Shui Yao narrowed her charming peach blossom eyes slightly, and her voice became lazy, with a loose tone, "Did I say that? Why don't I remember?"
Yue Nanchen's eyes turned cold, his voice suddenly rose, his expression was as icy as a thousand-year-old ice, extremely terrifying, "Are you kidding me?"
She slapped Yue Nanchen's hand away without any hesitation, "Yue Nanchen, I think you are playing with me, right? When did you not use me in the past? Don't worry, although I love money, I get it in a proper way. I know better than you what the palace is. I will definitely not sell myself for a few boxes of jewels! Are you relieved now?"
Although Yue Nanchen was angry, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Shui Yao clearly stated that she would not accept Yue Nanxuan and enter the palace to be the queen.
"Has the poison in your body recurred?" Looking back, he suddenly became friendly and one could even hear a hint of concern in his tone.
Shui Yao was stunned. She had known him for so long and was used to the cold lines on his face. He was either angry or cold and expressionless. He would grab her neck or draw his sword to kill her without saying a word. When had she ever seen him act so normal and speak like a human being? ?
Yue Nanchen felt uncomfortable being stared at by Shui Yao. His eyes slightly shifted away, and suddenly he remembered his identity as Prince Yongnan. He straightened his back and glared, "What are you looking at? Have you never seen a man before?"
"Puchi!" A crisp laugh rang out, Shui Yao smiled on him, and the charming fragrance of ** penetrated his nostrils.
Yue Nanchen said in a low voice with a gloomy look, "Stop laughing!" He knew that he couldn't be so rude to this girl.
He is a good person. Look, he is so proud of himself!
Shui Yao ignored him, and she was always like this, laughing whenever she wanted to. Could it be that someone was offering himself to her for free for her to tease?
He stretched out his slender arms and easily encircled the woman's slender waist. He suddenly leaned over to press against her, quickly but accurately finding the woman's soft lips and kissing them.
The chuckle disappeared instantly, Shui Yao's eyes darkened, and she chopped at the man fiercely with both hands, but the man opened his hands and chopped left and right. After a few moves, he pressed tightly against the wall.
Sucking Shui Yao's lips hard, Yue Nanchen's eyes were full of pride. After all, he had fought with Shui Yao many times and naturally knew some of her tricks.
With her whole body restrained, Shui Yao cursed in her heart, and her whole body suddenly became limp. Not only did she actively stick out her tongue to seduce the man, but she also slowly twisted her body to rub his hardness.
Yue Nanchen's whole body stiffened. The woman's initiative undoubtedly had the effect of arousing thunder and lightning and attracting heaven and earth. He suddenly held the woman's lips and entangled with her intimately.
"Ah!" Suddenly, a muffled groan escaped from Yue Nanchen's lips. He covered his lips tightly, with a trace of blood at the corner of his lips. The woman in front of him was leisurely and lazy, and lazily stroked the hair that he had messed up.
"You should be thankful that I only used 30% of my strength, but it will be difficult for you to speak in the short term!"
She stretched out her jade-white fingers lazily to tug at her loosened clothes, and walked towards him with her slender waist, "It's always been me who wants a man. If you want to climb into my bed, then show your manly charm. Otherwise, even if you kill me, you can't touch me!"
The woman's voice is not
Big, but sonorous and powerful, a pair of phoenix eyes seem to tease men lightly, making others' hearts flutter, but they just can't bring themselves to do it.
Yue Nanchen stared at her intently, suddenly pulled away her hand that was touching his chest, turned around and left angrily.
A charming and sweet laugh sounded behind him, which was charming but also revealed a hint of arrogance and arrogance!
Stepping coldly into the Yongnan Palace, Fulu looked at his master's gloomy face cautiously.
"Master, Prince Yongning came during the day and said he wanted to ask for instructions on some matters concerning the princess's marriage the day after tomorrow. He waited for you for a long time but didn't see you, so he went back!" Fulu reported respectfully in a low voice while helping the master undress.
Yue Nanchen raised his eyebrows. The day after tomorrow would be Nanhan's wedding day. He had been busy dealing with Jiang Cheng and Yin Diewu's affairs these days and had neglected this point.
He opened his lips and was about to instruct Fulu to pick out some valuable items from the storehouse and send them to Nanhan as a gift from his brother as the emperor. But as soon as his thin lips moved, his tongue felt a burning pain. That damn woman really had the guts to do that!
If this matter gets out, he, the King of Yongnan, will have no place in Nanyue!
Fulu saw that his grandfather's brows suddenly furrowed and his eyes were full of resentment. It was the first time for Fulu, who had watched Yue Nanchen grow up, to see his grandfather with such a strange expression. He was stunned and just stared at Yue Nanchen.
Her clothes were half taken off and hung loosely on her body, revealing the crimson silk dress underneath. Her chest was half-covered, revealing her bronze skin.
He is really handsome, but his cold and bloodthirsty appearance scares others.
No one else will notice my handsomeness.
Realizing that Fulu was distracted, Yue Nanchen frowned coldly and glared at Fulu unhappily. Fulu quickly lowered his eyes, quickly and neatly took off his clothes for him, and waited aside, "Master, do you have anything else to say?"
He waved his hand coldly, motioning Fulu to go out. He lay on the large and comfortable bed in only a crimson silk dress. Lan Shuiyao's extremely cold and arrogant face popped up in his mind involuntarily.
He unconsciously pursed his lips and smiled, but he grimaced in pain because he accidentally touched the wound on his tongue. He couldn't help but turn over and get close to the bronze mirror, sticking out his tongue to look at the wound carefully, and frowned in his heart again.
"Master, your tongue..." Suddenly, Qianhun's surprised voice sounded behind him.
Yue Nanchen was startled, and quickly retracted his tongue. He turned around and glared at Qianhun unhappily. Has this kid's Qinggong improved? Why didn't he hear any sound? Where is his secret code?
“Master, Master!” Qian Hun waved his hands hurriedly, “I knocked three times, but you didn’t respond. I thought you were not there, so I came in. I didn’t expect…”
Qianhun chuckled, "Master, you were just thinking too much about the Madam and didn't hear it!" He approached fearlessly, "Master, is the wound on your tongue..."
Before Qianhun could finish his words, he quickly retreated backwards. The chair in front of him had already turned into pieces under the man's palm wind.
"Alright, alright, I won't do it again!" Qianhun quickly begged for mercy. "Since Qianhun has been running around all night,
, I will just bypass Qianhun!"
He put his hand down coldly and signaled Qianhun with his eyes that if the news he said was unimportant and not satisfactory, he would not let him off easily!
Qianhun quickly became serious and no longer dared to smile. "I checked and found that four burly men appeared in Lanshui Clinic recently. They should be martial artists. And the prince A Luo, who I asked you to check, has been in the post house these days. I heard that he often goes to the palace to see the princess.
Today, it was even more strange. He actually asked the emperor to bring a few imperial chefs back to the country, saying that he was worried that the princess would not be used to living there! My Lord, you said, a while ago, Prince A Luo was still very much in love with his wife, but it has only been a few days, and he has already fallen in love with someone else so quickly? "
Yue Nanchen frowned coldly. He had always wondered what had caused such a big change in A Luo's attitude. Perhaps the woman in black holding the zither was from the Kingdom of Miro, and the queens of the Kingdom of Miro were all princesses of other countries for generations.
Only this generation was not like that. It is said that she was originally just a noble concubine, and the real queen was the princess of the Giant Clam Kingdom. Later, due to the decline of the Giant Clam Kingdom, the princess lost her value and was demoted to a noble lady and replaced by this noble concubine.
His son also became the crown prince, A Luo. Miluo Kingdom has always relied on marriages with foreign countries to consolidate its national power, so how could it tolerate A Luo secretly getting married to another woman?
It must be because Lan Shuiyao's safety was threatened that A Luo gave in! Then Lan Shuiyao must have known this, and she would definitely go to Mi Luo Country with A Luo to get the antidote!