No matter how small the heavy steps are, there is still a moment of arrival.
Zhenliang walked to the appropriate position in front of the desk and stopped. He simply bowed and did not kneel down. He said in a calm tone, "I am here to see the Emperor."
She didn't forget that she should kneel down to Nangong Lie, but she remembered that he bullied Yin Ye last night, so she was resentful towards him and didn't want to respect him at all.
After saluting, she raised her head and glared at Nangong Lie, waiting for him to raise his head and speak, telling her exactly how he wanted to rectify her.
However, she stood motionless for a long time, waited patiently for a long time, and the man's head did not rise even once, not even slightly. She came in with the same posture as she did now, as if she was too focused on reviewing the memorial,
Therefore, he didn't notice that she had come in or even talked to him.
Of course Zhenliang would not believe that Nangong Lie would be in this situation. He was a martial arts practitioner and would be aware of even the smallest movement, let alone her appearing in front of him so carelessly.
Facing this unfathomable man, Zhenliang guessed that Nangong Lie's punishment for her should be the beginning. The first step was to use cold violence against her.
Okay, very good.
Zhenliang didn't sleep enough at all and didn't eat much. Even though she looked good in the eyes of others, she was the only one who knew that her spirit and strength were very poor, so she very much hoped that Nangong Lie could get straight to the point.
Tell her her dissatisfaction and punishment, and then implement it quickly. Don't torture her slowly like this. It is too light and too grinding. She really can't stand it.
When he no longer had the patience and temper to wait any longer, Zhenliang cleared his throat and broke the silence in the room without hesitation, "Excuse me, what is the purpose of your concubine?"
Nangong Lie was reviewing a memorial and seemed not to have heard Zhenliang's words. Neither his cold expression nor the movements of writing the book were affected by her words.
It was really cool that he turned his back on him and decided to repeat it loudly or even countless times, until he was forced to speak. Nangong Lie finally closed the memorial in his hand, but did not put down the pen or raise his head to look at her. He said coldly,
"What do you think I want from you?"
Do you want her to plead guilty? Zhenliang doesn’t think she is guilty!
Who told him not to believe her and not let her leave the palace? Who told him not to let her go out to eat sour plum duck?
If eating the sour plum duck fulfilled her wish, she would simply admit her mistake, but how could she eat the steaming sour plum duck? She didn't even smell the farts of the sour plum duck!
When he thought that he would be punished by him after all the hard work of going out instead of eating the pickled plum duck, and that Yinye had already been punished on his behalf, Zhenliang naturally transferred the anger caused by regret and resentment to Nangong Lie, and learned to
He said coldly, "I don't know, please let your Majesty make it clear."
Since he likes to talk in a roundabout way, she will also give him a roundabout way to see who will die!
Nangong Lie continued to review the memorial, as if he was suffering from the deafness problem again. Just when Zhenliang secretly made faces at him, he suddenly asked again, "Is the sour plum duck at Cuiyuan Restaurant delicious?"
Zhenliang is not the kind of person who likes to make a big fuss out of nothing, so he has no intention of hiding anything from him at all. He gritted his teeth and replied, "Some bastard kidnapped the cook, damn it!"
"Click" sound!
The pen in Nangong Lie's hand was put down heavily by him. Before the anger hidden in the pen was dissipated, a cold and stern voice followed, "Kneel down!"
This man is indeed like mother, like son, and he has the same virtues as his mother! They both like to make people kneel down!
As soon as her anger rose, Zhenliang turned a deaf ear to his words and pretended not to hear them.
The last time she was willing to kneel down in Cining Palace, it was not because she was afraid of the Queen Mother's power, but because she really felt guilty for cutting off Nangong Yu's long hair. But this time, she was extremely unconvinced. Even if she made a mistake in leaving the palace, she still felt guilty. He doesn't like to kneel down and admit his mistakes. What's more, he bullied Yinye last night, and Yinye has already taken most of the blame for her. What else does he want?
Nangong Lie raised his phoenix eyes to meet hers for the first time, looked into her stubborn and unyielding eyes, and said coldly, "If I were not the emperor, but just your man, I would not be qualified to make you kneel down." , but in this palace, if you do something wrong, I still have the qualification to teach you a lesson on behalf of your parents."
Damn man, how dare you bring out her parents to scare her! It's so cool that it makes her nose sore and a little aggrieved. Her parents in modern times would never use this kind of corporal punishment to punish her, but would only treat her with emotion. Know how to reason.
Seeing that she had no intention of kneeling down, Nangong Lie said coldly, "Do you want me to come over and help you?"
Zhenliang was so angry that her teeth itched. The man who just refused to pay attention to her was now saying one word after another, as if he wanted to drive her to death.
She could totally imagine that if he came to help her, he would just kick her legs and feet in pain, making her kneel down even if she didn't, right?
A good girl doesn't want to suffer the immediate consequences. Rather than being kicked by him, it's better to kneel down on her own.
Zhenliang glared at Nangong Lie fiercely and slowly knelt down on the spot.
When she knelt down, Zhenliang suddenly felt happy and worried in her heart. What made her happy was that the place where she was kneeling happened to be covered with a soft and thick velvet blanket. What made her worried was that she was afraid that Nangong Lie would find her kneeling there. Ask her to move to a harder place on the carpet and kneel again.
Fortunately, when Nangong Lie saw her obediently kneeling down, he seemed satisfied and stared at her with his phoenix eyes, then lowered his head and started working on the memorial.
It was obvious that everyone was afraid of the emperor, but Zhenliang felt that as she spent more time with him, her fear of him became less and less. Maybe he was just a paper tiger in her eyes?
For example, at this moment, she felt that in front of Nangong Lie, she was like the naughty little sister in front of her brother. She couldn't help but want to take advantage of her. Sometimes she knelt upright, sometimes she quietly rested her butt on her heels, and sometimes she rested. He stretched forward his body with his hands for support, which was completely different from the obedient and obedient posture he had when he was kneeling in Cining Palace.
At the same time, her eyes were constantly fixed on Nangong Lie, lest he find out that she was being lazy and playing tricks.
All of Zhenliang's funny actions naturally caught Nangong Lie's peripheral vision, and he would occasionally raise his eyes to glance at her coldly.
Every time at this time, Zhenliang would immediately sit upright and show him a sly or mischievous smile, as if she was feeling proud and proud kneeling in this place, very comfortable and at ease, and her knees were not at all good anyway. If you don’t feel pain, you simply don’t have the attitude of admitting or acknowledging your mistakes that a person who made a mistake should have.
How could Nangong Lie know that although Zhenliang was kneeling at this moment, he was face to face with him, and Zhenliang happened to accidentally think of some scenes about the tomb.
Thinking of those scenes, Zhenliang felt happy in her heart, just waiting for Nangong Lie to ask herself why she was so happy to be able to kneel down so comfortably!
