"Because Dong Qing'er, Nan Chen's relationship with his uncle, Prince Changning, and the Queen Mother is not very good. I am afraid that someone will take advantage of this, which will be detrimental to the country!"

Yue Nanxuan's expression was unusually serious. "I know that only you can make Nanchen give up on Dong Qing'er, so I want to ask you..."

"What does it have to do with me?" Lan Shuiyao spoke lightly, her voice was lazy and coquettish, and there was a bit of mockery. Her leisurely and casual look made people love and hate her.

"Huh?" Yue Nanxuan was stunned.

"How can Yue Nanchen have nothing to do with me? Speaking of this matter, I really need the Emperor to make the decision. Prince Yongnan has locked me up in the palace, and I am worried that I can't find a place to appeal!"

After saying that, Lan Shuiyao sniffed her small nose in a very sad manner, then took out a handkerchief from her sleeve and pressed the corners of her eyes, then picked a grape and put it into her mouth, chewing it happily.

"Uh..." Yue Nanxuan could only open his mouth, speechless.

Just when Yue Nanxuan was stunned and didn't know what to say, Lan Shuiyao suddenly turned around and gave him a very charming smile. Yue Nanxuan seemed to be smiling and a little dazed.

“However, as a citizen of Nanyue, it is only natural for me to help the emperor share his worries and solve his problems. I wonder what price the emperor will offer!” Lan Shuiyao smiled faintly and glanced at him.

Yue Nanxuan felt as if the world was spinning around him. As he listened to the woman's smile, his breathing stopped and his heartbeat seemed to have stopped.

To say that a woman is as beautiful as a fairy, but her grace is so extraordinary even with just a smile, it is not enough to express in words. Not to mention money, I am afraid it will take someone's life. I am afraid that countless people have fallen for her, which is enough to explain her temperament. The fairy is beautiful, but too aloof.

She is a demon spirit, but she lowered her eyes and continued to enjoy it.

"What do you want?" Yue Nanxuan asked foolishly.

"If I succeed, the Emperor will personally order Yue Nanchen to serve me willingly for three months.

, ok?"

In three months, she had enough confidence to convince the conceited Yue Nanchen! Although Yue Nanchen was arrogant and conceited, it was undeniable that he was a very good helper!

"Ah?" Yue Nanxuan let out a soft "oh".

As expected of an emperor, his willpower is indeed stronger than that of ordinary people! Lan Shuiyao blinked, snapped her fingers, and stopped the hypnosis.

In fact, she just thought it was fun and wanted to see the willpower of the ancient emperor. Now that she had already had fun, there was no need to spend too much energy on Yue Nanchen.

She picked up a grape, threw it up, and it fell into her mouth accurately. Lan Shuiyao lazily nestled in the round chair, watching Yue Nanxuan slowly wake up.

"Ah!" Yue Nanxuan let out a low scream, as if he realized what he had said. He looked up again and saw the woman staring at him with a smile. He wanted to say something to regret, but he couldn't.

"It's a deal!" Let's take it one step at a time. It won't be too late to talk about it later! If it doesn't work, then just cheat. It's not like Yue Nanxuan has never cheated before!

"Okay, deal!" Lan Shuiyao's eyes lit up and she stood up from her chair. "Your Majesty, you are the ruler of a country, remember to keep your word!"

"Don't worry, don't worry!" Yue Nanxuan's thoughts were seen through, and he could only laugh it off with an awkward smile.

Lan Shuiyao smiled coldly. No one in this world dared to owe her money and not pay it back, not even the ruler of a country!

When we came out of the villa, the sun was already at its zenith. The sun was scorching the earth. Even the dog was wilted and lay under the shade of a tree, panting.

The carriage creaked and creaked, and the hawkers' cries could be heard outside. Gradually, the carriage drove into the wine alley, and the pungent aroma of rouge and wine filled the air.

He leaned on the couch, closed his eyes lazily, and was slightly shaken by the car.

Then, open quickly.

A strong murderous aura dispelled the pungent smell of rouge powder.

Who is it?

"Beggar, go away!" the coachman shouted, but soon there was no sound.

Lan Shuiyao's eyes were sharp, but she did not move in the car. Soon, a burst of exclamations were heard all around, among which the scream of "Murder" was faintly heard.

Soon, the curtain of the sedan chair was lifted, and four long swords flashing with cold light stabbed at the same time.

With a sneer, he moved his arm, and the red silk wrapped around his body seemed to have eyes. It formed a beautiful flower in the air and instantly rolled down the four swords.

The four men outside the carriage lost their swords and were stunned for a moment, but they quickly came to their senses and attacked the carriage with their iron fists whistling.

The carriage was shattered by the palm wind in an instant, and at the same time, a red shadow flew out from the broken carriage like flowers scattered by a fairy.

The woman's hair was as long as a flower, floating in the air and falling to the ground. A cold sword was pinched between her slender fingers as long as bamboo shoots. She stood gracefully in front of the carriage, glancing at the eight masked men in green clothes in front of her with a squint. She giggled, but there was a cold murderous look in her eyes.

It seems that the people who wanted to kill her were afraid of Prince Yongnan's power, so they chose to take action when she was out of the house. They didn't even care about day or night. They were not only extremely bold but also extremely anxious!

The men in green were stunned, as if they had not expected Shui Yao to escape. During this moment of stunned silence, the man in front screamed miserably, and a cold sword had pierced his body.

Looking at Lan Shuiyao again, she was just smiling faintly, her charm and laziness were no less, but the coldness in her eyes was getting colder and colder.

"Go!" The leader, a man in green, shouted immediately. Seven people with three long swords surrounded Shui Yao, and the palm wind and cold sword came whistling.

"Stop!" Suddenly,

A loud shout was heard, and at the same time, a man as big as a mountain descended from the sky and hit the leading man in green.

The movements seemed extremely clumsy, but he nimbly dodged the three cold swords and the palm winds of four people.

"Ah!" The leading man in green screamed and was pinned down by the burly man, even vomiting his dinner from the previous night.

Shui Yao frowned in disdain, raised her eyes and saw a man as white as a swan leaning against the window on the second floor of the street, basking in the sun lazily. The whiteness of his face was very eye-catching against Hua Hong's fair face.

It’s Leng Yichen!

He casually took the nectar handed to him by the beauty in his arms, raised the white jade cup high, made a gesture of inviting her to drink, then tilted his head back to pour out the clear and fragrant wine, acting in a romantic and willful manner.

"Don't you even look at who you want to kill? You even dare to touch the people of King Yongnan. Are you really tired of living?"

With his charming peach blossom eyes half-closed, Leng Yichen shouted softly, half drunk and half sober, "Dashan, don't be polite, kill them all for me, don't spare any one!"

He bent down again and gave Lan Shuiyao a charming smile, "Miss Lan, come up quickly and have a few drinks.

Lan Shuiyao smiled softly and said, "Thank you, but you smell too much of alcohol and powder, so let's forget it!" After that, she walked away charmingly, leaving Leng Yichen and Dashan to clean up the mess.

The weather was very hot and she was afraid that the sun would burn her skin. Since someone was willing to do it for her, why not do it?

Behind him, the screams of the man in green continued to be heard.

"Young Master!" A quarter of an hour later, Dashan stood in front of Leng Yichen again.

Leng Yichen just stared blankly at the red shadow disappearing on the street. After a long while, the corners of his lips twitched coldly. In this life, apart from the throne of Han Kingdom, he

Suddenly, there was a second thing I wanted, and that was Lan Shuiyao!

In the Jiang Mansion, Jiang Cheng paced back and forth restlessly, and Jiang Yan, who was sitting on the main seat, was dazzled by her.

"Cheng'er, don't worry. The people I sent out are the elites in the mansion. They are more than enough to deal with a woman!" Jiang Yan waved his hands. On the one hand, he comforted Jiang Cheng, and on the other hand, he wanted her to stop.

"Prime Minister, something bad has happened!" The guard of the Jiang residence hurriedly ran in from outside the hall. When he saw Jiang Cheng there, he looked a little strange.

"It's okay, go ahead!" Jiang Yan waved his hand.

The guard whispered, "All the people we sent were killed by Leng Yichen's men, and their bodies were hung at the Caishikou!"

"What?" Jiang Yan's eyes turned cold and he stood up. "What's going on? Why is Lan Shuiyao with Leng Yichen?"

"We weren't together, we just ran into each other by chance. Leng Yichen was drinking in Hua Street, and I didn't expect to run into him!"

"What about Lan Shuiyao? Is she dead?" Jiang Cheng didn't care about the lives of those people or who Leng Yichen was, and asked directly.

The guard's expression became even uglier, "Nothing hurt at all!"

"What?" Jiang Cheng shouted in exasperation. Not hurt at all? This Lan Shuiyao is really lucky!

"Those people are very efficient. This Prime Minister doesn't want to cause any trouble!" Jiang Yan whispered.

"Don't worry, sir. They are all carefully selected. There won't be any trouble. It's just that corpse..."

"Don't worry about it, just pretend nothing happened! Cheng'er, you should also go back home quickly, lest you reveal any clues. It seems that this Lan Shuiyao is really not simple!" Jiang Yan lowered his eyes and brows, as if he was in deep thought.

"But Daddy, are we just going to let it go like this?" Jiang Cheng still seemed a little unwilling.

"Go back first, I'll think of a way!" Jiang Yan patted her shoulder, "Don't worry, you are my only daughter, and I will definitely make you happy!"