Nan Yihe didn't mind Xia Tianmeng ignoring him, haha laughed loudly and leaned against the dresser, hearing the maid's exclamation only slightly raised an eyebrow: "What, can't young master come?"
The maid, realizing her mistake, hastily knelt down and paid respects: "This servant greets the Second Prince! Please forgive this servant's offense, spare this servant's life for speaking out of turn!" Even if the Second Prince had a good relationship with Miss, it didn't mean that this maid could also overstep her bounds.
He waved his hand indifferently and said, "Forget it, forget it! I'm not such a petty person! It's just you, Meng Ya, your maid is quite understanding of the rules. Why don't you learn from her?" He and Xia Tian Meng were close in age and had known each other since childhood, so they could say anything to each other.
The maid 'girl' heard this and stood up, respectfully leaning against one side, not daring to speak again.
In the summer, Meng Shun followed his heart's habit and lazily looked at him: "Do you want me to pay homage to you and say 'Second Prince An'?"
Nan Yi Lang smiled and winked, his delicate face full of teasing: "Alright! If you're going to be like that, I'm not used to it!" He was close to Xia Tian Meng, accustomed to her being elegant and noble in public, but completely unguarded in front of him. "But are you okay? Today, I'll go to the Wang Fu of a different surname and get an explanation for you!"
He regarded Xia Tian as a good friend, but was completely indifferent to his fiancée.
"Be careful on your way back, Empress Dowager has prepared ten Buddhist scriptures for you." Xia Tian Meng looked at him sideways, listening to his boastful words without any emotional response.
"Hmm..." Nan Yi Kou choked back a retort, seeing Xia Tian Meng's eyes growing increasingly disdainful. He hastily puffed out his chest and bellowed, "You dare to defy him? You still dare to submit a memorial to impeach me?" But in his heart, he knew that according to the character of Wang Ye Guang, it was entirely possible for him to do such a thing!
In the summer, Meng was too lazy to pay attention to him. She picked up her outerwear hanging on the screen and put it on, raising an eyebrow: "Are you here to see me?"
Nan Yi was caught off guard by her sudden change in topic and nodded dazedly.
"In the summer, Miao hated the iron that didn't become steel, shaking his head: 'Among several princes, you must be the one with the worst relationships!'"
"No, there's also Lao Jiu..." He shook his head and blinked, regaining his composure. "You're mocking me, aren't you?"
In the summer, Meng Jing walked out by herself. When she turned her back on him, she couldn't help but think with a smile: "Who comes to visit a patient empty-handed?"
Nan Yi hurriedly followed up, walking alongside her, and couldn't help but turn his head to ask: "What's the connection between my empty-handed arrival and my poor relationships with people?" Wouldn't not bringing a gift have caused public outrage?
"Stupidity is a disease," Xia Tian said with a shake of his head as he walked forward. He glanced at him and added, "Unfortunately, even the imperial physician can't cure it."
He was so angry that he wanted to scratch his ears and slap her, but seeing the bandage on her head, he knew he couldn't hit her, so he could only huff and say, "A good man doesn't fight with a 'woman'!"
When Xia Ying arrived at the backyard, she saw her "daughter" leisurely sitting in the courtyard, sunbathing and reading a book. The second prince was on the side, talking about something with a big smile. She couldn't help but shake her head, thinking that her "daughter" had a cold personality, and except for herself and the crown prince, the second prince might be the closest to her heart.
"This old minister has come to pay respects to Your Imperial Highness, and for not having gone far enough to meet you, I beg Your Imperial Highness to forgive me!"
Nan Yihe hastily stood up to support him: "Taishi is too polite, I came uninvited!" Xia Yingchen was a veteran of the imperial court, holding the position of Grand Preceptor, first rank. He was a strict and solemn person, also serving as the current emperor's teacher and having once been the teacher who opened the mind of the current crown prince. His status was so high that even princes would yield to him by three parts.
Xia Ying stood up and saw Xia Tian Meng looking at her, so she nodded slightly and asked: "How are you feeling?" Yesterday, when Wang Taiyi came, he said that although Mengmeng's head injury was not very serious, it was also possible that there might be some aftereffects.
Xiatian Meng got up, slightly bowed and said: "Greetings to Father. The daughter is fine now, it's the daughter's fault for making Father worry."
Xia Ying saw this and didn't say anything else, just nodded lightly.
Nan Yi Xing felt a severe headache, and he didn't understand why the relationship between Taishi, who looked stern but was actually easy-going, and Meng Ya was so bad. The two were clearly the closest people, yet they kept their distance. He chuckled: "I heard that Taishi almost had a falling out with Wang Zhao during the morning court session because of Meng Ya... no, Second Miss?"
Xia Ying Shen did not expect Nan Yi Ke to mention these things in front of Xia Meng, and after being stunned for a moment, he nodded seriously: "It was the king of a different surname who allowed his family servant to commit murder, and I just reported it to the emperor."
Turning his face with a toothache, can't Master Taishi say it's because of Meng Ya's reason? Let her be touched and the relationship will ease.
Xia Tian Meng sat down again and opened the book.
She could actually hear his concern from Xia Ying's calm tone, but she didn't understand why there was always something stuck in her heart, making her feel estranged from her father, and even facing him made her feel annoyed.
Xia Ying saw the look on Xia Tian Meng's face and knew what she meant, he was too familiar with this 'girl', even every expression that expressed what emotions he understood clearly. But he rarely had such an opportunity to get close to his 'daughter', and didn't want to leave.
Nan Yi Xun saw the situation and laughed, patting Xia Tian Meng's shoulder. He didn't mind the disdainful gaze he received and said loudly: "Meng! Wait for me, I'll go find justice for you! I don't believe it, just because of a different surname king? Can still bully me? There's still reason?"
"Second Prince!" Xia Ying Shen furrowed his brow and called out to him, but before he could say anything, Nan Yi Ke hastily waved his hands: "Imperial Tutor! You mustn't report me to the Emperor tomorrow! Just pretend you don't know anything, okay?" If a prince of a different surname were to be impeached, the worst that would happen is that the Empress Dowager would punish him by making him copy Buddhist scriptures. But if the Imperial Tutor were to be impeached, he would definitely be punished by the Emperor himself!
What's so miserable about being grounded for a little mistake?
Xia Ying's voice was low and husky, and all he could say to Nan Yi Ze's clear and bright eyes was: "This old minister just wants to say, don't make a big fuss." After all, Nan Yi Ze is the fiancé of Ye San Miss, with the previous emperor's edict in hand, the current emperor will not propose a divorce, and Ye San Miss has been infatuated with the Second Prince for a day, even if it's a different surname king, he won't take the initiative to propose a divorce!
Nan Yu was taken aback for a moment before nodding and leaving.
Can't help but think about it, actually Taishi just wants to give Moe-chan an outlet for her emotions, right? Right?
The courtyard became quiet due to the absence of Nan Yi's chatter.
In the summer, Meng flipped through the book in her hand without raising her head to speak, the gentle breeze blowing over her long hair, and she sat quietly in the sunlight, looking very weak and pitiful.
Xia Yingxin looked at Xia Tianmeng and said with a sigh, "Mengmeng, why can't you forgive your father? No matter how long ago that thing happened, you're still so stubborn. You can get along well with your older brother, but you can't even give your father a slight smile..."
Xia Tian Meng raised her head to look at him, her bright eyes filled with chill.
She conformed to her thoughts and coldly opened her mouth: "Do you have the qualifications to ask me for forgiveness?"
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