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"You start yelling at me now, just because you think I'm not good, you have a wife and a son, and your whole family is good, of course you don't care about me, a bad sister..."

Xiang Zhuyuan held her tightly and let her say it.

The more Xiang Xinci said, the more he felt right, but he still didn't forget the serious matter: "When I don't even have the position of the Crown Princess, I'm no longer a joke. I'm called by you and continued to be locked in the mansion and nothing was--"

Shanxing didn't look at the person who was hugging each other, bent down calmly, picked up the bayberry, and looked at Butler Zheng: Will you eat it?

Butler Zheng shook his head: No appetite.

How could Xiang Zhuyuan not feel sorry for her? Even if she talks nonsense, she will consider her feelings first. She promises that she cannot afford. Any time she shed a tear was her fault: "I... just ask you."

"Are you asking? You blame me!"

Xiang Zhuyuan took a deep breath, shouldn't he blame him? Mingxiluo also used anyone! "I'm not good at speaking, don't shout, it's not good for my throat."

"It's already hurting..."

Xiang Zhuyuan stretched out his hand and stroked her neck. His eyes were stunned for a moment, and his fingers slowly moved away.

Xiang Xinci blinked a little aggrieved rain and dew, as if she was not aware of it. Her slender and white fingers followed the movements of her elder brother just now and stroked her voice: "Is it swollen..."

Xiang Zhuyuan looked at her.

Xiang Xinci leaned on his chest childishly, half tilted his head, and a lotus look, waiting for his answer well.

Xiang Zhuyuan sighed in his heart, stretched out his hand and slowly stroked the hair on her forehead. The soft hair passed through the gaps of his fingers, and some things almost came out of their nests regardless of the care.

"elder brother……"

Xiang Zhuyuan let go of the black stockings in his hand, pressed her head on his chest, and hugged her slowly little by little. If... if... if she doesn't get married and doesn't go out, she will stay in Riyitang forever...

Butler Zheng is in the mood to eat the melon he picked up now. Although it broke, it smells sweeter and more delicious: "Good deeds, are there any trouble for people outside?"

"I'll go and have a look."

Xiang Zhuyuan is not without regrets. As long as he is more selfish, as long as he thinks, even if this matter is spread to his father and grandfather, who dares to expose it?

"Brother, I'm almost...can't breathe anymore..."

Xiang Zhuyuan didn't care much: "Yeah..."

When Xiang Xinci heard this, she stopped talking and waited for Xiang Zhuyuan to kill her.

Xiang Zhuyuan finally relaxed his strength, just bent down and bit her hair hard, and hated her heart, but it seemed to be more like he was melted into his bones and blood.

As long as he thought, Xinci would be willing. She didn't know how unreasonable it was and how abnormal it was: "Xinci, I don't like Mingxiluo."

Xiang Zhuyuan looked at Xiao Qi and his expression was much better.

Xiang Xinci raised her hand and wanted to touch her bitten hair, was she bitten?

Xiang Zhuyuan held her raised hand and rubbed the back of her soft hand: "Don't try to make a quibble, you don't want her to be a man."

Xiang Xinci was not thinking about the problem of a man. In fact, it was nothing if he didn't get entangled with Ming Xiluo, but should he: "—Kill him?"

Xiang Zhuyuan's face was a little dark when he heard this. He just refused to let her interact with Ming Xiluo: "What are you going to kill him?" The East Palace was just there.

Xiang Xinci was naturally wise: "He is the son of the Ninth Prince. I won't bother him anymore. Of course he wants to kill him. I don't think it's very useful to pester him. It's better to kill him. It's easier to kill him." Anyway, he will stop himself from becoming emperor in the future. He will be very annoying! The more good it is now, the more annoying it will be in the future!

Xiang Zhuyuan really wanted to open her elm head and see how many pounds of straw were inside. He couldn't help but poke her tender forehead with his hands: "How many times have you told you, that's fake, it's impossible, don't be confused-"

Xiang Xinci suddenly stood on tiptoe, lay on his shoulder, and whispered in his ear: "I have evidence. He has a birthmark exactly the same as the Ninth Prince. Liang Gongxu said that the birthmark is not available in every royal family, but it will appear indirectly. The magic of this birthmark is that it will only appear when the specific incense and heat disease occur at the same time. The Ninth Prince and Mingxiluo also."

Xiang Zhuyuan looked at Xiang Xinci in shock: How is that possible! Ming Xiluo and the Ninth Prince! The Ninth Prince had no descendants at all. Only then did he realize that he had not seen Xiaoqi.

Xiang Xinci's chin was still on Xiang Zhuyuan's shoulders, and his face was buried on his neck and he was greedy and did not want to move. Xiang Zhuyuan's breath was like the peaceful and free fantasy smell of home.

Xiang Zhuyuan's shock was not completely dispelled by her childish actions. The weight of this matter was too heavy to subvert the out-of-line and the ending was terrible! She was not allowed to make trouble, Xiang Zhuyuan tear her up.

Xiang Xinci didn't move, hugged his neck, wanting to die in this hotbed.

"Xiang Xinci!"

"Xiang Zhuyuan...I like you, I want to be with you like this forever."

Xiang Zhuyuan was full of anger and anxious. His national affairs were shattered by Xiang Xinci's words, as if... nothing mattered.

But it is also important, because the person on him is the princess of Daliang, the future queen, and the endless and wanton future is waiting for her. How could she fail here: "Be good, come down."

"No." Xiang Xinci wanted to lie on her elder brother's shoulder. She could always do this, smelling the peace of the mountains and rivers.

Xiang Zhuyuan's thoughts were caught off guard and had to tear her off her shoulders, not allowing her to lean on her again: "You are sure you are not wrong."

"Well, Xu Xu said that this birthmark will only appear on the emperor. Sometimes it will disappear in one generation, and at most two generations will terminate. In a few decades, hundreds of years may appear on the next emperor again, so the late emperor has to pass the throne to the Ninth Prince..."

Xiang Zhuyuan's face changed slightly, and he slowly let go of the control Xiaoqi's hand.

Xiang Xinci quickly brought a small stool, hugged his neck, and buried his head on Xiang Zhuyuan's neck, taking the opportunity—

Xiang Zhuyuan was confused and was shaking and did not stop him. He had not calmed down for a long time, and his voice changed a little. How big is this: "When did you know?"

After Xiang Zhuyuan finished speaking, he suddenly realized what she was doing. He was so angry that he immediately grabbed her wrist: "Xiang Xinci!!!"

Xiang Xinci naturally knew that there was no good fruit: "More than a year ago, he wanted to hug Di'an, and Xu Xu asked him to take a shower. At that time, the East Palace had smoked ambergris, and he bathed in hot water again. It appeared near his waist. I happened to read "The Emperor's Chapter" and remembered it. Later, I asked Xu Xu, don't worry, no one except me, Aunt Qin doesn't know, I will only tell you."

Xiang Zhuyuan let go of his hand: "Why do the people in the Yang family know!?"

Xiang Xinci didn't dare to move around anymore, but simply carried him back: "I don't know."

Xiang Zhuyuan once again 'teared' her off her shoulders,'ah' something, and realized that she was standing a little high and needed to look at each other. When she reached the major doubts on her lips, she made her play house like a child, and she didn't know what she was going to say just now.

Xiang Zhuyuan let go and asked her why she might as well think, how could such a thing happen? Ming Xiluo, the Ninth Prince, is a person who cannot be compared with each other.

Xiang Xinci didn't think this was a matter, and she was obediently hanging on her elder brother's shoulders.

Xiang Zhuyuan's mind was full of the power of the Ninth Prince. If he knew, if he knew how much impact it would have on Daliang, he had to prepare for the future. Will the Ninth Prince rebel? How would Mingxiluo's attitude change, how would his ambitions expand to what extent, and...

Xiang Zhuyuan looked at the person in his arms. How would he treat the girl who once regarded him as a "male lover"? How could he be eliminated? If that were the case, Mingxiluo would indeed die, and he could only blame him for choosing the wrong parents.

When Xiang Zhuyuan thought of Xinci's situation, he felt pity for three points in his heart. But there was something that needed to be confirmed: "Xiaoqi, how did you stay with him and threaten him?"

Xiang Xinci's eyes, which were like waves, suddenly burst into flames, and he looked at Xiang Zhuyuan indignantly!

Xiang Zhuyuan was stunned for a moment: "I said it wrong..."

"Yes, you can't be so wronged."

“…”

"He always tried to attract my attention. He was swaying around me. I was not stupid. I could tell that, and you were not in Liangdu, and he looked quite like you, so... he was confused..."

Xiang Zhuyuanfang came back from her scorching eyebrows: "I don't want to hear such words again in the future."

"What sentence?"

“…”

"What sentence?"

"He looks like me..."

Xiang Xinci suddenly smiled, sparkling and brilliant. She buried her head again on his shoulder: "Well, Xiang Zhuyuan is unique."

Xiang Zhuyuan was stunned. The moment the weight fell on his shoulders, her mind was filled with the way she smiled, her angry look, and any kind of look between her eyebrows.

Why did Mingxiluo want to get close to such a look and endless temper?

As for her mother and her mother's temper and personality, for a man who can shoulder the world, she will not be unable to control her unyieldingness and indulgence, but will become her bright and vibrant advantage.

Even though she just tried very hard to live.

Only when you are alive... can you have hope to see her laugh. Xiang Zhuyuan is so loving that he doesn't know what he can give her, so that he can keep her worry-free for the rest of his life and the vast world.

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