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As long as it is him, I like it

Nangong Siyu was the first to come over to comfort her, "Grandma, don't worry, Brother Mo is very sensible in his work! I'll go over and take a look."

After saying that, Nangong Siyu ran away with the hem of her skirt, like a gust of wind.

The Empress Dowager shook her head, "None of these children is calm... nothing can make people worry!"

Aunt Hong came to help her and chuckled softly, "You, you used to always say that Your Highness is too calm, cold-hearted, and doesn't care about women. She is worried about Your Highness's marriage all day long."

Hearing this, the Queen Mother couldn't help but smile and said with some emotion:

"Who said no? I don't know how many girls I have arranged for him in public or secretly, but he is just not enlightened! I am so worried about the Ai family!"

"It's not that our highness is not enlightened, he just hasn't met the woman he likes. Look at it now..."

The two looked at the direction of Nangong Mo's departure and couldn't help but smile at each other.

The twelve shadow guards appeared in front of Nangong Ning like the wind, and said, "Occurd, princess." The next moment, they saw snowflakes flying, almost fascinating.

Before Nangong Jue could even stop him, Nangong Ning was piled into a round snowball, only showing her head outside, her eyes were dull and her expression was confused.

It seems to be asking: Who am I? Where am I? What happened?

A rare angriness flashed through Nangong Jue's eyes, "Stop!"

One person turned around and was handsome, neither humble nor arrogant. "We are ordered to act, and I would like to ask His Royal Highness the Crown Prince not to make things difficult for us."

"So what if you just make things difficult for you? Do you still want to make trouble?"

Before the prince could speak, a person behind him had already jumped out of his voice and questioned him with harsh words.

Seeing the atmosphere begin to get tense, the Empress Dowager spoke in time and shouted back the man.

Nangong Jue also wanted to plead for Nangong Ning, but before he could speak, the empress dowager waved his hand to stop him.

"You don't have to say more. She had such vicious thoughts at such a young age. If she didn't correct it and let it develop, would she be able to do it in the future?"

"I just hope that the punishment today will make her awaken, get rid of evil thoughts, and be a good person in the future."

After saying that, the Empress Dowager stopped looking at Nangong Jue and his sister, "Hong'er, the Ai family is a little tired, please help me back to the palace."

Nangong Jue stood there with his hands behind his back, looking at the empress dowager's departure, a hint of darkness flashed in his eyes.

Behind him, the sound of the long sword being unsheathed came.

"You really think I'm afraid of you? Say it again, get out of here!"

Nangong Jue turned around and saw his guard pointing at the Twelve Shadow Guards with a long sword in his hand. He looked angry and murderous.

The Twelve Shadow Guards stood on both sides of the "Nangong Snowman" in two rows. Although the sword was not unsheathed, they themselves seemed like a peerless sword, exuding a terrifying murderous intent and awe-inspiring momentum, which was daunting.

It seemed as if as long as they stood there, no one would dare to go up and dig out Nangong Ning.

Nangong Jue looked at them with a gloomy expression for a while, then suddenly turned around, and left without saying a word.

"Teacher, Your Highness the Prince?"

The guard was a little confused. He held the sword and looked at the Twelve Shadow Guards, and then looked at Nangong Ning buried in the snow. For a moment, he didn't know whether to follow or continue to stay here to dig out Nangong Ning?

"Your Highness, you don't care about the princess?"

...

At this moment, Yuan Feishuang was having an argument with the eldest princess.

It turned out that the eldest princess did not agree with her marrying Nangong Mo after learning about her thoughts.

Because she felt that Nangong Mo's current situation was not a good match, both in herself and in her future.

But Yuan Feishuang doesn't think so.

"Anyway, I just like him! I just want to marry him! No matter how good other princes are, I will look down on him. In my heart, he is the best! I will only marry him!"

Seeing that she had said so much with great sincerity, she didn't listen at all, the eldest princess couldn't help but feel a little headache.

But he was not angry, but said patiently, "Shuang'er, I'm all for your own good. You are still young and don't understand many things. You will understand Niang's painstaking efforts in the future."

"I just know that if you like it, if you don't like it, you don't like it. What does it have to do with him?"

"No matter how good others are, I don't want them. If you force me to do it, is that for me? Moreover, what others call good is only what you think is good in the world, not what I think is good."

The eldest princess reached out and pressed her temples, feeling very tired, "Shuang'er..."

"Besides, our Rouran has the best witch doctor, and he is afraid that his cousin's legs will not be cured? Even if it is really not cured, I don't mind. ."

"You didn't listen to a single word in Wei Niang's words!"
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