Xi Yan was too lazy to tell him so much, she just held his hand and walked into the main hall together towards the inner hall.

Nangong Yu didn't understand what Xi Yan wanted to do, but he liked the feeling of her taking the initiative to hold him, especially the warmth of her delicate and soft little hands, which made him feel at ease, and the irritability he just felt disappeared without a trace.

No trace....

Walking into the inner hall, Xiyan pulled him to the desk and sat down. She stared at him with big bright eyes and said seriously, "Your Majesty, I want to ask you to write a note. It means that if I have anything in the future,

If so, Qianxun can take this note and act on my behalf as the Queen, and allow him to mobilize the Yulin Guards in the palace, okay?"

Nangong Yu was stunned for a moment and said displeasedly, "Yan Yan, why is this? Are you afraid that someone will try to kill you? Don't worry, as long as I am here, no one will want to harm you in the slightest!"

Fool, they are thinking about you!

But he couldn't express his feelings, so he had to pretend to be pitiful and say in a coquettish tone, "Just say it, okay? If not, forget it! You keep saying you love me, you want to protect me, and accompany me through life."

I, but as long as you are stingy and refuse to say a few words... Huh, you men are indeed unreliable!"

Looking at Xi Yan's pouted little mouth, Nangong Yu couldn't help but feel like crying without tears. He was not really stingy, nor did he not want to write, but he was just a little worried. As for what he was worried about, he couldn't tell. It was probably

Because of that trip to the south of the Yangtze River, I must have seen Xiyan's group of secret guards...

It makes a woman feel uncomfortable no matter what she does with so many secret guards.

Seeing that Nangong Yu didn't do anything for a long time, Xi Yan twisted her body and walked towards the round table. She picked up the teapot on the table and drank directly from the spout. While drinking the water, she glared at Nangong Yu.

Nangong Yu smiled and shook his head. He really had nothing to do with her. He had given all his body and soul to her. Seeing her getting angry with him, he naturally wanted to give up.

"Okay, can't I write? You, you will bully me now!" Nangong Yu said, and began to spread out the paper, holding the brush and meditating for a moment, lowering his head and starting to write quickly, Xiyan put down the teapot, her face

He showed a victorious smile, walked over, and stood aside to watch.

At first glance, my understanding of Nangong Yu suddenly improved to a higher level. I had never seen him write seriously before. Now it seems that his handwriting is vigorous and powerful, and every word he writes is full of domineering, like

His people are the same...

Seeing him concentrating on writing, Xi Yan began to observe him carefully. His temples were as sharp as a knife, his eyebrows were like ink paintings, and his sexy red lips... made him even more handsome.

People are ashamed of their saliva....

At this time, Nangong Yu retracted her hand, put down the pen in her hand, took out her seal from her arms, breathed a sigh of relief, pressed it hard on the paper she had written on, raised her head, and happened to face Xi Yan.

He smiled like a nymphomaniac, "Yanyan, you... think your husband is very handsome?"

Xiyan's pretty face turned red to the roots of her ears. She hesitated, "No way... no way! I am just impressed by your concentration. Well, you are worthy of being an emperor. You are so powerful. Why do you think my old man is so...

Why don't you have such momentum?"

Nangong Yu's gentle and handsome face was a little red, "Yanyan, are you praising me? I feel a little carried away... It's not easy to be praised by you!"

Xi Yan was too lazy to tell him so much, she just held his hand and walked into the main hall together towards the inner hall.

Nangong Yu didn't understand what Xi Yan wanted to do, but he liked the feeling of her taking the initiative to hold him, especially the warmth of her delicate and soft little hands, which made him feel at ease, and the irritability he just felt disappeared without a trace.

No trace....

Walking into the inner hall, Xiyan pulled him to the desk and sat down. She stared at him with big bright eyes and said seriously, "Your Majesty, I want to ask you to write a note. It means that if I have anything in the future,

If so, Qianxun can take this note and act on my behalf as the Queen, and allow him to mobilize the Yulin Guards in the palace, okay?"

Nangong Yu was stunned for a moment and said displeasedly, "Yan Yan, why is this? Are you afraid that someone will try to kill you? Don't worry, as long as I am here, no one will want to harm you in the slightest!"

Fool, they are thinking about you!

But he couldn't express his feelings, so he had to pretend to be pitiful and say in a coquettish tone, "Just say it, okay? If not, forget it! You keep saying you love me, you want to protect me, and accompany me through life."

I, but as long as you are stingy and refuse to say a few words... Huh, you men are indeed unreliable!"

Looking at Xi Yan's pouted little mouth, Nangong Yu couldn't help but feel like crying without tears. He was not really stingy, nor did he not want to write, but he was just a little worried. As for what he was worried about, he couldn't tell. It was probably

Because of that trip to the south of the Yangtze River, I must have seen Xiyan's group of secret guards...

It makes a woman feel uncomfortable no matter what she does with so many secret guards.

Seeing that Nangong Yu didn't do anything for a long time, Xi Yan twisted her body and walked towards the round table. She picked up the teapot on the table and drank directly from the spout. While drinking the water, she glared at Nangong Yu.

Nangong Yu smiled and shook his head. He really had nothing to do with her. He had given all his body and soul to her. Seeing her getting angry with him, he naturally wanted to give up.

"Okay, can't I write? You, you will bully me now!" Nangong Yu said, and began to spread out the paper, holding the brush and meditating for a moment, lowering his head and starting to write quickly, Xiyan put down the teapot, her face

He showed a victorious smile, walked over, and stood aside to watch.

At first glance, my understanding of Nangong Yu suddenly improved to a higher level. I had never seen him write seriously before. Now it seems that his handwriting is vigorous and powerful, and every word he writes is full of domineering, like

His people are the same...

Seeing him concentrating on writing, Xi Yan began to observe him carefully. His temples were as sharp as a knife, his eyebrows were like ink paintings, and his sexy red lips... made him even more handsome.

People are ashamed of their saliva....

At this time, Nangong Yu retracted her hand, put down the pen in her hand, took out her seal from her arms, breathed a sigh of relief, pressed it hard on the paper she had written on, raised her head, and happened to face Xi Yan.

He smiled like a nymphomaniac, "Yanyan, you... think your husband is very handsome?"

Xiyan's pretty face turned red to the roots of her ears. She hesitated, "No way... no way! I am just impressed by your concentration. Well, you are worthy of being an emperor. You are so powerful. Why do you think my old man is so...

Why don't you have such momentum?"
Chapter completed!