There is no need to look back or identify carefully, Chen Qian can already tell who is coming.
And the more he knew who the visitor was, the more Chen Qian felt a raging fire in his heart, which he urgently needed to get rid of.
Why, he helps him satisfy those annoying women without any complaints, and finally meets a crush he likes, but he obstructs him in every possible way? If the woman he is obsessed with is a woman with a beautiful heart and a beautiful heart like the queen,
He admitted it, but what he was blocking was an ugly girl that everyone despised. What on earth was he thinking?
If he likes this ugly girl, just tell him directly. Why let him be a substitute in the first place?
Suddenly, an unexpected thought suddenly popped up in Chen Qian's heart, and he was alerted.
Could it be...could it be...that the drama between them was accidentally duplicated by the other two women?
Isn't this...impossible?
However, feeling strongly the resistance and rejection of the woman in front of him, he felt that everything seemed possible.
No matter what, today he must solve the doubts he has had for many days, stop living in a muddle, and give everyone a good time.
Thinking like this, Chen Qian was not afraid of the increasing anger and murderous intent of the person behind him, and stubbornly wanted to put more and more of Zhenliang's lips into his mouth to taste it, but he had not yet had the chance.
When he had the chance to succeed, the person who came quickly stood behind him and slapped him hard on the back, hitting the acupuncture point that would make him fall asleep immediately.
Without any suspense, Chen Qian instantly fell into coma.
According to inertia, Chen Qian should have fallen to the side to the ground. However, Chen Qian relied on his last willpower and deliberately fell onto Zhenliang.
Yes, no matter how tragic the consequences are, he has to make someone angry to death at the last moment.
When the strong wind blew, although Zhenliang didn't see the person immediately, he felt very strong in his heart. Only one person could come to mind, and that was Nangong Lie.
I want to ask, who else in this palace has the ability to come to Youyuan to save her? Apart from Nangong Lie, she can't think of anyone else for the time being.
It seems that Zhenqi also won her heart and knew how to bring in the most powerful reinforcements as soon as possible.
When Nangong Lie's figure suddenly appeared in his eyes, the tears that Zhenliang had just stopped rolled down uncontrollably, becoming more and more turbulent. The grievance in his heart expanded to the limit, as if he had never been so aggrieved before.
She really couldn't imagine how bad her experience would be if Nangong Lie didn't come, or came a moment and a half later?
Nangong Lie rushed to the bamboo couch with a pale face, picked up Chen Qian who was unconscious on Zhenliang, threw it heavily to the ground, and then unblocked Zhenliang's acupuncture points.
As tears overflowed, the big stone hanging in Zhenliang's heart finally fell completely and disappeared. However, the grievance in her heart suddenly changed again, turning into anger and resentment.
It's all his fault, it's all Nangong Lie's fault!
If he hadn't managed the palace well and allowed such a beast to exist, how could she have encountered such danger, fright and insult from the sky?
Even though he knew his body could move, even though he was extremely cold, Zhenliang still lay motionless, regardless of the kerchief stuffed in his mouth, his torn clothes, and the tears that kept pouring out.
He stared at Nangong Lie so viciously, as if he was an enemy.
Zhenqi then appeared, circling around the bamboo couch, seeming to comfort Zhenliang in its own way.
Except for the obscene clothes, all the clothes on Zhenliang's upper body had been cut open. There was no way to close them up to cover her up. Nangong Lie could only pick her up and walk to the east room. He chose a clean piece of clothes from the closet inside and wrapped her around.
Wrap it up.
Zhenliang thought these were Chen Qian's clothes, and angrily pulled them apart and said, "I don't want to wear his clothes, it's disgusting!"
Nangong Lie said in a deep voice, "Is it really that disgusting?"
Zhenliang glared hard, "Of course it's disgusting, even more disgusting than you."
Nangong Lie did not care about her nonsense, but explained patiently, "Look clearly, these are my clothes. He lives in the south room. This east room is another place of mine that is not known to ordinary people."
At this time, Zhenliang no longer had the time to wonder why Nangong Lie wanted to open a residence in this quiet courtyard. He only wanted to take revenge. He wiped away his tears and said, "That bastard just now, who is he? Why is such a scumbag like this?"
Living in the palace? Also, why can you still be neighbors with him? They say that birds of a feather flock together, are you the same kind of people?"
Nangong Lie has never thought that Chen Qian is a bastard, but today, he feels that what Zhenliang said makes sense, but he will not admit that he and Chen Qian are the same kind of people.
"He is one of my secret guards."
Nangong Lie's answer was immediately met with a look of disdain from Zhenliang. If Nangong Lie told her that Chen Qian was the head of his secret guards, wouldn't he be looked down upon by her even more? So Nangong Lie wouldn't be able to talk much about it.
That's right, because he just suffered the loss of talking too much in order to explain the matter of clothes.
Zhenliang believed that Nangong Lie would not coax her with a piece of clothing. He pouted angrily and tried, "Your Majesty, your secret guard insulted your woman, just because he did not take you seriously and was disrespectful to you. If
I want to kill him, are you sure?"
Nangong Lie raised his eyebrows, and while gently wiping away the remaining tears on Zhenliang's face, he said, "Sometimes you call yourself me, and sometimes you call yourself my concubine. When you hate me, you don't treat me as a human being, and you want to take advantage of me."
Is it time to be polite again?"
Although what Nangong Lie said was true, Zhenliang didn't think he was going too far and sarcastically said, "Your Majesty, do you want me to be hypocritical?"
Nangong Lie scraped Zhenliang's nose lovingly and said, "You are not hypocritical, you are hateful."
"How shameful that you still come to save me? In one word, do you allow me to kill him?"
Nangong Lie seemed to have a headache and thought for a while, then nodded slightly, "Yes, but he actually admitted the wrong person. If you can let him live, I guarantee that he will be severely punished, and from now on
I don’t dare touch a hair of yours again.”
Nangong Lie's words were obviously a good word for Chen Qian, so Zhenliang was very angry after hearing this, feeling that Nangong Lie was always on the side of condoning Chen Qian.
In fact, although she hated Chen Qian, she was out of danger at the moment. She just wanted to punish him personally and had no intention of taking his life. However, Nangong Lie seemed to have misunderstood her thoughts and was eager to protect Chen Qian.
This is the most unacceptable part of Zhenliang.
And the reason he said made Zhenliang scoff, thinking it was pure nonsense.
In broad daylight, Chen Qian had bright eyes, and she had taken off her mask. How could he have recognized the wrong person? It was obviously impossible.
Zhenliang stared at Nangong Lie coldly and said word by word, "Since you have made the decision, I will not listen to anyone's advice."
Nangong Lie looked at the ceiling and spread his hands helplessly, "I didn't say those words behind the word "Zhun"."