Nan Qiqi's words made Luo Xiyan feel inexplicably uneasy.

Nan Qiqi noticed something strange in Luo Xiyan's eyes, and she put on a smiling expression: "Sister Xiyan, why don't we keep Chen Zicheng?"

Chen Zicheng's ears moved, and the corners of his mouth rose slowly, "Sample, didn't he just drive him away?"

Luo Xiyan was a little puzzled. She really felt that it would be annoying to bring Chen Zicheng as a sparrow: "Why? We don't have deep contact with him, so don't take this risk."

Nan Qiqi nodded, Luo Xiyan was really thoughtful, but she chose the ultimate difficulty without discussing it with Luo Xiyan.

She was afraid that if Luo Xiyan encountered any danger on the road, she would not forgive herself if she was killed a hundred times.

"Although Chen Zicheng can eat a little..."

Chen Zicheng's mouth twitched, he thought Nan Qiqi would say something nice about him.

"But Chen Zicheng is strong in force and humorous..." Nan Qiqi said a lot of good things that went against her heart. The more she said it, the quieter she said, the less confident she became. Even she herself didn't believe what she said.

The corner of Chen Zicheng's mouth was smiling, and he was satisfied to hear this obviously against his will.

Immediately after Nan Qiqi spoke, it was like a knife was inserted back into his heart.

"When we can't beat him, we'll leave him there, let's run and let him be for a while." Nan Qiqi laughed so hard she winked at Luo Xiyan.

Luo Xiyan also nodded: "It's not impossible, it just so happens that we lack a human shield."

Chen Zicheng's heart was bleeding, and he bounced: "How can you be so unconscience, you forgot who traveled through mountains and rivers to find herbs for you! After all, am I a tool person? Tool people also have temperaments, my young master. Go now."

Said that Chen Zicheng was about to jump down while clinging to the window, Nan Qiqi knew that he couldn't jump down, after all, he had no money and still had to cook.

"Why don't you pretend to be asleep?" Nan Qiqi smiled slyly, she could see Chen Zicheng's sneaky expression just now.

Chen Zicheng sat back to his original position in embarrassment, and he said glumly, "You guys have no reason, let me block the sword, I won't do this kind of thing."

Nan Qiqi sat beside Chen Zicheng and communicated with him in a low voice.

"Think about whether the person who can't even beat Sister Xiyan is a master. If you can beat it, forget it. If you can't beat it, run away, and then you can run home."

Chen Zicheng's brain circuit was simple, and he felt that Nan Qiqi's words made some sense, so he nodded and reluctantly agreed.

People who have practiced martial arts have poor hearing. Luo Xiyan naturally heard the content of their conversation, but she could not understand what they meant.

"What are you talking about?" Luo Xiyan looked puzzled.

Chen Zicheng and Nan Qiqi had the same expressions, smiled slyly, like twin brothers and sisters, and said in unison, "This is a little secret between us, I can't tell you."

"Okay." Luo Xiyan's heart was a little sour, when did Chen Zicheng and Nan Qiqi have such a close relationship, and there was a little secret.

Chen Zicheng put his heart back in his stomach, and shared with Nan Qiqi and Luo Xiyan the interesting things he encountered on the way.

Along the way, there was laughter and laughter, and the previous haze was scattered.

The disappearance of the Seventh Princess and even Luo Xiyan's disappearance did not spread in the capital, and no one knew about it except for the Prime Minister of the Southern Emperor and a few important officials.

Prime Minister Luo was so angry that he almost took out his family method to punish Luo Chen, but when he saw Luo Chen's pale face, he softened again, and finally he poured all his anger on the court.

Picking the bone in the egg, facing the ministers who said the wrong thing, almost made a bunch of old ministers cry directly in the courtroom.

Nanhuang knew the reason for the matter, so Prime Minister Luo left.

Compared with Prime Minister Luo's anger, Nan Huang was much calmer, and he and Nan Hou had a good time learning about Nan Qiqi's disappearance with Luo Xiyan.

Nan Hou smiled and said to Nan Huang, "Our daughter is getting more and more courageous. She used to be a paper tiger, but now she is a real tiger."

Nan Huang also smiled, his eyebrows full of love and pity: "Isn't it true, let her be wild for a while, then it's time to find a good husband for her."

Regarding Nan Qiqi's marriage, both the Emperor Nan and the Queen Nan were reluctant to bear their precious daughter.

The originally warm atmosphere instantly became cold, and neither the Emperor Nan nor the Queen Nan knew how to speak.

When Nanhou thought that her daughter, whom she had raised for more than ten years, was going to marry, her heart was as uncomfortable as being pricked by a needle.

"Can the emperor leave Qiqi in Nanzhou and stay with us? I'm afraid that she will leave like this. I don't know when it will be goodbye."

Nan Huang gently patted Nan Hou's hand and comforted her softly: "Didn't you promise before, sending Qi Qi out and not wanting her to stay in Nan Zhou is the best choice for now."

Nan Huang's tone became heavier and heavier: "It's not like you don't know, the fate of Nan Zhou's future, staying in Nan Zhou is her doom."

Nanhou was reluctant in her heart, but thinking of that terrible prophecy, she gritted her teeth and persisted.

"But where is Qiqi's best home other than Nanzhou. You wouldn't want to send Qiqi to Beizhou, it's absolutely impossible!"

Nan Huang shook his head: "I've thought about this for a long time. The country of Dongli is rich and its folk customs are simple. Besides, the emperor of Dongli has a deep relationship with us. The queen of Dongli is still your cousin, so I can rest assured when Qiqi goes there. "

"I don't want Qiqi to be involved in court disputes. You know that if there are more princes of Dongli, there will be more disputes." Nanhou said to Nanhuang sadly, "I don't ask Qiqi to be noble, I only want her to be like this. Live in peace and happiness.”

Nan Huang sighed, and put his raised hand down again.

"I have also considered what you are worried about, so my favorite candidate is not the prince of Dongli, but the second prince."

"Second prince?" Nan Hou murmured, "I don't seem to have heard of him."

Nan Huang nodded: "Second Prince, he is not greedy for imperial power, but a free-spirited prince who likes landscapes. Qiqi is such a playful child, he should get along well with him."

"But in the end, it's up to Qi Qi to make her own choice."

Nan Hou's tense heart finally relaxed a little bit. She leaned on the door rail and looked into the distance: "As long as Qi Qi is safe and happy, I can do anything."

Nan Huang stepped forward and hugged Nan Hou's shoulder, Nan Hou rested his head on Nan Huang's shoulder, and both of them felt the same melancholy in their hearts.

"I will send a letter to Emperor Dongli in the past few days, and we will start preparing as soon as Qiqi returns."

"Okay." Nan Hou snuggled into Nan Huang's arms with red eyes.

Suddenly, Eunuch Li's anxious voice came from the door: "The emperor is in trouble."

Nan Huang said sternly: "What happened? So anxious."

Eunuch Li bent down, almost out of breath: "Prince Bei Ting Situ Ling, he... he..."

Nan Huang asked, "What happened to him?"

Eunuch Li took a deep breath: "He has disappeared. Bei Ting sent someone to say that Prince Situ Ling has not returned to Bei Ting after these days."