Not wanting to talk nonsense to Wen Xuanwu, Nangong Lie tried to pass her and leave. Unexpectedly, Wen Xuanwu seemed to have anticipated his move and opened her arms in time to block his way.
Immediately, Nangong Lie's eyes turned cold and he ordered coldly, "Get out of the way."
Wen Xuanwu's tears were still rolling down, and her pear blossoms were like rain. Most men would be soft-hearted, but unfortunately, the person she met was the ruthless Nangong Lie.
Shaking her head desperately, Wen Xuanwu tried her best to cry beautifully, and said softly, "Your Majesty, don't be so cruel to me. From the beginning to the end, I only love the Emperor."
"That's your business."
Nangong Lie's words were like a bolt from the blue, telling Wen Xuanwu another fact, that is, he had never loved her.
Wen Xuanwu was deeply hit. She knew that if she continued to make trouble unreasonably, she might be punished by Nangong Lie, but she still impulsively decided to risk it and pounced on Nangong Lie desperately.
Seeing that Yuchi Zhenliang could take the initiative to kiss him, why couldn't she? She wasn't shameless enough to forcefully kiss him, she just couldn't help but want to hug him.
Ever since she fell in love with him, there hasn't been a day when she didn't long to touch him. However, the night he touched her for the first time, he was so ruthless to her every time, which made her love and hate her at the same time.
Realizing Wen Xuanwu's intention, Nangong Lie turned around with a sinister look on his face and strode back the way he came.
Wen Xuanwu's embrace failed again. This time, looking at the man who left resolutely, she lost the courage to catch up, but her tears were like broken pearls, rolling down without any sign of stopping.
Nangong Lie walked for a while and soon found Zhenliang leaning on a tree, looking at him with a smile.
This woman's smile was obviously full of ridicule after watching a good show, but seeing her figure and her smile warmed his cold heart, and his steps couldn't help but move faster and bigger.
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When Zhenliang saw Nangong Lie taking the initiative to walk towards her, she quickly stood up straight and without any courtesy, she just shouted lightly, "Your Majesty."
Although she couldn't hear the conversation between Wen Xuanwu and Nangong Lie just now, judging from Nangong Lie's resistant reaction, the two seemed to have a conflict. Therefore, at this moment, Zhenliang took it for granted that Nangong Lie would be in a bad mood.
, so she was hesitating. If she mentioned Nangong Yu's matter to him again now, would he deny it even more?
Alas, that Wen Xuanwu is really annoying. She doesn't show up early and doesn't show up until later, but she always shows up when she doesn't want her to show up!
Nangong Lie stood one step away from Zhenliang and asked solemnly, "What are you laughing at?"
Zhenliang thought that Nangong Lie must not like her smile and thought that she was gloating at the misfortune of him and Wen Xuanwu, so he quickly suppressed his smile, pretended to be respectful, and explained, "I just smiled casually."
Laughing, it has nothing to do with the Emperor."
Nangong Lie snorted disdainfully, "Aren't you afraid of committing the crime of deceiving the emperor?"
Zhenliang muttered softly, "I'm afraid of a bird."
Nangong Lie frowned, "What did you say?"
Zhenliang grinned, "I am very scared, so I dare not deceive the emperor in any way."
Nangong Lie snorted again, this time the snort was obviously deeper and heavier.
Zhenliang stuck out his tongue. It was difficult to judge what his mood was for a while. From his face, it seemed that he was unhappy, but from his tone of voice, it seemed that he was good?
While Zhenliang was stunned, Nangong Lie suddenly asked again, "Who are you standing here waiting for?"
Zhenliang rolled his eyes and said in a deliberately sinister manner, "Of course we will wait until the Emperor comes to the throne where we keep our word and stick to our word."
These words were full of ambiguity, and of course Nangong Lie understood it. It was obvious that this woman was sarcastically saying that she was not trustworthy.
Nangong Lie lowered his eyes and dusted his sleeves, and said calmly, "I just played the game with you according to the rules of the game. If you are willing to gamble, you should admit defeat."
Hearing this, Zhenliang couldn't help but feel angry, and immediately retorted, "I clearly didn't lose."
"Where's the evidence?"
Zhenliang gritted his teeth, "Evidence? The evidence is in the emperor's heart. It depends on whether the emperor admits it or not."
Nangong Lie twitched his lips slightly, "How about I ask someone to bring me a knife and let you cut it open to see if there is any evidence in my heart?"
Although what Nangong Lie said was a joke, he really had the urge to open his heart and let her see clearly what kind of person he was.
Zhenliang's face turned pale. She was obviously frightened by Nangong Lie's words. She couldn't help but take a step back. Her back unexpectedly hit the rough tree trunk behind her, causing her to grit her teeth slightly in pain.
"I don't dare."
Nangong Lie noticed Zhenliang's frown, and naturally stretched out a long arm, hugged her shoulders, and "rescued" her from the tree trunk with a heavy hand.
In the embrace, she leaned into his arms naturally and coolly.
The scent of tea that belongs only to Nangong Lie hit her, and Zhenliang's head felt dizzy and congested. Of course, she wanted to retreat, but Nangong Lie's arms held her tightly, making her unable to move for a while.
"Your Majesty..." What do you want to do? Let me go!
"I heard from Eunuch Jiao that you are very concerned about the whereabouts of Prophet Ya?"
Nangong Lie suddenly changed the topic, and the topic was about Prophet Ya. The embarrassment that Zhenliang felt when leaning on him was temporarily put aside, his eyes brightened and he said, "Why, the emperor has already captured Prophet Ya?"
Hearing this, Nangong Lie frowned with obvious displeasure, "I'm asking you something."
Only then did Zhenliang realize that he was too eager, impatient and too suspicious towards Prophet Ya, and quickly explained, "Prophet Ya is probably the person I have been looking for, so I am very concerned about his whereabouts."
"The person you've been looking for?"
Zhenliang nodded, "Your Majesty, don't get me wrong, he is not Zhenliang's crush, but a life-saver."
"Rescue person?"
Zhenliang looked far away, and then slowly retracted it, and it happened to fall on Zhenqi who was jumping happily nearby, "Through my notebook, I know that I once felt sorry for a good friend in childhood, because
My concubine’s fault caused that good friend to become bedridden. Only a special man can cure him of his illness. That man must have a natural body fragrance."
Nangong Lie seemed to understand, but he still understood the general situation, "You mean, Prophet Ya is the man who carries the body scent?"
Zhenliang nodded, "Not necessarily, but it's very possible. He said he had body scent, but before I could verify it, he ran away."
Nangong Lie was stunned and asked, "How do you want to verify it?"
Zhenliang blurted out without thinking, "It's very simple, just jump on him and smell it."
Nangong Lie's face darkened and he said half-heartedly, "I understand. It turns out that it was not because Prophet Ya was disrespectful to you that he ran away, but because he was scared away by you, a female scoundrel."
Zhenliang's cheeks turned red and she glared at Nangong Lie dissatisfiedly. Although this seemed to be the case, how could she be a female scoundrel? It was all a misunderstanding, okay?
Thinking of this, Zhenliang quickly defended himself, "That's because Ya Seer is narcissistic. He thinks highly of himself and thinks that I am obsessed with him and wants to tease him. Humph. In fact, I am not enough.
I just want to verify whether he has body fragrance on his body."
In fact, Zhenliang was willing to tell Nangong Lie that she was looking for Xiangjun in this way, not only to explain to him, but mainly to add a good helper to find Xiangjun.
And the person in the world who is most capable of finding people seems to be Nangong Lie.
Thinking that his purpose could easily be seen through by Nangong Lie, Zhenliang grinned and said with a flattering smile, "Your Majesty is the most capable. If possible, could you help me find out who else has a natural body fragrance?
Perhaps, Prophet Ya is not the person I am eagerly looking for after all."
Nangong Lie looked at her with disdain, "Why should I help you?"
Zhenliang pouted, "I am your woman. People say that husband and wife should share blessings and hardships. Although I am not the emperor's wife, I still have some weight, right? So, the emperor
How can I endure my concubine’s hard work of searching for that man but not finding him? You have to help me, right? Your Majesty?”
Although these words sounded very false, Nangong Lie found them pleasant.
After thinking for a while, Nangong Lie said, "I feel that if you give me a child first, you will have real weight."
The implication is that Nangong Lie is making terms with Zhenliang. As long as she gives him a child first, he is willing to help her find Xiangjun.
Zhenliang would rather pay the price of losing her virginity than pay the price of having a child for him. She did not refuse immediately, but muttered, "The emperor is so stingy."
Nangong Lie heard her words clearly and immediately retorted, "You are more stingy than me."
Zhenliang curled her lips, was she stingy if she refused to give him a child? It was really unreasonable. What if she foolishly gave birth to his child and he didn't find Ya Seer? Even if she found Ya Seer, she found that Ya Seer was not
What should Xiangjun do? She won't do this kind of business that is easy to lose money.
Her eyes couldn't help but fall on Zhenqi again. Zhenqi, who was alive and kicking just now, didn't know whether he was tired or something happened. Now he was lying on the ground blankly, looking at her blankly.
Zhenliang secretly blew a kiss towards Zhenqi, thinking in his heart that he must find an opportunity to leave the palace again and return Zhenqi to An San.
While thinking about it, Zhenliang suddenly felt that Nangong Lie's breath was getting closer and closer to his face. He suddenly came back to his senses, stared at his handsome face approaching, and said with a defensive look, "Your Majesty, what do you want to do?"
Nangong Lie's deep eyes were a little blurry at the moment, and his head became more and more dizzy.
"You just bit my lip like a mad dog and numbed it. Do you think I should be punished?" A magnetic and cold voice came to me.
Zhenliang was so excited by Nangong Lie's words that he trembled all over. He tilted his head back hard and said, "Your Majesty, that was a kiss, not a bite."
Nangong Lie stretched out a hand to hold the back of Zhenliang's head, stopping her from leaning back any further, and said, "I'm going to bite you if I say so."
This tyrant! Zhenliang said helplessly, "Okay, it's my fault, it's my concubine. How does the emperor want to punish my concubine? Can we discuss it in advance?"
"If the punishment can be discussed in advance, it is not called punishment." Nangong Lie put his other hand up, then hugged Zhenliang's face with both hands and said, "It's very simple, a tooth for a tooth."
"Tit for tat?" Zhenliang had just come back to his senses, and Nangong Lie's cool and thin lips had quickly covered it, "Uh... uh..."
