Chapter 124 Extra 6: Master Nangong, this is the Imperial Study
Upon hearing this, Bai Zhuo bowed deeply to Jing Siye and said:
"Bai Zhuo thanks the emperor for his kindness in adopting me. I cannot repay him in this life, but I will repay him double in my next life by working like a slave."
Bai Zhuo paused for a moment, and said firmly:
"Bai Zhuo wants to spend the rest of his life with the eldest prince. No matter how hard it is, I am willing to live a simple life."
After saying that, he turned around and chased towards the palace gate without caring whether Jing Siye allowed it or not. At this time, Nangong Ling walked in with a leisurely pace, saying "tsk tsk tsk" and said:
"You are so cruel, breaking up a couple who are in love."
Jing Siye glanced at him and said helplessly: "I just want to test Bai Zhuo. After all, my eldest brother only has one arm left and he has two young girls. This is a burden to him."
Nangong Ling touched his chin and asked curiously, "Only his father and daughter are gone, what about Wei Shuxian?"
Jing Siye sat back in his chair, picked up the teacup and took a sip: "
She was drugged by Concubine Chen and was unconscious, so naturally she stayed at her parents' home. ”
Nangong Ling sighed and said, "Alas, that Erniu has been found and confessed everything. It's really foolish of Wei Yue to be imprisoned at such an old age."
Jing Siye said calmly: "Originally, he was sentenced to death, but he doesn't have much time left. Considering his past contributions, let's just leave his body intact."
Nangong Ling nodded, and as if she had thought of something, she came over and said:
"Your Majesty, how about...you test me too?"
Jing Siye looked at him with confusion and asked, "What are you testing?"
Nangong Ling said with a smile: "It's a test for me and An Yi."
Jing Siye took a deep breath, and tried his best to suppress the urge to curse in his heart, and said in a cold voice:
"Indeed, marrying my secret guard is not an easy task."
Nangong Ling was secretly delighted when he heard this. Seeing Jing Siye relax, he immediately perked up and patted his chest and said loudly:
"If you have any problems, just let me know. I will do it even if it means climbing mountains of swords or diving into seas of fire!"
Jing Siye's mouth twitched, and after a moment of silence, he slowly spoke:
"That's not necessary, but my secret guards must retire after they reach the age of 30 and return to normal life."
At this point, Jing Siye took a step closer to Nangong Ling, his eyes locked on her, his voice calm:
"An Yi is only 22 years old now."
"What? Then I have to wait for 8 years?" Nangong Ling couldn't help but take a breath of cold air and then swallowed:
8 years, this long wait is indeed more tormenting than going through mountains of swords and seas of fire.
Seeing his look, Jing Siye knew that he would definitely back down, so he said nothing more, turned around and walked out.
However, to his surprise, Nangong Ling suddenly rushed forward, stretched out his arm to block Jing Siye's way, and said loudly:
"Eight years is eight years! I've already lived through three eight-year periods, so why not wait one more?"
Upon hearing this, Jing Siye stopped in his tracks and stared at Nangong Ling, trying to find any sign of joking or retreat in his expression.
But Nangong Ling's eyes were firm, and there was no sign of hesitation at all.
Jing Siye couldn't help but ask, "Are you sure? You have rarely spent time together, and you have never even seen An Yi's face. If he is extremely ugly, do you really not care?"
Nangong Ling raised her head slightly and said seriously: "It's true that I have never seen his face, but I like his eyes. It's...it's those eyes that instantly captured my soul. And his wild temper is especially cute in my eyes. As for what he looks like, I don't care at all." How ugly can he be?
Jing Siye had a meaningful smile on his face. He nodded slightly, then raised his hand and snapped his fingers crisply towards the top of the hall.
In an instant, a dark shadow appeared before my eyes.
Nangong Ling widened her eyes and looked carefully, and the person who came was An Yi.
He secretly groaned in his heart: It's over, didn't he hear everything I just said? Isn't this equivalent to confessing your feelings in person? He had never experienced such an embarrassing scene in his life, and his face felt hot.
Jing Siye glanced back and forth between Nangong Ling and An Yi, and asked:
"An Yi, you heard what he just said. Do you have any objection?" As soon as these words were spoken, the entire imperial study fell silent.
Nangong Ling opened her mouth, but found her throat dry and couldn't utter a word. She could only pray silently in her heart that An Yi's answer would not embarrass her too much.
An Yi lowered his head, his ears turned red, and he whispered:
"An Yi...it's all up to the emperor."
Jing Siye was slightly startled, and then thought to himself: This answer clearly means he agrees.
"Okay, I will allow you to meet... once a month."
"real?"
Nangong Ling's eyes were filled with incredible surprise.
"Thank you, Your Majesty. Thank you so much!"
Jing Siye looked at him, shook his head helplessly, turned around and walked out of the imperial study.
Nangong Ling was filled with joy and couldn't wait to walk towards An Yi, reaching out to pull the mask off An Yi's face.
An Yi obviously did not expect him to do this. He subconsciously took a step back, his body tense and looking a little flustered.
Nangong Ling saw this and hurriedly comforted him, "Don't be nervous. Even if there is a scar on your face, I don't care."
As he said this, he reached out his hand again. This time, An Yi did not back down.
As the veil slowly fell, a handsome face was revealed to Nangong Ling without reservation.
Her skin is fair and her features are soft, like a carefully painted painting, with every detail being just right.
Nangong Ling felt her heart skip a beat, and her mind was instantly captured by the person in front of her.
While An Yi was shyly lowering his head, he got hot-headed and kissed An Yi on the face.
An Yi's face suddenly turned red as if it was burned by fire. He was shocked and embarrassed, and stammered:
"Master Nangong, this... this is the imperial study."
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