as he can take on the responsibility of the mistress of the royal family, give birth to children, and continue his offspring.

It is precisely because of this that he does not want Mu Jiyue to be the queen.

Jiyue stared at him in a daze. She understood all his unfinished words, but she couldn't do it.

Nangong Hanxi's heart was sour, astringent, and all kinds of flavors were mixed.

A voice came from outside, "The Marquis of Purple-Yiyi asked for a meeting."

Nangong Hanxi frowned and felt very unhappy, "Why is he here again? Does he often enter the palace? Do you often chat?"

The sour smell was piaoli, and Mu Jiyue twitched the corners of her mouth, and she was lazy to pay attention to him, "Let him come in."

The Ziyi Hou turned back and appeared in the hall with a smile as spring breeze.

When Nangong Hanxi saw his smile, a burst of anger rushed up. "Ziyi Hou, what have you forgotten?"

The Ziyi Hou smiled slightly, stepped forward and grabbed his arm, "Oh, I've taken a few steps and pulled you down. Let's go, long time no see, let's have a good conversation."

He pulled Nangong Hanxi out directly, and Nangong Hanxi was shocked. What happened?

"Hey, let me go, who wants to talk to you?"

He also wanted to say a few more words with Jiyue.

The Ziyi Hou directly provoked, "Are you afraid? If you admit defeat in front of Ji Yue, then I won't force it. After all, the opponent is too weak and it's meaningless."

Even a man can't stand it, let alone the arrogant Nangong Hanxi, "Let's go, let me know why the flowers are so popular."

Sparks are everywhere between two men, and they are born opponents.

Before leaving, Nangong Hanxi looked back and took a look. Mu Jiyue waved her hand with a smile and watched them leave.

Just fight. Isn’t it normal to fight when you are young and energetic?

Banqiu was very worried, "Princess, they won't have anything to do?"
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