Zhenliang was extremely embarrassed. It was not because he wanted to eat sour plum duck in the palace, nor because he wanted to help Nangong Lie get something. He simply wanted to explain immediately, not only to show his innocence, but also to express his apology.
So, without waiting for Nangong Lie to express his position, Zhenliang said anxiously, "Master Ya, I'm very sorry for what happened today. My eyes have never been easy to use. This is not the first time that I have mistook a man for a woman, or a woman for a man. Please
Forgive me, okay? I really didn’t know about it, didn’t pay attention, and had no ill intention to tease you.”
When she said the last sentence, Zhenliang secretly gave Nangong Lie a fierce look. If he hadn't reported it after knowing it, she would not have offended Ya Seer and lost such a good plate of sour plum duck.
"It seems that Concubine Liang really has a special liking for pickled plums and ducks. The world can tell from this." Nangong Lie calmly accepted Zhenliang's eye roll and looked at Ya Xian to know, "Concubine Liang can apologize to people for thousands of years.
Occasionally, Prophet Ya, for the sake of her correcting her mistakes immediately and her sincere heart for pickled plums and ducks, can you please reconsider my proposal?"
Hearing this, Zhenliang glared at Nangong Lie again. What did this man mean? Why did she sound so awkward? Is she the kind of arrogant person who knows no mistakes? Damn it!
In fact, since he was a child, Ya Seer has been treated as a woman for the first time because he looks too coquettish and gorgeous. It’s just that the eyes that Zhenliang has identified that he is a woman are more fiery, sincere and confident than anyone else, and he said
His words also sounded more insulting than anyone else's, so he gradually lost the patience he should have, and even became so angry that he almost wanted to strangle her to death.
At this moment, he could tell that Zhenliang's apology was indeed from the bottom of his heart. However, she had seriously insulted him, so it was impossible for him to forgive her just because she said a few words of apology.
However, in front of Nangong Lie, if he continues to argue with her about the mistaken identity of man and woman, it will appear that he is petty and even more like a woman's chicken. Therefore, he must think of a long-term way to achieve revenge.
Her purpose is to completely eliminate the hazy memory she brought to him.
Zhenliang noticed that Ya Seer had one thing in common with her, that is, he did not kneel down in front of Nangong Lie.
Is it because he, like her, disdains to kneel down to Nangong Lie, or is it because Nangong Lie is amnestying him?
The former is obviously less likely than the latter.
After Zhenliang thought about it, he heard from Ya Xian, "The common people are willing to come to the palace one to three times a month. However, the common people have a prerequisite. Every time they go to the palace, the common people can only make a sour plum duck. No one can enjoy it except the emperor or Concubine Liang.
, no one else can.”
Hearing this, Zhenliang was stunned. What are the prerequisites? Why are you facing her like this? But this is really wrong. She has offended him, and his face has not forgiven her. Why should he do this?
What about giving her preferential treatment?
Nangong Lie glanced at the dumbfounded Zhenliang indifferently, and said cheerfully, "Okay, I agree."
Then, Nangong Lie turned his head and looked at Zhenliang and said, "What else does Concubine Liang ask for?"
How dare you really ask for anything?
However, looking at Ya Seer's charming and deep handsome eyes, she felt more and more inexplicably uneasy. She couldn't help leaning towards Nangong Lie, protecting her lips with her hands, and whispered in Nangong Lie's ear, "Can I, my concubine?"
Request that both he and the emperor withdraw their orders?"
Zhenliang was completely unaware that this violated Nangong Lie's taboo, which was that he could not approach the emperor in broad daylight.
Eunuch Jiao's face turned pale and he winked nervously at Zhenliang, but unfortunately Zhenliang couldn't see him at all.
Just when Eunuch Jiao was worried that Nangong Lie would slap Zhenliang in the face, Nangong Lie just stretched out a hand to gently push Zhenliang's head away, and then touched her as if doting on her.
raised his head and said in a deep voice, "No."
Eunuch Jiao's eyes widened in shock and his mouth opened wide.
No one noticed that a certain man had a certain woman's scent of sour plum and duck mixed with the light and delicate daughter's fragrance floating around his ears. Therefore, the earlobes hidden behind the black hair were already red as if they were about to ooze blood.
Being ruthlessly rejected by Nangong Lie, although it was expected, Zhenliang still pouted angrily and stared at Nangong Lie sadly.
She thought angrily, wasn't he afraid that in the future, the sour plum duck made by Ya Se would be poisoned to retaliate against her, thus causing him to be poisoned as well?
Oh, it’s really cool. I forgot. A certain man has already said that he doesn’t like sweet and sour tastes and his teeth hurt.
It seemed that she would never be able to eat those sour plum ducks again in the future. Even if she did, she would have to ask Ju Chenguang first for a few antidote pills to detoxify them.
The time for lunch happened to arrive, and Ya Xie was taken down by Eunuch Jiao to have a meal. In front of Zhen Liang and Nangong Lie, the palace servants served exquisite dishes.
Because Zhenliang was angry with Nangong Lie, she didn't want to pay attention to him. After eating silently and quickly, she said goodbye to Nangong Lie, and Nangong Lie nodded as he agreed.
After Nangong Lie waited for Zhenliang to leave for a while, he stood up and quickly left the Poetry and Wine Garden. Accompanied by Eunuch Jiao, he walked towards the Youyuan.
Just like last time, Eunuch Jiao guarded the intersection that Youyuan must pass through and allowed Nangong Lie to walk into Youyuan alone.
Pushing open a room on the south side of Youyuan, Nangong Lie walked in quietly.
Chen Qian was lying on the bed, sleeping deeply, with unprecedented satisfaction and joy on his face. Looking at the scene around him, it was obvious that he had not gotten up since he fell asleep last night.
Nangong Lie stood with his hands behind his hands and looked down at him for a long time, then finally raised his leg and kicked him hard.
The bed Chen Qian slept on was not next to the wall, but a rather empty and open wardrobe that belonged to him. Nangong Lie kicked him, and he fell into the closet unprepared.
The closet, and the bottom of the closet, is covered with all kinds of strange objects, such as sharp and beautiful stones, old but strange knives, dried and prickly wild fruits...
"Ah - ah -" Those merciless objects penetrated his flesh through his shirt. Chen Qian jumped up and jumped lightly, but slight injuries were unavoidable.
Chen Qian wanted to curse loudly, or even pull out the sword hanging by the bedside, but after seeing the dark face of the visitor, his anger immediately subsided and said, "Your Majesty, who made you angry? Why are you using Chen Qian as a punching bag?"
Nangong Lie didn't feel sorry for his injury at all, and asked coldly, "What do you think?"
A trace of guilt flashed in Chen Qian's handsome eyes, but he quickly covered it up and said, "Chen Qian doesn't know, the emperor might as well speak frankly."
Nangong Lie kicked him towards the injured area, and the objects that were still stuck in his flesh and blood immediately penetrated a little deeper. As soon as Chen Qian cried out in pain, Nangong Lie warned fiercely, "Chen Qian, yesterday
If you have done anything unethical and outrageous, don’t think you can escape my eyes. I tell you for the first and last time today that you are not allowed to touch her again. If you dare to touch her again, you give it a try!"
Knowing that his private actions last night had been discovered by Nangong Lie, Chen Qian gritted his teeth and said in dissatisfaction, "Why has the emperor changed? Didn't the emperor condone who Chen Qian liked in the past? Could it be that the emperor fell in love with her?"
Nangong Lie didn't answer, glared at him coldly, and strode away. However, the shocking voice clearly reached Chen Qian's ears, "Don't force me to make you a eunuch."
Hearing this, Chen Qian cried with a handsome face and nervously protected his crotch with both hands, fearing that a dagger would suddenly fly from the front and cut off his precious penis in advance, making him inhumane from now on.
He really couldn't understand how the emperor could become different from before. Listening to his tone just now, it was clear that he cared about Concubine Liang very much. However, according to the emperor's nature, he liked clean women, so how could he fall in love with them?
What about the woman he touched many times?
After thinking for a while, Chen Qian finally figured it out. The emperor was thinking of Concubine Liang, who was also his cousin, the Queen Mother's niece, so he didn't want her to be touched by him again, lest the emperor would feel more and more guilty.
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However, Chen Qian wanted to boldly tell the emperor that Concubine Liang was actually very compatible with him.
When Zhenliangkuo walked to Qiongyu Palace, Yaxian suddenly walked out from behind a thick tree trunk and blocked her way.
Seeing this, Zhenqi wanted to rush forward and bark, but Zhenliang quickly stopped Zhenqi and said, "Zhenqi, come here."
Zhenqi had a reluctant look on his face, but he still turned around and stayed behind Zhenliang, but his eyes stared at the sub-prophet very unkindly, as if he didn't like him very much.
Because he was full of guilt towards Prophet Ya, Zhenliang smiled politely at him and said, "Master Ya, do you have something to do with me?"
This enchanting handsome man was so charming that when Zhenliang raised his head and looked at his face, it seemed as if the dazzling brightness could burn him out.
It seems that the uglier the person or thing is, the harder it is to stand in front of him.
"Ya has some questions to ask Concubine Liang." Prophet Ya stood with his hands behind his hands. He was obviously much taller than Zhenliang, but he looked at her with a condescending attitude. In other words, his head was slightly raised.
, but the eyes that look at people are looking down. If we didn't know in advance that he was a cook, who would know that he was just a cook?
"Master Ya, please speak." Zhenliang didn't care about his arrogant attitude at all, and his attitude became more humble.
"Can Concubine Liang not be called Master Yamouya? Although many people call her Master Yamouya, Yamou doesn't like to be called Concubine Liangfei. She gets angry when she hears it. Concubine, does she know why?"
"I don't know." Zhenliang said matter-of-factly.
"Because Concubine Liang called her sister Yamouya first, so why should she change her name to something that matches her, don't you think?"
"..." Zhenliang opened his mouth slightly, and the tone of Ya Seer's speech became more and more ups and downs as he spoke. It was obviously mixed with strong emotions.
Zhenliang understood that Prophet Ya didn't really want her to call him Brother Ya, but he was just using this way to express his dissatisfaction with her.
Mom, Zhenliang sighed in his heart, anyone can be offended in this world, but never offend a man who looks like a very beautiful woman, otherwise, the end will definitely not be simple.
"You can scream whatever you think in your heart at the moment." Ya Xie looked at Zhenliang with charming eyes that could penetrate people's hearts and said, "Hurry up and scream."
