Fast Travel: The Villain Is Obsessed with Attacking Me

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The outside world has nothing to do with him now, whether the father wants to calm people's hearts or get angry, it has nothing to do with him. Now he only cares about the empress and Ah Fu.

"it is good."

He hooked his lips.

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Walking all the way to the main hall of Ming Xuanyi, the servants standing outside all lowered their heads tremblingly, and they all saluted when they saw her come here.

"En." Wen Qi responded lightly, without stopping.

The old eunuch straightened up and looked at her in surprise, then fixed his eyes on Ming Yi.

He also followed the emperor for a long time, so he knew Mingyi.

The eldest prince whom the emperor had been looking for for a long time was brought by the empress?

Can his heart live?

"Empress, this...?" He hesitated.

Wen Qi ignored him and knocked on the door.

It was still Ming Xuanyi's majestic voice, but today it was full of impatience.

She pushed the door open and went in, Ming Yi followed closely behind.

On the table in front of Ming Xuanyi lay a series of memorials, he threw the one in his hand on the table with a little annoyance, and looked up.

"What about the queen..." Ming Xuanyi stared at Ming Yi, the rest of the words were stuck in his mouth, his brows were furrowed and his eyes were complicated.

Ming's face was flat and unmoved, looking at Ming Xuanyi was like looking at a stranger, only occasionally when he looked at Wen Qi, he showed a touch of softness.

"He's been with you all this time?"

"En." Wen Qi gently sat down at the table, and took Ming Yi to sit down as well.

"What does the empress mean by this?" Ming Xuanyi said in a calm voice, with complicated thoughts in his mind.

How could the queen get involved with his eldest son?

Could it be that the Wen family wants to support the First Prince?

He even began to suspect that the Concubine Xuan clan's reversal of the case was done by the Wen family.

Ming Xuanyi frowned, and squinted his eyes to look at Ming Yi. He really didn't understand what ability his eldest son had to make the Wen family support him.

This careful scrutiny was surprising. Although immature, the young man's brows were all indifferent, and he was neither humble nor overbearing when looking at him, the emperor, with a lot of courage.

He was better than Yuan'er, but the other princes were not bad either. How could the Wen family get entangled with the eldest son who was in the cold palace?

Did you want to rebel a long time ago?

The more Ming Xuanyi thought about it, his face sank, his eyes seemed to be dripping with ink, and he looked at Wen Qi and said, "So the queen came here to threaten me?"

Wen Qi tilted his head and said doubtfully, "No."

"Mingyi suffered a lot before. Since you are going to bring him out of the cold palace, you must need a concubine to take over. How about letting me come? I like him very much and let him be my son."

Ming Yi suddenly opened his eyes wide, and lowered his voice: "No!"

Wen Qi blinked his eyes, turned his head to look at him: "Why not?"

Ming opened his mouth, unable to speak, and struggled across his dark pupils.

why?

Seeing that he was silent, Wen Qi only assumed that he agreed, and turned to look at Ming Xuanyi.

Ming Xuanyi stared straight at her, his eyes half-closed as if he was thinking about something, after a long while, he slowly said: "Yes."

Ming looked at Ming Xuanyi, bowed his head and said sincerely: "Father, my son is not willing."

Ming Xuanyi looked at Wen Qi with great interest, "Oh?"

Wen Qi was a little unhappy, she pursed her lips and turned her head to look at him.

"Then whose name do you want to be under? Concubine Li?"

He prefers Concubine Li, and it would be nice if the eldest son, who seemed to have the support of the Wen family, was in Concubine Li's name.

It's just that Yuan'er seems to be at odds with him.

Ming Xuanyi frowned, feeling a little displeased.

"I only wish to be by the empress's side." Ming Yi bowed his head and said.

As soon as these words came out, Ming Xuanyi's expression darkened. Was he playing tricks on him?