The Blackened Male Lead Needs to Be Pampered

In the original world, Nangongye killed all his brothers and sisters and finally ascended to the throne.

Now he has no idea of ​​becoming an emperor, killing one Nangong Shi is enough.

There should be no other surprises.

Just afraid...others would recognize him.

At that time, it will be difficult to escape.

Sang Jian led a small group of troops and stood guard at the gate of the imperial city on horseback, waiting patiently for Nan Gongye to come out from inside.

Ling Yu stayed by Sang Jian's side, secretly looking at Sang Jian.

I don't know how long it took, but I still couldn't help but said: Your Majesty, now that he has returned to the Southern Kingdom and continues to be his seventh prince, is he still willing to follow you back to the Mu Kingdom as a male favourite?

Ling Yu still couldn't figure out that Nan Gongye, a good southerner, didn't feel the slightest shame about being a servant.

This is not like the style of the southerners.

Sang Jian didn't even look at her, General Ling, after you go back this time, I think you should take a good rest and find a man to fall in love with.

For some reason, Ling Yu never believed in the relationship between her and Nangongye.

Could it be that her feelings for Nangongye were too indistinct?

Or was Namiyao not showing his affection for her?

As a result, neither of them believed that their love was stronger than gold!

Forget it, I still think it's fun to train soldiers. Ling Yu rejected Sang Jian's proposal.

Neither of them spoke after that.

However, after waiting for too long, Ling Yu felt that the chances of Nangongye coming out became smaller.

I'm afraid he ran away with others?

Just as she was thinking so, the gate of the imperial city was pushed open.

Nan Gongye, dressed in red, rode a horse, and walked out slowly from inside.

With a faint smile on his face, three thousand ink hairs are moving with the wind, and he is walking towards the second half of his life.

The picture is very enjoyable, if there are not so many people behind you...

Seventh Prince... Seventh Prince, don't go!

Seventh prince! If you are willing to take over the Southern Kingdom, we are willing to embrace you as king! Seventh prince...

Nan Gongye was followed by a group of ministers and palace officials from the Southern Kingdom, afraid that he would leave them and run away.

The only thing they can rely on now is Nangongye.

I heard that when he was in Mu country, the queen of Mu country loved him so much that she even allowed him to enter the military camp.

As long as he is willing to take over Nanguo, Empress Mu will definitely miss her old love and let Nanguo go!

So Nangongye can't leave!

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Nan Gongye didn't care about this group of people. When the gate of the imperial city opened, he saw Sangjian in silver armor sitting on a tall horse among the crowd outside the gate.

Beautiful and sassy, ​​the little deer in his heart can't stop bumping into it.

The smile on the corner of Nangongye's mouth grew wider.

He tugged at the reins, ready to run quickly towards Sangjian.

Just two steps away, the horse's hind legs were hugged by several people.

Seventh prince, you can't leave! What should we do if you leave?

Nangongye, don't forget that you are also from the Southern Kingdom! Your surname is Nangong! What is the difference between you doing this and betraying your ancestors?

If someone sees Nangongye toasting and refuses to eat, they can only insult him, hoping that this will arouse the shame in his heart.

The horse under him couldn't walk anymore, Nan Gongye frowned slightly.

He glanced back at the group of people behind him who were crazily trying to retain him, and there was a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.

They were also the ones who told Nan Gongshi that he was the broom star of the southern country.

Now that it's time for life and death, the attitude changes really fast.

He taunted, You have admitted the wrong person.