Chapter Thirty-Five: Seductive Tricks



Chapter Thirty-Five: Seductive Tricks

"Is his name Gu Yanjing?" Nan Wan'er stared blankly at the madman.

"You don't even know his name, how could he marry you?" And then he brought you to me.

Seeing Nan Wan'er's blank gaze, the madman asked again, "How is the eldest son of the Prince of Qi now?"

Nan Wan'er was even more confused: "I don't know much about the previous dynasty, but I heard that the eldest son of the Prince of Qi is a very gentle person with a good reputation. It's just that he seems to be going on a study tour recently, and I don't know if I will see him again."

Most importantly, the palace servants all say that Qi Wang's eldest son, Gu Shiyue, is not only gentle, knowledgeable, and famous throughout the land, but also extremely handsome.

Although Nan Wan'er felt that Gu Shiyue was definitely not as stunningly handsome as Gu Yanjing, who doesn't love handsome men? It's not illegal to look.

Upon hearing Nan Wan'er's words, the madman suddenly seemed to be ignited. He smashed the wine jug and ran quickly, reaching Nan Wan'er in an instant and grabbing her by the neck.

He was indeed a gentle person when he was young, but now he can be anyone, except himself.

Hearing the commotion, the palace maid outside glanced inside, then stood firmly at the doorway, refusing to go in.

"Ah, you crazy lunatic, you won't let go of me! Ah, help! Help! Someone, someone!"

Nan Wan'er was thrown to the ground, her neck was being choked, she was extremely oxygen-deprived, her face was flushed red, her eyes rolled back as she desperately choked the madman's hand, her exquisite hair and phoenix crown were scattered all over the ground.

"Were you sent by him to harm me? You must have. He's already done this to me, what more does he want? If he wants me dead, he should just kill me. Why torture me like this?"

The madman pinched Nan Wan'er while muttering to himself.

Inside the bedchamber, Lu Lingjun sat on the edge of the bed, the sunlight highlighting his exceptionally handsome features.

He poured Gu Yanjing a glass of wine and pushed it in front of him: "Your Majesty, do you think Gu Shiyue will kill Nan Wan'er?"

Before them was a water mirror formed from spiritual energy, which displayed the scene of Gu Shiyue trying to strangle Nan Wan'er.

"How would I know?" Gu Yanjing was slightly drunk, leaning lazily against the couch, squinting at Lu Lingjun, and suddenly felt that Lu Lingjun was actually quite pleasing to his eye.

He looked away guiltily, his eyes glistening with tears.

"Is Your Majesty drunk?" Lu Lingjun couldn't help but smile, moving closer to Gu Yanjing and dispersing the water mirror as he did so.

"Are you trying to seduce me?" Gu Yan looked up in surprise, staring at Lu Lingjun who was standing right in front of him, and slapped Lu Lingjun across the face.

"Your Majesty, it has been several days since Your Majesty visited me." Lu Lingjun had a large red bump on his forehead from being hit, and he hissed in pain.

Gu Yanjing's touch was really heavy; she showed no mercy whatsoever.

"Get off me, you're heavy." Gu Yanjing pushed the person leaning against him.

"Your Majesty~" Lu Lingjun didn't move, recalling how other women interacted with their beloved.

That's right, it's acting cute by drawing out the melody.

Then, Gu Yanjing ruthlessly kicked him off the bed.

Lu Lingjun sat on the ground, sighed, and comforted himself that this wasn't the first time.

"Where did you learn such tricks?" Gu Yanci sat up from the couch, looking at the helpless Lu Lingjun on the ground. He felt not only heartache but also a strong urge to kick him again.

Is this guy trying to disgust him to death?

"Your Majesty, you can say so if you don't like me doing this. Could you please not kick me out of bed next time? It hurts." Lu Lingjun sat on the ground in despair, looking up at Gu Yanjing.

I feel so wronged.

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