The villain's pet apprentice sister is not to be trifled with

"You, you, you..." Nangong Yihui pointed at Si Qingyu and looked at Nangong Chiyang.

Nangong Chiyang was afraid of scaring his father, so he explained, "My junior sister won't betray me. Those two are our friends in the cultivation world."

Si Qingyu shrugged, “Your Majesty, uncle, I’m sorry for what happened earlier.

But if I don’t do this, you and the Queen won’t do anything.”

Nangong Yihui thought, Your Majesty's uncle? What a weird name.

If anyone else shouted like that, it would be an insult to the royal dignity and they would be beheaded or even whipped.

But Nangong Yihui not only did not get angry, but he burst into laughter, and during this laughter he kept coughing.

Nangong Chiyang walked over and stretched out his hand to indicate that he wanted to check Nangong Yihui's pulse.

Nangong Yihui was a little surprised and said with emotion, "Yang'er, you...are actually proficient in medicine?"

Nangong Chiyang lowered his head and concentrated on taking the patient's pulse. He just said "hmm" faintly as a response.

Si Qingyu could see clearly from the side that the eldest senior brother’s father might be a little confused.

Then, she leaned over and added, "My senior brother became a medical practitioner in the cultivation world, and the sect he joined was also a major medical sect."

There was undisguised sadness on the emperor's face. The prince, whom he had trained with great effort to be the heir to the family's throne, had become a doctor.

If you want to study medicine, why do you have to travel so far? There are so many imperial physicians in the palace, there is nothing you can't learn!

He cannot understand the young people's way of thinking. Isn't this narrowing his own path?

Nangong Chiyang said, "I was just impatient and gave you a strong dose of medicine.

The elixirs from the world of cultivation cannot be completely absorbed by a mortal body instantly. It will take some time to completely detoxify them.

Father, please take another slow-release pill."

Nangong Yihui sighed imperceptibly and took another big pill.

The eldest prince, whom he had high hopes for, studied medicine, but his performance was not very good.

Your Majesty's sorrow is like the thick dark clouds in the sky that cannot be dispelled.

After Nangong Chiyang helped Nangong Yihui detoxify, he turned around and was about to leave, but was grabbed by Si Qingyu's arm.

"Big Brother, don't be anxious. Now that we are here, let's chat with His Majesty's uncle. Look at him, he doesn't want you to leave!"

Nangong Yihui had almost stood up and stretched out his hand to hold his son back, but after Si Qingyu said that, he sat back on the chair, pursed his lips, not knowing how to start talking.

My son has grown up, not a child anymore, and I can no longer visit him secretly, hold him in my arms and coax him like I did when he was little, smiling and promising in my heart that I will give you the best in the world.

Even between ordinary fathers and sons, a father in his forties and his grown-up son are usually reserved and will not express their love out loud.

Moreover, Nangong Yihui is the emperor and has some baggage.

Mouth is online for Si Qingyu.

"Your Majesty, I understand how you and the Queen feel.

Parents love their children and have far-reaching plans.

Since I met you, I have never doubted your care and love for my senior brother.

But even if you had good intentions back then, you were ultimately unable to protect him.

You have to admit that your teaching was not successful, or even a failure. "

Nangong Yihui stared at Si Qingyu and said in a very deep and majestic voice, "Girl, you are so brave."

Si Qingyu shrugged his shoulders, nonchalantly, and took two steps forward towards the emperor.

She met the emperor’s gaze without fear, “If I wasn’t brave, I wouldn’t be able to get here.

Your Majesty, dear uncle, don't be so pretentious, just treat yourself as an ordinary father. Now there is no monarch or subject, only father and son, so why not just speak clearly.

Uncle, you have never asked my senior brother whether the path you arranged for him is the path he wants?

Or is it just your expectation of him?

You were young once too. If you put yourself in his shoes, did you follow the path your father paved for you?

Isn't that road full of starlight?

You have to know that a lot of harm is done in the name of love.

Just because parents are parents, they plan a path for their children and impose everything on them without even caring whether their children like it or not. Is this fair?

My eldest senior brother has lived a life of displacement since he was young. He survived many life-threatening situations and barely managed to survive.

Now that he has become an immortal, the throne is meaningless to him.

However, his past experiences will become an obstacle to his promotion. If he has a knot in his heart, he will not go far and may even put his life in danger.

He has grown up, and he no longer needs to be measured by your standards on right and wrong, and he should always know the truth.

If you really care about this son, I urge you to tell him the truth while you still can.

After all, there are not many such opportunities.

Everyone makes mistakes, and the emperor is no exception. He just apologized.

There are no outsiders here, so it’s not shameful.”

As Si Qingyu spoke, he quietly took out the photo stone to record it.

Nangong Chiyang just stood there, looking at Nangong Yihui intently.

Just like when he was a child, he longed for the most humble and tiny bit of care countless times, even just one sentence.

As time passed, he thought he didn't care anymore.

It turned out that he just put his past pain into a small bottle and sealed it.

When the junior sister suddenly rushed in and opened the bottle cap, all the grievances and sadness from the past flooded into my heart.

He needs an explanation.

Nangong Yihui has held a high position for many years, but only at this moment did he realize that it had become difficult for him to express his true feelings.

But he was still willing to make an exception for the child he owed the most.

The emperor thought for a while before speaking slowly.

He said, "Yang'er, you are father's first prince, and the first one is always different.

On the day you were born, I held you in my arms. I was delighted, but more than that, I was filled with fear and trepidation.

Because the national teacher said that you are closely related to the fate of the Fiery Nation.

I stayed awake all night, thinking all the time, how can I be a good father and teach you to grow up? "

Back then, my eldest brother was named Crown Prince at the age of ten. He was extremely intelligent, and was proficient in both civil and military affairs.

His father taught him how to govern a country, and he learned it very well. His father praised him in public, saying that he would be a good emperor in the future.

It was also because of this that he died tragically at a young age, his body was rotten and his corpse was not even in a decent state.

One month after my third brother was named Crown Prince, he was shot to death by a poisoned arrow in a dark spot in a hunting ground. His whole body was black and he died with his eyes open.

I had no choice but to take the path of seizing the throne.

If I want to survive, I must take that position.

It is precisely because I know the dangers of the road to succession that I want to protect you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Nangong Yihui took out a fiery red stone from his sleeve. It was Nangong Chiyang's companion stone.