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"Wait a minute, who are you talking about?" The Ninth Prince's face darkened.
Mingxiluo did not hide it from it, because the person on the opposite side, the person who was closest to him, he thought that he hoped that at least one family member could rationally share his joy at this moment: "Xinci, Miss Xiang's seventh lady."
The Ninth Prince looked at him.
Mingxiluo also looked at him and before the Ninth Prince spoke, he took the lead: "I didn't tell anyone about this. You know my mother. She doesn't need to know so much, but I think giving birth is a big deal. At least someone should share it with her."
The Ninth Prince was in his heart... but he was still dissatisfied: "You think I could accept it if you say that! He is Liang Gongxu's wife. You, what are your behaviors!"
Ming Xiluo looked into the distance, and the person behind him had already been taken away by Chang'an: "When I had another way, I wouldn't have watched her marry the Fourth Prince..."
The Ninth Prince had a cold face but did not complain anymore. His son had made the best efforts with his identity back then.
If she keeps her by her side, why would she give Liang Gongxu a chance? Even if she vows to Liang Gongxu, she would snatch it and press it in her bowl. But Xiang Qi is not a good person: "She may not treat you because of love." He would not be unable to see what a woman should be in love.
"I may not be in love with her, so I'm obsessed with it."
The Ninth Prince wanted to beat them to death: "Don't think that I have you at such an old age. If you feel ashamed of you, you can have no taboos—"
"Have I let down the people of the world?"
The Ninth Prince didn't say anything, and he didn't.
"It's just a little problem with lifestyle."
The Ninth Prince was almost pissed off by Ming Xiluo: "You also know that you have problems with your lifestyle."
"It was also caused by the low status and the Xiang family's family's high status back then."
"You-don't think it's all the time to try it!"
Ming Xiluo looked at his father with a smile. The king of a country was about to stand at thirty. His smile was tolerant and profound: "Actually... it's very fresh. The Ming family has many children, and we need to fight for things from childhood to adulthood. We may starve to death and die of illness as we walk.
I can feel your kindness to me and my urgency to me. I am very glad that you have no children except me. Otherwise, I am not worth mentioning here. There will be no one to talk to you today. Father, from the perspective of a family, I am very grateful to you - you are now tolerant of me, otherwise, our father and son have already met each other, and I now have no one to share my mood except her."
The Ninth Prince wanted him to shut up. He was not like this! He didn't call him every time he had something to do.
But even though it was obvious that such a thing was against human ethics, he heard that the young one was just some trivial matters at home. Moreover, Liang Gongxu was no longer there, and Xiang Qi, the unfaithful man, also hooked up with his brother-in-law, and there was no coercion relationship.
As long as he, the master, turned a blind eye, this matter would be fine.
But the Ninth Prince knew how big this matter was. Ming Xiluo was obsessed with the ghost and was fascinated by that woman. Ming Xiluo was still very sober and told him that he was indeed a little "difficult" and it was nothing to be "dunned" like this.
"Don't think I'll admit it!" The unfaithful woman!
Mingxiluo didn't say anything, she gave birth to him as she had said before.
The more you think about it, the less happy the Ninth Prince said: "Your reputation and my existence are not as important as a woman!"
"Father, I will know him before I know you."
The Ninth Prince pointed at his nose, pointed for a long time and wanted to scold something, then put down his finger: "There is no good ending!"
"She or me?"
"I care who you are. If you keep this matter tight, it's best not to let others know, otherwise you'll be waiting for the bad news for thousands of years. And Xiang Xinci is also waiting to be despised-"
Mingxiluo respectfully said: "Thank you for your concern."
The Ninth Prince wanted to yell, 'Who is worried about you!' If possible, he would never want to let the Xiang family's seventh brother or the one who is not a wife! The shame of the Liang family: "You are better to your mother...."
"Yes, it's just what the child should."
The Ninth Prince's face was better, and he stood in the pavilion with his hands on his back: "If it's okay, come to her and do his best to be filial and go see her. Although you were not born to her, she treats herself as your mother."
Mingxiluo said: "Yes, just--"
"You're just something!"
"I believe my mother supports me, but can you not tell her about kind things?" After all, he was not raised by the Ninth Princess since childhood. If he had been raised by the Ninth Princess since childhood, he believed that the Ninth Princess would definitely be equivalent to his mother and would consider his joy as a standard, but now there is no one.
The Ninth Prince snorted coldly: "I know, what are you doing?" The Ninth Prince felt annoying when he looked at him for a long time. He was about to leave, but suddenly turned around: "Is it because of her if she doesn't give a talent show?"
Yes, when he gave a pre-season draft, she would definitely enter the house unscrupulously: "No."
"Do you know in your heart that the daughter of the Fang family will turn back and you will come to the palace?"
Ming Xiluo looked safe: "I decided to give the ninth princess the queen mother, stay in Ningxiang Hall, and honor my father as the emperor."
When the Ninth Prince heard this, his face turned pale and turned pale, and he refused to agree: "I like a Supreme Emperor, I am not even an emperor!" He shook his sleeves and left! He listened to another nonsense and asked for trouble for himself.
Ming Xiluo looked at the Ninth Prince's back as he left, looking very relaxed, but he was a little helpless. If he didn't have many children in the future, he would almost meet a future where he was so angry that he could not speak and could not be beaten to death.
Mingxiluo couldn't help but shake his head and laugh, hoping that his children would be more sensible and not use this to control him.
Chang'an came over and saw the emperor's expression relaxed, and his body relaxed as if it was impossible to detect. Although the Ninth Prince was angry when he left, he was not angry in his mind in his opinion. For such a big thing, the Ninth Prince actually turned a blind eye.
"Have you got up, Madam?"
Chang'an immediately said respectfully: "Go back to the emperor, no." He got up there, and someone would report it to her here. The journey would be long. Although there would be a time difference on the road, the wife would not get up so early in the past two days, and she would not get up so early when she had lunch.
Mingxiluo looked at the rising sun and wanted to see her, but Xiang Zhuyuan...
Mingxilo sighed.
Chang'an's heart immediately got up, why did the emperor sigh?!
The Ninth Prince suddenly turned back without warning and thundered on the ground: "Don't mention anything about her in the future! Don't mention it at all!" The more he thought about it, the more fucking he became, and there was still nowhere to vent.
Ming Xiluo turned around in confusion: "Didn't the father ask?" The Supreme Emperor could also call him Father.
Chapter completed!