Bloodline contract: Mr. Nan, lightly hug

She frowned and sat back on her imperial concubine chair, then said coldly to Ruyi.

"Go and investigate right away. This An Zihao has always been in conflict with our mother and son, but now he is walking with Xi'er. There must be some kind of conspiracy. I don't allow anyone to hurt my mother and son, and I don't allow anyone to stop me. The path of my mother and child! Just like Concubine Lian did back then!"

Ruyi heard it, nodded hurriedly and left.

In the Palace of Mental Cultivation, Nan Hanxi and An Zihao were already kneeling there.

"My son pays homage to Father Emperor..."

The old emperor Nan Aotian, who reviewed the memorial above, was deeply surprised to see his two precious sons arriving at the same time.

I also know that the two of them are having a quarrel in private.

Smiling slightly, he put the Langhao brush on the table before looking at them.

"It's really rare! You two brothers must come to the father's heart-nourishing hall at the same time. Tell me, what are you going to meet with the father?"

Having said that, Nan Hanxi raised his head first and looked at his beard.

This should be the dragon's beard that the old doctor said, and it is also the introduction of the medicine to save Ji Muyun.

So no matter what, I have to get this thing.

Thinking of this, he winked at An Zihao beside him.

An Zihao who got the news hurriedly stood up, smiled and walked to Nan Aotian's side, and rubbed his shoulders for him.

"Father said this. We are the sons of the father. As human sons, we must always do our filial piety in front of our parents. Today, the two of us just want to give the father a good massage, so that the father is comfortable. , a set of techniques that Erchen has just learned outside the palace, how about you try it out quickly."

Nan Aotian didn't think much about it, he leaned on the dragon chair enjoying himself, and closed his eyes.

"It's really comfortable, it seems that you really put in a lot of effort!"

At this moment, An Zihao quickly turned his head to look at Nan Hanxi, signaling that he had been spotted.

Not far away, Nan Hanxi took a cup of fragrant tea from Yun Mo, and walked forward slowly.

"Father, this tea is called Yujinlu, and it tastes sweet and moist. This is what I specially ordered to go to neighboring countries to purchase it."

Knowing that this is the case, Nan Aotian picked it up without thinking about it, and drank it down.

It really tastes very good.

He pursed his lips, smiled and nodded.

"Oh, you are so filial to the father, it really makes the father very happy, suddenly the father feels a little tired..."

After finishing speaking, he actually closed his eyes and fell asleep.

The serving servants next to him were planning to help him to the dragon bed.

However, Nan Hanxi hurriedly jumped out and said: "Okay, today the father will be handed over to us two brothers to take care of you, you should hurry up and stay aside!"

The two princes spoke, which one dared to say more, they hurriedly agreed to leave.

But at this time, Nan Hanxi and An Zihao looked at each other, then set up Nan Aotian and walked into the inner hall.

As soon as he entered, An Zihao impatiently pulled out a sharp dagger from his cuff.

Not far away, Nan Hanxi hurriedly ordered in a low voice.

"Be careful, don't hurt your father! All we want are beards!"

These words made An Zihao very unhappy.

He turned his head and glanced at Nan Hanxi.

"You need to say that he is not only your royal father, but also my royal father!"

Not wanting to quarrel with him, Nan Hanxi signaled him to quickly take off the dragon beard.