The Delicate Prince and His Shrewd Peasant Consort

"The son sees his mother." ^ 追 ^ 书 ^ 帮 ^ 首 ~ 发 ""

Nangong has never remembered the number of times this was said. The gate of Cining Palace is still closed, and there is nothing to open for him.

"After the mother, the son knows that you are still angry about the things that year, please forgive the mother, the son is here to give you a **** to pay for your sins."

"Mother, do you really want to talk to your son across the palace wall? I know you are listening. I haven't seen you for a few years. My son has missed my mother a bit. Does my mother also think about her son?"

Speaking of which, Nangong heard a sound of footsteps, and then the palace door slowly opened.

When I saw Mi, there was a surprise on Nangong Jue's face, and even if he was so cold and ruthless, there was a trace of longing in front of his family.

"Well." After Nangong said utterly, he felt a bit bitter.

"Prince, please come in with the old slave."

The chirping voice was still as gentle as before, which made Nangong feel a touch of tranquility.

This uncle, I do n’t know how many times he has been sieged. Every time when his mother accuses him with a gun and a stick, I always say good things to him. Nangong remembers this clearly.

Nangong feels strange for a few years without coming here.

When entering the inner temple, Nangong saw the frosty woman.

Sure enough, the mother-in-law is still like that.

Nangong knelt down and bowed his head to the queen mother three times.

"After the mother, the son was wrong, please forgive the son's previous ignorance."

There was no sound above the hall, and the atmosphere was embarrassing.

Nangong knelt there respectfully and respectfully, and the queen mother looked at him so coldly.

"Mrs. Queen, the eldest prince already knew that it was wrong, let him get up."

Immediately after the words were spoken, the queen mother's fierce eyes looked at the crickets aside, and she was afraid to take a two-step step back, and did not dare to speak again.

"When was it your turn to decide here?" The queen mother obviously did not want Nangong to stand up.

"The son is angry after the mother provoked him, even if he kneels here for a year, as long as the mother can calm down, the son is willing to keep kneeling here."

"I'm out of breath? I can't breathe in this breath for a lifetime! For your own self-interest, you can even attach the reputation of your mother, I don't want a son like you!" Said the queen mother angrily.

Nangong knows that as long as the queen queen gets angry and proves that he has forgiven himself most, he still knows the temper of his mother-in-law. If she doesn't say anything to you, it is really terrible.

"After the mother, the son was wrong." Nangong must still admit there.

"Do n’t you call my mother-in-law, I am a person who is intimate with others, how is it worthy to be your mother-in-law! If it is not because I am the mother of a country, it is estimated that the emperor has dipped me in a pig cage!"

Speaking of which, the queen mother did not want to stop at all, "I have a bad morality, I have illegitimate children with others, how can I taint your honorable status, you go, don't let me see you again, otherwise, I am afraid I couldn't control my emotions and killed you with one sword. At that time, you won't get the throne of the emperor, but you won't be able to sit on it! "

"Please don't be angry with your mother. The son is wrong. The reputation of the mother and his son are closely related. After the son understands this truth, he can't sleep at night. He hopes that the mother will give his son a chance to make atonement." Nangong said sincerely.