Sour plum duck! Asian prophet! The missing and abducted Asian prophet!
When everyone estimated that Prophet Ya was most likely dead, he appeared in the palace safe and sound!
Zhenliang looked in disbelief at Nangong Lie, who looked indifferent and calm beside him, and hesitantly said, "The person who kidnapped him yesterday was... the emperor?"
Nangong Lie glared at her coldly and replied without any warmth, "You are wrong, the person who kidnapped him is a damn bastard."
Zhenliang's face immediately turned red, and she naturally remembered what she had said to him: "Some bastard kidnapped the cook, damn it!"
Who would have thought that the person she was scolding was right next to her. No wonder he asked her to kneel down immediately. It turned out that she was so angry.
Zhenliang secretly wondered, could the disappearance of Prophet Ya have something to do with her? Although Nangong Lie did not allow her to enter the palace, he invited Prophet Ya into the palace for him to satisfy her greed?
If this is the case, Zhenliang, who has never thought that he is too much, feels a little embarrassed, but he still feels that he is not blessed, and there is no reason for Nangong Lie to be so kind to him.
So, Zhenliang confirmed softly towards the man beside him, "Is this the cook specially hired by the emperor for your concubine?"
Nangong Lie slowly clenched one hand in his sleeve and snorted disdainfully, "You are so sentimental."
Such an answer, in Zhenliang's eyes, was a reverse admission, because she felt that for a person like Nangong Lie, if the matter had nothing to do with him, he shouldn't react like this, and the more anxious he was to get away with it,
I, the more guilty I am, the more I admit it in reverse.
At this time, Zhenliang also found out the reason why Nangong Lie was so "nice" to him. He just thought it was troublesome and was afraid that she would bother him day after day, so he asked him to eat sour plum duck.
It's better to satisfy her seemingly true and false request and see if she has any other excuses?
After thinking about it, Zhenliang expressed her opinion of him with a full of ridicule, saying badly, "Your Majesty, I am wrong. I am blind and cannot recognize Mount Tai."
Nangong Lie glared at her coldly, but sighed in his heart, this woman would rather die on her knees than admit her mistake, but she took the initiative to admit her mistake when she saw Sour Plum Duck. It seems that dealing with women is not about using soft and hard tactics, but surrendering to them.
The best thing is to defeat her stubbornness and stubbornness.
Although the shadow of lighting up the lamp to go to bed at night still lingered in her heart, in front of the delicious food, Zhenliang thought about it again and again, and decided to put aside the annoying worries for the time being and enjoy it first. After all, no matter whether she eats or not, whether she is worried or not
Worry, sour plums and ducks are all there, but Si sleep is doomed.
His mood suddenly improved, and a bright smile appeared on Zhenliang's face, and he said deliberately, "I heard that the queen and other concubines like to eat sour plum duck. Why didn't the emperor call them all?"
Nangong Lie looked at her displeased and asked, "Is it better to rush to eat than to enjoy it all to yourself?"
Zhenliangkou nodded innocently, "That's a feeling of sharing."
It's just that, except for the queen, she doesn't like to dine with other concubines, not to compete with them for favor, but because they are full of hostility towards her, which makes her very uncomfortable, so she usually avoids them as far away as possible.
How far away, but the queen is different. There is no intrigue or prejudice between the two. If they eat together and exchange feelings with each other, it will indeed be more delicious than eating alone.
Nangong Lie snorted disdain again, "It's enough for you to share it with me."
Zhenliang curled her lips, and when Nangong Lie didn't look at her, she quickly made a face with her tongue stuck out at him. Unexpectedly, she was about to withdraw her face, and Nangong Lie seemed to sense it, and suddenly made a face towards him.
She looked over, and Zhenliang's lips remained pouted.
Nangong Lie's deep eyes fell on her red lips, as if he suddenly discovered something unusual and said, "Why is your lip broken?"
cough……
Zhenliang pursed her lips unconsciously and scolded An San ten times in her heart. It was all the fault of that man. Why did she bite her lip accidentally? It's okay now. This is the second man to ask her about her lip today.
That's it, I don't know if there will be a third or fourth...
In fact, you can't blame An San. As the two of them kissed each other for a long time, the flesh on the lips naturally seemed to become thinner and fragile, and it would be easy to break the opening with a little force.
With a flushed face, Zhenliang was thankful that he was covered by a mask and replied, "I went out to play in the palace yesterday and was accidentally bitten by a pig. That's why I looked like this."
Nangong Lie's face darkened, and he tapped his fingers on the table nonchalantly, "Is it a breeding pig?"
How could the set three be a breeding pig? You are the breeding pig, okay?
Zhenliang rolled his eyes at Nangong Lie and hurriedly defended An Sandao, "It's not a breeding pig. It's the cleanest boar in history. It has never been like a sow."
Well, she thought Nangong Lie couldn't understand her sarcasm, so she spoke exaggeratedly and boldly.
Unexpectedly, Nangong Lie didn't know whether he really didn't understand or pretended not to understand, but he looked at her diligently and asked, "Which one is that?"
Zhenliang blushed even more. She didn't want to pay attention to this man, but in order to more effectively attack the breeding pig next to her who didn't know that she was a breeding pig, she said shamelessly, "Mate!"
"Ahem..." Nangong Lie neither drank water nor played with saliva, but he was stimulated by the heavy word "Zhenliang", "Ahem..."
Zhenliang looked at Nangong Lie sheepishly, a little convinced that he might really be asking shamelessly, right?
In order to divert the embarrassment, Zhenliang looked at the prophet Ya who was still busy not far away, covered his belly which was indeed making him hungrier, and muttered, "Why aren't you feeling better yet? Your stomach is almost starving, Your Majesty.
Believe it or not, I will be able to eat four of them in one sitting later?"
Naturally, Zhenliang couldn't eat so much, but her expectations for the sour plum duck were too strong, so she couldn't help but praise Haikou. At the same time, she wanted to divert Nangong Lie's attention, thereby easing the awkward atmosphere.
Nangong Lie tried his best to stop coughing, rolled his eyes at her and said, "He only makes one."
"Why? Only make one such big pot? Isn't it too wasteful?" Zhenliang cast his eyes on the big pot with a lid, his face full of disbelief.
If Prophet Ruoya really only made one duck, she suddenly understood why Nangong Lie didn't ask the queen or other concubines to come over, because there was simply not enough food. If everyone came together, I'm afraid they would have to fill their teeth with sour plum duck.
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Nangong Lie also looked at the pot, his beautiful thin lips parted slightly, "Things are rare and valuable."
Zhenliang curled her lips, expressing her disapproval.
Then, she cast her eyes on Ya Seer for the second time. This time, she looked at his movements carefully and did not leave for a long time.
He was constantly inhaling the scent of sour plum duck in his nose. Zhenliang couldn't help but think wildly, how wonderful it would be if this scent was the scent of Xiangjun...
No, no, if this fragrance comes from Xiangjun, wouldn't Xiangjun be a duck? It's all messed up.
Ya Seer seemed to be able to feel her focused gaze keenly. After lifting the lid of the pot and taking a look, he raised his head and looked towards her, and his seductive eyes met hers.
Like Nangong Lie, he also has a pair of phoenix eyes, but Nangong Lie's phoenix eyes are deep, decent, and steady, and seem to be able to absorb people's spiritual essence instantly, while Ya Seer's phoenix eyes are more evil, younger, and vivid than Nangong Lie's.
, excited and full of energy. The biggest difference between the two is that one is righteous and the other is evil, one is stable and the other is pretty.
And when Zhenliang saw the face of Qingya Prophet, his eyes widened in surprise, and his mouth opened slightly and could not be closed.
She always thought that Prophet Ya was a man, but unexpectedly she turned out to be a woman disguised as a man!
Her captivating, charming and lively phoenix eyes, high and unique nose bridge, bright red and small lips, and swaying bangs make her whole face look like a monster who has brought trouble to the world, confusing people's minds.
Although the sub-prophet is wearing men's clothes and is as tall as a man, and his face is not painted with makeup, his beautiful appearance cannot deceive anyone. Zhenliang is absolutely certain that this sub-prophet is actually a woman, disguised as a man.
Women, absolutely!
It’s strange, why doesn’t anyone say that the Asian prophet looks so beautiful and enchanting? And no one says that the Asian prophet is simply dressed up as a woman?
Zhenliang couldn't help but touch the little white rabbit mask on her face. If the mask was taken off, she and Ya Seer would be in the sky and on the earth. One was extremely beautiful, the other was as ugly as the abyss. And Duck Seer was so beautiful.
, if we only talk about appearance matching, who can be worthy of her?
So, Zhenliang searched through all the handsome men in his head, and finally stopped at only one person, that is, Nangong Lie, who did his part.
Zhenliang secretly looked sideways at Nangong Lie, and found that his phoenix eyes were fixedly fixed on the front, which was Ya Seer.
As she watched, Zhenliang suddenly realized, and then she felt that she had misunderstood greatly. She had misunderstood Nangong Lie's fundamental purpose of inviting Seer Ya to the palace, and also misunderstood the truth of his statement that she was passionate.
Yes, she is indeed being sentimental. When Nangong Lie invited Ya Xie into the palace, he just used her as an excuse. In fact, Nangong Lie was obviously doting on his concubine, but secretly he was just a drunkard who didn't care about drinking!
This ghost ghost Nangong Lie must have heard about Ya Seer's beauty, or had met her outside the palace before, so he must have been coveting her for a long time...
Unable to think about it, and sick with lovesickness, he finally couldn't help but kidnap her into the palace. On the surface, he asked her to cook sour plum duck, but in fact, he was creating opportunities to get in touch with her...
And she, the Liang concubine named Yuchi Zhenliang, is just a pawn in his pursuit of beauty.
In other words, she was used by him.
Fortunately, Zhenliang has no feelings for Nangong Lie, otherwise she would be very angry after learning that she was being used. And precisely because she has no feelings for him, even if she knows that she is being used by him, she can still be tolerant.
I understood him, and even thought for the better, feeling that at least I could still take advantage of eating sour plum duck.